Chapter 2702 Dedicated to Serving You
"Isn't it possible to prove immortality, yet take charge of Jiuyou as a human? How did Senior Song manage this kind of thing?" Baipao Jingua asked curiously after listening to Fairy Heavenly Emperor's description.
"There are always some special beings in this world, and it is impossible to measure them with common sense. Senior Song is undoubtedly such an epoch-making special talent." Fairy Tiandi took a sip of the teacup and said to Sister Bailong; "Golden Dragon Fellow Daoist, about the deeds of Senior Song, did I say something wrong?"
[Is there a mistake, don't you have an AC number in your heart? 】 Sister Bailong was silent for a while, then said: "What you just said, there is nothing wrong... You are right."
From the beginning to the end, the Emperor of Heaven was telling the truth, and this was the most embarrassing part - looking at A Chong's expression, he was about to be crippled.
"Then Bailong Daoist, do you have anything to add?" Fairy Tiandi blew lightly against the teacup and smiled sweetly.
Sister Bailong: "..."
What can I add?
Supplement Song? On average, one level rises a month? Shuhang? Or add Song? The big guy who has been beaten can't count with both hands? Shuhang?
Adding these words, wouldn't it cooperate with the Emperor of Heaven to build momentum for Song Shuhang? Help Zhou to abuse and send Ah Chong?
"I don't have anything to add, you've said it comprehensively." Sister Bailong said.
She didn't want to be involved in this topic.
On the opposite side, Baipao Jingua was holding the chess piece with a sighed look on his face - with the confirmation and endorsement of Bailong's sister, Baipao Jingua completely agreed with the "Legendary Deeds of the Tyrant Song Dynasty" told by the Emperor of Heaven.
In his mind, the image of 'Senior Song' couldn't help but grow taller.
"If there is a chance, I really want to meet this Senior Song. In other words, doesn't this Senior Song compete for Heavenly Dao? Immortal Heavenly Dao is not attractive to him?" Baipao Jingua asked.
The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his hand and dropped a piece on the chessboard, and said, "Competing for the way of heaven depends on chance. In the past, Senior Song had no chance, and there was no chance to make a move. This year's way of heaven is his great opportunity. , As far as I know, Senior Song has already laid out. One of his clones is now on Hokage to face the powerhouses in the heavens and the world. So far, at least ten immortals have been defeated by Senior Song recently."
"A clone, against the powerhouses of the heavens and the world? Still defeated the ten immortals?" When Baipao Jingua heard this, he was shocked, and was completely convinced by the charm of Senior Song.
The clones are so powerful, how tyrannical will Senior Song's body be?
Perhaps, only his 'previous life' Confucian saints are qualified to fight him?
Maybe even Senior Song has completely surpassed his previous life, the 'Confucian saint'!
"Senior Bailong, after I have fully mastered the 'Tao of Heaven', can you please help me introduce Senior Song?" Baipao Jingua asked - subconsciously, he always felt that this 'Senior Song' had a relationship with him , so I always wanted to meet him.
Before elder sister Bailong could answer, Tiandi replied again: "If you want to contact Senior Song, you don't need to be so troublesome. Didn't I say just now that Senior Song has a clone on Mars in the world to fight against the powerhouses in the heavens and the world? If you want to see Senior Song, just go directly to Mars."
"It makes sense." Baipao Jingua nodded and said with a laugh: "At that time, I can also experience the power of the predecessors of Tyrannical Song for myself."
Heavenly Emperor smiled and sipped his tea, his eyes full of crescents.
Sister Bailong: "..."
When will the doppelganger clone VS the new emperor?
Thinking of this, Sister Bai Long felt a little bit of anticipation in her heart.
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the other side.
After Song Shuhang's Yuanshen ended the call with Sister Bai Long, he was suddenly stunned for a moment.
A cricket?
Sister Bailong put her name in her reply. Is this the real name of the senior Baipao on the mysterious island?
Ancient Heavenly Court, A Chong, Heavenly Palace Fragment, Full Moon World, Rabbit Rabbit... After these several pieces of information were filtered through Song Shuhang's mind, he naturally thought of a fairy who abandoned her husband in the fairy tale.
So, the senior rabbit on the mysterious island is likely to be a big pig's hoof?
While thinking about it, Fairy Cheng Lin's voice came from her ear: "So, what's the answer I want?"
"Fairy Cheng Lin, don't worry, the object of the emperor's choice to pass the throne is the survivor of the ancient heaven, the island owner of the mysterious island, the rabbit bag white robe senior, Ah Chong!" Song Shuhang is now studying and selling now, and the title of Ah Chong is pulled. come out.
Fairy Cheng Lin: "..."
"Fairy, do you know Senior Ah Chong? You are all members of the ancient heaven, right?" Song Shuhang asked.
"I didn't expect that she would pass the 'position of Heavenly Emperor' to the Golden Trigram." Fairy Cheng Lin said distressedly: "We were planning to go to the Mysterious Island in the near future to chat with the Golden Trigram... It seems to be a step late. No one could see that the Golden Trigram would be the backhand of the Heavenly Emperor."
"Golden hexagram?" Song Shuhang keenly captured this key word: "A-cang is a golden hexagram? Does he have a disciple called Yin hexagram?"
It is no wonder that after Senior Copper Trigram was caught on Mysterious Island, it seemed that he was not restrained and was very free. Moreover, Senior Copper Trigram would often take a vacation from the mysterious island and come back to the world to meet fellow Daoists, during which time his memory was not sealed at all.
Maybe it was the Golden Trigram that recognized the identity of the Copper Trigram and secretly opened the back door for him?
"I don't know... At the beginning of the ancient heaven, there were actually at least four fellow Daoists called 'Golden Trigrams'. Ah Chong was only one of them." Fairy Cheng Lin replied.
"Maybe the four golden hexagrams are all Ah Chong?" Song Shuhang replied - if the golden hexagram is really the master of the copper hexagram predecessors, then it is normal for him to have many identities by himself. Under the god-level disguise technique, the members of the Metal Trigram can be male or female, old or young, and they can switch back and forth between various identities freely.
"If Senior Rabbit Bao is really a golden hexagram, maybe I have to meet him after I get out of Jie Xian Void." Song Shuhang pondered.
He had just combed through the memory fragments of last year's "Brave the Mysterious Island" in his mind.
However, this part of the memory is still incomplete.
At the beginning, his memory seal was a 'voluntary contract'. At present, he has not yet met the conditions for unlocking the contract. He only obtained some memory fragments by means of some opportunities.
If he wants to completely unlock this 'contract seal', he has to go to the mysterious island and meet the senior.
So now, he has to find a way to establish a good relationship with the ‘Void of Tribulation’ earlier.
"Time is life, Fairy Cheng Lin, why don't we start building a house in the Void of Tribulation?" Song Shuhang said.
"Cheng Goudan~" The beauty of the snake and virtue reminded that it was not Cheng Lin, but Cheng Goudan.
Fairy Cheng Goudan: "..."
After a while.
Fairy Cheng Goudan squeezed her throat and said, "Ding ~ Cheng Goudan's kennel system is activated and bound, and the system wizard Cheng Goudan will serve you wholeheartedly. Dear host Song Goudan, what kind of kennel do you want to build?"
Song Shuhang: "???"
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PS: I am changing the previously blocked chapters all day today. Our plot is very clear, but there will always be a few sweet and sensitive words that are so damned, and I am dizzy when I change them~ So I will start one chapter at night, and the second one. , let me get up in the morning and make it up. Skull pain.