Chapter 2775 Task Props × 1

Chapter 2775 Task props × 1

"Huh? Did I forget something?" The Great Eastern Emperor, who was working on the iron, was suddenly stunned.

He turned his head and looked at Tyrant Song who was instinctively making fire.

Strange, for some unknown reason, when he looked at Tyrant Song, he felt both familiar and unfamiliar... It was as if he saw the most familiar stranger.

There is an even more sad taste.

What happened when I was working on upgrading the Thirty-Three Beast Combination Magic Weapon?

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Different from the past, this time Song Shuhang entered the 'Little Black Room of Heaven's Dao' as the entry of the Primordial Spirit projection body, which was equivalent to a part of the body being cut off from the root cause.

Moreover, the part that can be regenerated instinctively...

After the tortoise shell immortal boat landed, it turned into a stream of light and hid in Song Shuhang's soul projection. .

"Every Heavenly Dao black house looks the same, and I don't know if I have ever entered this small black house." Song Shuhang turned his head to look around.

At the same time, the third divine eye on his forehead opened, and he glanced at the entire 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House' to see if, under the guidance of Senior White's luck, he could find out the 'treasure' lost by Senior Three-eyed Junior at the first time.

The third divine eye glanced around, and soon several figures fell into the sight of Song Shuhang's third divine eye.

At the same time, the figures also sensed Song Shuhang's gaze, and turned their heads at the same time to look back at Song Shuhang's position.

A paw, a bald head, a body-refining robbery immortal, a man and a woman, two mysterious saints... and this smoke demon that smells like me...

Come to think of it, it's them.

After being in the range of the 'Heavenly Dao Black House', Song Shuhang finally remembered these figures in his sight.

That claw has a lot of origin, it is the claw of the ancient heavenly immortal 'Feng Yiqin Master', she once hunted down Song Shuhang.

And the bald-headed body-refining Jie Xian and the male and female Xuansheng,

They are all members of the ancient heaven and subordinates of Master Feng Yiqin.

As for the smoky demon with the smell of Song Shuhang's waist, it looks like the work of the fat ball boss-but now, it seems to have lost its waist?

[Remember that they seem to have been designed by the white predecessors and sent to the small black house of heaven? 】 Song Shuhang pondered in his heart.

Senior White's left hand guided him into this 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House', but he did not find the treasure of Senior Three - Could it be that the claws of Master Feng Yiqin are useful to Senior White?

While thinking about it, the claws, robbery immortals, mysterious saints and demons in the distance have quickly fled to where Song Shuhang is.

Song Shuhang didn't dodge either, just waiting silently for them to approach.

After counting interest.

Headed by the claws of Master Feng Yi Qin, several figures came to Song Shuhang not far away and stopped.

The two sides looked at each other.

"It's not Tyrant Song." The bald-headed Jie Xian said

"It is indeed not Tyrant Song, the breath is completely different, and there is no effect of 'no one in the world does not know the king'. Moreover, I noticed that the other party is in the state of Yuanshen... Yuanshen cannot be disguised." Smoke Demon said.

"Just ask directly." Master Feng Yiqin clenched his claws slightly, held it into a ball and arched it towards Song Shuhang: "I am the master of Fengyi Qin in Heaven, dare to ask friends and Daoists?"

When Song Shuhang came to the 'Little Black House of Heaven's Dao', he had already thought of a disguised Dao name for himself - Daoist Bingli, he was going to disguise himself as the lineage of Fairy Lychee.

But before Song Shuhang could speak, Senior White's left-hand projection gently beckoned toward Master Feng Yi Qin's paw.

opposite.

Master Feng Yi's claws suddenly seemed to be summoned, she shrunk obediently, jumped all the way, and jumped onto the arm of the white predecessor, then grabbed the left wrist of the white predecessor, and stopped.

Like a tamed falcon... claws.

Song Shuhang: "..."

The bald-headed Jie Xian opposite: "..."

This inexplicable development left both sides confused.

"Wait, why did I jump up on my own initiative? What have you done to me?" Feng Yiqin master claws cried.

At the same time, Song Shuhang received a message from Senior White's left hand.

The beautiful lower half of his face under the mask smiled slightly, and said in a deliberately changed suppressed voice: "Fengyi Daoist's paws, you don't have to be nervous. I am here to complete the agreement with your body and remove you from this 'Heavenly Dao'. Take it out from the prison' space."

At the beginning, after Senior White was forced to shut down after being disconnected from the Internet, Senior White went to meet Fengyi's main body, and reached a settlement with her.

The main body of Feng Yiqin has no longer pursued Song Shuhang and others for disturbing the 'Confucian Saint Resurrection Formation' hidden in the fragments of the heavenly court, and Senior Bai will return with the claws of Master Feng Yiqin as agreed.

"My body hasn't forgotten me?" Master Feng Yiqin moved in his heart.

"Originally she forgot, but a Taoist friend reminded her." Song Shuhang explained.

Master Feng Yiqin said with half-belief and half-doubt: "Take me out of the world of Heavenly Dao Prison? Can you do it?"

"Please believe me." Song Shuhang's voice was full of confidence.

Master Feng Yiqin glanced at Song Shuhang and said, "Then can my subordinates be brought out together?"

Along with her were sent in by the original 'fake Tyrant Song', as well as the bald-headed Jie Xian, as well as a man and a woman Xuansheng.

"Hands up." Song Shuhang smiled and glanced at Jie Xian and the two mysterious saints in the distance.

"Then... let's go now?" To be honest, she didn't want to stay in this damn space at all.

There is nothing in this space, not even spiritual power.

If it wasn't for a few companions, she could only spend her days in retreat.

At this time, the smoke demon finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he said, "Daoist friend, can you take me for a ride?"

Since it was taken away by the 'Heavenly Slaughter Ball' that suddenly broke in last time, it has not been able to survive for a long time in this world. But even so, it has to go back to the world, and before the body completely perishes, it will relay the information about the 'Tyrant Song' to the master.

"Are you rich?" Song Shuhang asked suddenly.

Smoke Demon: "..."

"If you don't have money, I can't take you out of the 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House'. You must know that taking people away is a very labor-intensive thing." Song Shuhang said: "The reason for taking Daoist Fengyi and her subordinates away is because My agreement with her body. But there is no similar agreement between me and you."

"I have no money now." Smoke Demon said.

"Farewell." Song Shuhang said.

"But I can give you my body, you just need to bring another part of my core back to the world." The smoke demon hurriedly said: "Although my body is composed of Jiuyou energy... but it contains A huge secret. That secret, you won't be disappointed."

【Is the secret of immortality? 】 Song Shuhang pondered in his heart - the immortal secret contained in your body was extracted from my bad waist by the fat ball boss, what should I use it for?

But just when Song Shuhang wanted to refuse, a faint message came from the left arm of Senior White's clone.

Very simple information... It's the feeling of having found a 'treasure'.

More specifically, it should be the intuition of finding a 'task item' and feeding it back to Song Shuhang.

Senior White's left arm guides Song Shuhang into this 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House', not only to complete the agreement with Feng Yi Qin Master, but more importantly, Song Shuhang wants to win the bet with the three-eyed junior senior. The body of this smoke demon is a very important task prop!

"Good." Song Shuhang nodded and said, "Then according to what the daoist said, I will leave with the core of the daoist, and the daoist's body will belong to me!"

Feng Yiqin's main paw: "..."

What's the matter with the visual sense of this thick scumbag's speech?

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