Chapter 697: Try to See if This Is the Real ‘Venerable White’?
"Little friend Song Shuhang in a drunken state is simply unreasonable. (([[" Crazy Blade Three Waves secretly wiped away cold sweat. Fortunately, little friend Song Shuhang was drunk, otherwise he might have been burned by little friend Song Shuhang. 'Cremated'.
I wanted to tease Song Xiaoyou, but I almost got angry.
While he was thinking, Zhenjun Luochen came to the side of Kuangdao Sanlang, squatted down and helped him up: "Are you okay, fellow Taoist Sanlang?"
"I almost died." Kuangdao Sanlang sighed.
"It's good that he's not dead, otherwise I wouldn't even know who to give this to." Zhenjun Luochen chuckled, and then handed a long bill to Kuangdao Sanlang.
"What is this?" Kuangdao Sanlang asked.
True Lord Luochen: "Brother Yao, the treatment fee prescribed by Brother Yao belongs to you, Brother Sanlang."
Mad Knife Sanlang: "Huh?" After tossing him a lot and charging him for medical expenses, what kind of dream does this idiot Pharmacist have? Believe it or not, he was so crazy that he allowed the idiot pharmacist to have a taste of the ‘Crazy Sword’?
True Lord Luochen: "Brother Sanlang, it would be better for you to speak after you read the bill."
Kuangdao Sanlang blinked his eyes in confusion. He opened the bill and looked at it from beginning to end. He saw that there were many precious medicinal formulas recorded on the bill, and each flavor had a reborn effect.
There are nearly two hundred medicinal herbs in total, each of them is very precious. With Kuangdao Sanlang's wealth, it will be extremely painful to pay for it.
However, at the end of the bill, there is a payee named Xuan Numen Yunquezi.
Seeing Yun Quezi's name from the Xuannv Sect, Kuangdao Sanlang's whole body felt bad.
He recalled how many years ago, he was tortured by a 'senior' who was as dazzling and beautiful as the bright moon in the night sky, and had tormented him with terror for a year and four months.
That’s right, that beautiful senior, whose name is ‘Xuannv Sect Yunquezi’, is at the pinnacle of the 7th level spiritual master, and is only a hair away from the ‘Xuansheng’ level where people of the 8th level appear as saints. This is a true senior figure, and he exists in the same era as the other senior in the group, the Seventh Cultivation Master.
During the walking tractor competition, King Creation brought a message to Kuang Dao Sanlang, saying that Senior Yunquezi from the Xuannv Sect was planning to visit Kuang Dao Sanlang's family again.
At that time, Kuang Dao's legs were weak after three waves.
I didn't expect it now,
Senior Yunquezi gave him a big gift before he showed up.
Zhenjun Luochen continued to introduce: "Senior Yunquezi said that fellow Taoist Sanlang, your talent of 'madness' will cause hidden dangers to the body, so she commissioned a pharmacist to refine an elixir a long time ago. This elixir is from ancient times. The prescription is extremely difficult to refine. The pharmacist also just completed it not long ago... As long as you take it and shed your skin more than 170 times, your body will be reborn, completely eliminating the hidden danger, and allowing you to advance to the sixth level of true Junshi, you don’t have to worry about this problem anymore.”
After the introduction, he sighed: "I really envy you, fellow Taoist Sanlang, that you can be favored by senior Yunquezi of the Xuannv Sect. By the way, senior Yunquezi also said that he will come to play with you in a few days."
Kuangdao Sanlang took a deep breath. He looked at little friend Song Shuhang. Should he wake up little friend Shuhang and ask him to cremate him?
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Song Shuhang, who was drunk, soon fell into sleep again.
Then, he had another terrifying dream.
In the dream, he appeared on the surface of a large lake.
Song Shuhang rubbed his eyes in confusion. Because of his drunkenness, his reaction was a little slower.
At this time, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the lake below.
At the same time, a strange laughter sounded in Song Shuhang's ears.
The laughter seemed to be a collection of countless voices, including old people, children, men, women, and strange voices.
The voice screamed, and the next moment, the vortex formed a "big puppet hand" and grabbed Song Shuhang.
In the distance, whirlpools formed in the lake. In each whirlpool, a water puppet emerged and surrounded Song Shuhang.
It's the cursed nightmare of the ancient Momen.
"Again?!" Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and said, and at the same time... he felt waves of severe pain coming from his head, which was the pain of 'a small hammer hitting the head' caused by excessive mental power.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of severe pain would force Song Shuhang to wake up from his dream.
But in this weird dream, Song Shuhang couldn't wake up.
"Senior White!!" Song Shuhang tried to shout, asking Senior White to help again.
But this time, Venerable White did not show up.
Song Shuhang rubbed his head to relieve the pain in his head.
At the same time, his body jumped up and used the "Tianxingjian" movement technique.
Heaven is in good health, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement!
Shuhang's body exploded. Before the big hand under his feet was about to catch him, he stretched out his foot and stepped on the big hand of the water puppet. Using the "Tianxingjian" movement technique, he flew away into the distance.
It's a pity that he has not reached the fourth level of cultivation, otherwise he can fly with a sword or a sword at this time, and more easily avoid the capture of these puppets' big hands.
At this moment, the entire lake surface surged, and countless large and small water puppets grabbed Song Shuhang with their hands. At a glance, the whole screen is filled with big hands of water puppets, which makes people feel numb.
How can one avoid this?
There is not even a place to stay. If you can't fly, you will only be caught by the hands of these puppets once you fall.
Song Shuhang subconsciously reached out and grabbed it in his arms, trying to take out the sword and smash it into pieces. However, there was no 'one-inch shrinking bag' on him in the dream.
Song Shuhang: "Damn it, is this a war with the GM of the game? The scene and equipment are all set by the opponent, how can we fight like this?"
While thinking, Song Shuhang's body was already falling downwards.
Below, countless puppet hands cheered, reaching out hungrily to grab the falling Song Shuhang.
That strange collection of countless voices sounded again.
"Bah." Song Shuhang adjusted his body angle and raised his right hand slightly.
Within his body, the innate liquid Qi of the "Thirty-Three Beasts Innate Qigong" was circulating at high speed, and sounds like whales and dragons came out of his body.
Then, just as his body was about to fall into the lake, he punched out.
"King Kong Demon-Conquering Fist" 1, King Kong is coming!
Well, 'Vajra Arrival' is the name of the move that Song Shuhang himself came up with.
As he punched out, the 'light of merit' around Shuhang automatically matched his punch, condensing a phantom of King Kong around him. The shadow of the Vajra surrounded Song Shuhang's body, and the light of merit was as bright as a small sun.
"Since it's a cursed nightmare, then take this punch from me!" Song Shuhang gritted his teeth.
Fist crashes down!
The first form of the "King Kong Demon Subduing Fist", combined with Song Shuhang's light of merit, can destroy a small house with one punch. This is a good technique for demolition.
More importantly, this punch has the effect of 'breaking evil, subduing demons, and breaking curses'.
It is perfect for dealing with this nightmare that is similar to a 'curse'.
The King Kong composed of golden light shook his fist along with Song Shuhang.
Before the punch arrives, the fist wind arrives first. The whale roared and the dragon roared, and the 'puppet hand' under Song Shuhang's feet melted quickly like snowflakes under the scorching sun.
Not only the puppet arm under Shuhang's body, but all the puppet arms on the lake were affected by this punch.
‘Zizzizizi’
Black smoke continued to emit from all the puppet hands. Even the strange voice echoing in Song Shuhang's ears disappeared at the same time.
After two breaths, the lake returned to calm.
Song Shuhang's body landed on the lake, standing quietly as if it were on solid ground.
"Is it over?" Song Shuhang secretly asked.
The puppet arm did not appear again, but the dream on the lake was still not broken.
The last time, the dream was shattered because 'Venerable White' took action and took him out of the dream. This time, Venerable White did not appear. How could he leave this dream?
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While he was thinking about it, the familiar jet-black flying sword in the void broke through the void again and landed in front of Song Shuhang.
Just like last time, countless darkness was released from the jet-black flying sword, and this pure darkness swallowed up the entire dream in the blink of an eye.
The dream on the lake was shattered, and Song Shuhang entered the pure black space again, with only the pitch-black flying sword standing in front of him.
"Senior Bai!" Song Shuhang called out.
Following his call, the jet-black flying sword changed and transformed into the appearance of Venerable White.
Song Shuhang is still not sure whether this 'Venerable White' is real or fake, so let's just assume that he is 'Venerable White'.
"Why are you here again? How long has it been just now?" Venerable White frowned. This Song must also be a third-grade monk. Is it normal for a third-grade monk to sleep once every two or three days? Why is this little guy sleeping and dreaming again after a few hours?
Is this guy the type who needs to sleep several times a day?
"Hahaha." Song Shuhang laughed dryly: "I drank too much just now, and when I was drunk, I fell into that nightmare curse again."
As he spoke, his eyes darkened slightly. This 'Venerable White' didn't know that he was drunk? In other words, this ‘Venerable White’ is probably a fake.
Why don't you verify it? Try to see if he is the real Senior Bai!
So, Song Shuhang sat up straight with a serious look on his face: "Senior Bai!"
"What's the matter?" the 'Venerable White' asked in confusion.
Song Shuhang adjusted his posture and said softly: "Xiao Bai... when you reach your waist..."
But before he finished reading his lines, the face of Venerable White in front of him suddenly changed.
Immediately afterwards, Shuhang felt that he could not speak a word, as if someone had cast a 'gag spell'.
"Hehehehe." The 'Venerable White' in front of him smiled a 'kind' smile, and the breeze blew, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind. (To be continued.) 8
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