Chapter 1235: In this life, I will stand on the zenith
Where did the predecessors of 'Daozi' get this palace?
The stench inside comes from ancient times, travels through time and space, and is full of the smell of time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What kind of palace is this?" Song Shuhang looked at this gorgeous palace and covered his nose.
As soon as the words fell, his heart moved.
This is a fragment of the Ancient Heavenly Court?
He had come into contact with many Ancient Heavenly Court fragments, so when he carefully observed this palace, he immediately sensed the breath of the Ancient Heavenly Court fragments from it.
Confucianism, fragments of the ancient heavenly court, the stench.
This can't be the septic tank of the Beast God Department mentioned by Henghuo Zhenjun, right?
Daozi kept smirking: "Well, I moved from Confucianism." They wouldn't let me move the other pieces, only this one they let me move. It's so big, and it took a lot of effort for me to move it. ”
It's really this, the corners of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched.
In addition, the strength of Daozi is so strong. You must know that the Bishui Pavilion of the Chu Pavilion Lord requires the joint efforts of the four beast cultivators, and they have to cooperate with the rune formation to transfer over. And Daozi was alone, and he could easily travel through time and space with such a huge palace.
This kind of method seems to be no longer as simple as 'robbing immortals'.
Daozi, wouldn't he have stepped out of his own path and become an immortal?
"I borrowed the scriptures first...... I don't know when I'll be able to pay you back. Daozi patted Song Shuhang: "But I promise you that I will definitely return it to you in good condition!"
The last Confucian immortal robber 'Liuli Scholar' who promised me so much ended up losing my ghost. Song Shuhang complained in his heart.
At the same time, he remembered something. He raised his head and looked at Daozi senior: "Senior, have you recovered your state?"
Daozi's behavior at this time seems crazy, but he is methodical. Has his madness recovered?
"Hey, hey, hey. Daozi smirked: "Who knows?"
"Senior, what do you want to do by borrowing scriptures?" Song Shuhang asked.
Michiko tilted his head, as if lost in thought.
After a long time, he clapped his palms: "I want to become the second saint." ”
"I will stand on the zenith. ”
"I want to be invincible in the world and suppress a lifetime, just like the saints of the past!"
"Then, I'm going to take revenge on the whole world, hehehehehe. ”
After Daozi finished speaking, he ran around Song Shuhang like crazy, spinning, jumping, making emergency stops, and sometimes performing a straight line to accelerate the fall from the sky.
He doesn't seem to have fully recovered from his madness.
After running for a while, he ran back to Song Shuhang's side: "Little Daoyou, do you want to become my disciple?"
Song Shuhang looked confused.
"Like the saint, I want to train at least thirteen Immortal Tribulation disciples to come out. Daozi said confidently: "I am confident in this, the last junior brother back then was actually taught by me as a substitute teacher." ”
In other words, Daozi has the teaching level of the 'Master of Immortal Robbery'.
To be honest, Song Shuhang is really excited.
Confucianism has always been a style of painting that he admires more, and there is a teacher-level teacher who robs immortals to teach him by hand, which is a great start for any monk.
However, before Song Shuhang could answer, Daozi suddenly shook his head again: "No, no." You are not suitable to be my disciple, you have no relationship with Confucianism, you are not suitable to be a Confucian. ”
Song Shuhang: 0_0
"Goodbye~~" Michiko laughed and kicked hard into the void.
A spatial door emerges from the void.
Michiko stepped through the door of space and disappeared.
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Song Shuhang looked at the huge, smelly palace in front of him, and was a little worried.
The palace floats silently in mid-air.
What is he going to do with this?
He couldn't fit this thing directly into the core world, and the core world couldn't fit something so big in one go. Last time, those Heavenly Court fragments were helped by the two of the white seniors, and they were shrunk first and then put in.
But this time, no one could help him shrink the Heavenly Court Fragments.
Also, this thing smells a bit bigger.
If he is put into the core world, will his core world be stained?
"Vomit~~" Behind him, the good girl, the branch minister, the turtle master, and the young disciples all had ugly faces and kept retching.
The smell of time in the palace poured directly into their sensitive sense of smell. Even if they shut off their breath, the smell seems to penetrate into their bodies through every pore.
The smell is simply poisonous, from ancient times.
"Huh, such an exaggeration?" Song Shuhang said curiously.
He also smelled a bad smell, a little stinky, but it was still within his range.
Could it be that his 'liquefied' body is also immune to stench?
"Senior Ba Song, we can't do it anymore. Shanshan covered her mouth and said, she felt that while she was speaking, the smell poured into her mouth, and it was very uncomfortable.
"Stand back first, and I'll go in and see. "Song Shu Channel.
He leaped lightly and stepped onto the palace.
As he leaped through the palace gates, a barrier opened to stop him.
However, the 'golden chain' on his body was slightly hot.
The barrier 'confirmed' his identity, no longer blocking him, allowing him to enter.
Song Shuhang entered the palace.
Inside the palace, there is only a huge deep pit.
Inside the resplendent shell, there was nothing but a black pit. The contents have been cleaned up by Confucianism with spells.
It's also a piece of 'Ancient Heavenly Court Fragment', even if it's a septic tank, it's still a Heavenly Court Fragment.
Confucianism naturally cleans up the contents of it during the time it is preserved.
However, even though there was nothing left in the palace, there was still a peculiar smell wafting from the palace.
This smell can't even be solved by Confucianism. No matter which system of purification spell is used, the smell will not be removed, as if the smell has been completely combined with the palace and become one.
Song Shuhang took off his gloves and reached out and pressed them against the palace wall.
[In my dream the night before, the ivory hexagram immortal master calculated for me, saying that what I was looking for was hidden in a filthy place that I couldn't imagine. The Filthy Land...... Wasn't the septic tank of the Beast God Department just a filthy place? The secret of decoding I want to be hidden here!]
Come on, identify the secret method!
Tell me the truth.
88,888 voices echoed in his mind, and golden runes emanated from his eyes and landed on the palace.
At the cost of injuries and severe pain, the golden runes returned against the current, bringing back the identification results.
[The septic tank of the Beast God Department of the Ancient Heavenly Court Fragments, this is an important treasure of the Ancient Heavenly Court. Several beautiful fairy gardens, flower seas, elixir gardens, and fairy fruit forests in the heavenly court are indispensable for the nutritional supplements here. Except for the metabolites of a large number of spirit beasts in the Beast God Department back then, there was nothing special about this place. 】
Song Shuhang: "......"
That's it?
What about the secret of decoding? What about Song Mutou's secret hand?
Song Shuhang did not believe in evil, and urged the 'secret method of identification' hard.
Finally, the identification technique discovered new information.
At the cost, a bigger wound suddenly appeared on his body, and he grinned in pain, if it weren't for his liquefied body, he would have spurted blood now.
"If this identification secret method continues to be used, sooner or later I will become a shaky m. Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.
New identification results appeared in his mind.
[On the right hand of the back door of this palace, on the third wall brick, there seems to be a legacy left by someone. 】
That's it.
The secret hand left by Song Mutou can't be wrong.
Song Shuhang quickly ran to the back door of the palace, and on the third wall tile on the right hand, there was indeed a legacy left by someone.
But this thing is an ancient script, and Song Shuhang doesn't know a word.
Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the merit snake beauty...... The Chixiao Sword in the belly.
At this time, it was time for the Chixiao Sword seniors to appear.
Song Shuhang humbly asked for advice: "Chixiao Sword senior, what do these ancient words mean?"
"Hehe, when you don't need me, let me be swallowed by the @#%x fairy. When they use me, they want to ask me for help. Song Shuhang, you can't have such an attitude. Chixiao Jian smiled and said.
Let me pierce your heart hard, Song Shuhang. See if you dare to ignore me in the future?
Song Shuhang looked confused.
"Chixiao Sword senior, do you want to come out and let it out? Then just say a word, I'll let the merit snake beauty let you out." "Song Shu Channel.
Then he gave instructions to the snake beauty.
The merit snake beauty turned her head violently and turned her head not to look at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang: "......"
The snake beauty cautiously turned her head and glanced at Song Shuhang, and then she saw Song Shuhang's speechless appearance, and a tangled look appeared on her face.
After a moment, she seemed to have made a heavy decision, and she reached out and spat out the Red Sky Sword. But she clutched the Chixiao Sword tightly and refused to hand it over.
"Senior Chixiao Sword, can you help us translate it now?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Well, it's better to come out than to stay in your stomach. Let me see what this sentence means. Chixiao Sword looked at the ancient text on it.
Then, it translated: "It reads: [Wo Ye, a dung pit is so gorgeously built, are you Confucians great if you have money? It was so dark that I couldn't see anything, and I almost fell into the pit. -- Empty Thief Mu Lan Dao people wish every one of you who comes to squat in the pit will fall into it and not be able to climb up. It seems that this was left by a master of empty doors. He once quietly sneaked into a certain cave of Confucianism and entered this palace. But it was clear that he got nothing. ”
Song Shuhang: "......"
It's empty.
It's the sect of the 'Cloud and Mist Dao Chief' who was teased by Huangshan Zhenjun with a trumpet. and the young master of sugar who wanted to climb his room to steal things, but was caught by Bai seniors, is also from this sect.
In addition, there is also a master named Cold Flame Sword in this sect, who stole the statue of Bai Senior hundreds of years ago, and his outlook on life has been transformed.
"Members of this sect, lucky e. "Song Shu Channel
Wait, what I want is not this kind of thing, what I want is the secret hand left by Song Mutou.