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Song Shuhang is very tired.

Originally, I just wanted to hide in the low-key neighborhood of the ‘food fairy banquet’, and wait for the white predecessors to go out and join the banquet.

I didn't expect to just reach out and block the chariot of the Six Immortals in the East, and I was discovered.

At the same time, a dark man appeared in the secret of the banquet.

The man is holding a long scorpion. He is very dark and is close to the degree of African black uncle.

After the appearance of the black man, with a smile, revealing white teeth: "Confucianism, tyrants, welcome you!"

The welcome voice spreads out for a long time.

The monk daily reporters and the reporters of the major cultivator information platforms were all looking around.

Has the Song Song Xuan Sheng come? where?

The first few Xuansheng high-profile appearances, all of them can not pull the wind. But what about the way of the Song Dynasty Xuansheng?

Is it true that the tyrants of the Song Dynasty Xuansheng will come in quietly?

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[Confucianism? 】

When Song Shuhang heard this welcome speech, he had a desire to jump out and yell: [I, I, I am the tyrant. 】 This impulse.

"The tyrants of the Song Dynasty are a Confucian family?" Su Shi asked a seven curious.

Song Shuhang burst into tears: "No, no."

Perhaps when he was the second ‘thinker’s narration,’ he talked about Confucian lectures and used the reason of ‘pregnancy gaze’, which led to the cultivation of the heavens and the realities of Confucianism.

"Song predecessors, are you going to play?" Yu Yuzi asked.

Song Shuhang sighed and sighed, and everyone welcomed him. He couldn’t continue to shrink.

However, the white predecessor has not yet gone out, he has no bottom in his heart.

Yukoko looked forward to saying: "Song predecessors, or else, take me in? We want a handsome way to play."

"No, you can stay here for Yukozi... We can't be sure about what will happen to the 'Food Fairy' now." Song Shuhang said.

"That, Song predecessors, you want a handsome explosion of the way to play, must shake everyone. Can not weaken the momentum of our 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group'." Yu soft son again.

At the same time, Jiuzhou No. 1 group.

Three waves of mad knives: "Where! Guo Da, how do you run ‘Southern Changsheng Jianzong’ as an elder?”

The elder who holds the long squat and welcomes the ‘battle song’, is the ‘broken yang guo’ in the Jiuzhou No.1 group.

Guo Da is not only black, but he also likes to keep the dog head from the black.

It is black from the outside to the inside.

Beihe Sanren: "Guo Daochang has always been the enshrined elder of the 'Southern Longevity Jianzong', and his status is very special. Do you never see his signature in the Three Waves? [Fairy people care for me, and end with a longevity]."

"Then he knows the dog head building every day, the people of the Southern Longevity Jianzong know?" The mad knife and three waves poke the main points.

Beihe scattered people: "..."

Who knows?

"I am out!" [blank] account out of the channel.

Song Shuhang took a deep breath and was ready.

Once, it has been discovered that it is not a solution to hide.

Secondly, the people who welcomed him turned out to be the predecessors of the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group' and wanted to give a face.

Third, he has a secret technique that just comes in handy.

"Song predecessors, when you play for a while, it will be better to close your eyes." Yukoko proposed.

"Close your eyes? Why?" Song Shuhang wondered.

Yukoko gave a thumbs up: "Listen to me, that's right."

Song Shuhang: "..."

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After a while.

In the expectation of all, a ray of light rises up and appears on the horizon.

When people stare at the light, the two sacred words of the tyrants of the Song Dynasty and the Confucianism of the Confucianism will emerge.

The first holy millennium, officially appeared.

In the void, the light point is slowly approaching the secret of the ‘Food Fairy,’ and the light is expanding.

After approaching a certain distance, a mighty chariot stepped out of the light spot.

Shrimp Dragon God fighting chariot!

The mighty two shrimp dragons, pulling the golden chariot out of the light. The same is the dragon, the grade of this chariot will not be worse than the red double dragon chariot of the demon dream.

Although... the image is worse.

However, the Shrimp Dragons are just appetizers.

Above the chariot, a man wearing a one-horned cow king helmet, wearing a gold chariot, wearing a rabbit fur cloak. There is also a gorgeous wing crown that rotates slowly over his head. The sacred seal of the tyrants of the Song Dynasty and the ruins of the tyrants were placed in the chariot.

As you can see, this is a sheet metal player.

"Eight products, all eight products!" At this time, the eye-catching reporter could not help.

The chariot of Xuan Xuansheng, his armor, his cloak, his helmet, the ring on his finger, the glove, the knife on the chariot, the sword, the bow, the cymbal... all are eight treasures.

"The eyes are going to be bright. The tyrants of the Song Dynasty are not just promoted to the eight-character Xuansheng soon? What is the complete set of eight luxury equipment?"

"So, is there a place where there is a business of renting eight products?"

"If there is, I am definitely willing to be a vip guest."

"It is the first holy year of the millennium. This momentum is not weaker than people!"

"Wait, there is something behind? There is something bigger to appear!"

The Shrimp Dragon Gods is just the beginning.

As the chariot of Emperor Song Xuansheng slowly advanced, behind him, there was a huge castle that appeared from the ‘light’.

The wall of the Golden Lion King, the wall of the White Tiger King, the wall of the King of the Ice Shark, the wall of the King of the Thunder Eagle, and the cat demon, the **** of the gods, constitute the main body of a castle.

Flags, forts, pagodas, barbs, drums, horns.

The holy city that never falls! [shrinking type]

After the dual core, the spiritual power in Song Shuhang’s body skyrocketed. He now unlocked the six-product seal in advance and combined the thirty-three beasts.

The six ‘the never-falling holy city’ cannot reach the height of three hundred meters when the eight products are. However, thirty meters high is still there.

The holy city of 30 meters high is still huge.

"That is what!" This time, not only the reporters were dazzled, but even the eight characters in the secret world were also shocked.

They can feel that this holy city is also an eight-level instrument.

"Combinational instrument ... and this instrument is closely connected with the tyrants of the Song Dynasty. This is the life of the device."

The same level of the life of the device, is stronger than the common instrument!

"I was last time, is it lost under such a luxurious lineup?"

wrong……

He shook his head and he had a little impression in his memory.

When he lost to the tyrants, he was defeated by the other's knife.

That is a knife to burn the sea.

It is not by equipment and pressure, but a knife that has been upright and defeated his strongest defense.

The first holy sect of the millennium, Song Xuansheng, is really an unfathomable man.

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In the void, the chariot of the Song Dynasty Xuansheng, the holy city is a little closer.

Above the holy city, there was a pleasing sound of the piano.

Also bring bgm?

Everyone looked down at the sound of the sound, and saw that on the holy city, a fairy who was so beautiful that people forgot to breathe was plucking the piano.

The fairy was dressed in a long skirt and sat on the side of the holy city. Her throat was so heavy that she had a tear in her right eye corner, adding a sense of femininity to the fairy.

At that time, the flower of the ancient heavenly court was a joke.

Mr. Yanwei’s Xianqin swayed, and the sound of the pleasant piano sounded. The sound of the piano was like a breeze, and it was like a dew. When listening to the sound of the piano, everyone feels that their heart has been washed.

At the same time, after the sound of the piano, another song of the sound of the sky sounded.

On the opposite side of Fuqin Fairy, a fairy dressed in a Confucian skirt sang softly. The voice of this Confucian skirt fairy is very low, but it can be introduced into the ear of someone in the place.

When I heard the song, everyone only felt that the bones were crisp and could not be said to be comfortable.

The song of the Confucian skirt fairy is even more unbearable.

The sound of the piano can wash the soul, and the voice of the Confucian skirt fairy can make the people who hear it feel that the ‘heart and mind distracting’ in their hearts is swept away.

This song has the effect of 'breaking the heart'? !

The sound of the piano is firm and the voice is broken.

When the Emperor Song Xuansheng debuted, he gave everyone a big gift!

This is the show, this momentum.

The first holy year of the millennium, the name is true!

On the other side of the city wall, the eleven sacred monks who held the Confucian book and cheered on their masters were ignored by the people. How do monkeys look good?

"The fairy of Fuqin is the body of the merits of the Emperor Song Xuansheng... I am the first person to see who has the merits of the body, and it will be so lifelike. It is like a soul." .

"The fairy who sings is also very special. She is similar to the existence of the spirit. Is she the instrument of the 'combinational instrument'?"

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The tyrannical Xuan Sheng stopped at a height of more than 100 meters in the secret of the ‘food banquet’.

Behind him, the holy city of ‘never falling’ turned into a golden glow, returning to the body of the tyrants.

The merits of the snakes and the beautiful people, the creation of the fairy, one left and one right guarded in the side of the tyrants of the Song Dynasty.

The chariots, armor, and cloaks all dissipated.

After recovering the ‘the holy city that never fell,’ the tyrants of the Song Dynasty Xuansheng step by step.

After being promoted to the realm of five products and condensing Jin Dan, Song Shuhang has been able to walk empty.

However, when he walked into the air, Heilongjiang would appear on his own initiative and hold his foot.

According to the recommendation of Yukoko, Song Shuhang closed his eyes and observed the outside world by relying on the visual sharing of 'spiritual power' and meritorious snake beauty.

[Ba Song Xuan Sheng closed his eyes! 】

[I understand, he can't open his eyes now. Once he opens his eyes, all of us will get pregnant. 】

[Cannot look directly at the tyrants of the Song Dynasty. 】

The reporters present were secretly ‘transmission into the secret’.

For a moment, almost no one dared to look up at the tyrannical Xuansheng, all of whom lowered their heads and bowed their heads.

Song Shuhang landed on the side of Guo Da's predecessors and reached out and handed his own invitation.

"Ba Song Sheng Jun, please ~" Guo Da made the action.

Song Shuhang smiled slightly and followed Guo Da’s predecessors to enter the banquet hall.

After the shadow of the tyrants of the tyrants disappeared completely, some people were relieved at the place.