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This helpless tone made Song Shuhang immediately think of a possibility.

He quickly said: [Is it... you, Cheng Lin fairy. Are you the emperor? 】

Song Shuhang's postscript attached to the fast, Cheng Lin fairy back faster.

[Cheng Lin Fairy Postscript: It is your head! I want to respect the emperor, let the old department find you in the first time, and dig the pit to bury you deeply, lest you stay here to stir up trouble. 】

Song Shuhang: "..."

Although I do often stir up troubles, it is really not my pot to enter the ‘the rest of the heavenly party’s nest.’ When I was in a coma, I was brought here by the white predecessors. In addition, it is the three waves of seniors who are now jumping around.

[Cheng Lin Fairy's Postscript: The age of Emperor Supreme is extremely long. It existed before the third day of the Taoist era. It is normal for you not to understand it. Emperor is a 'natural god', who manages a group of gods born in the same congenital world. He once conquered most of the heavens and the world...just because of the limitation of 'natural gods', his starting point in life is the end, and ' Heaven's 'nothing, life is destined to be only part of the authority of 'Tiandao'. He wanted to break through the restrictions and made many attempts. Then, the game collapsed. After death, I have never seen him since the third day. Even the ‘natural spirits’ of his subordinates are lurking. 】

Cheng Lin Fairy quickly told the origin of ‘Emperor’.

Song Shuhang held his chin and meditated.

After careful consideration, he seriously asked: [Cheng Lin Fairy, why do you post a few words, can you send so many words? Is there any trick? 】

Because he sometimes has a long word, the postscript will not be sent out and will be disconnected.

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When Cheng Lin Fairy, who was far away from the other side, received a reply from Song Shuhang, his fingers were stiff.

In a flash, there are a million programs in the heart of the fairy—all about how to pinch the first holy of the millennium.

In the past, she has only been alive and kicking to challenge others' ‘thinking cool limits.’ Since she became attached to the tyrants, she found that she sometimes wants to pinch cute little animals, and she is particularly violent.

Just thinking about it, the opposite Song Shuhang made another postscript.

This time is a apology for the apology: [Thank you for the information of Cheng Lin Fairy, I just ate a Longlong of Bailong’s sister, and my mind is still a little paste. Sometimes when you take a dip, you will tell the wrong words. So if there is a place of sin... The fairy will hit me! (plus strikethrough). Please forgive the fairy. 】

Cheng Lin Fairy: "..."

She reached out and grabbed a mobile phone-like device, unlocked it, and silently opened a software called ‘Drip-Dry’, and then ordered a remote thunder package for ‘Ba Song’. The time is set in ‘in the next month’, and the location is set in ‘live? Earth? Huaxia? Jiangnan area’.

As long as Song Shuhang returns to the current Jiangnan area within the next month, he will enjoy a wave of Thunder packages.

Cheng Lin Fairy nodded with satisfaction, the Thunder package did not hurt Song Shuhang, but how much can make her export gas.

At this time, Song Shuhang's postscript came again: [Cheng Lin Fairy, do you know that Emperor Zun invaded the information of the 'Tian Ting's Remaining Party'? 】

Even the news of the "resurrection of the Confucian saints" did not surprise Cheng Lin.

Plus the helpless tone of Cheng Lin Fairy.

Song Shuhang’s mind emerged from a brain hypothesis, and the postscript asked: [Cheng Lin Fairy, did you jump out of the grave again and everywhere? 】

After a while...

Cheng Lin Fairy replied: "I am secretly guiding the emperor's attack on the ‘the rest of the party’s nest.’ I revealed the news about the Confucian sages to the old emperor. 】

Song Shuhang looked up at the sky: "..."

Cheng Lin Fairy is really a sinful woman.

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opposite.

Cheng Lin Fairy received a new message - [叮~霸宋附言: Cheng Lin Fairy is really a sinful woman. 】

Lahela black, friends!

Cheng Lin Fairy is preparing to pull Song Shuhang black, but then she found that she has stayed in Song Shuhang's vip blacklist.

‘Take me back and smoke your ghosts again, and share the pain with you. 'Cheng Lin fairy hates the heart.

After she silently filled up the 108 poses of the Song Dynasty, she felt a lot calmer.

Cheng Linxian, who is calm and calm, once again gave Song Shuhang a remark: "I don't want to spoil the old emperor's attack on the ‘Tian Ting's party's nest,' and just watch it silently, don't let go. 】

Song Shuhang quickly replied: [Cheng Lin Fairy, do you want to reproduce the ‘Confucian saints’ resurrection?’ 】

[I am dying, why should I be resurrected? One of my companions was the ‘daozi’ in the Confucian thirteen robes, and the news of the resurrection of the Confucian sage was revealed by him. This resurrection big battle, he wants to get back. 】 Cheng Lin fairy snarls.

"Dao Zi? This name is familiar." Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the fairy.

After thinking about the fairy, she reached out and released a projection spell.

Then, the last time he went to Confucianism, the image of the ‘driver’s uncle’ appeared in the projection spell.

"Oh, it turned out to be him. Strange, I always forget him." Song Shuhang nodded.

Since the ‘Taozi’ in the Confucian thirteen robbery was planned behind the scenes, then this time the saint resurrected the big squad, he would silently watch, don’t toss.

[Do not worry, Cheng Lin fairy. I am a person in Song who is also a person who knows the importance. In this incident, I will try my best to suppress myself and watch. 】 Song Shuhang assured Cheng Lin Fairy.

His voice just fell...

The stone box that the white predecessor retired opened, and the white predecessor with Song Shuhang’s face opened his eyes and woke up from the state of “temporary retreat”.

Song? Bai predecessors? Book sails drilled out of the stone box and stretched out.

Then he sniffed.

"Smell, the taste of treasure!" Bai predecessors said.

At the same time, the gray liquid that wraps everyone is dispersed.

It splits into two strands and rushes toward the void.

In the void, two gray liquids entangle each other, like a dna structure.

Focusing on this gray liquid, a woman's body begins to form in the void.

It's like 3d printing.

After the body is completed, the long blue hair is covered.

The thick blue long hair is like a cloak, covering the woman's body.

The blue scorpion slowly opened and the long eyelashes fanned.

The mysterious female door, the skylark, returned from the resurrection.

"Is it here?" The skylark whispered.

Her voice at this time is not as energetic as before. In the low voice, there is a sense of oppression that does not conform to the character of the lark.

She gently reached out and pressed gently in the void.

A small black dot emerged between her palms.

The ‘Resurrection’, left behind by the Confucian saints, is hidden in this black spot.

Even though the Skylark does not have the knack of "opening up the space for resurrection," the entrance to this space is automatically opened after sensing the atmosphere of the Skylark.