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There are several palace communities in this Yaochi Tianting shard.

Both Bai Zun and Su Shi had found several palace groups before, and Su Shi had also fought a fight with the grievances in one of the palaces.

Lushan Road Demon statue with white Zun, Song Shuhang, Su Shi A XVI, straight ahead along the Western position.

Then, when I walked to a black wasteland, Lushan Road demon stunned and pointed to the ground: "Next, you must go to the cellar."

"You continue to lead the way, I will bring people to keep up." Bai Zun said.

When Song Shuhang heard the word '地遁', he felt that his stomach was full. Fortunately, the white man’s cellar technique is very good, and he will not drop the chain in the middle.

After the ground was more than two hundred meters deep, Song Shuhang and others saw an underground palace.

Vaguely can see the prosperity of this place.

But now, like the palace community on the ground, it is already ruined. The entire space was covered with a dark gray mist.

After the demon statue of Lushan Road landed on the land with everyone, there was a tangled expression on his face - and he was fighting psychologically.

"I feel this guy is a little annoying!" White Zun is a little bit tolerant, once and twice, he can also praise the Yanshan Road Road friends will be determined. But every few minutes, this guy is going to have a wave of 'will identification' process, and the tangled color on his face makes people feel a little annoyed.

At this time, Lushan Road Mozun failed again 'will identification', he sighed: "Be careful of those fog, those fog is not simple, is the power of chaos. In the fog, will condense some dirty evil beasts, and The nine worlds are the same. This underground palace space has been invaded and polluted by the power of the nine worlds.

Song Shuhang looked at the gray mist below, and it really was the energy of the nine worlds, and it was the essence of the energy of the nine worlds. In the past few days, he has been dealing with the nine worlds, and he is familiar with this energy.

"Sure enough, in the fall of the ancient heavens, the nine worlds have also mixed a leg?" Song Shuhang secretly.

During the speech, there was a turbid energy in the fog hovering upwards, condensing a black dragon shape, and rushing toward the white lord and others.

Only this black dragon has not yet approached, and Song Shuhang has a thing flying out, bursting out with dazzling golden light.

It is the "Sacred Scriptures", the verses written by Confucianism before the sacred life. When Song Shuhang got this verse, he did not study it deeply and did not know its usefulness.

However, this verse will be actively activated whenever it faces an object such as ‘evil, filthy.’

At this time, this "Sage Scripture" appeared in the void in the sky, showing a huge golden book of more than ten meters, and shot it toward the black dragon that was turned out by the turbid energy.

Snapped!

The murky big dragon was smashed on the spot.

A hit, the "Sage Scripture" leisurely returned to Song Shuhang's body. At the same time of returning, "Sage Scripture" also took the big dragon and shattered it, and the chaotic energy extracted into it was brought back.

It was like a cat that caught a mouse, and came to see the owner with a mouse. But I don't think about whether the owner will be scared by the dead mouse.

"Do not bring back the energy of these nine worlds. These energies are useless to us." Song Shuhang called.

But...he just finished talking, suddenly, his heart was moving.

It is this familiar feeling!

The next moment, the core of his heart, once again spurted a golden light... Golden light in the void into a lifelike lotus.

The roots of the lotus must be spread out and rooted in the fog.

Then, Song Shuhang could feel that there was a force absorbed by the lotus, and most of them entered the core of Song Shuhang's heart.

The white lord looked at this lotus flower: "Interesting... It turns out that it is not just eating Lingshi, but also eating nine secluded energy?"

This is not the same as the Confucian ‘Gentle Golden Lotus’!

The lotus can absorb energy at a faster rate - when it was in the treasure house of the White Savior, it could absorb the power of six hundred ‘five-spirited stones’ in a flash. In a word, you can absorb thousands of Lingshi.

Now, in the face of the more energy-absorbing essence of the nine worlds, the speed of lotus absorption is three times that of red.

In the blink of an eye, the fog of the palace below has disappeared. At this rate of absorption, up to an hour, the foggy energy that enveloped the entire palace, all will be absorbed by Song Shuhang.

Lushan Road Mozun looked deep into the eyes of Song Shuhang. I thought that at the beginning, he found this underground palace. How much bitterness did he eat in order to survive this fog?

But now, the fog that made him suffer, has become the food of the three little guys.

It is impossible to compare people and people.

At this time... the fog below seems to have sensed the horror of Song Shuhang Lotus.

In the fog, there was a horrified beast. The next moment, the fog rolled back and retreated a few kilometers away.

However, the lotus flower on the chest of Song Shuhang is not indifferent, the roots must extend infinitely, like a flexible tentacles, chasing after.

One step back, not long after, the fog has retreated from the palace, and has been retreating and compressing towards the wilderness area behind the palace.

But the more they are retreating, the more compressed they are, and the roots of the lotus must be inferior. The compressed fog energy absorbs more energy.

On the face of Lushan Road, there is a tangled color on the face of the demon. This time it is not a 'will identification'. Purely, he does not know what expression to use to express his feelings of rushing.

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Since the fog has receded, the demon statue of Lushan Road, with three white lords, landed at the entrance to the palace.

"There is an invisible array that involves space power. If you want to get into the 'core' position, you can't go wrong. I tried it for many years before I tested the correct path. You follow me." Lushan Road, the magical cold and cold road.

After that, it led the way, and Song Shuhang followed closely.

After seven turns and eight bends, unconsciously, everyone entered a small heterogeneous space.

The root of the lotus flower on the chest of Song Shuhang penetrated the alien space and extended to the outside world, continuing to chase those fogs.

Song Shuhang looked back at the root of his chest - the brain opened wide.

Perhaps, if he encounters the ancient ruins of the 'maze type' in the future, can he use the function of ‘Lotus’? This is almost equal to an infinitely extended rope that guarantees that he can find his way out when he is in the maze.

Of course, the premise is that he has to wait until he masters the ‘core’ in his heart.

Small, heterogeneous space, only a hundred square feet, just a room...

In the room, there are three reclining chairs.

In addition, there is nothing in the whole room.

"The core is here?" Su Shi A-Xi asked.

Lushan Road Mozun did not answer, but he began to act. In his soul, a rune chain emerges, which looks like a string of cryptographic runes.

This string of runes is branded in the void.

After a while, there is a strange energy gathering in the void. This kind of energy is very complicated, with the power of the heavens and the earth, the spirit, the power of faith, and even the power of chaos. Countless powers, gathered together, fell on the deck chair in the middle.

Then, a figure appeared on the lounge chair.

It was a dark-haired woman. She wore a phoenix crown and wore a golden and red phoenix.

It was supposed to be an unpredictable attire, but at this time the black-haired woman was lying in a chair, a pair of dying.

After a long while, the brunette woman looked up. Her face was pale, her throat was slender, and her conspicuous tears in her right eye made her look a sense of flattery.

"Oh, you are coming again." The dark-haired woman looked at the demon statue of the Lushan Road in the void.

After half a mile.

The black-haired woman suddenly turned over her head: "Have you hanged?

Song Shuhang: "..."

Always feel that this brunette woman's nerve reflex period is long.

Moreover, I don't know why, when the black-haired woman raised her face, Song Shuhang felt a feeling of palpitation.

- Accurately speaking, it is not his flustered, but the Ye Si teacher in his body is flustered. Ye Si’s emotions affected Song Shuhang, and he was flustered in his heart.

Therefore, Song Shuhang could not help but retreat a few steps, hiding his body shape behind the white sage and Su Shi A XVI.

[Ye Si, have you ever owed her money? Song Shuhang curiously asked in his heart.

Ye Si: [No, I never owe money. Moreover, I don't know her. 】

But this is just finished, Song Shanghang and Ye Si’s minds come to the face of this dark-haired woman.

The black-haired woman who appeared in the minds of both of them had a slightly blurred face. However, the tears in her eyes are very clear. Then, the eyes of the dark-haired woman in the minds of the two men, tears falling, looks very sad.

Song Shuhang and Ye Si also felt a glimpse of the heart, and the heart seemed to be caught by a person.

[Ye Si, are you sure you have not owed her money? 】 Song Shuhang confirmed again.

[Definitely not owed. 】 Ye Si is firm - but this time, her mind is a little uncertain.

In her memory, she has never seen this tearful beauty.

But there is no guarantee that she has forgotten this tearful beauty? Because Ye Si knows that his memory seems to be somewhat incomplete.

Or, what she owes to this tearful beauty is not money, but something more important?

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At this time, after a long while.

The tearful beauty is out again: "Yu Shou, if you hang up, you can't help me to support Yaochi Tianjie. It's hard to find a suitable seven-piece sage."

The sorcerer of Lushan Road looks cold.

After another half.

The tearful beauty suddenly turned to look at the white lord, Song Shuhang, Su Shi A XVI: "Ah, there are other guests!"

You only see us now! Song Shuhang couldn't help but vomit.

"Sorry, I am in a bad state now, and the reaction is slow." The tears are beautiful, and she said that she looked at the white lord, and said with joy: "You are also a seven-pronged person, and still alive."