Emperor Of Heaven was silent for a while.
Because he didn't know how to respond to Song Shuhang's words … if there really was a character called 'Xing Tian', he would definitely crawl through the internet to beat up Song Shuhang.
What was squinting? It was called looking at breasts as eyes! Squinting and squinting were two different species.
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword hung on Shiliu Su's back and said, "Shuhang, when you called Xing Tian squinting, did you ever consider why Emperor Of Heaven asked you if you knew the story of 'Xing Tian'?"
Because Song Shuhang didn't have a waist right now, it couldn't hang on Song Shuhang's lower back, so it temporarily changed its position.
Chixiao Sword continued to remind him, "Maybe she has a companion or subordinate called 'Xing Tian', or a squinting eye. To be able to live from ancient times until now, you can use your toes to guess the other party's strength — that's right, you don't have toes right now. "
Song Shuhang: "…"
I'm thinking with my head, not my toes.
Then, he cautiously looked at Emperor Of Heaven.
"I don't have a companion called 'Xing Tian' here." Emperor Of Heaven was very decisive, and immediately replied.
Even if he did, he definitely didn't want to give up his pitiful companion and lose face.
"In short, if you, as a middleman, can help me complete the deal with the Confucian Faction, I will reward you with a good temporary body that you can use for your daily operations." Emperor Of Heaven crossed his arms, glanced at Song Shuhang, and suddenly said, "It feels good to be held in someone's arms, right? Do you really want a physical body that can move around right now? "
Song Shuhang: "…"
To be honest, it did feel good.
But if he wanted to enter the world of beast cultivators and go to the Holy Mountain to obtain the inheritance chapter of the 《Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique》, he needed a body to assist him. After all, he couldn't let Shiliu carry his head and run to the Sacred Mountain of the beast cultivators to participate in the trial.
Su Clan's Shiliu pondered for a while, then asked, "What does the body that moved at the last moment have to do with Xing Tian?"
"I have the body of a special wood demon," the Emperor Of Heaven said slowly. "It lost its head in a battle, and it never grew back."
Normally, as long as the roots of a plant-type monster were still there, even if all of their limbs were cut off, they could still regrow. For example, Lady Onion's green onion sprout and body had withered several times, and she had been cut off over and over again, but she was still alive and well.
The Celestial Emperor had only seen this kind of headless thing once before.
"More importantly, after losing its head, it also lost its ability to think, as if it had turned back into an ordinary plant. Originally, it was quite suitable to be refined into a puppet in this state, but I was a bit reluctant to do so, and so I kept it. " The Emperor Of Heaven continued, "Not long ago, when I went to the treasury to get some treasures, I discovered that it had undergone some changes. Its eyes had changed, and its mouth had changed. It could even accept some simple commands. At the same time, its body's ability to conduct energy was also pretty good. "
"Isn't that Xing Tian?!" Song Shuhang couldn't help but say.
"It's just an ordinary tree demon," the Emperor Of Heaven said with certainty. "Moreover, its state is suitable for you. As long as you put your head on its body, the two of you can complement each other. "
One had a body, but no ability to think.
The other had a head, but no ability to act.
It was a perfect match.
"In that case, I'll try to contact the 'parents' of the scholarly faction," Song Shuhang said.
"Sure … as long as you're done, I'll come back to carry out the transaction," the Emperor Of Heaven said, and took a step back.
A spatial door appeared behind her and enveloped her body.
… …
… …
The Emperor Of Heaven's figure retreated into a small independent space.
This space floated through the cracks of space, and it had no fixed coordinates.
After she entered, the smile on her face faded.
This space contained all kinds of magic tools and strange treasures.
Among them, there was a headless, humanoid plant that was planted in a flower bed. The humanoid plant spread out its branches and leaves, and it even bore fist-sized purple fruits.
"It's said that the most serious illness that intelligent beings eventually suffer from is' hope '. In particular, when this' hope 'is placed on someone else, it's already beyond cure. " The Emperor Of Heaven sat on the edge of the flower bed, crossed his slender legs, and leaned back. He looked at the headless humanoid plant. "I'm seriously ill."
Hope was truly a terrifying thing.
It would drive intelligent beings to do things that were beyond imagination.
"The key to breaking fate." Through this space, she looked at Song Shuhang from afar and paused for a moment. Then, her gaze passed through Song Shuhang, looked at the Black Skin Jouko Hagi, and finally nodded gently.
She was the one.
The Black Skin Jouko Hagi, or rather, Jouko Hagi's body, was the key to breaking fate.
This was the result that she had calculated step by step through a complex calculation method and a huge amount of data.
Mathematics had always been the Emperor Of Heaven's pride.
Although, judging from her current experience, she always felt that Ba Song was the key to breaking her fate.
However, it was clear that Tyrannical Song was only playing a transitional role.
However, back to the topic.
If she wanted to use Jouko Hagi to break her fate, then Ba Song was another key.
According to the results that the Emperor Of Heaven had obtained through repeated calculations, if she wanted to use the power of Jouko Hagi, there were two 'key points'. One was her father, Venerable Spirit Butterfly, and the other was Ba Song.
In short, Ba Song was a link that couldn't be avoided.
Her gaze passed through the space and continued to pay attention to Song Shuhang and the Black Skin Jouko Hagi.
At this time, Song Shuhang called the Eternal Fire Zhenjun with the help of Su Clan's Shiliu and asked him to come to the Inner Demon Cave to discuss the matter of the transaction.
"Song Qianbei, keep this note." The Black Skin Jouko Hagi gave the note left behind by the Lord of Shadows to Song Shuhang.
Every time he looked at this note, it would stab him.
Song Shuhang sighed, opened the Inner World, and stored it inside.
"By the way, Song Qianbei, can you use the (Saber-Nurturing Technique) in your current state?" The Black Skin Jouko Hagi suddenly asked.
Song Shuhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Of course not. I only have my head left. I can't use the (Saber-Nurturing Technique) with my tongue, right?"
The Black Skin Jouko Hagi smiled, and said, "I feel that Senior Chixiao Sword won't mind."
"No, I mind," Inner Demon Chixiao Sword said. It didn't want to be licked by Song Shuhang.
The Black Skin Jouko Hagi was taken aback. "I thought that Senior Chixiao Sword wouldn't mind, because I don't mind."
After saying that, she stretched out her fragrant arm and handed it to Song Shuhang. "Song Qianbei, do you want to use the (Saber-Nurturing Technique) with your tongue?"
Song Shuhang's right eyelid twitched violently.
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