This was how powerful cultivators were. Even if they were just sleeping, the energy in their bodies would automatically protect them.
The power of the rebound wasn't small.
Song Shuhang was sent flying and rolled several times … his head and body were separated from each other.
The Black Skin Jouko Hagi shouted, "We're going to crash, we're going to crash!"
"Quickly wake up Senior White!" Song Shuhang's head urgently shouted.
"Too late!" Senior Turtle's head and limbs whizzed back into the shell. He also brought Lady Onion into the shell, and shouted, "Everyone, get ready to attack!"
"My head, my head!" Song Shuhang shouted. Just now, he subconsciously moved his hair and wanted to turn it into fists.
But as soon as he moved his hair, he discovered that his hair had become short, and he could only condense twenty small fists. From the looks of it, there were twenty fist-sized toys on his head.
His hair palms weren't useful at all, and they couldn't hammer anyone's chest. They were just decorations.
Shiliu Su quickly arrived next to Song Shuhang and bent over, preparing to pick up his head.
"Boom ~"
The flying sword had already crashed into the mountain in front of them.
After the deafening sound of the collision, the huge flying sword directly broke the peak of the mountain, and the flying sword pierced straight into the mountain.
Since the flying sword was flying very fast, the impact after the collision was just as great.
Song Shuhang's head was sent flying again, and Shiliu failed to pick it up.
His head fiercely slammed into the iron wall. Just as his face was about to hit the iron wall, a black lotus blossomed between his face and the iron wall, acting as a buffer.
"Bang!"
Song Shuhang's face directly smashed into the black lotus, coming into close contact with the iron wall.
"Aaaaah ~" Song Shuhang screamed. If he hadn't used his mental power and the black lotus to cushion the impact, his face would have already become swollen.
Fortunately, I still have some tricks up my sleeve. Song Shuhang thought to himself complacently.
Just as he was thinking, a huge turtle shell smashed toward his face.
Song Shuhang's eyes widened in horror. "!!!"
Senior Turtle!
Pa!
Senior Turtle's turtle shell smashed into Song Shuhang's head.
The impact of despair made Song Shuhang close his eyes in pain.
"Eh? The impact wasn't as great as I imagined, "Senior Turtle said.
"Of course." Song Shuhang said calmly, "Because I, Senior, will act as a buffer."
Senior Turtle stretched out its head and looked at Song Shuhang, who was almost squashed. It laughed dryly and said, "You've worked hard."
"To serve everyone." Song Shuhang sighed. "Senior Turtle, can you come down now? Your turtle shell is hurting my face. Even my skin, which has been strengthened by the Scholarly Indestructible Body of the Buddha, Steel Hands, and Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique, is hurting. "
"Hahaha." Senior Turtle stretched out its limbs and nimbly jumped down.
Song Shuhang's head flew up and landed back on his wooden body. He said, "A lot of the branches are broken."
"I'll cut them for you." Shiliu Su stepped forward, took out a knife, and trimmed the broken branches for Song Shuhang.
As usual, the branches should be kept well. They might come in handy in the future.
"Senior White, Senior White." The Black Skin Jouko Hagi was still calling out to Senior White.
Senior White raised his head in a daze, and there were traces of saliva at the corner of his mouth.
The Black Skin Jouko Hagi immediately turned his head.
Senior White, who had just woken up, did not restrain his charm. Coupled with his confused appearance, his charm was very frightening.
"Oh, we're here." Senior White stretched and stood up.
Then he turned his head and looked at Song Shuhang and the others.
"Mm, Shuhang, the turtle shell tattoo on your face is very beautiful." After a slight pause, Senior White nodded and praised.
Song Shuhang looked up at the sky. "Thank you, Senior White, for your praise."
This was a limited edition turtle shell tattoo.
"Let's go, get off the flying sword. We've already arrived in the world of beast cultivators. "Senior White said, opened the door of the flying sword, stepped on the void, and walked towards the sword tip.
"Let's go, let's quickly catch up." Song Shuhang seemed to think of something and said quickly.
The Black Skin Jouko Hagi quickly returned to Song Shuhang's body, and then they followed Senior White to the place where the flying sword was inserted into the mountain.
Sure enough, it was as Song Shuhang had expected.
At this time, Senior White squatted at a small hole, rolled up his sleeves, and was digging inside.
"Sure enough, Senior White's luck attribute has been activated." Song Shuhang explained, "Riches are found in danger. Every time Senior White's attribute is activated, the people around him might be a bit more miserable, but as long as he survives the disaster, riches will come."
"Miserable? I don't think it's that bad. "Senior Turtle said. Even the impact of the flying sword hitting the mountain had Song Shuhang's head as a cushion.
"Mm, I'm miserable." Song Shuhang sighed.
But overall, the disaster this time was not that great.
The grade of the treasure should not be too high.
"Got it." Senior White reached out and took out a small box.
There were two seals on the small box.
One was written: "Golden teeth silver teeth, a word to determine the world's millions of divinations!"
The other was written: "Divinations done, I am the Great Immortal of all divinations!"
Song Shuhang suddenly said, "These bragging lines are very familiar."
He felt that he had seen them somewhere before.
"Yes." Senior White also nodded. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the seals. The two seals fell off, revealing a pile of … facial masks inside the box.
"Facial masks!" Senior Turtle's eyes lit up. He liked this kind of treasure.
Senior White slowly said, "It's a mask."
After saying this much, he stretched out his hand and took out a piece of paper from the small box.
There was a sentence written on it that looked like graffiti.
Song Shuhang couldn't understand what it was.
Senior White read aloud, "Life is full of different forms. One face represents one's life, and one's life represents one's enjoyment. Twenty different faces will be given to the fated one — Celestial Venerable Silver Trigram. "
Su Clan's Shiliu looked at the things that looked like facial masks. "Celestial Venerable Silver Trigram?"
"Senior Copper Trigram's teacher? The successor of Metal Trigram? "Song Shuhang asked.
Since Immortal Master Copper Trigram's disciple was Immortal Fortune Teller Iron Trigram, this Celestial Venerable Silver Trigram should be his teacher. Above that was definitely the Gold Trigram …
What was above the Gold Trigram? Song Shuhang suddenly got curious.
"These should be masks used to disguise one's appearance." Senior White turned his head around and pondered for a moment. Then, he gave Song Shuhang, Su Clan's Shiliu, Black Skin Jouko Hagi, Lady Onion, and Senior Turtle each a facial mask.
"I'll keep the rest of them for now. If you need them, you can ask me for more. If you can't use them, I'll give them to Fellow Daoist Copper Trigram after returning to the main world, "Senior White said.
Song Shuhang held the face-changing mask in his hand. "Can I change my appearance just by putting it on?"
"It should be," Senior White said with a nod. "When the time comes, I might be able to use it when I enter the Holy Mountain of Gar."
Song Shuhang and the others quickly put away the face-changing mask.
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