Song Shuhang slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, his body had the smell of time rings — the branches of his wooden body were lush. Under the influence of the Great Dao of Time, it was also working hard to contribute to greening the world today, breathing in carbon dioxide and exhaling oxygen and spiritual energy.
Cultivators of his generation should have the spirit of contributing to the world like a big tree.
I bear hardships without complaint, I bear hardships, I eat soil, I inhale carbon dioxide, I bear sweet fruits, and I exhale fragrant spiritual energy and oxygen.
In order to make the world a better place, even my branches can be cut off without complaint.
Song Shuhang's body moved, and the sound of wind blowing through the woods could be heard.
His head buried in the branches seemed to have returned to nature …
As his body moved, the time magical technique that the Emperor Of Heaven had placed on him just happened to disappear.
Although the 'power' of the Demon Emperor was still pouring into his body, it was no longer effective. The remaining energy could only be regarded as a dessert after a meal. As long as Song Shuhang continued to use the [Saber-Nurturing Technique] 100 times in a row, he would be able to consume this energy.
It wasn't just the vicious scheme of the Demon Emperor that had completely failed.
If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to keep a low profile, Song Shuhang would have been jumping around under the 'WeChat Moments' of the Demon Emperor.
Low-profile, low-profile. I'll write down this matter in my notebook first. When I ascend from the Seventh Stage to the Eighth Stage and show my divinity in front of the masses, I'll take it out and prick the heart of the Demon Emperor, Song Shuhang thought to himself.
The sense of accomplishment was limited to a group of people in his friend list, and most of them were his own people, so he wasn't satisfied enough.
Therefore, he had to endure it for now.
When he showed his divinity in front of the masses and gave his speech, he would properly thank the Demon Emperor for giving him the energy of a peak Tribulation Transcender. At that time, even if the Demon Emperor was an old man made of steel, he would still be pierced into a porous metal mold!
Song Shuhang nodded slightly, and softly said, "Sometimes, a moment of waiting is for the sake of reaping a sweeter fruit."
He could still afford to wait for this bit of time.
…
…
"I'm tired." At this time, the voice of the virtuous lamia echoed in his ears. "I'm tired."
As soon as Song Shuhang raised his head, he saw that the Fairy Lamia had a tired expression on her face. Her originally golden body of virtue was dim, and it looked like it would collapse at any time.
"You've worked hard, Fairy," Song Shuhang said gratefully.
During this incident, the virtuous lamia and Fairy Creation had been holding a filter net for him from beginning to end, filtering out more than just the energy transmitted by the Demon Emperor.
Without them, the 'balance' in Song Shuhang's body would not have been formed.
"En." This time, the lamia was really tired, and she didn't even have the strength to be naughty.
Within his body, Fairy Creation didn't even have the strength to 'respond' and directly entered a state of rest.
After responding softly, the virtuous lamia stretched out her hand and grabbed the Tyrant Cuttlefish's Twin Blades that were floating beside Song Shuhang.
Afterward …
With a knife in her left hand and a knife in her right, she stabbed her throat and heart with all her might.
The twin blades were incomparably sharp, and they directly pierced through the virtuous lamia.
Song Shuhang was dumbfounded. "!!!"
"Aaaaah ~ Aaah ~" The virtuous lamia let out four screams, and her body fell to the ground with a loud crash …
This time, she wasn't pretending to be dead.
Her body directly shattered, turned into light of virtue, and dissipated.
Afterward, the light of virtue on Song Shuhang's body began to condense again.
It was estimated that after ten minutes or so, a brand-new and energetic virtuous lamia would appear.
Song Shuhang: "…"
Was there anything that couldn't be solved by dying once?
But with the death of the virtuous lamia, the atmosphere became very strange.
"Cough, Fairy Waiting for a Promise was too tired, so she restarted it. She'll be able to recover in a while, "Song Shuhang said to everyone.
"…" Shenlong.
"I've made everyone worry," Song Shuhang said, and his eyes fell on the petite Shiliu.
Shiliu crossed her arms and returned a gentle and generous smile.
Today, Shiliu's smile was very interesting.
This memorable smile couldn't help but evoke the scene when Song Shuhang instilled 'love' for Su Clan's Shiliu in the 'pseudo-dragon ball'.
He remembered that scene, the particularly flirtatious Su Clan's Shiliu, who was sitting next to him.
Yes, that's the smell.
At this time, Su Clan's Shiliu, who had her arms crossed, smiled just like the Shiliu sitting next to her, gentle and flirtatious.
"Shiliu." Song Shuhang happily waved at her, and said, "Are you flirting with me?"
He suddenly wanted to see what Su Clan's Shiliu looked like when she flirted with someone in reality.
He remembered that in the 'pseudo-dragon ball scene', the neighboring Shiliu said that Shiliu was too shy in reality and didn't know how to flirt.
Song Shuhang refused to accept it.
Shiliu used to hit people with his legs … although he was sitting at that time.
Moreover, there were also ways to flirt with someone who was shy.
Shen Long: "…"
He glanced at Song Shuhang's metallic skin. It was worthy of being called a face made of steel. He could even say such shameless words so calmly.
Even if you don't feel ashamed, this girl still wants face, okay?
"Cough, cough!" Song Shuhang also seemed to find that there was something wrong with his words. In broad daylight, with everything clear and bright, he actually let a girl flirt with him. Wasn't there something wrong with this?
"How about I flirt with one for you?" So, Song Shuhang tried to remedy the situation.
Steel skin, not afraid of losing face.
White Dragon Sister stretched out her little dragon claws and covered her eyes.
Su Clan's Shiliu quietly squeezed her chest again, and blinked her eyes at Song Shuhang.
"Shiliu, your smile today is especially charming." Song Shuhang stood up and came to Shiliu's side. "Help me trim the branches first."
Su Clan's Shiliu lowered her head and pulled out the dagger behind her waist.
Taking advantage of the moment when she lowered her head, Song Shuhang stretched out his arm and gently lifted her chin.
In his mind, he recalled the 'pseudo-dragon ball scene', the kind of look that Shiliu Su, who was sitting next to him, had when she flirted with him. Then, he used the same eyes to look deeply at Shiliu Su.
The branches were very lush.
Moreover, it could also cover people's sight.
Song Shuhang's gaze looked at Shiliu Su's lips. He couldn't help but compare Shiliu's lips with the pseudo-dragon ball scene, where 'Little Shiliu' was kissing him.
"Cough." At this time, Shiliu Su, who was in the thicket, lightly coughed and said, "Stop, stop for a moment. Don't flirt anymore, I'm the White Dragon. "
Song Shuhang: "…"
"To tell you the truth, I can't stand it when you flirt with me in this lush state. I always feel like I'm going to laugh out loud at any time. But if I laugh out loud, I feel that it will hurt your self-esteem. Therefore, it's very difficult to endure. " Shiliu Su gently patted Song Shuhang, and pointed at the White Dragon on the side. "That's Shiliu."
"???" Song Shuhang was dumbfounded.
The White Dragon covered his eyes and explained, "Senior White dug up the mask of Heavenly Venerable Silver Trigram the last time."
Every face represented life, and every life represented enjoyment.
One could wear a mask and experience a different life.
The disguise technique of the Metal Trigram system was a cheat of the evil path.
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