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Chapter 2212

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When Song Shuhang heard this cry, his face instantly changed several expressions — this meant that many complicated thoughts flashed through his mind.

In the end, he chose to ignore the roar in the sky.

After all, this unknown fellow daoist in the sky was called 'Cheng Lin', and it had nothing to do with him, Ba Song!

I, Ba Song, will not take Cheng Lin's blame today.

After Su Clan's Shiliu put away the lustrous heart, he looked at the White Dragon Sister, and the White Dragon Sister nodded tacitly. Both of them knew the relationship between Fairy Cheng Lin and Song Shuhang.

On the side, Senior White put away the 'Earth Dragon Fruit' and looked at the sky in confusion.

[Damn, scared me.] The Stone Tablet Fellow secretly heaved a sigh of relief — it thought that after it answered Song Shuhang, a big shot in the sky would immediately jump out to fight against Song Shuhang!

It had just come out of the 'secret realm of the Holy Mount of Gard', and it hadn't warmed up yet, so it wasn't ready to fight against a big shot.

However, since the big shot in the sky didn't come to fight against Song Shuhang, it just happened to be a good time to show its' confidence 'in leading Song Shuhang to fight against a big shot, showing its hot-bloodedness.

Thinking of this, the Stone Tablet Fellow stood up, and the Runes on his body shone as he said in a deep voice, "I thought that the big shot in the sky was going to fight against us, but I didn't expect it to fight against that 'Cheng Lin'. I was so happy for nothing, and I thought that I could make a move after such a long time and become famous again … But it doesn't matter, Little Friend Song. In the future, there will be many opportunities to fight against big shots. You and I will join hands and brave the world! "

Song Shuhang maintained a polite smile the whole time.

The virtuous lamia turned her head and stared at the Stone Tablet Fellow, her beautiful eyes shining.

Her beautiful eyes seemed to be able to speak.

This was the first time that the Stone Tablet Fellow had seen such a rich expression on the virtuous lamia's face.

Previously, the virtuous lamia had always been in a state of 'playing dead, pretending to be a robot, pretending to be an unconscious creature of virtue', and rarely revealed her true feelings.

He felt that there was a deeper meaning in the eyes of this virtuous fairy.

But because she didn't have the ability to be read like Song Shuhang, she couldn't guess what she was really thinking.

"Cheng Lin, come out here. Come over if you have the guts. Can't you grow it? "The angry voice in the sky continued to shout.

The Stone Tablet Fellow coughed lightly and said, "Let me see who this guy is. He's so arrogant!"

It wanted to take a look at the big shot with the voice in the sky and see if he had a powerful background.

While "looking" at the big boss in the sky, the Stone Tablet Fellow asked, "By the way, who is Cheng Lin?"

"Who is Cheng Lin? It's a long story." Song Shuhang sighed.

Stone Tablet Fellow: "Make it short!"

Cultivators like us race against time when we practice, so we don't have time to waste.

Song Shuhang said, "The 'Cheng Lin' that normal people talk about should refer to the Jade Lake Empress from the era of the ancient Heavenly City, the dead Fairy Cheng Lin."

When he read the words' dead Fairy Cheng Lin ', he clenched his teeth and emphasized them.

When the Stone Tablet Fellow heard this, he was completely relieved — in other words, this Fairy Cheng Lin was definitely not Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang slowly said, "But there's another possibility."

"What?" the Stone Tablet Fellow was puzzled.

Song Shuhang pointed to himself, and said, "Actually, I'm also Cheng Lin."

To be precise, it was the 'dead Fairy Cheng Lin' who had forcibly passed on the daoist name 'Cheng Lin' to him.

Therefore, in addition to the seven daoist names that he used to have and the four Sage Names that he had now, 'Cheng Lin' was also his daoist name.

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, "Phew!"

Why do you have such a feminine name like 'Cheng Lin'?!

At the end of the day, the big boss in the sky was here to deal with you!

"But Stone Tablet Fellow, don't be too happy. There's no chance for us to appear. The big shot in the sky wants to attack the ancient Jade Lake Empress, Cheng Lin, not me, "Song Shuhang added.

Stone Tablet Fellow: "…"

I told you to make it short. Would it kill you to say some things in one go? Would it kill you?!

The Runes on the Stone Tablet Fellow's body flashed, and he said calmly in the tone of a Great Master, "What a pity. I just warmed up and was about to make my move!"

"Don't worry, Stone Tablet Fellow. There are so many big shots in the universe. There must be one that suits us. " Song Shuhang said with a smile. Seeing the Stone Tablet Fellow's excited look, Song Shuhang felt that he was also infected, and he actually had the idea of directly attacking the big shot above his head.

While they were talking …

Suddenly, a dream-like power wrapped around Song Shuhang, and then the stone tablet next to him, Shiliu Su, and Senior White were all involved.

This dream-like illusory power was so familiar.

It was not his problem of 'everything that he saw and heard was familiar', but it was really familiar.





The power of the dream gently wrapped around Song Shuhang and the others and brought them into an illusory world.

It was a grassland that stretched as far as the eye could see.

A breeze blew, and the grass on the grassland rolled like waves. There was a faint smell of fresh grass and … cow dung.

There was also a strong smell of wine coming from behind.

Song Shuhang turned his head and saw a familiar big tree.

There was a young man under the tree, wearing a mink coat, and his face looked like it was beyond cure.

There was a big wine jar next to him, and the smell of wine was coming from it.

"It's you?" Song Shuhang said.

When he returned to the beast cultivator world last time, he was also involved in this illusory world.

At that time, it was also this young man in the mink coat who received him. He remembered that at that time, there was also a fellow daoist of the 'Ivory Trigram' series, Tooth Immortal, who performed three divinations for him.

"Why are you here again, Cheng Lin!" The young man in the mink coat was holding a wine glass in his hand, drinking to drown his sorrows.

Song Shuhang: "…"

Here they were again. Last time, the two of them mistook him for 'Cheng Lin', and this time was no exception.

"Shuhang?" Shiliu Su looked at Song Shuhang in surprise, and the eyes of the White Dragon on her body narrowed.

The Stone Tablet Fellow also looked at Song Shuhang in confusion.

Senior White pinched her chin, nodded, and said with certainty, "Immortal, Cheng Lin."

In the eyes of the several people, Song Shuhang was wearing a crooked daoist crown at this time, and his face was covered by the radiance of the 'Immortal's Full Moon', so they couldn't see him clearly. He was wearing a loose daoist robe and stepping on a white lotus flower.

It was Cheng Lin's attire and appearance.

Behind him, the virtuous lamia was close to Song Shuhang, and she placed her chin on Song Shuhang's shoulder, looking very intimate.

"Stop." Song Shuhang crossed his hands, and said, "I don't know why, but every time you pull me into this illusory world, my appearance becomes Cheng Lin's. However … I am Ba Song! "

"Fairy @ #% ×, Fairy Golden Dragon." Behind him, that Tooth Immortal of the 'Ivory Trigram' series appeared, and he bowed to the virtuous lamia and the White Dragon Sister.

Then, he also looked at Song Shuhang, and said, "You shouldn't have come, Cheng Lin. You should know that there is a group of former members of the Heavenly City in the world of beast cultivators who hate you to the bone. "

Song Shuhang looked up at the sky.

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