Mission Prop x1
Chapter 2775: Quest Item x1
"Eh? Did I forget something? "The Eastern Great Emperor, who was forging iron, suddenly froze.
He turned his head and looked at Ba Song, who was instinctively making a fire.
Strange, when he looked at Ba Song, he felt a familiar yet strange feeling … It was as if he was looking at a familiar stranger.
There was also a faint sense of sadness.
What happened while I was forging iron to upgrade the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Combined Magical Treasure?
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Unlike in the past, Song Shuhang entered the Wielder's small black room with his primordial spirit projection, which was equivalent to cutting off a part of his body.
Moreover, it was the part that could instinctively regenerate …
After the turtle-shelled immortal boat landed, it turned into a stream of light and hid inside the body of Song Shuhang's primordial spirit projection. When he wanted to leave the Wielder's small black room, he could summon it again with a thought.
"Every Wielder's small black room looks the same. I wonder if I've ever entered one before." Song Shuhang turned his head and looked around.
At the same time, the divine third eye on his forehead opened and scanned the entire Wielder's small black room. He wanted to see if he could find the 'treasure' that the young three-eyed senior had lost under the guidance of Senior White's luck.
The divine third eye scanned around, and soon, several figures fell into the line of sight of Song Shuhang's divine third eye.
At the same time, those figures also sensed Song Shuhang's gaze, and turned their heads at the same time to look at Song Shuhang's position.
A claw, a bald body refinement Tribulation Transcender, a man and a woman, two Xuansheng's … and this smoke demon that has my smell on it …
Now that I think about it, it's them.
After entering the range of the Wielder's small black room, Song Shuhang finally remembered these figures in his line of sight.
The origin of that claw wasn't small. It was the claw of the ancient Heavenly Court's' Zither Master Feng Yi ', who had once chased after Song Shuhang.
The bald body tempering Tribulation Transcender and the man and woman, Xu Ansheng, were all members of the ancient Heavenly City and subordinates of Master Feng Yi.
As for the smoke demon that smelled like Song Shuhang's kidney, it was obviously the work of Fatball. But now, it seemed to have lost its kidney?
[I remember them. They seemed to have been set up by Senior White and sent into the Wielder's small black room?] Song Shuhang pondered.
Senior White's left hand guided him into this' small black room of the Wielder's Will ', but he didn't find Senior Three-Eyed's treasure — could it be that the claw of the Zither Master Fengyi was useful to Senior White?
While he was in thought, the clawed hand, the Tribulation Transcender, Xu Ansheng, and the demon in the distance had already rushed towards Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang didn't dodge. He just stood there and waited for them to come closer.
Several breaths later.
With Zither Master Fengyi's claw in the lead, numerous figures stopped near Song Shuhang.
The two sides sized each other up.
The bald Tribulation Transcender said, "It's not Ba Song."
The smoke demon said, "It's indeed not Ba Song. His aura is completely different, and he doesn't have the 'nobody under the heavens doesn't know of him' effect. Moreover, I noticed that the other party is in the primordial spirit state … A primordial spirit can't be disguised. "
"Just ask." Zither Master Fengyi's claw slightly clenched, and then cupped it toward Song Shuhang. "I am the Heavenly City's Zither Master Fengyi. May I ask who Fellow Daoist is?"
When Song Shuhang came to the Wielder's small black room, he had already thought of a daoist name for himself — Daoist Bing Li. He was going to disguise himself as someone from Fairy Lychee's lineage.
But before Song Shuhang could speak, the projection of Senior White's left hand gently waved toward Zither Master Fengyi's claw.
On the opposite side.
Zither Master Fengyi's claw suddenly seemed to have been summoned. She obediently shrank and jumped all the way to the arm of Senior White. Then, she grabbed Senior White's left wrist and stopped.
It was like the claw of a domesticated falcon.
Song Shuhang: "…"
The bald Tribulation Transcender: "…"
This inexplicable development left both sides confused.
"Wait, why did I jump over on my own initiative? What did you do to me? "Zither Master Fengyi's claw cried out.
At the same time, Song Shuhang received a message from Senior White's left hand.
The beautiful lower half of his face under the mask faintly smiled, and he said in a deliberately suppressed voice, "Fellow Daoist Fengyi's claw, you don't have to be nervous. I came to fulfill my agreement with your main body and bring you out of this' Wielder of the Heavenly Dao Prison '. "
Back then, after Senior White cut off Song Shuhang's access to the internet and forced him to go into seclusion, Senior White deliberately went to see Zither Master Fengyi's main body and reached an agreement with her.
Zither Master Fengyi's main body no longer pursued the matter of Song Shuhang and the others disturbing the Scholarly Sage's resurrection formation hidden in the fragment of the Heavenly City, and Senior White would bring Zither Master Fengyi's claw back as agreed.
"My main body didn't forget me?" Zither Master Fengyi's heart moved.
Song Shuhang explained, "She originally forgot, but a fellow daoist reminded her."
Zither Master Fengyi's claw asked doubtfully, "Bring me out of the Heavenly Dao Prison? Can you do that? "
"Please believe me." Song Shuhang's voice was full of confidence.
Zither Master Fengyi glanced at Song Shuhang, and then said, "Then, can I bring my subordinates out with me?"
Along with her, the bald Tribulation Transcender, as well as a man and a woman, Xuansheng, had been sent here by the fake Ba Song.
"It's nothing." Song Shuhang smiled and looked at the Tribulation Transcender and the two Xuansheng's in the distance.
"Then … Shall we go now?" To be honest, she didn't want to stay in this damn space at all.
There was nothing in this space, and there wasn't even any spiritual energy.
If it weren't for her companions, she would have had no choice but to go into seclusion.
At this time, the smoke demon finally couldn't help but say, "Then, Fellow Daoist, can you give me a ride?"
Ever since its kidney had been taken away by the Heavenly Dao Remains Molting Sphere, it could no longer survive in the main world for a long time. But even so, it still had to return to the main world and convey the information about 'Ba Song' to the ruler before its body completely disappeared.
Song Shuhang suddenly asked, "Do you have money?"
The smoke demon: "…"
"If I don't have money, I won't be able to take you out of the Wielder's small black room. You have to know that taking people away consumes a lot of energy. " Song Shuhang said, "I'm taking Fellow Daoist Feng Yi and her subordinates away because of my agreement with her main body. But there is no such agreement between you and me. "
The smoke demon said, "I don't have money right now."
Song Shuhang said, "Goodbye."
"But I can give you my body. You only need to bring the other part of my core back to the main world." The smoke demon hurriedly said, "Although my body is composed of the energy of the Netherworld … it contains a huge secret. I guarantee that you won't be disappointed with that secret. "
[The secret of immortality?] Song Shuhang thought to himself — the secret of immortality contained in your body was extracted from my kidney by Elder Fatball. What use do I have for it?
But just as Song Shuhang was about to refuse, a weak message came from the left arm of Senior White's clone.
It was a very simple message … It was the feeling of finding a 'treasure'.
To be more specific, it should be the intuition of finding a 'mission prop', and it was fed back to Song Shuhang.
Senior White's left arm guided Song Shuhang into the Wielder's small black room. It wasn't only to fulfill the agreement he had with Zither Master Feng Yi. More importantly, Song Shuhang wanted to win the bet he had with Senior Three-Eyed. The body of the demonic mist before his eyes was a very important item for this mission!
"Okay." Song Shuhang nodded and said, "Then let's do as Fellow Daoist says. I'll take your core and leave, and your body will belong to me!"
Master Feng Yi's claw: "…"
What's with this strong sense of déjà vu?
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