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Chapter 2807

Words:2032Update:23/05/17 01:55:38

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'Your heart doesn't belong to me, but your body belongs to me.'

'Although your heart has left, your body has to stay with me.'

Feng Yi Zither's claw felt that the conversation between the masked fellow daoist and the demonic smoke demon was simply terrible.

"Then, according to our agreement, I will take you out of the Wielder's Dao Space first. Please cooperate with me." Song Shuhang's primordial spirit said, and then waved his right hand. "Universe Creator!"

The bald Tribulation Transcender, the male and female Xuansheng, and the demonic smoke demon were all taken into Song Shuhang's small sleeve. This time, he didn't wear clothes with big sleeves, so he didn't know if the space of the Universe Creator would shrink.

But no matter what, being able to get out of the Wielder's small black room was already good enough, so why would he need a bicycle?

"Fellow Daoist's [Universe Creator] technique is really exquisite." Feng Yi Zither's claw spoke against her heart. After practicing the [Universe Creator] to a certain extent, there was no need for big sleeves at all. When one swung their hand, the magical technique would automatically form a big cuff on the sleeve.

For someone like this masked fellow daoist who couldn't even form a 'big cuff', it was obvious that he had practiced the [Universe Creator] for less than ten years and had only just started.

Song Shuhang shyly said, "Fellow Daoist, you praise me too much. I just mastered the [Universe Creator] a few months ago, so I'm still a bit unfamiliar with it."

After saying that, he summoned the 'turtle-shelled immortal boat' and stepped inside.

Feng Yi Zither's claw was somewhat surprised, and she said, "This magical treasure can take us out of the Wielder's Dao Prison?"

The Wielder's small black room was said to be a space that only the Wielder of the Dao could open, but they could leave with an immortal boat?

"The aura of the ruler of the Netherworld!" The demonic smoke demon in Song Shuhang's sleeve was even more shocked — it sensed the familiar aura of the ruler of the Netherworld from the turtle-shelled immortal boat, but it wasn't the aura of its master. Instead, it was the aura of the ruler of the Netherworld that was even older and more ancient.

Feng Yi Zither's claw thought for a moment, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, are you selling this magical treasure?"

"It won't sell." Song Shuhang said regretfully, "This artifact doesn't belong to me. It was lent to me by a senior. It's his treasure. I'll have to return it after I'm done with it …"

Moreover, even if Senior Three-Eyed intended to sell this Fairy boat, Song Shuhang did not wish for others to buy it. After all, the fewer people who possessed the ability to send their enemies into the Heaven Dao's Small Black Room, the better.

Song Shuhang didn't want to send the enemy into the Heavenly Dao's small black room just as the enemy escaped on the tortoise shell immortal boat.

Moreover … Every time he made a turtle shell immortal boat, a Calamity Giant Turtle would lose her turtle shell!

If there was no trade, there would be no harm!

Refuse to hurt, starting with you and me!

"What a pity," Zither Master Fengyi said regretfully.

Song Shuhang smiled faintly and entered the turtle-shelled immortal boat. He controlled the turtle-shelled immortal boat to return to the present world.

Boom!

One-tenth of the energy stored in the turtle-shelled immortal boat was consumed in one go. The immortal boat was activated, and it forcibly escaped from the Heavenly Dao's small black room, returning to the plane of the present world.

Under Song Shuhang's control, the immortal boat randomly entered a plane of the 'myriad worlds' of the present world and began to glide.

"Hello, passengers … We have arrived at the station of the present world. Please prepare to alight. The door of the immortal boat is about to open. Please pay attention to your safety when alighting. Envoy Huan, please take the 'Three-Eyed' turtle-shelled immortal boat, "Song Shuhang reminded warmly.

Zither Master Fengyi's claw: "…"

In the next moment, Song Shuhang reached out and opened the door of the immortal boat.

At this moment, the immortal boat was still gliding at high speed — breaking through the wall of the Heavenly Dao's small black room required a very high speed. And this speed would allow the immortal boat to glide at high speed for a very long distance after entering the present world. The speed was indescribably fast.

But right now, Song Shuhang was in the state of a bet with Senior Three-Eyed, and he was in a hurry, so he had no intention of stopping to send off the guests.

He swung his sleeves at the door of the immortal boat that was gliding at high speed, directly throwing out the bald Tribulation Transcender and the male and female Xuansheng!

"Aaaah ~" The screams of the bald Tribulation Transcender and the male and female Xuansheng rang out, but in the blink of an eye, the screams could no longer be heard …

Zither Master Fengyi's claw: "!!!"

You let the passengers' safely get off 'just like that?

What about safety? What about safety?

Isn't this more violent than letting the passengers land on their backs and jump off the plane halfway through the flight?

The eyes on her claw watched helplessly as her beloved subordinates tumbled, spun, and screamed in the air. The scene was very out of control.

After sending the guests off, Song Shuhang closed the door of the immortal boat and clapped his hands. "What the … Heavens!"

He saw the claw of Zither Master Fengyi standing on his arm, and found that he had forgotten to put her down.

Song Shuhang awkwardly said, "Well, I'll open the door again and send you off, Fellow Daoist Fengyi."

Zither Master Fengyi politely said, "You're welcome. Since we're already in the main world, I can open a spatial gate and leave by myself."

She didn't want to be thrown off the immortal boat by Song Shuhang like her subordinates.

Song Shuhang said, "Then, Zither Master Fengyi, I hope we'll meet again if fate allows it."

"If fate allows it," Zither Master Fengyi replied. In addition, she had noticed the strange syllables of Song Shuhang's' heavens' just now.

If she remembered correctly, that seemed to be the pet turtle of the Great Northern Emperor's house.

However, she didn't delve into the identity of this masked fellow daoist. Since the other party was wearing a mask, it meant that he didn't want to expose his identity.

There was no need for her to ask for a snub and investigate his identity.

"I'll contact my main body, and then I'll open a spatial gate and leave by myself. See you later! "Zither Master Fengyi's claw began to communicate with her main body.

One breath, three breaths, five breaths.

Song Shuhang suddenly felt Zither Master Fengyi's claw gripping his arm tightly. She was agitated.

"What's wrong?" Song Shuhang was stunned.

Zither Master Fengyi's claw froze for a long time before she said, "My main body is dead."

Song Shuhang: "???"

"Dead, I can't sense it at all. What happened?" Zither Master Fengyi's claw was about to collapse. "Fellow daoist, didn't you agree with my main body to bring me out? Then where's my main body? Where's my main body? "

"Calm down, Fairy Fengyi, calm down first. Try to sense it carefully. Is your main body dead? Can't it be deader than dead? Or is it in the process of resurrection? Or is it faking its death? "Song Shuhang consoled her.

He could be considered half an authority on the topic of 'death'.

Zither Master Fengyi's claw said, "I don't know."

"Don't panic, don't worry." Song Shuhang explained, "Since your claw is still alive and kicking, it means that your main body isn't 'dead', and there's still a chance. You should calm down first. "

Zither Master Fengyi's claw firmly gripped Song Shuhang's arm, and said calmly, "I do need to calm down."

Song Shuhang: "…"

Speaking of which, Zither Master Fengyi's claw was gripping him so tightly. Was she not planning to get off?

Forget it, I'll let her calm down for the time being.

"The next stop is the Netherworld Realm. Passengers who are about to get off, please get ready, "Song Shuhang said. He was going to send the demonic smoke to the Netherworld Realm ~

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