You're obviously not the person I'm waiting for!
The golden Cheng Lin.
However, you're not Cheng Lin!
Song Shuhang was too familiar with Cheng Goudan.
Although Cheng Goudan wasn't like Lady Chu, Fairy Creation, or Fairy @ #% ×, who hung onto Song Shuhang, Cheng Goudan had always been one of Song Shuhang's long-range cheats, and was also the bridge between Song Shuhang and Goudan's father.
Therefore, although this golden Cheng Lin was almost identical to Cheng Lin, and their temperament was also 80-90% similar, Song Shuhang could tell at a glance that this Cheng Lin wasn't that Cheng Lin.
Moreover, Song Shuhang was currently looking down on the world through the 'Wielder of the Will'.
The golden Cheng Lin calmly stood in front of the 'crystal coffin' in the dragon tomb. Her right hand gently pressed on the crystal coffin, and she seemed to be whispering something.
Above the dragon tomb, a silver-haired fairy maiden with a scar on her back and a bald fairy maiden stood side by side. They seemed to be quietly observing the changes in the dragon tomb.
Not far above the mysterious island, the resurrected Emperor Of Heaven's child was wrapped in a sheet, stepping barefoot in the air, looking down at the mysterious island. However, she didn't immediately attack, and seemed to be watching from the sidelines.
In the air not far from the mysterious island, there was the half-hidden figure of a big shot — that big shot was wearing a mask, and his aura was somewhat similar to that of Senior Copper Trigram of the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group'.
Even further away, there were two figures that were approaching.
One was Senior Jin Trigram. He had already completed his agreement with Slow-Witted Song and the others, and the 8.5 Wielder of the Will ceremony was already over.
Now, he was rushing back to the mysterious island.
After that, all he had to do was wait for the Son of the Will of the Heavens to fulfill his promise with Jin Trigram and gather all of the Dao of the Heavenly Emperor into his body, making Jin Trigram the one and only second Heavenly Emperor in all the universe.
The other was the White Bone Immortal Fairy. For some reason, she felt something and rushed back to Mysterious Island with Jin Trigram.
Song Shuhang glanced at the location of the mysterious island through the Emperor Of Heaven's vision. His gaze returned to Golden Cheng Lin and locked onto the bald fairy.
"Originally, I thought that I could delay for a little longer … At least until all the dangers in the outside world are over before coming to see you. However, it seems that I don't have much time left, "the golden Cheng Lin said softly to the crystal coffin.
But this time, the White Dragon Sister was not in the Dragon's Tomb, and there were no signs of her returning — the White Dragon Sister was still accompanying Shiliu during his tribulation.
The golden Cheng Lin revealed a beautiful smile. She reached out and touched her crooked Daoist crown like the real Cheng Lin.
Then, she went to the 'bleeding groove' of the crystal coffin.
This time, the 'bronze coffins' surrounding the crystal coffin did not move at all. The Bone Dragon Artifact Spirits in the bronze coffins were waiting quietly.
The golden Cheng Lin stretched out her hand and gently pulled something in the air.
A large serrated saber appeared in her hand.
She grabbed the serrated knife and began to cut her wrist with force.
Sparks flew everywhere. The serrated saber and the skin on her wrist rubbed against each other, creating dazzling sparks.
Under the control of the golden Cheng Lin, the sound of the serrated saber cutting her wrist even produced a cell-like rhythm. It was Offenbach's' Tears of Jacqueline '.
Song Shuhang: "…"
For some reason, this scene gave off a mocking feeling.
It felt as if the golden Cheng Lin was saying to the others, "Little brothers, is your defense okay? Look at me, look at my defense. Golden armor, the serrated saber, sparks fly everywhere, and there are no white marks! "
After a long time, the defense of the golden Cheng Lin's wrist was finally broken.
Golden blood gushed out from her wrist and fell into the blood groove of the crystal coffin.
When Song Shuhang saw this scene, he could not help but think of holding his wrist. If it were him and he used the serrated saber to cut for a while, his wrist would probably fall off his elbow. But there was no need to think about blood.
Even if he, Ba Song, was cut into ten pieces, there would not be a drop of blood!
This was his advantage.
In his field of vision.
After the golden Cheng Lin's golden blood poured into the groove, it flowed along a groove to the surroundings of the crystal coffin, wrapping the entire crystal coffin.
It was just like the scene when Song Shuhang poured his blood into the coffin.
The golden blood flowed out of the crystal coffin and formed a beautiful array.
The crystal coffin and the golden blood resonated.
[Is the White Dragon Sister finally going to be resurrected?] Song Shuhang's heart stirred.
But after a while … the golden array that was resonating dimmed again.
Golden Cheng Lin: "???"
Her eyes widened as she looked at the little white dragon in the crystal coffin in disbelief.
This matter seemed to be out of her expectations.
"Did I let out too little blood?" Golden Cheng Lin asked.
On the side, the bone dragon artifact spirit popped its head out of the bronze coffin and said, "No, Fellow Daoist, you've let out enough blood."
"Then, which part of the ritual went wrong?" Golden Cheng Lin asked again.
The bone dragon artifact spirit: "No, there was no problem from the beginning to the end of the ritual."
"Then why hasn't she resurrected?" Golden Cheng Lin asked.
"Obviously," the bone dragon artifact spirit replied, "you're not the person my master is waiting for."
Golden Cheng Lin: "…"
The bone dragon artifact spirit: "…"
Song Shuhang: "…"
"Could it be that there's an error in the program? Why don't I let out some blood again? "Golden Cheng Lin asked.
The bone dragon artifact spirit didn't express her good intentions. "If you're willing, you can try as many times as you want."
Golden Cheng Lin didn't believe it. She grabbed the serrated saber again and started cutting her wrist.
A long while later.
Golden blood dripped out.
However, just as the golden blood was about to drip, Golden Cheng Lin's other hand swept across the golden blood.
The golden component in the golden blood was cut out and floated to the side.
Then, the red blood with a wisp of golden color fell into the groove.
The blood and the crystal coffin resonated again!
"It's done this time," Golden Cheng Lin patted the crystal coffin and said, "White Dragon Sister, come out. Stop messing around. I really don't have much time left. "
Creak ~ Crack ~
The crystal coffin shook violently for a moment.
Then, it calmed down again.
Golden Cheng Lin: "!!!"
"Failed again, Fellow Daoist," the bone dragon artifact spirit said slowly, "There's no need to force it. You're really not the person my master is waiting for."
Golden Cheng Lin: "…"
The atmosphere became awkward.
In the void, the Emperor Of Heaven couldn't stand it anymore.
This awkward atmosphere made her hair stand on end.
So, she made a move.
"Sword of the Future — live as long as heaven and earth, shine as bright as the sun and moon!" The sword light in the Emperor Of Heaven's hand swept across.
This sword passed through the 'present' and directly appeared next to Golden Cheng Lin.
Coincidentally, Golden Cheng Lin subconsciously dodged to the left.
Her dodging happened to collide with the Emperor Of Heaven's sword light.
The sword light slashed down and cut off the golden coating on Golden Cheng Lin's skin, revealing her beautiful body that was like colored glass.
(End of this chapter)
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