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"But, the body of the white predecessor is still in the seal. Is there any way to temporarily replace the body of the white predecessor?" Song Shuhang asked.

The white predecessor, the white predecessor, the two golden thighs, the golden chicken independent white horse, the unknown white 1-33, are now in the seal, responsible for pressing the 'black sun squatting' on the ground, not letting it have the opportunity to do things. .

"Don't worry, since Bai Daoyou can't come out from the seal array for a while... then you can't just enter that seal." Daozi's predecessors reminded.

The seal array, mainly inside, presses the black sun.

However, as long as it does not affect the operation of the seal array, let the tyrants enter the seals and explore the class, no problem at all.

"Can this be done?" Song Shuhang wondered.

"You will re-apply my 'Tiandao-level accounting' auxiliary ability, plus we will assist you behind your back, to ensure that you can send you to Xianbai without affecting the operation of the formation." Body guarantees.

When the dog's egg **** heard this, he couldn't help himself: "The ability of the heavenly level accounting, wear it and wear it... Why did I not encounter such a good thing?"

This is the mortal body, enjoying the convenience brought by ‘天道’ every day, and the authority of Tiandao is fast becoming the back garden of Ba Song.

"You are thinking about eating fart." The three-eyed predecessor sneered at him - the dog's predecessor was his, and he still wanted his heavenly way to open it. Dreaming of this kind of thing still has to be done at night!

"I feel that more people will enjoy this benefit in the future." The Emperor smiled.

After the Song predecessors proved immortal, I am afraid that the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' and his disciples, daughters, and little girlfriends can enjoy this kind of 'Tiandao plug-in' welfare?

Of course, the premise is that these people must be able to 'tolerate the atmosphere of heaven.'

If you don't think about it, you can't think of it. If you don't have the physique of accommodating the information of the heavens, you can add it to the sky, and you can't make up for it.

It is a pity that if she is like Yukoko, it is just the real hegemony of the Song Dynasty. The practice will be more orderly, not so much care and toss.

"Then the seniors, I will go to see the white predecessors first." Song Shuhang nodded.

At the same time, he arranged his own avatars.

Song Youyi continued to stay in Jiuyou, as soon as possible to adapt to the complete nine privilege. Song Shuhang has a hunch that the future of Song secluded and nine secluded privilege will be put to great use - by the way, he handed the hamster number to Song secluded.

Then, the self-corpse was left by Song Shuhang in the ‘Tiandao Time Secrets’. Instead of the ontology and the long-lived people of the heavens and the world, they talked about the **, and accepted more long-lived people to bring inspiration.

The steel avatar continues to play with the children.

Heavenly wills? Hegemony, only use quiet as a good corpse identity.

After doing everything, Song Shuhang turned and entered the world of the seal 'Black Sun'.

Unknown number 1-33, when it was sensed that someone approached, he opened his eyes and looked at the position where Song Shuhang came in.

Being stared at by thirty-three white predecessors, this experience is almost 33 praises.

Song Shuhang quietly recorded this scene and sent it to Bai Hezhenjun's predecessor through the ‘Talking System’.

Baihe Zhenjun is a glimpse: "???"

Then, when he saw thirty-three white predecessors and turned to look at the direction of the camera through ‘video’, the feeling of being stared at by thirty-three white predecessors was so happy to soar.

"Ba Song, I am your good buddy from today." Baihe Zhenjun feels that he is dead without regret.

"Good sisters." Song Shuhang reminded.

Baihe Zhenjun said: "Good sisters? Do you want to be a daughter?"

"The white crane predecessor, have you not been showing up with the fairy body recently? So, you should be my good sister." Song Shuhang reminded.

"Roll!" Bai Hezhen really annoyed.

"Then I rolled, [the smiling expression of nuclear goodness."" Song Shuhang said, turned off the broadcast footage.

Baihe Zhenjun: "!!!"

After the end of the conversation with the white crane predecessors, Song Shuhang waved to the 33 unknown whites: "The white predecessors, I will enter the battlefield for a while, to see the world's predecessors."

"Yeah." 33 unknown white nods, they are in the same spirit, and the movements are synchronized.

In other words, if this scene is washed out as a photo, when it is sold in the ‘Talking System’, how many Lingshi can it sell?

This is a big business!

Ba Song has discovered new business opportunities.

After 33 unknown whites agreed, Song Shuhang got up and began to enter.

Tiandao-level accounting auxiliary capacity loading, so that when he entered the battle, he could clearly see the route he should advance, how to go, how to enter the battle, in order to not interrupt the operation of the array.

After entering the core of the formation, he saw the golden thighs of the white predecessors, as well as the white horses.

At this time, the white horse is carrying a golden thigh, letting the golden thigh hang on its side, pretending to be riding on him, simulating the posture of 'grass rushing' and running in the same place.

It’s awkward to play.

Song Shuhang: "..."

When I saw Song Shuhang coming over, the white horse squinted.

Then, it silently put down the white gold two thighs on the waist side.

Then, as if nothing had happened, it began to walk along the trajectory of the seal.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Originally, I was worried that the predecessors of the white horses would be too stuffy in the seal and would be uncomfortable. It seems that it is fun and happy.

The trajectory of the seal core has been spinning. After the two white thighs of the white horse and the white predecessor turned, the predecessors of the world passed to Song Shuhang.

- In fact, the white horse does not need to move, the three whites only use the track, the seal will not have problems.

After the trajectory turned around, the world appeared.

At this time, Abai was sitting cross-legged with a box of fruit next to him, and his mouth was still holding one, and his hands were fast on the phone, and the speed of the hand was amazing.

In the vagueness, Song Shuhang can still hear the sound of fighting in the mobile phone... It is the sound of the game.

It seems to have sensed the sight of Song Shuhang.

Abai slowly looked up.

Then he saw a slap in the face of Song Shuhang.

A white glimpse.

Then he quickly picked up the phone and the fruit. The fruit licking in his mouth was swallowed by him - no vomiting.

Then Abai puts on a ‘closed meditation’ posture and closes the beautiful scorpion.

Calm into the retreat state.

"White predecessors, I have seen it." Ah Song is an honest man who can't read the atmosphere.

He directly smashed the acting of the white predecessors.

"Oh, Book Air, you are coming." Abai opened his eyes and said with sensation: "What are you doing to find me?"

"I came to the white predecessor to send the ‘Confucian saint’ talent.” Song Shuhang sat down in front of the white predecessor and replied.

"It's not the time for you to come." The white predecessors slowly said.

Song Shuhang a glimpse: "???"

Has the seal changed?

"I just won this game just now. You interrupted me. I just lost that game." The white predecessor replied.

Song Shuhang: "..."