Song Shuhang pinched his chin and he found a bright spot.

The hair of the two white seniors is only as long as the length of their backs, and there is still a very obvious distance from their waists.

Senior Bai's hair was almost enough to get his waist. However, when he was experiencing the "Xuan Sheng Tribulation", he was burned by the heavenly tribulation and turned back to the long hair.

The hair of senior Jiuyoubai is still only at the same level as the back?

"What do you want to ask me if you have anything?" Senior Bai said.

Senior Bai nodded: "What does it have to do with Shang Ren Tiandao?"

"It's time to come, I can't hide it from you." Senior Bai Two looked up slightly and sighed: "In fact, you are the bloodline I left in my life when I was young. I didn't want to tell anyone about this. This is why I dare not face you."

Song Shuhang: "..."

He is worthy of being the Lord of Jiuyou, and his nonsense skills are already at full level. Such obvious nonsense, he still remains unchanged when he talks.

Senior Bai pinched his chin and continued at his own pace: "I can clearly feel that I am not a 'reincarnation body' or a 'resurrection body'. However, there is a heavy cause and effect between me and Shangren Tiandao when I found the clues in the closed space."

"You know too much." Senior Bai said.

Senior Bai continued: "Anyway... I'm quite curious about my identity and it feels very interesting, just like a game of delusion. But now, I need more clues to continue to solve the puzzle. So, I thought of meeting you."

"Your personality is not like me at all." Senior Bai said: "You are also 'white', you should be as elegant and generous as me, and don't just think about doing big news all day long. The most important thing for people to live is to be happy."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Jiuyou’s fat ball boss expressed dissatisfaction!

"For me, the Unexpected Game is a very happy thing, and I like it very much. So, I want to know more clues. As a transaction, I can share the clues in my hands with you." Senior Bai replied.

"Okay, you impressed me, the deal was established. Actually, there are not many clues in my hands... You also know that the one I corresponded with is really unreliable. He never mentioned any plans to me in those years of the day. Moreover, the idiot once came quietly and cut off one of my legs. I still can't fit it." Senior Bai said.

Song Shuhang: "Do you have to cut your current leg first, Senior Bai, and then put your leg back?"

"Do you think I haven't tried it? I've cut it several times. By the way, it tastes so good. I'll let you try it next time?" Senior Bai rolled his eyes.

Song Shuhang quickly shook his head: "Thank you, I don't need it."

Senior Bai TWO continued: "Let me talk about the clues in my hand first. The one I corresponding mentioned, Fellow Daoist Bai, you may be the backhand he left behind. This possibility seems to be the greatest, but in fact, I feel that you will not be the real backhand. If it were me, the backhand arranged would definitely not be so obvious. Unless this backhand is placed on the surface and attracts attention. The real backhand is hidden under the 'backhand on the surface'. And those who meet this condition are already very obvious."

Speaking of this, Bai Twoo looked at Song Shuhang: "That's right, it's you, Song Shuhang. If there is a hidden backhand, it's you. I have been observing you and fellow Taoist Bai in secret, and found that he takes good care of you and his favorability is very fast. In this way, this fellow Taoist Bai is an open and attractive cover, and Song Shuhang, you are the real hidden backhand."

"Ha?" Song Shuhang pointed at himself, but why did he pull me on the head again: "Well, when it comes to taking good care of me, I feel that seniors are taking good care of me. Senior Baitwo, have you helped me a lot?"

Senior Bai two: "…"

Do you want to express that you are very popular and everyone takes good care of you?

I tell you that when your resurrection CD arrives, you will be dead.

At this time, the Chixiao Sword, which had been stuck above Song Shuhang's head, suddenly spoke: "If you speculate according to this logic, I feel that Song Shuhang is also too popular. Perhaps he is the second level of "open backhand", and the real backhand is silently hidden beside Song Shuhang. For example... I feel that the onion demon in Shuhang's hand is more likely to be a backhand. After all, that onion spirit has the potential to become the way of heaven."

The Chixiao Sword felt that it was always exciting to follow Song Shuhang. Today it was inserted over Song Shuhang's head and accidentally got big news again.

The Tiandao-qualified Cong Niang? This news was so shocking that even the two seniors Bai showed an incredible look.

"Miss Cong has the potential to become the way of heaven?" Song Shuhang was confused. If this was not what senior Chi Xiaojian said, he would definitely think that this was the most interesting joke he heard in his life.

"Huh? You never know? Haven't I mentioned this to you?" Chi Xiao Jian said: "When Chi Xiaozi planted Cong Niang, he had a strong premonition in his heart. He felt that Cong Niang would one day rule the world, suppress all the heavens and all worlds, ascend to the position of heaven, and attain immortality. So he found a Feng Shui treasure land to plant it, and set up a formation for her to wash her qualifications. Cong Niang's cultivation qualifications were actually very outrageous... Although I haven't figured out why more than three hundred years have passed, she is still a waste onion."

"How good is her cultivation qualification?" Song Shuhang asked.

"In simple terms of 'qualification', not talking about 'luck luck', a Cong Niang is about 4.5 Song Shuhang. She is a human cultivator, demon cultivator, and elves. She can condense into human form as soon as she becomes a spirit. There is a precious fire crystal buried under her roots, and she stays in that strengthening formation for hundreds of years. The goal set by Chi Xiaozi for her is based on the legendary 'Confucian saint' as the template." Chi Xiao's swordsmanship.

Song Shuhang was stunned.

I was only one in 4.5th of the Onion Girl.

No, you must not let this stupid onion waste your talent so much.

This is the onion demon who is qualified to become the Heavenly Dao!

When I look back, I start urging her to practice!

...

...

"Are there any other clues?" Senior Bai, who was in the world, asked again.

The possibility of backhand sounds like the closest possibility to the truth, but Senior Bai’s intuition feels like this for generations.

The mystery must be hidden deeper.

"Well, there is another clue. But it sounds also unreliable." Jiuyoubai Two said: "Another possibility is that you are 'Xiaobai'."

"The little white guy who is long with your waist?" asked Song Shuhang.

The next moment, Song Shuhang flew.

Damn, it's really a bad thing to be straightforward.

Song Shuhang was sent into the depths of the evil lotus world by rotating a drill bit.

The rotation speed is too fast, exceeding the limit that Song Shuhang's body can bear now - even if he is a five-star, five-core, fifth-grade spiritual emperor, even if he has two top body quenching methods + mutated body quenching methods, his body still has a limit in the end.

After exceeding the limit that his body can bear, he still wants to vomit and feel dizzy.

"Isn't it good to be alive?" Senior Chixiao Sword said above his head. It was a magic weapon of the Immortal Tribulation. This level of rotation is of little significance to it.

"Hait~~ Actually, I just feel that the atmosphere between the two seniors Bai is too solemn, and I want to ease the atmosphere." Song Shuhang said in a voice. He couldn't make any sound now, and he only made a strange scream of "Wuwuwu".

Buzz buzz!!

Song Shuhang finally crashed into a mountain wall.

Because Song Shuhang was spinning at high speed, and because of the Chixiao Sword Senior inserted above his head.

So, Shuhang, the world's number one drill, easily drilled a hole in the mountain wall and drilled it into it.

The mountain wall is hollow and there is a cave inside.

In the cave, a figure was standing in front of the mirror with a serious face. He was wearing a handsome sheet on his body, looking at the mirror in a daze.

After hearing the loud bang, the figure turned his head and looked back.

Then, he found that Song Shuhang was like the Chixiao sword on his head, spiraling towards his waist.

"Fuck!" The figure was startled.

Even if he is strong and has extremely strong physique, he has no confidence to block the attack of an "Immortal Tribulation Divine Soldier".

The figure wearing a sheet jumped high.

Then, he reached out and patted Song Shuhang on the rotating body of the electric drill, and removed the rotation force of Song Shuhang.

boom!

Song Shuhang inserted one end into the stone wall of the cave.

"Senior Chixiao Sword, are you okay?" Song Shuhang asked.

"I am a magic weapon of the Immortal Tribulation, don't be too fragile to think." Senior Chixiao Sword said proudly.

Song Shuhang: "But I'm very bad. I feel that the hilt of your sword may have been inserted into my head, which makes it painful."

Chixiao Sword: "…"

Song Shuhang finally pulled himself off the stone wall and turned around to look at the senior behind him who had removed the rotation force for him: "Thank you for helping me... Huh? Can you sell anything to the boss?!"

"Haha." I can sell anything and glanced at Song Shuhang, showing a disgusting sneer.

"Long time no see, how can you sell anything for big guy?" Song Shuhang said embarrassedly.

"I'm very bad... It was not an agreement at that time. I wouldn't arrest me as long as I escaped for three days. But now, I'm still caught." The big guy who could sell anything said - he felt that Ba Song Xuansheng and his horoscope were not in line with him, and he had already blacklisted Ba Song Xuansheng.

Song Shuhang: "I'm sorry, by the way, you can sell anything to the big guy. Do you still have the resurrection magic weapon?"

Although there is a set of gold coins for resurrection, there are CDs for resurrection.

Therefore, Song Shuhang hopes to buy another resurrection magic weapon, which can play a buffering role during the CD of the resurrection gold coins.

"Of course there are all kinds of resurrection magic weapons, and I have all the goods. Letting customers get what they need and satisfying customers is my goal." The big guy who can sell anything turned his head and showed a bright smile.

But then, the big guy's smile froze.
Chapter completed!