Believe it or not, I will give each of you a "strong man identification technique" to let everyone see if they are a peerless strong man? My left eye is already burning and I am about to move.

[Longluo Assistant, can you hear me talking?] Song Shuhang used his thoughts to contact the Longluo Assistant far away in the Black Dragon World.

He used the way to appear in the Holy City that never falls, during the Immortal Food Banquet. When he appears again, although it is still shocking, he always feels a little bit not fresh enough.

Song Shuhang thinks he is a man who strives for excellence and changes with each passing day. So this time, it is best to enhance some new tricks to give the fellow Taoists present a different viewing experience.

[Yes, Administrator Balong, I can hear your voice.] The little assistant of Longluo replied.

[Can you project the 'Throne of the Rising Sun' behind me?] Song Shuhang asked.

If it is just a "projection", it will not consume too much power and is full of power. Moreover, the seniors of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group" who signed a contract with the "Third of the Rising Sun" are all on the city walls. They can resonate with the projection to the greatest extent.

[No problem, Balong Administrator. Projection begins...] Longluo Assistant replied.

Then, the assistant of Longluo projected the Throne of the Rising Sun through Song Shuhang.

Behind the ‘The Holy City that Never Falls’, a dazzling little sun emerged.

In this small sun, a large throne is faintly visible. On each throne, there is a majestic saint sitting. These saints on the throne correspond to the ancient saints in the "Never Fall in the Holy City".

"This is... another little sun? Suddenly I feel so hot."

"It's three days. Are you going to get together to get the 'ten-day sky'?"

The weather is clear today, and the sun shines in the sky. On the left is the small sun of the "Empire Ancient Saint" and on the right is the small sun of the Ba Song Xuansheng. I suddenly felt that the temperature had increased a lot, my mouth and tongue were dry, my throat was dry, and my robes seemed to be about to burn.

"After a moment, I seem to have found something. Look at Ba... In the small sun behind Ba Song Xuansheng, there is a figure on the throne on the right side of the center. Does it look like the 'Spiritual Butterfly Ancient Saint'?"

"Where is it? Oh my God, I saw it, it's a bit like it."

"After you say this, do you feel the figure in the small sun behind the ancient saint of Lingdiezi? It looks very familiar. When I see him, my scalp numb, and my stomach even twitches a little, as if I saw Ba Song Xuansheng."

"I seem to have discovered something terrible."

"There are also passed down from generation to generation between the Ba Song Xuansheng and the Lingdiezi Ancient Saint?"

"Or...is it some kind of dual cultivation technique?"

"Anyway, there is definitely no relationship between the two."

"The Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord is one of the three mysterious saints, it's... terrible!"

"I can't afford to provoke... I can't afford to provoke."

"In the future, if you meet the Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord, you must be careful and never have conflicts. If this continues, the Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord may give birth to more mysterious saints."

"More than one Three Xuan Saints, look at the group of eight-grade ancient saints who are pulling the cart by Ba Song Xuan Saint. These ancient saints can let Ba Song Xuan Saint lower their posture to pull the cart. There must be an indescribable relationship and transaction with him."

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The corners of the Qi Cultivation Saint King's mouth twitched - MD, Song Xiaoyou's brain circuit today is clearer than before. Even though he is an old senior of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group", he has experienced countless baptisms of the leaps in the brain circuit of fellow Taoists in the group, this time he still cannot understand Song Shuhang's way of thinking.

The Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord listened to the discussion around him: "..."

He looked at the little sun behind Yu Rouzi, stared at the illusory figure in the little sun for a while, and then looked at Song Shuhang in the distance. Not to mention, the eyes of the masses were so bright. The more the Spirit Butterfly Saint Lord looked at the more he felt this image of Song Shuhang.

Why is there a little friend of Domineering in the little sun projected by Yu Rouzi?

The Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord said softly: "Yu Rouzi."

Yu Rouko: "Hmm?"

"How do you feel about Xiaoyou Song?" The Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord tried to calm his tone, softer his tone, and a warm smile on his face.

Yu Rouzi replied without hesitation: "Senior Song is very fun, well, the things around him are also very fun. Every time he goes out with him, he can encounter exciting things."

"Yes, Xiaoyou Song is indeed very interesting." Lingdie Holy Lord smiled and said, "However, he is still too young, not mature enough, and not steady enough."

"It's not fun to be mature and steady, and I can't play with you." Yu Rouzi giggled.

The smile on the corner of the Lingdie Holy Lord's mouth became brighter and brighter: "Yes, yes, he is indeed very suitable to be your friend. However, in the future you need to find a mature and steady man who can shelter you from the wind and rain, so you should look further. You must distinguish between playing and future needs."

My daughter must always be so cute. Even if one day she really wants to leave this family, she must have a mature and steady man to shelter her from the wind and rain so that she can keep this precious innocence and will never have any worries in her life.

My daughter will always be my pride.

When Yu Rouzi heard this, she looked at Lingdie Holy Lord in surprise: "Dad, do you mean I want to find another father for myself?"

Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord: "..."

"No, dad. I only need one dad, I don't need a stepfather." Yu Rouzi comforted again: "Don't worry, dad. I don't have the idea of ​​finding a stepfather, you don't need to think too much."

Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord: "???"

What the hell is stepdad?

After my daughter went out this time, her brain circuit became even more brilliant. I could not keep up with the rhythm of her brain circuit. What should I do? How do I answer my daughter’s question?

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The opposite side looked at Song Shuhang from a distance, and his face became completely serious.

The No. saint of the Millennium...is a super troublesome existence.

No matter how strong he is, just showing his saints in front of others three times can prove his ability to cause trouble and his specialty.

There were also the car behind him about thirty "Ancient Saints".

The thirty ancient saints and their holy seals standing in a row bring people a huge psychological pressure.

Although the Holy Lord Di could vaguely feel that these thirty ancient saints should have problems. However, these thirty ancient saints were all guarded by the "holy city that never falls". The aura of the eighth-grade holy city was surging, and the Holy Lord Di could not sense the specific state of these thirty Xuansheng.

So assuming that among these thirty ancient saints, 2 out of 3 have problems.

There are about 10 ancient saints left.

What a fucking thing about this?

He was just alone, and Xuan Sheng on the opposite side was pulled over in a car. Even if he was covered in steel, could he still beat ten of them?

Di Shengjun really doesn’t have such confidence.

So, what to do?

The Di Shengjun is now in a dilemma. The chances of winning are too small; say a few words of scenes, take a step first? Or do you mean to go through a few moves before going? Or, you propose a peaceful competition?

"I didn't expect that even the Ba Song Xuansheng belonged to you." Di Shengjun said calmly, his eyes slightly shifted, and he did not touch Song Shuhang's eyes to avoid getting pregnant.

However, he used another magic weapon to monitor Song Shuhang's status at any time.

Once the other party wants to launch the "Pregnancy Gaze", he can avoid it as soon as possible. After all, once the pregnancy Gaze is launched, it cannot be avoided. Only by predicting Ba Song Xuansheng before launching, so as to dodge!

The Seven Cultivation Saint Lord said calmly: "After all, we are all just new Xuansheng. If we want to compete with our predecessors for the 'Tiangang', we have to join forces. Therefore, we will cooperate with Ba Song Xuansheng."

"I don't compete for Tiangang, don't count me into it." The Saint of Demon Dream licked the corner of his mouth: "However, I'm very interested in Ba Song Xuansheng."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Then, let's rely on our own abilities." Di Shengjun said calmly: "Whoever grabs this Tiangang will be the one who will be? Tiangang is just the beginning, and there are more things below that are worthy of everyone's acquisition. You don't want to be exhausted in the fight against the 'Tiangang', right?"

Everyone is Xuan Sheng, and they look up but don’t look down. There is no need to tear the face for a 'Tiangang'.

Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord: "Is it a peaceful competition? I agree."

"I agree, and each one uses means. But... how to determine this 'grabbing'?" The Seventh Cultivation Saint King reached out and held the Nine Cultivation Phoenix Sword: "Just just grab the 'Tiangang' in his hand? Or put the 'Tiangang' into his own magic weapon?"

The beautiful Xuansheng of the Heavenly Man: "Jiuli!"

"So, whoever puts it into the Qiankun magic weapon first, even if it is one, what about it?" The Holy Lord of Demon Dream suggested: "Because it is difficult to judge just by holding it in your hands. I will be the referee."

"I agree." Di Shengjun shook his long hair: "At that time, fellow Taoist Yaomeng will be more than one block for my beautiful long hair and me. At that time, the referee will be biased towards me."

"If fellow Daoist Di is bald, I can consider taking care of you." The Saint Lord of Yaomeng licked the corner of his mouth in a sensation: "In addition, everyone, as long as they think they are capable and interested in "Tiangang", they can use their own methods. No matter who it is, as long as they install "Tiangang" into their Qiankun magic weapon, they all count."

"Fellow Daoist Demon Dream is really... able to play." Di Shengjun said with a wry smile.

"This Tiangang is not ours. Everyone present has the right to seize it." The Demon Dream Holy Lord lay on his side on his golden ocean. As an ancient witch, her personality is unpredictable.

However, if you grab the "Tiangang" and have to load it into the Qiankun magic weapon, and you have to complete such a feat under the temptation of a group of Xuansheng. Without the Diamond, who dares to take on this job?

"It seems that there are fellow Taoists hiding." The Seventh Cultivation Saint Lord said. As he spoke, he suddenly took action and the Nineth Cultivation Phoenix Sword slashed out.

The flame turned into a phoenix covering the sky and the earth, crashing into the Xuansheng of the Heavenly Man and the Tianren camp below her.

"Is this the beginning?" Song Shuhang looked up at Di Shengjun: "Senior, I offended you!"

A strange light flashed in his left eye.
Chapter completed!