"Senior, I'm still young." Song Shuhang said-I don't want to die so early.

"Don't worry, as long as the rope is pulled longer, and you can stuff the earplugs made by Litchi Fairy, it will minimize the lethality of my senior brother's singing. At that time, if I fall down, you must drag me out - in fact, I am also thinking about the creatures in the entire Tiantian Island. Think about it, if my senior brother completely let go of his singing voice, the entire Tiantian Island will be in his singing field, and even you have nowhere to avoid it. So, if you want to save Tiantian Island, you can only see if my tuning skills are strong." Seng Yun Dao.

Senior Son Seng Yun has reached this level, and Song Shuhang is embarrassed to refuse.

At worst, death is death. Who has never died in life since ancient times?

No... As monks, their ultimate goal in life is immortality.

"A Shiliu, please search with your mobile phone to see if there are any hospitals nearby that are better for service and book one for me. It is best to have faster WF speeds." Song Shuhangdao.

Su Shiliu smiled gently, and one smiled like two dimples.

In fact, with Song Shuhang's current strength, as long as he really doesn't want to, Senior Son Seng Seng can no longer drag him. In other words, Song Shuhang actually didn't resist being dragged over to listen to the concert of "The King of Creation".

This is a very subtle mental state.

It's like a "vertical roller coaster" and "bungee jumping". Even though you know this thing is scary, you will be frightened and scream, and there are many people who scream. However, even though you are so scared that your legs are weak, some people still like to try it with a bit of the bullet.

Stimulation cannot be described in a few words.

Song Shuhang is in a similar mood now. He knows that the concert of Senior Creation is fatal and the singing is desperate... However, the feeling of experiencing "hell" in the song is the thrill of his father.

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When Song Shuhang was dragged by senior Tengyun Monk to the beach where the Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord and the True Lord Henghuo were located, he found that several members of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group" gathered here.

In addition to the loyal Fan Yu Rouzi, the King of Creation, there are also Aqi, who pinched the big horse monkey, Deputy Island Master Tian Tian with a dull look, as well as the red-faced "Nuclear Bomb Venerable" Mr. Xian Gong and Yu Jiaojiao's father, Jiaoba Zhenjun.

In addition to these members of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group", there is also a group of members of Tiantian Island. They are innocent people who do not know the truth and are attracted by the sounds of the piano and singing of the True Lord of Henghuo and the Holy Lord of Lingdie.

The small beach is now very lively and full of people.

The singing of True Lord Henghuo is at its most exciting moment.

The Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord was playing the piano for him. The fairy snake tail was rolled up, and she was "sitting" opposite the Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord, using the sound of the piano to play the accompaniment.

The fairy of fortune holds the pipa and is side by side with the fairy of ＠Ｅ % × , her painting style is very beautiful at this time.

"At this time, I'm not going to dance with the Six Fairies of the East, but unfortunately she's drunk too much." A handsome layman sighed beside Mr. Xian Gong.

"Today, the hospital on Tiantian Island is going to be overcrowded again." Song Shuhang also sighed.

Senior Tunyun Monk first threw his spherical magic weapon on the ground, and the magic weapon quickly split and assembled. The last set of luxurious tuning equipment appeared in front of everyone.

Then, Senior Tunyun Monk took out a golden rope, tied it to his feet, and handed the other end to Song Shuhang: "So, my friend Song Shuhang, whether we can break the ending of everyone entering the hospital today depends on us!"

Song Shuhang's mouth twitched and he took the rope.

I always feel that this picture is very inconsistent...

A great monk tied a rope on his feet and handed it to a boy.

I feel that if I replace this monk with a fairy, the style of painting will be more beautiful.

"By the way, where is the senior of fortune?" Su Shiliu asked.

What they were worried about was that Senior Cailuo suddenly appeared and showed off her singing voice. But now Ah Shiliu looked around and did not find Senior Cailuo.

Song Shuhang thought for a moment: "Can you be the senior Cailuo drunk too much and fell asleep halfway through the way?"

The action of Twun Yun Monk plucking the tuner in his hand stuttered - it seemed that this was really possible! Because the Dharma King of Creation is good at drinking, but his alcohol tolerance is not high.

Maybe the Dharma King of Creation has fallen on the way to the beach...

"If this is true, it will be a great blessing for Tiantian Island." Seng Yun Sang Dao - Unfortunately, he learned the tuning technique for several months and had no room for showing his skills, which is a pity.

While speaking, the singing of the True Lord Henghuo was coming to an end.

"The more comfortable this song sounds." Song Shuhangdao, when he listened to this song, the "Confucian Vajra Body" he practiced was resonant, and there were a volume of Confucian scriptures behind him. The song and his Vajra Body were shaking together, and he felt as if he had enjoyed a massage, and he was comfortable from head to toe.

If the Fairy's "Save Lines" function has been recorded, it would be great if this song has been recorded. In this way, every time he is tired, he can listen to this song.

The singing of True Lord Henghuo stopped, and the lingering sound revolved in everyone's ears.

The sound of the piano of the Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord also stopped in an ending chapter.

There was applause everywhere.

The Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord smiled slightly, then he looked up at the void.

"Yu Rouzi, come to my side." The Holy Lord suddenly frowned and said.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Yu Rouko asked curiously.

"Tiantian Island... is really a place that can easily attract other 'heavens and all worlds'." Zhenjun Henghuo also looked up at the sky.

As the land is about to change greatly today, the prelude of the spiritual tide has arrived, and the passages between the heavens and all realms have become smooth. The location of Tiantian Island seems to be particularly popular with these "world channels".

Now, there is another world channel, which is formed on the top of everyone's heads.

A ball of dark smoke formed over the head of the Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord.

Song Shuhang rubbed his temples. Someone came to make trouble in the middle of the night. Will he let someone rest well?

The black smoke rolled, rolling bigger and bigger.

In a blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire sky above Tiantian Island.

The Lord of Tiantian Island was not present, and the monks of Tiantian Island were in panic.

"All disciples under the fourth grade should return to the island and bring members who are not combat-capable to the sheltered place to sabbatical." The Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord said.

His words were like the Dinghai Shen Needle, and the panicked monk Tiantian Island quickly followed the plan.

"Go to contact fellow Tian Tian and open the new island protection array on Tian Tian Island. This space channel appears directly within the island range, so we will directly block them in the formation." Senior Lingdie issued an order in an orderly manner.

Today, most of the members of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group" are on the island, and their combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

If the creatures behind this world channel come with malicious intentions, then they will come and go.

[Give it back to me!] At this moment, from the dark smoke, evil ghost-like heads emerged: [Return our experimental items to us...Wien, get out.]
Chapter completed!