So the question is, who is Wayne?

"Hahaha, dad, their state looks like the inner demon." Yu Rouzi said.

The Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord reached out to protect Yu Rouzi gently: "It's somewhat similar to the inner demon, but they are more terrifying than the inner demon. I have never seen such a creature... The heavens and all realms are too big, almost infinite."

"Is there any fellow Taoist named Vien?" Song Shuhang looked at the evil ghost-like heads in the sky calmly.

"This name sounds like a Western-class practitioner. We are from the Cultivation Department, so no one should have this name." The handsome man next to Mr. Xian Gong said.

"This name sounds very familiar." Song Shuhang pinched his chin and said that he felt that his problem of "everything looks familiar, everything he hears familiar" had occurred again.

"Because this name is a very popular name, just like Wang Wei, Li Qiang, Zhang Min, Liu Yang, etc. Basically, as long as these names are shouted in the crowd, several people will respond." Jiaoba Zhenjun said, "Actually, I suspect that in ancient times, there were a large part of the reason why monks took Taoist names, and it was also to distinguish themselves from others. Compared with names, Taoist names can better represent the characteristics of a monk."

"What did Wien do to make these guys chase each other across the border?" Mr. Xian Gong said curiously.

True Lord Henghuo pinched his chin: "I seem to have seen descriptions of these creatures in Confucian records. When I was a saint, Confucianism seemed to have come into contact with these guys... To be precise, it should be that the saints had beaten them before?"

However, Confucianism has experienced several great disasters, and many of the books and records have been lost, and many of the remaining ones are incomplete.

"So, these guys are enemies, not friends." Song Shuhang clenched his fists. His new knife intention, "Sword of Compassion", just needs to be experimented to see how it works.

[Get out, Wien! Return it to us! Do you think you can avoid it?] The evil ghost-like heads roared, and the voice was filled with anger.

As they roared, a lot of saliva was spraying out of their mouths.

Song Shuhang waved his hand and rolled his mind. The saliva was rolled upside down, and with a "bang" sound, it was blurred back on the faces of these evil ghost-like heads.

I don’t know if there are germs in these saliva, it’s better to go back.

Today, Song Shuhang is becoming more and more master-like.

Especially after learning the special mental power of "Senior Bai", he can pretend to be a beep in every move. The most important thing is that this beep is still invisible.

[Willian!] This string of evil ghost-like heads, with red eyes fixed on Song Shuhang, and shouted: [Willian, are you willing to show up finally!!!]

Suddenly, everyone looked at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang: "???"

He pointed at himself: "Wyn?"

[Give us our precious things back!] Those evil ghost-like heads roared and roared at Song Shuhang. Their voices came one after another, just like a six-tone singing.

[Give it back to us, otherwise...you will inevitably die today. Everyone will be buried with you!] The anger in those heads seems to have accumulated for thousands of years, and today it finally explodes.

"Shuhang, when did you fight them?" said the dark Red Sky Sword Heart Demon.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!" Song Shuhang denied repeatedly: "My Song doesn't change his name or his last name. When did I have the name "Wynn"?"

【Wynn, return her to us.】

【Otherwise...all will die.】

【She belongs to us, she is the most perfect and unique.】

【Give us back!】

[Otherwise, we will do whatever we can to destroy the entire world. You know best that we have this power. The power to destroy the world.]

"However, you have been beaten by Confucian saints." Song Shuhangdao.

In the void, the heads of those rolling evil ghosts were suddenly beaten.

The temperament of destruction of everything was like a simple task, and it suddenly leaked.

Song. Accurate and heart-wrenching. Shuhang.

"It seems that they have really been beaten by the saint." Yu Rouzi giggled.

"I remembered it. According to the records in the Confucian scriptures I have read... these strange creatures are indeed looking for a woman. When the saint knew who the woman they were looking for, they did not hesitate to kill a group of them." Zhenjun Henghuo pinched his chin and said.

It turned out that not only did he beat him up, but he also killed a group of people.

The saint is really the one who only has the wrong name, and the nickname is not the wrong one. The saint is the one who has the right name.

At the same time, Song Shuhang finally remembered the familiar name "Wine" in his mind because of him, the man who was very similar to Senior Kuang Dao Sanlang. Then, he immediately guessed the reason why he was mistaken for "Wine".

He had an opportunity to reincarnate the dragon talisman, and the opportunity to reincarnate the dragon talisman comes from the "Longyan Gem". The source of the longan gem involves "Wine".

[The Confucian sage is gone.] The heads of those evil ghosts suddenly roared again: [This time, no one can stop us.]

"The Confucian saint is gone? Haha, innocent guy." Song Shuhang reached out and covered his left eye.

＠#%X Fairy rushed back behind Song Shuhang, her tail was straight, the golden rooster was independent + the white crane spread its wings, and her body tilted slightly to the left: "What is filial piety?"

The Fairy of Creation quickly jumped over and stood on the other side of Song Shuhang. The golden rooster was independent + the white crane spread its wings, and its body tilted to the right: "What is love?"

Then, the two fairies looked at each other and one less person. By the way, where did the Hei Pi Yu Rouzi go? The third line should have been called by her.

So, the two fairies turned around and stared at Su Shiliu, their eyes full of expectations.

Ah Sixteen: "…"

Want, do you want to go?

"Do you know the greatness of maternal love?" In the end, the third line was shouted out by Song Shuhang himself.

He stretched out his left hand.

The "pregnancy stare" in the left eye shot out fiercely.

Taste the power of the Confucian sage when he is pregnant!

Bang!

In the sky, those evil ghost-like heads were hit directly by the pregnancy gaze.

[Haha, useless, useless.] Those evil ghost-like heads shouted, their strength is enough to be immune to pregnancy gaze.

"Not good, it's a peerless strong man. Retreat." Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the black Red Sword and said, "Senior Chixiao Sword, Burning Sky Flame Sword!"

"Hug... Sorry. I haven't charged yet." The dark Red Sword Heart Demon said shyly that it was an inner demon and had just been born again. Before he could, Taoist Master Chi Xiaozi could charge it.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Zheng At this time, the fairy of fortune behind Song Shuhang held the zither and played it hard.

The sound of the pipa is like a mixture of gold and iron, and the murderous intent is thriving.

A beam of moonlight, through the smoke from the evil ghost's head, fell on Tiantian Island.

In the moonlight, a man with muscle explosions clasped his hands together.

He slowly raised his head, and his handsome long hair stood up one by one.

"Hello everyone, I'm lucky." The man smiled slightly: "I have a new song to bring to everyone."

The fairy of Creation jumped gently and landed behind the Dharma King of Creation.

The Dharma King of Creation: "The song is called: Death without regrets."
Chapter completed!