It seems that Yu Jiaojiao didn't knock on the white box, and she returned safely.

Yu Jiaojiao: "Third, I will now send the complete version of "The Magical Soldiers and Strange Swords" to Shuhang's account."

"Okay." Sister Bailong's voice was still gentle and responded.

After thinking about it, Yu Jiaojiao asked again: "Senior, is this complete version of "The Magical Soldiers" suitable for me to practice?"

"I don't know." Sister Bailong said slowly: "In fact, I have never seen the complete version of this martial art."

Yu Jiaojiao: "..."

"You can try practicing, but don't have too much expectations... The things that Song Mutou secretly made are generally more pranks. Especially for this kind of handsome martial art, it is very likely that you will realize that you have practiced a magic trick for performance until the end of your practice." Sister Bailong said, and after thinking about it, she said again: "You can go to the side hall of the Tenth Hall to look for it. If you are lucky, you may find good things there. Well, I'll give you a hint. There is a private treasure house in the side hall, which is a super small alien space."

"Thank you senior!" Yu Jiaojiao jumped up happily. This was her opportunity.

"Go." Sister Bailong smiled.

"By the way, senior." Yu Jiaojiao thought of another thing before hanging up the phone: "After I dug ten meters of the ground, I only found a golden box. The white box was missing..."

She was originally thinking whether to try knocking on the white box after knocking the golden box? But in the end, she only dug out the golden box.

Sister Bailong: "Ha?"

"I was wondering, could someone destroy the Sixth Hall in order to take out the white box?" Yu Jiaojiao guessed.

After thinking for a while, Sister Bailong showed her sharp dragon teeth: "I understand, I probably guess who did it."

He seems to be the only one who knows about the White Box and will do such a thing again...

Tomorrow, she will go to dig up the ancestral tomb of Song.

...

...

Yu Jiaojiao hung up the phone and sent a full version of "The Magical Soldiers" to Song Shuhang's account.

In this process, Yu Rouzi was loudly teaching Song Shuhang in the "illusion" plan to "incarnate the inner demon".

At the same time, Song Shuhang in the illusion has been hung six times. A total of ten demon pillars have turned into the size of a sword, and it is rotating around Song Shuhang's body. One of them was hung when he turned his head and looked at him. The other nine were hung on the pillar after fighting with the evil ghost's head.

Senior Bai's clone, the Spirit Butterfly Holy Lord, the Seven Cultivation Saint Lord and the Venerable Huangshan were also listening to Yu Rouko explaining the experience of "Incarnation of the Heart Demon" and the condensed incarnation.

"Well, Yu Rouzi's incarnation of the inner demon is very suitable for the current friend Shuhang." Venerable Huangshan speculated.

Song Shuhang's current state is very suitable for giving birth to the inner demon. Maybe after the illusion is over, Song Shuhang will be able to complete the "Incarnation of the inner demon" practice.

The Seven Cultivation Saint Lord: "If I had changed my own person, the inner demon might have been born long ago."

Only Song Shuhang can still maintain his true heart after being hung on the Demon God Pillar again and again.

"Senior Song, do you understand?" Yu Rouzi squatted beside the 'real illusion', held her cheek with her hands and asked.

"Ahhhh~ahhh~" Another standard Song's scream was added to Song Shuhang's body.

The freshman Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and started to sacrifice the "mutated steel hand". He waved his hand and a "palm thunder" was sacrificing each of his left and right hands.

"I understand almost everything, now I'm just a demon." Song Shuhang shouted.

Yu Rouzi blinked: "Come on, Senior Song."

She felt that Senior Song died a few more times and the inner demon should have come out.

"By the way, what is my state now?" Song Shuhang shouted, while he clasped his fists with both hands, and the effect of thunder in his palm extended, wrapping his fists.

Song Shuhang's fists, with the special effect of "Palm Thunder", rushed up to fight with the evil ghosts' heads.

After being hung up at the Demon God Pillar 11 times in a row, he found that he was gradually getting used to it. As he died, he became numb.

Now, when he was fighting with the evil ghosts, he was holding on to the way to hone his fighting skills.

He began to display some of the combat plans he had imagined one by one.

Even if you only know "Palm Thunder" and ordinary thunder-induced techniques, it doesn't matter. As long as you use the palm thunder enough, you can still exert a strong effect.

Song Shuhang thought of "thunder in the palm of the heavenly tribulation".

The ninth-grade heavenly tribulation clouds turned into big hands, and the heavenly thunder turned into ‘Palm Thunder’ and pressed down, and still possessed the power to destroy the world.

The palm thunder can actually become larger, not just bound to the "palm".

He can completely expand the palm thunder like the "Palm Thunder of Heavenly Tribulation" and transform it from the size of a pineapple bun to the size of a basketball! Even after adding the "mind power", the palm thunder can play more tricks.

Song Shuhang was considered to have joy in suffering.

The rising sun rises... the scorching sun is in the sky... the sun sets... the bright moon is in the sky.

The stars are shining.

After the long night is over, the dawn of a new day is coming.

"Isn't it over?" Song Shuhang was already very tired in his spirit.

He could no longer remember how many times he had died or how many times he had been hung on the Demon Pillar.

"Is there anyone else?" Song Shuhang shouted loudly.

"Well, everyone is here." Senior Bai clone said.

After a day of rest, some members of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group" recovered from the drunken state + the destruction of the song of the Dharma King of Creation.

The fellow Taoists who recovered rushed to the beach and watched the live broadcast of Song Shuhang being hung on the Demon God Pillar.

"Senior Bai, what time has it been?" Song Shuhang was angry but weak.

He couldn't even scream.

However, the gains are also significant... The high-intensity battle has allowed him to accumulate rich combat experience.

If it was in the same naked state, Song Shuhang felt that he could beat two or three of his own yesterday.

"98 times." Senior Bai said.

At this time, Song Shuhang's side was densely filled with the "Demon God Pillar".

Yu Rouzi rubbed her eyes: "Senior Song, I have a premonition. When you break the hundred, there will be changes. Because one hundred is an integer."

"I hope so." Song Shuhangdao.

While he was talking, he was hung again.

"It's the 99th time." Song Shuhang whispered: "The last time!"

This time, he was not going to resist anymore, so he was lying down and was hung up once, and he had to make up a hundred to see if there would be any changes?

While he was thinking, he heard a 'rumbling' sound coming from beside him.

It's like the sound of a building collapse.

99 demon pillars, spin.

They surround Song Shuhang, inserting them into the ground one by one like laying a foundation.
Chapter completed!