The same old saying.

If you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die. Why do some people just don’t understand?

The inner demon Chixiao Sword believed that even if Senior Bai immediately took out the meteor sword and stabbed it into the tomb with one sword, it would not be too much to pierce Song Shuhang's soul below!

"Don't worry." Senior Bai patted the stone tablet and said softly: "When Shuhang, you really have to hang up, every time I go out of seclusion, I will remember to sweep a tomb for you. Calculate the time, it is almost the day of the Liu'er Sword Lord's sacrifice... If Shuhang, you will hang up the tomb in the past few days, next time I can sweep the tomb for you and Liu'er Sword Lord. At that time, you are in the grave, outside the grave, and I will cut the grass on the grave for you."

Liu'er Sword Lord is a friend that Senior Bai met before his last retreat. Several fellow Taoists in the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group" also thought of him.

The strength is the realm of the sixth-grade True Lord.

Thirty years ago, when he reached the realm of a seventh-grade venerable, his inner demon was plagued by it and turned into ashes in the catastrophe fire, and his body died and his body disappeared.

This time Senior Bai came out of seclusion, and after hearing the news of Liu'er Sword Lord's failure to overcome the tribulation from Huangshan, he left a deep sigh.

"If you want to hang up, hurry up and choose a good day in these few days." Senior Bai squatted down again and patted the grave gently.

Song Shuhang under the tombstone hurriedly shouted: "Don't, Senior Bai, please stop talking!"

What if Senior Bai’s golden mouth is realized?

It is already the 27th of this month, and his current small goal is to live safely until the end of the month.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, you don't have to worry about the issue of worshiping the sun." The inner demon Chixiao Jian smiled and said, "I have a premonition in my heart. Next time you leave the seclusion, you can visit Song Shuhang's grave any day. There are 365 days a year, and every day is Song Shuhang's worshiping the sun."

"Senior Chixiao Sword, don't be swearing! I have a maximum of twelve months, and there will be a festival every month. It would be too much for me to have a festival for 365 days a year!" Song Shuhang retorted angrily.

The Heart Demon Chixiao Sword: "..."

As a heart-wrenching demon, for some reason, it felt a little pity for Song Shuhang at this time.

365 days, every day is a festival, because it feels like a joke when you hear it, so there is no big impact.

But Shuhang himself said, "There will be a festival every month," but it is close to the truth.

Truth is often more heartbreaking than jokes.

Stone: "…"

What did Song Xiaoyou experience before he met it?

What kind of past and experience does a person admit that he has a sad possibility of "there is a festival every month"?

"I can't even do anything if you say this." Senior Bai was so amused and cried, patted the soil and sand in the grave and said, "Isn't it coming out yet? Do you really want to stay in there for the New Year?"

"It'll come out soon." Song Shuhang smiled.

This time, his soul first lifted the sand and then drilled out of it - every time I drilled out of the grave, I had to change my tricks.

A boring life means changing more from the details to make it more interesting.

After the soul came out, Song Shuhang first grabbed the senior Chixiao Sword and hung it behind his waist. He then reached out to pick up the stone tablet fellow Taoist and pulled it out of the ground.

"Puff, scan the code to sweep the grave, keep up with the times, meow!" Senior Chixiao Jian couldn't help laughing when he saw the lines at the bottom of the stone tablet.

The stone tablet shook gently and quickly shrank.

In a blink of an eye, it shrank to the size of a palm, landed beside Senior Bai, and abandoned Xiaoyou Song.

"Hmm?" Senior Bai reached out to catch the spirit of the stone tablet.

"This is a fellow Taoist in the stone tablet, and it is the work of Senior Tian Daobai at that time." Song Shuhang explained.

The Taoist fellow stone tablet added: "My name is Ba Song's tombstone now."

"Puff~ good name." The inner demon Chixiao Sword couldn't help laughing out loud.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"So that's it." Senior Bai nodded slightly. It turned out to be a work by Tian Daobai. No wonder he felt a sense of intimacy when he came into contact with the stone tablet.

"This is Senior Bai who is my present life, and there is still a difference between Senior Bai Tiandaobai." Song Shuhang introduced Senior Bai to the stone tablet to avoid confusing Senior Bai and Tiandaobai.

The stone tablet vibrated slightly, as if it was 'looking' Senior Bai.

Sure enough, it is still different from the "master" it remembers, and it is also very obvious from Jiuyou Hei and White.

"Talk to the point of view, where is this place?" Song Shuhang asked out loud. He had a guess in his mind that this place might be the secret left by the 'Tian Daobai', and the place suppressed by the stone tablet. It might even be the hometown of Senior Bai.

"This place may be my hometown." Senior Bai replied.

However, Senior Bai himself is not sure.

He was unable to discover anyone or anything except this familiar endless desert.

"Fellow Taoist of the Stone Monument, do you have any information to provide about this world?" Song Shuhang looked at the stone Monument in the hands of Senior Bai again.

The original Heavenly Daobai made the stone tablet continue to guard this place and suppress the world. Therefore, it should have some understanding of this world.

"It seems that my mission is going to be completed today." The stone tablet sighed.

This world that was suppressed by it has been in a state of "closed" before - even without its suppression, no one can enter this world.

Today, it is turned on.

In other words, the task assigned by Tian Daobai is about to end.

"My Lord once mentioned to me that this world is a world of 'independent and self-reflection'. The real self-reflection is not limited or affected in terms of space and time." The stone tablet slowly said: "To be precise, it does not belong to this world."

Song Shuhang's eyes lit up.

He remembered the information he obtained after using the "secret method of identification" to identify Senior Bai.

[For this world, Bai is a very special existence. He is unique and his roots are unique. Try to find Bai's hometown to obtain more information.]

The clues are matched.

This place is probably the hometown of Senior Bai.

That being the case...it's time to get more information?

Song Shuhang's soul squatted down and slapped his right palm on the desert with great momentum: "Eat me one trick to identify the secret method!"

Identification secret method activation.

Song Shuhang's soul began to tremble, and the cost of severe pain directly affected the soul.

The long-lost severe pain.

When using the "secret identification method" in recent times, the price paid was only a few small wounds, and there was no qualification to make Song Shuhang feel the "pain".

The price this time directly allowed Song Shuhang to enter the mobile phone vibration mode.

As his body continued to shake, half of his soul slowly fell into the sand.

Stone: "…"

Whether it is "Sword Raising Technique", "Divine Soldiers and Treasures" or the "Secret Method of Identification" that Song Shuhang now uses, it doesn't seem to be normal, but it feels like there is a kind of evil technique at first glance.

The results of the identification soon emerged in Song Shuhang's mind.

[Sand 5 billion years ago, every grain of sand contains the smell of time and the ancient atmosphere. If you observe carefully, you will find that they contain indescribable charm.]

Knock you!

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Chapter completed!