However, no matter how much Sanlang urged him, Miefeng could no longer see it.

He is no longer reading the news in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group'.

After entering the platform of "Showing the Saint in front of a person", Young Master Mie Feng's body acted instinctively like a model under the camera, subconsciously posing some handsome poses, reflecting his most handsome angle in front of the camera!

Mie Feng is a outstanding handsome man in the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group", and is even well-known in the world of earth cultivation.

In the world centered on the earth, he also has a group of little fan fairies.

How to show his "handsomeness" without blind spots has become his instinct, and it is commonplace.

"Senior Miefeng." Song Shuhang waved to him: "Are you nervous?"

"Look at me, do you think I'm scared by such a small show?" Young Master Mie Feng raised his head handsomely, just like the movements in the shampoo advertisement, with flying hair, handsome and stylish.

"But your palms are sweating." Song Shuhang said straightforwardly: "As we all know, cats have not developed sweat glands, and only the place where they can sweat is the foot pads."

Mr. Mie Feng's handsome movements froze slightly, and he almost wanted to lick his palms to confirm whether he was nervous and sweating.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he restrained his urge to lick his palms in time.

This is in front of the cultivators of the heavens and all worlds. He cannot let Song Shuhang lead the pit and affect his image.

"Aren't you that nervous?" Song Shuhang from the opposite side laughed and said, "In fact, if you are accustomed to things like showing saints, you will get used to things that are obvious. For example, after showing 8 or 9 times, you can face any stage scene calmly."

Young Master Mie Feng: “…”

Do you think we can be like you, and be alone, and be alone for seven or eight or nine times?

"Senior Bai, do I want to choose the dragon pattern?" Mr. Mie Feng didn't want to be led by Song Shuhang anymore and turned around and asked.

"No, no, yours, Doudou, Jiaoba's, Xuelang's, I've prepared all for you." Senior Bai narrowed his eyes and took out the dragon patterns prepared for the cats and dogs in the group.

"What kind of bgm do Senior Mie Feng want?" Song Shuhang vaguely felt that he was neglected by Mr. Mie Feng and asked.

"I refuse!" Young Master Mie Feng waved his hands repeatedly.

The bgm proposed by the pharmacist before was too stupid. When each fellow Taoist was attached to the dragon pattern, different bgm would sound. It would be fine if one or two... After too many, I always feel a little awkward.

Song Shuhang retracted his palm regretfully.

After counting breaths.

Senior Bai personally pasted the dragon pattern for Miefeng, and reached out and gently pressed it on his head, saying, "Practice well, Miefeng. I have experienced many life and death separations. In the past, every time I came out of seclusion, I would always worry about hearing the message of the death of fellow Taoists, but I can't do anything. Now, you have the Nine Dragon Patterns... So, at least look at the realm of the immortals!"

Young Master Mie Feng lowered his head and replied solemnly: "I can do it, Senior Bai."

Senior Bai smiled satisfied.

Next to it, Song Shuhang remembered the scene when he met Senior Bai shortly after he met.

At that time, Senior Bai felt something and seemed to want to close a long pass, which was expected to be hundreds of years. Senior Bai at that time also said similar words to himself, hoping that he could see himself who was still alive before leaving the pass next time.

Senior Bai has experienced many things like separation from life and death, but has never been used to it.

"So, don't die. Senior Miefeng, you have to live longer than me!" Song Shuhang gently handed a 'liquid fat ball' to Miefeng.

"Don't curse me, you are the way of heaven now." Young Master Mie Feng took the 'liquid fat ball' and shook handsomely.

Hum~

The liquid fat ball turned into a white windbreaker and covered the body of Mr. Miefeng.

He turned around and waved his hand at Song Shuhang with a handsome look: "Although you have surpassed it, as former seniors, we will not stop moving forward easily."

In the past, some members of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group" might still lack a little "potential".

But now, after the Daoji Dragon Pattern is added to the Jiulong Pattern, its potential has been increased.

The realm of the immortal...

It will become the target of every member of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group".

This is also the fundamental reason why Senior Bai and Song Shuhang added dragon patterns to members of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group".

The Nine Dragon Pattern, the Nine-grade grade is expected, and it is even more aimed at the realm of the immortal!

When Mie Feng was handsome and put on a fat ball windbreaker and waved his hand casually, a bgm sounded.

This is a bgm with a touching atmosphere in the vicissitudes of life.

In this touching sound of the BGM Avenue, the figure of Mr. Miefeng gradually disappeared.

After Young Master Mie Feng disappeared, the next figure did not appear immediately.

In front of everyone, Ba Song Tiandao seemed to be making some arrangements to welcome the next member.

[The next fellow Taoist who is about to appear is very special? Or is it a very important person?] The audience in the heavens and all worlds have some doubts.

"Who is below?" asked Senior Bai.

"It's Senior Sanlang." Song Shuhang replied: "In order to prevent him from becoming a big horse monkey pretending to be Senior A Qi, I have to be careful."

Senior Bai pinched his chin and nodded and praised: "If it is Sanlang, you must be careful."

The private exchange between Tian Daobai and Tian Dao Ba Song was not conveyed.

However, the three waves in this world can no longer wait.

Among Jiuzhou No. 1 group.

"Is it time to me? Shuhang?" asked Sanlang Kuang Dao.

Why didn't you pull me up?

"I will be after the three waves."

Whoosh~

The figure of Kuang Dao Sanlang was finally pulled to the platform of "Saith in front of people".

"I finally came up. If I am a little late, I may have to forget if I have any more time." Kuangdao Sanlang gently poked his temples with his fingers.

"Senior Bai, do you want him to choose the 'dragon pattern' of Senior Sanlang?" Song Shuhang turned his head and asked.

Senior Bai lowered his head and flipped in a stack of dragon pattern pictures, and replied: "I prepared the wave pattern for him, and we will go directly to the next step."

"Wait, Senior Bai. I have something to say to Shuhang, it is more private news." Kuangdao Sanlang hurriedly reached out and said, "Senior Bai, please block the effect of the projection of the All Worlds..."

"Do you want to have a private chat?" Song Shuhang reached out and turned off the projection of "The Heavens and All Realms Showing Saints" and added: "Private chat will make you pregnant."

Mad Sword Three Waves: "!!!"

He subconsciously covered his stomach.

Some words depend on who says the same words in different identities, but the effect is completely different.

Ordinary people say [come here, eat whatever you want] and say [eat whatever you want], which has a completely different meaning.

The same is true for Ba Song.

The word [Pregnancy] was released in Song Shuhang's mouth, which is particularly authoritative and deterrent.

"Okay, Senior Sanlang. What whispers do you want to say to us?" Song Shuhang turned off the effect of showing the holy saints in the heavens and all worlds, and asked after the subtitles of "Resting for a moment, come back immediately after the advertisement".

The practitioners from all heavens and worlds widened their eyes and looked at the scrolling subtitles of "Saints in front of people", unable to speak.

Boss Ba Song deserves to be an existence that has ruled the rule of "appearing the saints in front of people" on the ground.

Even if you realize the immortality of the Tao, you still refuse to let go of the interesting part of "appearing the saints before people".

But you advertise for me!

Don't just say nothing.

It seemed that he had sensed the thoughts of the practitioners in the heavens and all worlds, and Senior Bai felt aroused in his heart.

Then, he reached out to add a few small characters under the subtitles that Song Shuhang called [Golden Advertising Space Rental].

After thinking about it, he also put the mobile phone number of Master Huangshan on.

In the world.

Huangshan’s mother: “…”

"Dasha, I won't say anything, take medicine." Doudou thoughtfully handed the medicine bottle.

"Don't eat." Venerable Huangshan said stubbornly.

Can't eat it anymore.

...

On the other side.

"Senior Sanlang?" Song Shuhang saw that Mad Dao Sanlang was silent, so he called him again.

Kuang Dao Sanlang's fingers gently rotated in his temples, and then he began to read out the words in his mind like a robot with no insight.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he read the language of unknown era.

To Song Shuhang, it was just a whisper.

"Ancient language? Or a dialect of a world from the ancient times?" Senior Bai looked at Kuang Dao Sanlang curiously.
To be continued...