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Don't come back!

When you leave, you will leave, no more nostalgia!

I only have one head left now, and I can't afford to toss anymore.

"Come." Bai Long sister said again.

coming?

‘咔～’, the door of space opens, and a dazzling long leg steps out from the door of space.

Song Shuhang immediately knew who was coming.

It is the Emperor.

"Song predecessors, Song predecessors, I found a piece of paper, which was left to you by the shadow lord's predecessors." Behind him, another sound of Yu Yuko's sweet voice came.

It is the voice of the black skin feather.

She suddenly screamed and scared Song Shuhang's jump... I thought that Emperor Tian suddenly went back to him.

At this point, the black skin feather soft child held the note, and the above content was relayed to Song Shuhang: "Song predecessors, shadow seniors said that the broken bracelet 'shadow holy land' is first placed here, please keep it safe, He will come back for a few days."

"In addition, the shadow predecessors specially marked, the maintenance cost of the broken bracelet, please let the Song predecessor prepare in advance. And the bracelet is broken, it is almost necessary to renovate inside and outside, the shadow seniors suggest that the Song predecessors can get Confucian to you. After the remuneration, to reimburse the 'shadow holy land' maintenance costs."

After all, the black skin Yuko reached out and shook the note.

Song Shuhang’s mouth is wide, the air is inhaled from the mouth and leaks directly from the neck.

If there is a body, he is already so sad that he can't breathe. But because the body is gone, the heart is gone, so he is ‘meat pain’ to breathe.

"Lar... How much maintenance cost?" asked Song Shuhang.

Instinct told him that this question should not be asked, the cost of repair will make him cry. But the damage was the basic quality, and he still asked the question hard.

"Shadow predecessors estimate that if Confucianism does not mean, the remuneration for the predecessors should be enough to pay for the maintenance." Black skin Yukoko returned.

Ah~ I’m worried.

No, he has no heart now.

Ah~ it’s meat!

"Song predecessors, your face... a bit not very good." Black skin feather soft boy reminded.

Song Shuhang looked up and looked at the sky: "Well, I know, Yukoko."

Su Shi Aliu smiled and touched his head.

at the same time.

"Song predecessors, I am coming." The figure of the Emperor of Heaven, stepping out from the door of space: "See you again, shocked?"

Meat again.

Two different versions of Yukoko before and after, in the meat.

Sandwich sandwich meat method.

The new heart-shaped package is on the line.

Song Shuhang looked at the Emperor and asked: "Are you not leaving?"

"Can't you come back after you leave?" Tiandi said: "There are still a lot of heavenly pieces that are not recycled. Isn't it normal for me to come back?"

Very logical, very normal and very correct.

"Can you come over tomorrow? I think... I need a little gasp time." Song Shuhang said sincerely.

This time, when Confucianism came to the present, he had been squatting, and he was so embarrassed that he had only one head left.

Can't be jealous again.

He has to recharge his batteries and, by the way, do some good things and swear by people.

"Song predecessors, do you think that I am you? My time is very valuable. Every minute I need to deal with things is as much as a group of stars. This is the only thing that you can't imagine with your head." Song Shuhang, who only has a head, has a very good mood.

Song Shuhang: "..."

This also taunts me a wave?

Moreover, your time is very valuable, don't waste it on my little bug that can be killed!

"So, in order to save time, I came directly to the Song predecessors." The Emperor smiled slightly.

Song Shuhang discovered that the Emperor of Heaven may have been affected by the ghost of Yukoko, and her brain circuit has become developed and jumped.

What is the relationship between saving time and finding me?

wrong.

wait……

She won't want the ‘the heavenly debris’ of my core world?

"Forcing the recycling of 'Tian Ting' from Confucianism is a waste of time, and the Confucian master who has been attacking with Buddhism is also very troublesome. Therefore, I want to trade with Confucianism and take what I need. Song predecessors, you come to be my middleman. Let's go."

"Transaction?" Song Shuhang looked puzzled at the Emperor.

"Although it is a matter of course to get back my own things, but in order not to waste time, it is most convenient to trade this kind of program. Song predecessors, you help me to contact the person in charge of Confucianism. Then, let the sky fight with my people. The Buddha and the Confucian have stopped for a while - he is afraid to show his full strength now, even the Confucian means are not dare to use it. It doesn’t mean to play for a long time. You say, I have something that Confucian absolutely can’t refuse, use it to Change back to my heavenly fragments." The Emperor returned.

"You have changed." White Dragon sister out loud.

After the resurrection of the Emperor of Heaven, the change was too great.

Whether it is personality or the way things are handled.

She almost never knows this version of the Emperor.

"It's not that I changed. It's just my original form." The Emperor took the hand behind him and looked at Bailong's sister: "The Golden Emperor's memory of the Emperor... is my disguised image. Everyone has it. My own little secret, I am just a little more personal secret. In addition, thanks to this rebirth, I can expose my original form."

The Emperor of Heaven in the ancient heavens was the image of disguise?

"What do you want to trade with Confucianism?" Song Shuhang asked.

The golden body of the four ‘Confucian thirteen robbing immortals’ was obtained after the Confucian affair, when I established the ‘Tian Ting’.” The Emperor said slowly.

Song Shuhang’s eyes lit up: “Live?”

"Dead, live early run." The Emperor turned his eyes.

"Well... I tried to contact some of the 'parents' of Confucianism." Song Shudao.

He knows the meaning of the sage of the thirteen saints in the sacrament.

Even if it is only the golden body left behind by the Tao, Confucianism is willing to pay the greatest price to recycle them and bring them back to the Golden Lotus World.

Under normal circumstances, Confucianism is indeed willing to trade with the 'Tian Ting Fragments' and the Emperor.

"In addition, as a middleman, I will not treat the predecessors of Song." The Emperor of Heaven holds his arms in his arms and highlights his vast emperor's heart: "As long as things are successful, I will reward the treasures to the predecessors of the Song."

"I want a body." Song Shuhang looked up: "It is best to return the steel to me."

"I don't want to think about it, it's my spoils, it's just using it." The Emperor refused without hesitation.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"If you just want a body with a head, I have a good thing." Heavenly Emperor said: "Do you know the story of the criminal day?"

Song Shuhang replied: "Is that long blink of an eye?"