real world

I didn't seriously think about this question before, but now that I think about it, the various routine tasks of the Heavenly Court, fundamentally speaking, aren't they just a silent protection of this ancient land?

Most people in the world don't know the existence of Heavenly Court, and even if they hear about it by chance, they will laugh it off.

I think it's just a myth.

Only by experiencing it personally can one be struck directly into the soul.

Song Xiao couldn't say she regretted what happened today.

He didn't want to show off.

The Saturnians that the group of Wan Guosong were talking about... were too aggressive.

The person who killed the heavenly court is still relentless.

An extremely vivid interpretation of what it means to be "good people are bullied"!

Relying on the fact that the powerful in the heavens are guarding all places, they don't have much thought to participate in the development of this kind of ruins, so they yell at them and bully them to death.

The last time I saw a big monk like Mr. Li flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, isn't it a second?

Song Xiao sat on the sofa, reviewing what happened today.

For some reason, he always felt that the group of people finally chose him as a target, not like picking up soft persimmons.

Although everything seemed to be in order, he still felt that there was something wrong with it.

Especially when Mr. Li finally came.

The old man seemed to have glanced at the sky first, and only after realizing something, he threatened him!

Why did that shameless old man do that?

What is he trying to hide?

You don't want me to know... that you chose me as your opponent on purpose?

Song Xiao frowned, feeling confused.

But the matter has passed, and the other party was startled away by Mr. Li, and the crisis was temporarily resolved.

What will happen in the future... Soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth.

Take out the black bamboo slip.

After thinking about it, he took out the blue and white porcelain jar, enlarged it to about [-] centimeters in diameter, and placed it on the table.

The small fish inside also magnified to seven or eight centimeters, and its body shone with magnificent colorful lights.

The origin of this fish is too mysterious.

Song Xiao couldn't figure out how it got into the blue and white porcelain jar without a sound.

Does it have anything to do with that little silver fish...?

After staring at it for a long time, I couldn't see why.

I intend to reach out to fish it out and take a closer look, but I don't think this fish is quite flexible and its body shrinks rapidly.

Almost invisible by the end!

Hey!

Asshole stuff!

Song Xiao simply ignored it, picked up the black bamboo slips, and began to study them seriously.

Although the speed of deciphering and analyzing is not fast, Song Xiao has one of the biggest advantages - he forgets to eat and sleep when studying, and is serious and persistent!

As I continued to deepen, I soon discovered that the scriptures recorded here are quite brilliant.

It is a real fairy method!

The Golden Body Sutra he originally practiced, the golden light blooming can drive away evil spirits, and it is extremely lethal to spirit bodies.

But for other practitioners, it doesn't have much effect.

And the scriptures recorded on this black bamboo slip can condense the golden light into a terrifying golden sword!

It can be controlled by the mind, and the flying sword can face the enemy.

It can also be held in the hand and used as a magic weapon.

This is simply too strong!

Although it will take time for him to reach that level of cultivation, for Song Xiao, this is almost equivalent to paving the way for him to a higher level!

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded in the room——

"Hey, the bamboo slips in your hand don't belong to that underground palace!"

Song Xiao was taken aback immediately, and looked towards the place where the sound came from in horror.

on the table.

Next to the blue and white porcelain jar.

A small silver fish with the length of a palm and the thickness of chopsticks bends its two long ventral fins... and props it on the table, supporting its "chin".

Looking at him a little cutely!

Song Xiao raised his slap subconsciously in an instant, and almost slapped it down.

The bloody old face suddenly flashed in my mind.

Taking advantage of the situation, he stroked his hair with his raised hand, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Hello, milk dead rabbit rice oil!"

Chapter 27 Xiao Song Seizes the Opportunity

"Speak in human language." Xiao Yu's voice was childish, and she stared at him fiercely.

"Who are you?" Song Xiao was very vigilant.

"I'm a fish!" Xiaoyu said.

"I... know you are a fish, I just want to ask, what kind of fish are you?"

"Kunpeng!"

"I can't cook it in one pot... Cough, are you bluffing me?" Song Xiao's eyes widened instantly.

The man was sitting on the chair, the fish was lying on the table with its chin propped on its fins, staring at each other for a long time.

The scene is weird and funny.

In the end, it was Song Xiao who was defeated. The little thing looked cute, but in reality he was extremely cruel.

The blood on the face of the "virtuous and respected" and the two corpses whose throats were bitten out and turned into mummies almost instantly are still vivid.

"No, you are so powerful, what are you doing in my jar?"

"I want to come out and play!" The silver fish said with blinking eyes.

I can't afford it, I can't do it!

No need to evaluate, the facts are there.

This thing is a man-eating monster...be nicer.

Song Xiao hypnotized herself, and then looked at Xiaoyu.

"You just said that the scripture in my hand does not belong to that underground palace?" Song Xiao raised the black bamboo slip, "Can you see it?"

"Of course!" Xiaoyu answered happily.

"What does it mean not to belong to that underground palace?" Song Xiao asked.

"For the sake of borrowing your jar, I would like to remind you that the thing in your hand has nothing to do with that underground palace!"

The little fish spoke in a childish voice, but wanted to pretend to be old-fashioned and pointing the country, raised a fin and shook it gently.

But Song Xiao couldn't care less about this strange fish, and was extremely shocked in his heart.

When he got this black bamboo slip, he felt something was wrong.

What a coincidence.

It was only later that it was discovered that the bamboo slips did not belong to the human world, and no one else could see them.

In addition, the scriptures recorded on the bamboo slips are too high-end and mysterious, which belong to the real fairy law!

Who would throw away such a high-end practice method at will?

Song Xiao didn't think too much about it.

In the end, the majestic silver fish in this underground palace told him that the bamboo slips did not belong to that underground palace...

Reminiscent of the subsequent behavior of those Saturn monks, it's hard for people not to think about it.

The silver little fish made another final decision at this time: "Your bamboo slip has the smell of the old man I bit when I came out! It took it!"

Song Xiao: "..."

Well, without him having to think hard, the case is solved!

"Why?" he asked.

"How do I know? I'm just a fish!" The silver little fish was confident.

Song Xiao's head was full of black lines, and he frowned and thought.

It's unlikely that the other party targeted him from the beginning.

A newcomer like him who has no sense of presence in the heavens is not enough for the opponent to deliberately target.

Then the biggest possibility is that someone "made a nest" casually and dropped a ball of bait there.

If the black bamboo slips were still there when they came out, they would naturally be taken away quietly.

As a result, he bumped into it and took the things!

In order to verify, Song Xiao spread out the whole scroll of bamboo slips and began to investigate seriously.

The little silver fish lay quietly on the table to watch the excitement.

During this process, Song Xiao held the crystal sand several times to replenish his spiritual power.

I was anxious to see it all, and couldn't help complaining: "You are so weak!"

Song Xiao doesn't bother to pay attention to a fish, you go ahead!

a long time.

Finally found a very faint breath on the seventh bamboo slip, hidden in the corner of the bamboo slip.

It's almost impossible to spot it if you're not paying attention.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Xiao didn't act rashly.

Whether or not this breath can be erased is one thing, the key is to eat all the bait into his mouth, and people already know that it is in his hands.

Take it all, learn and learn!

There's no point throwing it away now.

His grandma's, being caught as a fish, feels very bad.

But at times like this, it's best to act as if you don't know anything.

Find a way to swallow the "bait" perfectly, so that the air force of the dog day!

It was already late at night, and the little silver fish was still looking at him with great vigor.

Song Xiao came back to her senses and looked at Xiaoyu: "Thank you!"

Xiaoyu looked at him proudly, and said stinkingly, "Call me Brother Kun!"

Song Xiao's head was full of black lines: "You will cover me after I call Brother Kun?"

For him, this reminder is too important, let alone Brother Kun, you can call him Uncle Kun!

Xiaoyu said grandly: "You are my little brother, of course I will protect you!"

"You are obviously silver, why did you change into colorful before?"