Chapter 2967 Obviously, You Are Not the Person I Mainly Wait For!

Golden Cheng Lin.

But, not Cheng Lin!

Song Shuhang was too familiar with Cheng Goudan.

Although Cheng Goudan did not hang on Song Shuhang like Pavilion Master Chu Dumao, Fairy Good Fortune, and Fairy x-on:#%x, Cheng Goudan has always been one of Song Shuhang's remote plug-ins, and it is the relationship between Song Shuhang and Goudan's father. bridge.

Therefore, although the golden Cheng Lin and Cheng Lin are almost identical, and their temperament is also distracting, Song Shuhang can recognize at a glance that this Cheng Lin is not another Cheng Lin.

Moreover, Song Shuhang is still looking down on the world through 'Heavenly Vision'.

Golden Cheng Lin stood calmly in front of the dragon tomb 'crystal coffin', her right hand lightly pressed against the crystal coffin, and she seemed to be whispering something.

Above the dragon tomb, a silver-haired fairy with a scar on the back and a bald-headed fairy stood side by side. It seems to be watching the changes in the dragon tomb.

And not far from the mysterious island, the resurrected Emperor Tian was wrapped in a sheet, stepping barefoot in the void, looking down at the mysterious island, but she did not attack immediately, as if she was standing on the sidelines.

In the void not far from the mysterious island, there is also a big boss who is half-hidden and half-visible.

In the distance, two more figures are approaching.

One is Senior Golden Trigram, he has completed the agreement with Song Mutou and others, and the 85th Rentian Dao ceremony has ended.

Now he is rushing back to the mysterious island.

Then, waiting for the Dao Zi of the Heavenly Dao to complete the agreement with him, concentrate all the 'The Way of the Heavenly Emperor' on him, and make the Golden Trigram become the second emperor of the heavens and the world.

The other is Fairy Fairy White Bone. For some reason, she felt something, and accompany the Golden Trigram to rush back to the mysterious island.

After Song Shuhang glanced at the location of the mysterious island through the 'Emperor's Vision', his eyes returned to the golden Cheng Lin and locked onto the golden Cheng Lin and the bald fairy.

"Originally, I thought I could drag on for some more time... At least I'll see you after all the crises in the outside world are over. But now it seems that I don't have much time." The golden Cheng Lin faced the crystal coffin, Soft voice.

But this time, Sister Bai Long was not in the Dragon Tomb, and there was no sign of her coming back.

Golden Cheng Lin showed a good-looking smile. She stretched out her hand just like the real Cheng Lin, and supported her crooked crown.

Then, she came to the 'bloodletting tank' of the crystal coffin.

This time, the circle of 'bronze coffins' surrounding the crystal coffin did not move. The bone dragon artifact spirits in the bronze coffin are waiting quietly.

Golden Cheng Lin stretched out her hand and pumped lightly in the void.

A large serrated knife appeared in her palm.

She grabbed the serrated knife and cut it hard on her wrist.

Sparks blazed, the serrations on the broadsword rubbed frantically against the skin between her wrists, bursting with dazzling sparks.

Even under the control of golden Cheng Lin, the cutting sound between the serrated broadsword and her wrist, and the cello-like rhythm sound was Offenbach's "Jacqueline's Tears".

Song Shuhang: "..."

For some reason, this scene always gives a sense of ridicule.

I always feel that Jin Chenglin is speaking to others: Little brothers, is your defense okay? Look at me, look at my defense, the golden armor, the serrated broadsword is so slashed, the sparks are flying everywhere, and there are no white marks!

I don't know how long after the scratching, the golden Cheng Lin's wrist finally broke the defense.

From her wrist, golden blood continued to pour out and fell into the blood tank of the crystal coffin.

When Song Shuhang saw this scene, he couldn't help but think about holding his own wrist. If it were him, he would use a large serrated knife to pull like this. After pulling for a while, his wrist would probably fall off his elbow on his own initiative. But there is no need to think about blood or something.

Even if he Tyrant Song is cut into eight pieces, he will not drop a drop of blood!

That's his advantage.

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After golden Cheng Lin's golden blood poured into the groove,

It flows around the crystal coffin along a groove, and wraps the entire crystal coffin layer by layer.

Just like the scene of Song Shuhang's blood pouring into the coffin.

Golden blood flowed out an exquisite formation on the crystal coffin.

Crystal coffins and golden blood resonate.

[Sister Bailong is finally going to be resurrected? 】 Song Shuhang moved in his heart.

But after a while... the golden formation that originally resonated, dimmed again.

Golden Cheng Lin: "???"

She widened her eyes and looked at the little white dragon in the crystal coffin in disbelief.

This thing seems to be very unexpected to her.

"Could it be that I put too little blood?" Golden Cheng Lin asked.

"No, fellow Daoist, you've poured enough blood." On the side, a small head emerged from the bone dragon artifact in the bronze coffin and said.

"Then, which part of the ceremony went wrong?" Golden Chenglin asked again.

Bone Dragon Artifact Spirit: "No, there is no problem with the ceremony from beginning to end."

"Then why isn't she resurrected?" Golden Cheng Lin asked.

"Obviously." Bone Dragon Item Spirit replied: "You are not the person my master waited for."

Golden Cheng Lin: "..."

Bone Dragon Artifact Spirit: "..."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Could there be an error in the program? Or, let me try bloodletting again?" said Golden Cheng Lin.

The bone dragon artifact did not describe her good intentions: "If you want, you can try it as many times as you like."

Golden Cheng Lin didn't believe in evil, she grabbed the serrated knife again and cut it on her wrist.

After a long while.

Gold blood dripped out.

But when the golden blood was about to drip, golden Cheng Lin stretched out her other hand and swept across the golden blood.

The part of the golden components in the golden blood was cut out and suspended on the side.

Then, the red blood with a streak of gold color fell into the groove.

Blood and crystal coffin resonate again!

"It's done this time." Golden Cheng Lin patted the crystal coffin and said, "Sister Bailong, come out and stop making trouble. My time is really running out."

squeak

The crystal coffin shook violently for a moment.

Then, calm was restored.

Golden Cheng Lin: "!!!"

"Failed again, fellow Daoist." The bone dragon artifact said slowly: "You don't have to force it, you are really not the person my lord is waiting for."

Golden Cheng Lin: "..."

The atmosphere became awkward.

In the void, the Emperor of Heaven couldn't stand it any longer.

The embarrassing atmosphere made her feel nervous.

So, she started.

""Future Sword" is equal to the longevity of heaven and earth, and the light of the sun and the moon!" The sword light swept across the Heavenly Emperor's hand.

This sword passed through the 'now' and appeared directly beside the golden Cheng Lin.

Coincidentally, golden Cheng Lin subconsciously avoided to the left.

She evaded, but just bumped into the Heavenly Emperor's sword light.

The sword light shaved off the golden coating on the golden Cheng Lin's skin, revealing a body as beautiful as glass inside.