Chapter 2627: This is a Coffin Personally Crafted for You by the Main Body

Chapter 2627: This is a Coffin Personally Crafted for You by the Main Body

"l happen to have a batch of Xie Wang cores here, but Senior White... I'm still in the middle of a speech and can't break away. I'll have a fairy bring you the evil core," said Song Shuhang.

The virtuous lamia behind him tilted her head.

Then, she reached out and gently pushed Boneless Song Shuhangs back. The supple Big Boss Tyrannical Song immediately performed a difficult body softening art for the practitioners of the universe and the demons of the Netherworld!

All the cultivators in the universe were speechless.

After Senior Tyrannical Song finishes his speech, is he going to perform gymnastics for us during the Profound Sage Speech?

At the same time, in a residential area beside Jiangnan College Town, Song Shuhangs named disciple, Joseph, was silently wielding his huge sword, and a faint holy light began to gather on his body. During the incident at Jiangnan University Town, he had awakened a trace of the power of the holy light even though he hadn't reached the Foundation Establishment realm. In this aspect, he was simply a peerless genius who cultivated the Holy Light strength. Unfortunately, he was a little too old.

During the previous incident with Xie Wang, he had received Song Shuhangs help in secret. With the nourishment of a drop of the living spring, he seemed to have become younger.

Recently, he had been going to Jiangnan College Town to secretly get in touch with his master, Song Shuhang. Unfortunately, for some reason, his master had always pretended not to know him in school and did not interact much with him. He only occasionally asked him to stay for a cup of tea and eat some fruit, but he never discussed in-depth with him about cultivation.

Joseph thought that this should be a test from his master.

Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage three times before he invited Zhuge Liang to come out of the mountain.

His master must be conducting a similar test on him!

The faint holy light on the huge sword made Joseph feel completely confident in his master, Song Shuhang.

"Ha!" Joseph used all his strength to slash out with his sword. He could vaguely feel that the power of the Holy Light seemed to have become stronger.

Just as he slashed out, Joseph suddenly felt something and looked up at the sky.

In the next moment, a blurry image appeared before his eyes. He saw his master, Song Shuhang, standing high up in the sky like a god!

At this moment, his master was sitting cross-legged on the lower half of his body, and his hands were spread apart on the upper half of his body. He did not seem to have any bones.

This seemed to be a new ultimate technique?

Ever since the incident with Xie Wang, Joseph had suspected that his master was not as simple as an ordinary martial arts expert. After all, the power that his master had displayed in front of him last time was like a legendary character.

And now, his master was actually showing him a divine technique in the sky?

This blurry image flashed by.

When Joseph wanted to look again, he could not see anything.

"Has Master finally been moved by me and is using this magical method to teach me a new divine technique?" Joseph was delighted.

The posture that his master had displayed in the air just now must have contained an extremely profound principle. It might be a new martial art secret manual after the Times are Calling and the Holy Light Sword

Technique!

Joseph hurriedly put his greatsword aside.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground and tried his best to relax his upper body. He wanted to imitate his master's posture and press his body as close to the ground as possible so that his upper body would be as soft as if it had no bones.

"This posture is really not simple for old bones like me. But I will never give up," Joseph said painfully.

In the pavilion, Joseph's wife, who was drying her clothes, saw that her man had suddenly changed his exercise posture, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Darling, are you free now? If you have time, can you help me?" Joseph, who was trying his best to lower his upper body, happened to see his wife drying her clothes. He shouted, "l accidentally hurt my waist. I can't get up. Help me,"

. Shuangxue, go and get your father," his wife said as she rubbed her temples.

"Yes." Her daughter responded obediently and ran downstairs.

Ever since the incident of the natural gas explosion in the neighborhood, Joseph's wife realized that her daughter had started to support her silly husband's practice.

Even her daughter seemed to want to practice martial arts with her husband.

In the Prominent Divine stage, Boneless Song Shuhang laid on the ground and lazily got up. At the same time, his heart jolted as he vaguely sensed his named disciple, Joseph.

There seemed to be some fate between him and this thick-skinned named disciple,

When he returned to the modern world, he would take a look at him.

With Joseph's age, he had long missed the best age for cultivation, but as long as he worked hard, there was still hope for him to complete the Foundation Establishment realm in his lifetime.

It was just a matter of paying some Body Tempering Liquid and qi and blood pills. Song Shuhang could still afford such a small expenditure. Since they were fated, then he would let nature take its course and walk this 'fate' properly.

[It's just that at the end of your life, there's too much unwillingness.] Song Shuhang said in a soft voice. Although he was young, his mental age wasn't as youthful as his appearance because of the dreamland.

When he made the decision, he could already foresee the future...Joseph was getting old. When he was lying in bed, it was destined to be a very sad thing for him to see Joseph for the last time.

Just as he was thinking, the virtuous lamia suddenly pulled him back.

At the same time, Senior White's reply was sent over, "'m currently at a very critical time.] It was too troublesome to transfer through the fairy. I'll directly send a clone to you and transfer the Xie Wang core. Be careful to receive it...ln addition, I want a massive amount of Xie Wang cores!"

"But I'm in the state of speech? Is there a problem?" Song Shuhang asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gigantic disposable flying sword forcefully pierced through space and stabbed into his body.

This enormous disposable flying sword was more than two meters tall and looked like a sword-shaped box.

Moreover, this disposable flying sword was engraved with complicated patterns. It didn't look like Senior White's casual work, but rather, it had been

painstakingly crafted.

While he was thinking, one side of the flying sword opened, and a lid was pushed open.

"I'm out again!" A Senior White with long hair that reached his back stepped out of the flying sword in a handsome manner, and he stretched out his hand to gently lift up his hair.

The whole world lit up because of his action.

"Oh right, the book... Tyrannical Song, this is the coffin that my main body personally made for you." The handsome Senior White's clone patted the huge wooden flying sword and revealed a charming smile at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

Senior White personally made a coffin for me?

I accidentally angered Senior White at some point, and now I'm going to die again?

"Big news! Sage White personally delivered a coffin to the Tyrant Saint!"

"Is Big Boss Tyrannical Songs death coming?"