Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Song family may not have the surname Song.
"Senior Song is Senior Song, I am not mistaken." Ye Feng blew through the window, blowing the girl's long hair, bringing a faint fragrance.
The girl gently stretched out her hand and stroked the hair next to her ear. Every movement showed an indescribable beauty of grace.
"Not the Emperor of Heaven." Song Shuhang whispered.
The Heavenly Emperor who possessed Soft Feather at the beginning gave him a completely different feeling from the 'Soft Feather' in front of him.
However, Soft Feather in front of her is definitely not Soft Feather herself.
The style is wrong.
Soft Feather said with a smile: "Senior Song, don't worry, of course I'm not the Emperor of Heaven, but... Seeing Senior Song again this time has something to do with the way of time."
She stood up slightly, suddenly approached Song Shuhang, and at the same time she stretched out her right hand and slowly touched Song Shuhang's cheek.
Song Shuhang subconsciously leaned back, trying to avoid her little hand.
But Soft Feather's right hand was like a shadow, gently sticking to his face. The cold little hands don't have the warmth that a human should have... Soft Feather's body now seems to be frozen.
"Unconsciously, it has been a thousand years. However, Senior Song is still the same as I remembered. More than a thousand years have passed, and my memory is still so good." Soft Feather showed a satisfied smile, when she smiled , his eyes narrowed into crescent-shaped eyes.
The Way of Time… Millennium Time.
Song Shuhang immediately thought of his 'dreaming' talent. His dreaming talent has a similar function, ignoring time and space, forcibly inserting into other people's lives.
However, Soft Feather's state is different.
"Future?" Song Shuhang asked in a low voice with a move in his heart.
If it wasn't for the possession of the Heavenly Emperor, plus the factors of 'the way of time' and 'thousand years', could it be that the future soft Yuzi was in front of me, temporarily possessing the 'now' soft Yuzi
Soft Feather after a thousand years? Maybe even Soft Feather later
"I don't have much time. I'm really happy to meet Senior Song successfully this time, and spend such a long time with you." Soft Feather said softly.
She did not directly answer Song Shuhang's question... Maybe it was inconvenient to answer. But judging from her demeanor, Song Shuhang should have guessed correctly.
The future Soft Feather has such a big personality transformation? If this is really Soft Feather in the future, what factors made her, who escaped, become such an elegant character
Soft Feather moved her little hand away from Song Shuhang's face, and then she looked at everyone in the room.
Senior Turtle, Lady Onion; Mermaid Snake Beauty, Fairy Fortune; Invisible Knife Gu, Fighting Kangaroo; Su Clan's Sixteen and Sister Bailong, and Li Yinzhu, who is also sleeping.
This is her one-to-one correspondence between characters and memories after thousands of years.
She took another few steps to Song Shuhang's bedside and looked at Sixteen and Li Yinzhu who were sleeping.
"Haha, Sixteen looks so small at this time." Soft Feather giggled, and then she stretched out her finger and poked the dragon horn on Su Clan's Sixteen's head.
"Hmm~" Su Clan's Sixteen who was in a coma stumbled and turned over.
Nice little one? Then the future Su Clan's Sixteen will grow up
Sixteen... Can she really still develop? Song Shuhang was a little suspicious in his heart.
"Senior Song." Soft Feather turned around and put her hands behind her, with a playful smile on her face: "In the future... you must also live well."
Song Shuhang heard the words, and his heart was suddenly filled.
Soft Feather's words seem like he will live a very hard life in the future
"How many times have I died in the future?" Song Shuhang asked.
He didn't ask if he was dead, he just asked himself how many times he died. In just four months, Song Shuhang's consciousness has sublimated to such a heavy level.
"This is... a trade secret, it will not be shared." Soft Feather said solemnly.
"Hahaha." After hearing Soft Feather's answer, Song Shuhang laughed lightly instead.
Well, even for the elegant Soft Feather, the nature of jumping off has not changed.
"The time is up, then... we will see you then." Soft Feather stretched out a finger and shook it, "It's been a thousand years."
"Last question." Song Shuhang said quickly, "Why haven't we seen each other for a thousand years?"
He is very concerned about this issue.
Why haven't we seen each other for a thousand years
Is there something wrong with Soft Feather? Or is there something wrong with him? Or is there something wrong with the future world
"Well, because Senior Song, you went into seclusion, and once you closed it, it would last for more than a thousand years. I thought about it, the interpersonal relationship of high-level monks is getting colder and colder, and it has a lot to do with seclusion for hundreds of thousands of years. A thousand years is almost equal to It's the life of an ordinary Spirit Sovereign powerhouse." Soft Feather stroked the long hair beside her ear and replied.
Song Shuhang: "..."
After Soft Feather finished speaking, she returned to the position by the window, she gracefully pulled up her skirt and put her hands on her cheeks: "Senior Song, in order to make the world more interesting, please create more interesting secret realms and exciting forbidden places. Bar."
Song Shuhang: "..."
Before Song Shuhang could answer, Soft Feather's body temperature gradually recovered, no longer frozen like before.
The normal Soft Feather is back.
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Song Shuhang's eyes drooped slightly, he stretched out his hand and looked at his palm: "Retreat for a thousand years?"
"This is a very normal thing. Eighth-rank Xuansheng and ninth-rank Jie Xian often retreat for thousands of years at a time. The longevity is even worse, and some longevity people retreat for eternity." Sister Bailong's gentle voice sounded.
"Really?" Song Shuhang said.
In the future, can I also do something as compelling as 'retreat for a thousand years'
It doesn't always feel right.
"By the way, having said that... I haven't seriously closed a single pass since I started cultivating." Song Shuhang murmured.
That's why he felt that he was 'in retreat for a thousand years', which sounded weird.
Baxiu Lady Onion: "Haha."
In less than five months, a man who has reached the fifth rank will retreat for a thousand years
nonexistent!
If Song Shuhang continues to advance at this rhythm, with an average of one level a month, he will be promoted to Ninth Grade Tribulation Immortal in January next year, and he may become an immortal in February next year, and he will have to go to Heaven in March next year.
Lady Onion was completely desperate.
She used to have an ambition.
She has to practice hard, become stronger than Song Shuhang, and then turn her back on her favor. There was a time when her realm was only a few small realms away from Song Shuhang. She felt that she was a little diligent and might be able to catch up with Song Shuhang.
One of the three major delusions in life, 'I will definitely be able to fight back'.
But now, even if she got the 'Jiu Xiu Phoenix Sword', she didn't think she could catch up with Song Shuhang. What's more important... When the Jiuxiu Phoenix Saber was more affectionate to Song Shuhang than it was to her.
She must be a fake eight repair.
Porphy Tom~~
Soft Feather, who was beside the window, suddenly slammed into the table.
She raised her head sharply and opened her eyes.
"Senior Song!" Soft Feather cried.
Song Shuhang: "Yes, everyone is here."
"It's not good, Senior Song. Our spirit ghost contract has been split into four halves." Soft Feather said anxiously.
Song Shuhang: "..."
So from this point in time, Soft Feather was occupied by the 'future'? If it weren't for that queen-like smile, Song Shuhang wouldn't have noticed it at all.
If you think about it carefully, was that "queen's charming smile" at the end a reminder that Soft Feather in the future deliberately gave her
Soft Feather, who woke up, seemed to have completely lost the memory in the middle.
"Don't worry." Song Shuhang patted Soft Feather lightly: "My spirit-ghost contract is also incomplete, so I'm still living a good life."
"Then can our spirit ghost still be saved?" Soft Yuko looked at Song Shuhang expectantly.
"As long as the 'spiritual ghost contract' is still there, it means that our 'spiritual ghost' has not disappeared. One day, we will find them back." Song Shuhang comforted.
If the spirit ghost dies, the 'spirit ghost contract' will completely dissipate.
Song Shuhang's incomplete spirit ghost contract and Soft Feather's torn spirit ghost contract both represent that the two spirit ghosts are still alive.
In theory, the two do have a chance to find the ghost.
"Senior Song!" Soft Yuko firmly held Song Shuhang's hand: "Let's do our best together!"
This time, her little hands were warm.
Song Shuhang nodded: "Well, let's work together."
Sad to find the ghost alliance, established.
×××××××
into the night.
The petite Su Clan's Sixteen, Li Yinzhu and Soft Feather slept on the big bed.
Song Shuhang lays the floor.
The meritorious snake beauty and the good luck fairy returned to Song Shuhang's body.
Senior Turtle huddled into a ball, Lady Onion stuck on her tortoise shell and meditated.
The active kangaroo was loaded back into the core world by Song Shuhang.
The invisible knife Gu floated quietly in the air.
The next morning, the morning sun rose.
Su Clan's Sixteen was still unconscious, Soft Feather didn't sleep well, and half of her body and long legs were on Sixteen's body.
Senior Turtle and Lady Onion remained motionless.
The invisible knife Gu was still floating in the air.
Song Shuhang opened his eyes and found a shrunken version of Li Yinzhu lying in his arms.
October 6, 2019, 07:04, Sunday, sunny.
When he woke up, the phone in his arms vibrated.
Song Shuhang took out his mobile phone, and found that it was the call from the 'most Yue layman'.
Song Shuhang opened the phone and said in a low voice, "Hey, it's the most senior senior, have you arrived yet?"
"Who are you, fellow Daoist? Why is your number garbled? Did you send me an address and coordinates yesterday? Do you have anything to do with me?" asked the most senior senior.
Song Shuhang burst into tears.
"It's me, Song Shuhang, the most senior, yesterday we made an appointment to go to the 'Food Immortal Banquet' together." Song Shuhang said.
Lay Master Zuiyue: "I'm sorry, I forgot all about this."
"It's okay, I can understand. Because, you and I are the same little transparent now." Song Shuhang said.
Zuiyue Jushi's heart suddenly warmed, and there was an inexplicable sense of resonance: "It turns out that, Daoist Song, you will be inexplicably forgotten like me. I will set off for Wenzhou City immediately, and I will arrive in a few hours."
Song Shuhang hung up the phone and called Senior White again.
But no one answered Senior White's phone.
Senior White is still in retreat
Song Shuhang pinched his chin... A beautiful event like the Immortal Food Banquet, in terms of Senior White's luck, shouldn't be missed, right