"Huh? Sister Bailong is so sure? Didn't you say that once the mirages became 'food', it would be difficult to find them?" Song Shuhang asked.
Elder Sister Bai Long smiled softly: "However, I'm also a dragon ancestor. I still have a certain degree of confidence in finding the mirage dragons that are difficult for others to find."
"That's right." Song Shuhang said.
"By the way, Senior Song, our illness is getting worse and worse." At this moment, Soft Feather suddenly said.
Song Shuhang: "What?"
"I mean our state of transparency is getting more and more serious. Just now, Senior Song, after you entered the 'battle space' to bully the second-rank juniors, I did a few small experiments and found that the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group' My seniors, the time to remember me is getting shorter and shorter." Yurouzi said.
Song Shuhang said: "Soft Feather, don't talk nonsense, I didn't run in to bully the younger generation. Wait, transparency is getting more and more serious?"
When they were thrown into the 'Heavenly Little Black Room', their sense of existence was wiped away. Now when a few people chat with each other, they will be forgotten when they chat.
It's already a little transparent to this level, will it get worse
"Yes, I have experimented, for example, like this." Soft Feather turned his head and shouted at Beihe Loose Cultivator, "Senior Beihe."
Beihe Loose Cultivator raised his head and said with a smile, "Is there something wrong with Fairy Mao Mao calling me?"
But just after he finished speaking, Beihe Sanren suddenly raised his brows and pinched his chin: "Strange, who was calling me just now?"
After speaking, Beihe Sanren lowered his head again, picked up the teacup and tasted it carefully.
Look up!
Before everyone could at least exchange a few words, but now the greetings have just been finished, and they have been forgotten
Song Shuhang wondered: "The current one has increased his power over our little black house?"
"It's very possible. After all, we escaped from prison. Maybe because of this, we have been punished more severely. From small transparency to big transparency." Soft Feather said.
"Then how long do we have to maintain this state?" Song Shuhang looked up at the sky, his liver was aching.
It is good to experience the life of a transparent layman for a period of time. He should not become a little transparent all his life.
Sister Bai Long: "Maybe it's a good thing."
Song Shuhang: "Huh?"
"Maybe the little transparency state is related to the length of your sentence. When your sense of existence is getting lower and lower, it means that your sentence is also shortening. After your sense of existence completely disappears, it may be your little black. The house period is over." Sister Bailong guessed.
Song Shuhang sighed: "Thank you, Sister Bailong, for your comfort..."
The small transparent state is a timer with almost zero chance. Sister Bai Long must have used this method to comfort people because of her gentle personality.
"If your sentence is really coming to an end, then you have to find a way to send you back to the 'Heavenly Dao Black Room'. Otherwise, if after the sentence ends, you will not be in the Heavenly Dao Little Black House, maybe you will be arrested. Increase the punishment." Senior Bai put down the chopsticks in his hand and said seriously.
Soft Feather giggled and said: "I do think... Could we have been punished more severely? Maybe the person today just wanted to keep us locked up for a few days, but when he was about to release us, he found that we were no longer there. In a small dark room, so we increased our transparency.”
Song Shuhang suddenly felt that Soft Feather's statement was more likely.
"Senior Song, you said that in our current state, at the Immortal Food Banquet, will we be forgotten when the food is served?" Yurouzi said.
Song Shuhang: "..."
"Don't worry, the dishes of the Immortal Food Banquet are usually large portions." Senior White comforted.
While they were talking, a group of girls started serving dishes.
A cauldron that occupies half of the table is placed... It's really big enough.
If that's the case, at least Shixian Banquet doesn't have to worry too much.
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the other side.
Shi Loli's table.
Shi carefully reassembled the head of the 'Wing King Whale', ready to pack it away.
She only tasted a little bit of the whole fish head of King Wing Whale, and then the food was served.
Of course, she wanted to keep the fish head of the King Winged Whale, and her stomach to eat the set meal of the Immortal Feast.
In addition, she always felt in her heart that this fish head belonged to someone else. She wants to share this fairy dish with others...
It's just that she can't remember who to share with.
"Maybe it's Zhu... Zhu didn't attend the Immortal Food Banquet this time, so I'll think about bringing something back to give her a taste." Shi thought secretly.
Her relationship with Zhu is the best among the sects, and she will be the first to think of Zhu when there is something good.
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Three rounds of wine.
In the distance, Sage Monarch Winter Melon strode over and stood beside Song Shuhang.
"Fellow Daoist Tyrant Song." The Holy Monarch Winter Melon called in a deep voice.
Song Shuhang also got up from his seat and looked at Sage Monarch Winter Melon.
"Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, the opportunity is rare, why don't we learn a thing or two?" Holy Monarch Winter Melon showed a hearty smile.
Song Shuhang calmly waved his hand: "Fellow Daoist Winter Melon, there is no need to rush the battle between you and me. On October 10th, over the Forbidden City, we will meet for a battle, and then continue the story of the battle of the robbery."
"October 10th? This is a good time." The Winter Melon Sage nodded.
Song Shuhang struck while the iron was hot: "Then, we made an appointment like this."
Winter Melon Sage: "Okay, a word is settled."
Having said that, when Saint Monarch Winter Melon left with a satisfied look, he scratched his head again. Battle over the Forbidden City on October 10? This sounds familiar, has he made an appointment with Xuansheng Tyrannical Song before
While thinking about it, the Winter Melon Sage returned to his seat.
Then he fell into a state of contemplation.
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Not long after, a scribe who was swinging a fan came to Song Shuhang.
"Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, this opportunity is rare, why don't we learn a lesson or two?" The man dressed as a scholar said, his words were not in Chinese, but a vague holy seal appeared beside him. The holy seal played the role of translation, translating the words of the scribe man into a language that Song Shuhang could understand.
This scholar man is also a Profound Sage... Moreover, he is a veteran Profound Sage who was promoted thousands of years ago.
Xuansheng's 'Sacred Seal' also has its own translation function
My holy seal is Mao and doesn't have this function
Sure enough, it's because I'm a parallel importer? Song Shuhang secretly said in his heart.
In addition, the 'Xuansheng' dressed up by the scribe and the sage of winter melon have an appointment, right, and their lines are exactly the same!
Song Shuhang stood up again and said humbly, "Daoist friend, why should we rush to discuss between us? On October 10th, over the Forbidden City, we will meet for a battle. When that time comes, please daoist friend to point out my inadequacies."
Anyway, he is now in a state of great transparency.
Come on, no matter which Profound Sage wants to talk to him, he will take it! On October 10th, let's meet in the sky above the Forbidden City and have a good story about the battle of Xuansheng!
If you can remember me then
I am transparent and I am proud.
"October 10th? Well, after the immortal food banquet is over, I will stay for a few more days." The scholar man waved his fan and smiled slightly: "However, does fellow Tyrannical Song Daoist look very confident?"
No no no, senior, I am not confident. I'm proud of you anyway, and you can't remember your date with me on the 10th battle.
"Haha, it's not because of my self-confidence. I just feel that I can definitely benefit a lot from fighting against a veteran Profound Sage like a fellow Taoist, so I can't help but get excited." Song Shuhang said with a hearty smile.
"It turns out that, I like your character, Daoist Tyrannical Song." The man dressed as a scholar nodded: "Then, on October 10th, we will meet in the sky above the Forbidden City."
After the scribe finished speaking, he added another bit of his own Profound Sage Seal.
He showed Song Shuhang his 'Holy Name'.
It is a complex script of another world, and it does not belong to the earth. However, through the translation-like function of the Holy Seal, Song Shuhang could probably understand the meaning of this 'Holy Name'.
three weeks
Holy number 'Three Weeks'.
After displaying his holy name, the three-week sage returned to his seat with a smile on his face.
Then, like Sage Monarch Winter Melon, after returning to his seat, Sage Monarch for three weeks suddenly fell into a state of contemplation.
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As if it was an appointment.
Not long after Shengjun left in three weeks, Qingluan Shengjun came to Song Shuhang with his long skirt.
Oh, can you let me eat a few bites of Shixian Banquet
After secretly sighing, Song Shuhang stood up to greet him and said with a smile, "Fairy Qingluan, are you also looking for me to learn from you?"
"Ah? Hmm." Fairy Qingluan nodded slightly.
Song Shuhang: "Fairy, today is actually not a good time to learn from each other. So, why don't we change the time and place?"
"Ah? Good." Fairy Qingluan said.
Song Shuhang waved his hand: "October 10th is a good day. Why don't the fairy and I meet in the sky above the Forbidden City and make a good story about the battle of the immortals?"
Song Shuhang found that what he said was smooth.
"October 10th? The day after tomorrow?" Fairy Qingluan thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, then the 10th."
"When the time comes, I will ask Fairy Qingluan to guide me." Song Shuhang smiled.
"Yeah." Fairy Qingluan nodded slightly, looking full of thoughts.
Song Shuhang clasped his fists at Fairy Qingluan.
Fairy Qingluan seemed to think of something, and suddenly her face turned slightly red: "Then see you on the 10th."
After all, she picked up her skirt and returned to her seat.
Like the two previous saints, Qingluan fell into deep thought after sitting down.
Song Shuhang sighed.
Just kill.
Soft Feather on the side giggled and said, "Senior Song is amazing. One day on the 10th, we will face three Profound Sages."
"Anyway, everyone can't remember, just respond first. It's better than being forcibly pulled away today to learn from each other." Song Shuhang said.
After that, he sighed again: "Now, I feel that the small transparent state is also quite good."
At least it saved him a lot of trouble.
At this time, the white predecessor beside him pinched his chin and fell into contemplation.
He now has a question in his mind. Song Shuhang's current little transparent state will recover one day. If in the future, Song Shuhang's 'little transparency state' is restored, then... will everyone forget about the 'Song Shuhang's little transparency period'? Or will it suddenly be remembered
After thinking for a while, Senior White nodded again.
Well, but don't worry about that for now.
Song Shuhang and the others were locked in the little black room not long ago, and they must not have been released so quickly. Therefore, in the future, everyone will remember the date of the 10th. But by then, the appointed time had long passed. It wasn't Song Shuhang who breached the contract, it was all Jie Xian who didn't come to the appointment.
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Not long after Fairy Qingluan returned to her seat, the red-haired Saint Monarch of Yaomeng also strode over.
"Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song." Saint Monarch Yaomeng called with a smile.
She is the Xuansheng of the ancient witch lineage, and she concentrates on researching and restoring the inheritance of the ancient witch lineage on weekdays.
Song Shuhang got up and responded: "Daoist Yaomeng, are you also asking me to learn from you?"
"As Daoist Tyrannical Song, as the first saint of the millennium, everyone is full of interest in you. In addition, Daoist Daoist Tyrannical Song, you are also the devil's name of 'Ba Confucianism and Mysterious Demon'. Many Daoists want to know you more deeply." Meng Shengjun shook his fiery red hair: "I am no exception."
"October 10." Song Shuhang said.
Demon Dream Saint Monarch: "Huh?"
"I think October 10th is a good day. So, why don't we meet up over the Forbidden City on that day, fellow Yaomeng, and have a good discussion. At that time, we will have a whole day to discuss and communicate, wouldn't it be beautiful?" Song Shuhang Smiling.
"Why do I feel that you have already prepared your lines, Daoist Tyrannical Song?" Yaomeng Shengjun said sharply.
Song Shuhang: "I know that everyone is very interested in me. But today is the Immortal Food Feast, I still hope that I can finish the food Immortal Feast well, discuss things like that, and I can stay in the future. Besides, I eat a lot of time. Exercise is not good for the body."
Saint Monarch Yaomeng laughed: "Xuansheng Tyrannical Song, you have a more sense of humor than I thought."
"Sense of humour?" Song Shuhang raised his brows, Saint Monarch Yaomeng was the first person to praise him so much.
"Then we have an appointment, see you on the 10th. Anyway, I have free time." Yaomeng Shengjun said.
After all, she returned to her position.
Like the previous three holy monarchs, after sitting down, Yaomeng holy monarch also fell into a state of contemplation.
Song Shuhang sighed softly.
"Senior Song, there are seven Profound Sages in this Immortal-eating Banquet, except for the seniors from the Jiuzhou No. 1 group." Soft Feather reminded.
The seven were only willing to appear as Profound Saints, and there might be more Profound Saints secretly.
After all, this Immortal Food Feast is open to the heavens and the world.
According to the words of Saint Monarch Yaomeng, Xuansheng who came to attend the Immortal Food Banquet was all interested in Senior Song. Then, maybe every Xuansheng will come over and ask Senior Song to learn from each other.
"It's great that I'm still transparent." Song Shuhang said softly.
Come on, no matter how many Xuanshengs come, he will push the time to October 10th.
In any case, it is better than dealing with the battle of the Xuansheng Wheels today.
"Huh? The taste is getting closer." At this moment, Sister Bailong suddenly said.
"A mirage?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Yes, it seems that the Mirage is really hidden in the fairy food of the 'Eating Immortal Banquet'." Sister Bailong reduced in size and emerged from the Sixteen, looking around the entire Immortal Eating Banquet Hall.
If the Mirage Dragons can be found, with the help of their power, Sixteen can wake up early.