Senior Bai returned ten pieces of 'mutated Dao robbery black gold' to Song Shuhang, and instructed him not to put the ten pieces of Dao robbery black gold together and store them separately.
"Shuhang, when do you start school?" Venerable White asked.
"Jiangnan University Town usually starts school on the 6th, but on the first day of school, everyone goes to report, meet, and then go back to their respective homes. The seventh and eighth are weekends off, and the school officially starts on the ninth." Song Shuhang replied.
"That is to say, these few days are free time? Then tomorrow morning, let's ask a few people to explore the ruins of the immortals. Fairy Lychee has already signed up, and Beihe Loose People also want to go. He has just been promoted to the sixth-rank True Monarch, I want to listen to the way of immortality told by the immortal." Venerable White said.
Song Shuhang had long wanted to go to the 'Eternal Relic'. He needed to see what the 'Fairy Cheng Lin' looked like, so as to determine the relationship between Ye Si and the immortal Cheng Lin.
"Okay, then we'll set off tomorrow." Song Shuhang nodded.
"Well, let's go to the accommodation arranged for us by the Northern River Sanctuary for a night." Venerable Bai squeezed his chin and suddenly said meaningfully, "Have a good dream, Shuhang."
"Thank you." Song Shuhang hadn't heard anything in Venerable White's words.
After returning to the resting place arranged by Beihe Sanren for the fellow Daoists, Venerable White and Song Shuhang's rooms were connected.
When Venerable White pushed open the door and entered, he suddenly said, "By the way, I almost forgot, here's a present for you."
"Give it to me?" Song Shuhang asked curiously, why did Senior White suddenly think of giving him a gift
Venerable White raised his sleeves, revealing a delicate bracelet on his wrist. Senior White took off the bracelet and handed it to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang took the bracelet suspiciously and put it on.
As soon as he put it on, his heart suddenly moved: "Space equipment?"
"Well, the Qiankun artifact - the sun and moon in the bead, has a total of 100 cubic spaces inside." Venerable White explained: "This artifact is a reward for your trip to the 'Yaochi Heaven'. Exactly, you The ten pieces of 'Variation Dao Tribulation Black Gold' can be stored separately in one-inch shrink bags and 'Sun and Moon in Pearls'."
It took Venerable White several days to refine this space magic weapon—he went to open the furnace a few days ago to refine the treasure, but it was not this magic weapon. The main material is the materialized fragments of 'Golden Lotus Space' obtained from the Confucian Baiyun Academy.
"Huh? Isn't the reward from the Yaochi Heaven Realm repaying the debt?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.
"I was joking with you... Shuhang, you really have no sense of humor." Venerable White said, "A loan is a loan, and a reward is a reward. These are two different things."
Song Shuhang: "..."
Does he really lack humorous cells? Not only did Venerable White describe him like this, but Senior White Two from the Nine Netherworld also described him in this way.
"Goodbye then, go to bed early and have a good dream." Venerable White waved his hand, and he pushed in the door.
When he pushed open the door and entered, Venerable White suddenly became distracted—as if he was thinking about something very interesting, while thinking about it, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just like that, Venerable White with a smile at the corner of his mouth, after pushing the door open, suddenly slanted his body and fell straight to the ground.
Song Shuhang, who was beside him, widened his eyes - no, it was a flat fall!
Venerable White's unique stunt had not appeared for a long, long time. Song Shuhang almost forgot about it. He didn't expect 'flat ground' to appear at this time.
Song Shuhang tried his best to drive his fourth-grade speed, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to help Venerable White. However, the speed at which Venerable White fell was much faster than that of Song Shuhang's support.
Song Shuhang could only watch Venerable White slide past him...
Pills, the accommodation arranged by Beihe Sanren is coming to an end! Not only that, all the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group' daoists who are resting here tonight will be finished.
And Song Shuhang, who was in the center of the 'flat ground' fall, was undoubtedly the one who was going to be the most wrecked.
Just when Song Shuhang was facing despair, a row of branches quickly stretched out from Senior White's waist, propping up dangerously on the ground.
It was the branch of the willow demon Qingwu, which came out at a critical moment and supported Venerable White's falling body.
Just like that, Venerable White was supported by rows of branches, hanging in the air at a 45-degree angle.
Song Shuhang broke out in a cold sweat.
Fortunately, there is the willow demon Qingwu, otherwise all the seniors of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' present today would have to take medicine.
After a long while, Venerable White finally recovered from his distraction.
"Ah? Why am I hanging here?" Venerable White asked, but as soon as he asked the question, he immediately responded, "Oh, did I lose my mind and wrestle again?"
"Yes, Senior White." Song Shuhang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Please also pay attention to safety when walking."
"Don't worry, even if I lose my mind, I'm still safe." Venerable White laughed.
Song Shuhang: "..."
When I say pay attention to safety, I mean to pay attention to the safety of our innocent passers-by.
"Okay, I understand, I decided to be more careful." Venerable White replied earnestly - this sentence, Venerable White answered smoothly.
Venerable White stood up, and the willow tree demon Qingwu carefully retracted her branches.
Then, Venerable White waved towards Song Shuhang: "Goodbye, good night."
"Good night." Song Shuhang said.
"Have a good dream." Venerable White added.
Song Shuhang nodded.
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That night, Song Shuhang was lying on the bed, but tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Obviously he was very tired today, but he just couldn't sleep.
"It always feels like something is going to happen." Song Shuhang murmured.
"Don't be afraid, with me watching over you, even if something happens, I can wake you up immediately." Ye Si's voice came.
Song Shuhang nodded.
I don't know if it was Ye Si's comfort that had an effect, Song Shuhang soon fell asleep.
After Song Shuhang fell asleep, Ye Si got out of Song Shuhang's body and carefully sat beside Song Shuhang.
Then, she opened Song Shuhang's one-inch shrink bag and took out many books, including history books, science and technology, nature, archaeology, mathematics, poetry, anyway.
These are the trophies she and Dongfang Six Fairy went shopping for, and they were temporarily stored in Song Shuhang's 'one-inch shrinking bag'.
After Song Shuhang fell asleep, Ye Si pinched a spell and shot two bright golden lights from her eyes, shining on the book.
Then, she happily looked at the thick book—the spell that glowed in her eyes was her own original spell. In the past when she was in Bishui Pavilion, she used to hide under the covers and read books quietly.
Looking at it, suddenly... Ye Si also felt a surge of sleepiness, so she held the book, lay down beside Song Shuhang and fell asleep.
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Song Shuhang had a dream, and I don't know if it was because Venerable Bai wished him 'have a good dream tonight' three times, so Song Shuhang had a beautiful dream.
The first is the endless sea, and then, he stepped on the 'Meteor Sword', and Yujian flew.
Sure enough, I think about it every day, and dream about it at night.
In the morning, he was still looking forward to his promotion to the fourth-rank innate realm, and being able to fly with the sword - well, although he should be able to fly with the sword, and maybe even practice the dragging technique. However, this does not prevent him from imagining the picture of his own sword.
Yujian flying is really handsome, Yujian rides in the air, rides the wind and waves on the infinite sea, sometimes rushes to Yunxiao; sometimes landed on the sea, surfing on Feijian like a skateboard; sometimes flying low, rushing into the waves middle.
"Hahahaha." Song Shuhang let out a happy laugh: "Yujian listens to the autumn rain... What is the second half of the sentence?"
Forget it, forget it.
Anyway, the feeling of flying with Edgeworth is really good.
Such a sweet dream, I really don't want to wake up.
But then again, why is the flying sword stepping on the 'Meteor Sword' when flying with the sword? This is Venerable White's birth sword.
Well, yes... it's a dream. Everything that happens in the dream is reasonable.
In this way, Song Shuhang stepped on the 'Meteor Sword', flying, flying, flying, refreshing. The Meteor Sword follows his heart, up and down, left and right, wherever he wants to fly, as high as he wants, and as low as he wants.
In the end, Song Shuhang flew over a beautiful island with his sword.
It was an island that was even more beautiful than Xanadu, and the surroundings of the island were shrouded in mist.
Song Shuhang was curious, so Yu Jian landed on the island like this.
When he landed on the island, he found that the island is owned, there are many ancient pavilions and pavilions, and many modern buildings.
After the meteor sword stopped, with a 'swish', it drilled into Song Shuhang's back.
"Hello, is there anyone?" Song Shuhang asked aloud.
Just as Song Shuhang's voice fell, a puff of smoke suddenly appeared not far from him.
Then, the figure of Venerable Lingdie appeared in front of Song Shuhang.
"Hello, little friend Shuhang." Venerable Lingdie smiled.
"Hello, Senior Lingdie." Song Shuhang replied, "Where is this place? Is it your Lingdie Island, Venerable Lingdie?"
Venerable Spirit Butterfly shook his head and said, "This is a volcanic island, not the old man's Spirit Butterfly Island. Little friend Shuhang, please come this way."
So, Song Shuhang just followed the Spirit Butterfly Venerable away in a daze. By the way, where is His Holiness taking him? Are you going to see Soft Feather
Speaking of which, Soft Feather has been preparing to transcend the calamity recently, and I don't know if she has succeeded in transcending the calamity now
As he was walking, Song Shuhang suddenly became lighter, and his entire body was shrouded in mist.
Then, he felt himself rising like a cloud and a fog, flying and flying.
I don't know how long it took to fly, but when the fog in front of him dissipated, he had already appeared in a changing room.
The figure of Venerable Spirit Butterfly disappeared.
Appearing in front of him was another acquaintance, Mr. Jacob, the great director.
"Huh? Hello, Mr. Jacob." Song Shuhang said.
Jacob nodded slightly, then clapped his hands. Several make-up artists came over quickly, and faintly, Song Shuhang saw that the make-up artist was carrying a lot of women's clothes... (To be continued.)