Cultivation Chat Group

“Sister Bai Long is so sure? Didn't you say that once mirage turns into 'food’, it's hard to find them?” Song Shuhang asked.

Sister Bai Long smiled softly: “I am also a dragon joe. Others have difficulty finding mirage dragons. I still have some certainty in finding them. ”

“Exactly.” Song Shu Hangdao.

“By the way, Senior Song, our illness is getting worse.” At this point, Yoshiko Yu suddenly said.

Song Shuhang: “What? ”

“I mean, our state of transparency, it's getting worse. After you went into the ‘battle space' to bully the second generation, I did a few small experiments and discovered that the seniors of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group’ can remember me for a shorter and shorter time.” Yoshiko Yu.

Song Shuhang Dao: “Yoshiko Yu, don't talk nonsense, I didn't run in to bully the younger generations. Wait, is transparency getting worse? ”

When they were thrown into the 'Heavenly Path Little Black House', their presence was erased. Now when you talk to a few people, the conversation is forgotten.

It's already small, transparent enough to make it worse?

“Yeah, I've experimented, like this.” Yoshiko Yu turned her head and shouted at the North River dispersed: “Senior North River. ”

The North River scattered his head up and smiled: “Did the furry fairy tell me to do something? ”

But just after that, the North River scatterer suddenly picked an eyebrow, and he pinched his chin: “Strange, who was calling me? ”

After that, the North River scattered again and lowered his head, picking up the teacup to taste carefully.

Look out for heaven!

There were at least a few words we could talk about before. Now that we've just finished greeting each other, are we forgotten?

Song Shuhang wondered: “Today's man has increased his efforts against our little black house? ”

“Very likely. After all, we broke out of prison, maybe because of this, the punishment was increased. Transparent from small to large.” Yoshiko Yu.

“So how long do we have to stay like this?” Song Shuhang looked up at the sky and his liver ached.

A transparent man's life, just experience it for a while, he doesn't really want to be transparent all his life.

Sister Bai Long: “Maybe it's a good thing. ”

Song Shuhang: “Hmm? ”

“Perhaps little transparency has something to do with the length of your sentence. As your presence becomes less and less, so does your sentence. After your presence has completely disappeared, it may be the end of your little black house period.” Sister Bai Long speculated.

Song Shuhang exclaimed: “Thank you Sister Bai Long for your comfort...”

A small transparent state is the possibility of a timer, almost zero. Sister White Dragon must be comforting in this way because of her tender character.

“If your sentence is really coming to an end, then we have to find a way to send you back to Heavenly Dark House. Otherwise, if you are not present in Heavenly Path's Dark House after the end of your sentence, you may be punished with greater punishment.” Senior Bai put down the chopsticks in his hand and said seriously.

Yu Sooko hipped and laughed: “I don't know... have we been punished more? Perhaps today's man wants to keep us locked up for a few days, and when he's about to release us, he finds that we're not in the cabin anymore, so he increases our transparency. ”

Song Shuhang suddenly felt that Yoshiko Yu's statement was more likely.

“Senior Song, do you think that in our current state, at the food fairy feast, you will forget us when serving food?” Yoshiko Yu.

Song Shuhang: “…”

“Don't worry, the dishes for the fairy feast are usually superfluous.” Senior White consoled.

In the middle of the conversation, a group of young girls started serving.

A large pot that occupies half of the table is placed… it is large enough.

If that's the case, at least not too worried about the fairy feast.

……

……

The other side.

Siroly's on that table.

Poetry cautiously reassembled the head of the 'Wing King Whale' and prepared to pack it and take it away.

The whole whale whale's fish head, she only tasted a little bit, and the fairy feast started serving.

Of course, she's going to leave this winged whale's head behind and keep her tummy for the feast package.

Besides, she always felt this fish head in her heart, someone else's. She wants to share this dish with others...

She just can't remember who to share it with.

“Probably a candle... the candle didn't make it to the fairy feast this time, so I thought I'd bring something back to give her a taste too.” Poetry implies.

Her relationship with the candle was the best in the doorpiece, and she would be the first to think of the candle if something good happened.

× × × × × × × × × ×

Three tours of wine.

In the distance, Donggua Saint King walked over and stood beside Song Shuhang.

“To dominate Song Daoyou.” The Holy King of the Wintermelon called in silence.

Song Shuhang also rose from his seat and looked at Donggua Saint King.

“Hopper Song Daoyou, the opportunity is rare, why don't we all negotiate one or two?” Winter melon saint reveals a refreshing smile.

Song Shuhang waved calmly: “Donggua Daoyou, you and I don't have to rush into battle. On October 10, over the purple ban, we were about to fight each other to renew the battle of Xuan Holy Word. ”

“October 10th? That's a good time.” Wintermelon Saint Nodded.

Song Shuhang struck the iron while it was hot: “So that's how we agreed. ”

Winter melon saint: “Okay, that's a deal. ”

Go ahead, Wintermelon Holy King left satisfied - when he left, he grabbed his head again. October 10th Forbidden War Over the Purple Air? This is familiar. Has he ever made a pact with Song Xuan before?

As he pondered, St. King Wintermelon returned to his seat.

Then he went into a state of meditation.

……

……

Soon after, a fan-shaking clerk arrived in front of Song Shuhang.

“Hopper Song Daoyou, how about we negotiate?” The man dressed as a clergyman spoke not Chinese, but a blurred holy seal appeared beside him. The Holy Seal acted as a translator, translating the words of the man of the scriptures into the language understood by Song Shuhang.

This cleric man is also Xuan Sheng… and he is an old brand Xuan Sheng who was promoted a thousand years ago.

Xuansheng's 'Sacred Seal’ also features translation?

That's not what happens when my seal is hairy?

Is it because I'm a water man? Song Shuhang's heart is hidden.

Besides, the ‘Xuan Saint’ dressed as a clerk and the Wintermelon Saint King are arranged, the lines are the same!

Song Shuhang rose again and humbled himself: “Daoyou, why are we in such a hurry to negotiate? On October 10th, over the Purple Ban, we were about to fight each other. Then, please point out my shortcomings. ”

Anyway, he's in a state of great transparency.

Come on, whoever Xuansheng wants to get in touch with him, he's in charge! On October 10th, let's make a pact over the Purple Ban for a good story on Xuansheng Battle!

If you can remember me by then ~ ~

I'm transparent and I'm proud.

“October 10th? Fine, I'll stay a few more days after the fairy feast.” The Vincent man waved his fan and smiled slightly: “But does Big Song Daoyou look confident? ”

No, no, no, seniors, I'm not sure. I'm proud of it ~ ~ Anyway, you can't remember my WW10 appointment.

“Ha ha, not my confidence. I just feel like I can fight an old Xuanzheng like Daoist, and I'm sure I can benefit a lot, so I can't help but get excited.” Song Shuhang smiled softly.

“So that's it, Big Song Daoyou. I like your personality.” The man dressed as a cleric nodded: "Well, on October 10th, we were about to be banned from the sky. ”

The Buddhist writer finished his remarks and added his own hallowed seal.

He showed Song Shuhang his‘ holy name ’.

That's another complex line of writing, not belonging to Earth. However, Song Shuhang can probably understand the significance of the ‘Holy Name' through the function of the Holy Seal similar translation.

Three weeks?

Holy name ‘Three weeks’.

After presenting his holy name, he returned to his seat with a smile on his face for three weeks.

Then, like St. Monarch Wintermelon, after returning to his seat, the Holy Monarch suddenly fell into contemplation for three weeks.

……

……

Just as if it's an appointment.

Shortly after the departure of Sang-jun for three weeks, Qing-jun came to Song Shuhang with his long skirt.

Alas, can you give me a few bites of the fairy feast?

After sighing in secret, Song Shuhang rose to greet him, smiling: “Green Fairy, did you also come to me for a consultation? ”

“Uh-huh.” Fairy Green nodded slightly.

Song Shuhang: “Fairy, today is not really a good time to negotiate. So why don't we change the time, change the place? ”

“Ah? Okay.” Qingxian fairy said.

Song Shuhang waved: “October 10th is a good day. Why don't fairies and I make a pact over the Forbidden Purple to make a good story of the Battle of the Xuan Holy? ”

Song Shuhang found it easy to say.

“October 10th? The day after tomorrow?” The Green Fairy nodded for a moment, “Okay, then number 10. ”

“At that time, ask the Green Fairy to point it out.” Song Shuhang smiled.

“Mmm.” Green Fairy nodded slightly, looking thoughtful.

Song Shuhang punched Qingxian Fairy.

The Green Fairy seemed to have something in mind, and suddenly his face was slightly red: “See you on the 10th. ”

Come on, she took her dress and went back to her seat.

Like the two previous holy monarchs, Qingyu sat down and fell into contemplation.

Song Shuhang sighed.

Damn it.

Yoshiko Yu on one side giggled: “Senior Song is amazing, on the 10th day, against the three Xuansheng. ”

“Everyone can't remember anyway, just come down first. Better than being dragged away today.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Go ahead, he sighed again: "Now I feel that little transparency is pretty good. ”

Saved him a lot of trouble, at least.

At this time, the white senior around him pinched his chin and fell into contemplation.

He now has a problem in his mind - Song Shuhang's little transparency will be restored one day. If Song Shuhang's ‘little transparent state' returns in the future, then... will everyone forget ‘Song Shuhang's little transparent period’? Or do I suddenly remember?

After thinking about it, Senior Bai nodded softly.

Well, don't worry about it for now.

Song Shuhang had just been locked up in a small black house. He must not have been released so soon. So, in the future, even if you remember the tenth. But by then, the agreed time was long gone. It is not Song Shuhang who broke the contract, but Xuansheng himself did not come to the appointment.

……

……

Shortly after Fairy Green returned to her seat, the red-haired Demon Dream Saint walked in the same way.

“Supreme Song Daoyou.” The Monster Dream Saint called with a smile.

She is the Xuansheng of Ancient Witches, and devoted herself on a weekday to researching the heritage of the Restoring Ancient Witches.

Song Shuhang stood up and responded: “Monster Dreamlord, did you also ask me to do this? ”

“As the first saint of the millennium, everyone is interested in you. Plus you're still wearing the symbol 'Buddha Xuan Demon'. A lot of friends want to get to know you better.” Monster Dream Holy King dumps his long red hair: “I am no exception. ”

“October 10th.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Monster Dream Saint: “Hmm? ”

“I feel like October 10th is a good day. So why don't we meet up over the purple ban on that day, Demon Dream Friend, and have a good chat. Wouldn't it be lovely if we had a whole day to communicate?” Song Shu sailed with a smile.

“Why do I feel like you're ready for the line, Daoist?” Monster Dream Saint Juan Min Dao.

Song Shuhang: “I know, everyone is very interested in me. However, today is the fairy feast, I still hope to finish the fairy feast well, and we can stay in the future for all kinds of things. Plus, eating a lot of exercise is bad for your health. ”

The Monster Dream Holy King laughed: "Song Xuansheng, you have more sense of humor than I thought. ”

“Humor?” Song Shuhang picked out his eyebrows, and Shengjun the Demon Dream was the first person to praise him so.

“Then we have an appointment. See you on the 10th. Anyway, I have free time.” Monster Dream Saint King's Path.

Tell me, her model is back where it belongs.

Like the three previous Holy Kings, after sitting down, the Monster Dream Holy Kings fell into a state of meditation.

Song Shuhang gently sighed.

“Senior Song, Xuansheng of this food fairy feast, except for the seniors of Jiuzhou No. 1, there are seven people.” Yoshiko Yu cautioned at the same time.

The Seven are still only willing to appear as Xuan Saints, perhaps there are more Xuan Saints.

After all, this fairy feast is open to all heaven and earth.

If according to the words of the Monster Dream Holy King, Xuansheng, who came to attend the food fairy feast, is all interested in Senior Song. Well, maybe every Xuansheng will come and consult with Senior Song.

“It's great that I'm still transparent.” Song Shuhang said softly.

Come on, no matter how many Xuan Saints he comes, he's going to push his time to October 10th.

Anyway, it's better than dealing with the Magic Holy Wheel Wars today.

“Huh? The taste is getting closer.” At this time, Sister Bai Lung suddenly made a sound.

“Mirage?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Yes, it looks like Mirage is hiding in the ‘feast of fairies' dish.” Sister Bai Long shrunk and emerged from AXVI, looking at the whole food fairy ballroom.

If we can find Mirage, with their strength, we can wake Ah-XVI up early.