Chapter 1869 Tianhe Su Clan Meeting Year

After saying that, the pitch-black Chixiao Sword gently rotated a circle, and the sword body was hung horizontally behind Song Shuhang's waist. The cold sword body and the piercing coldness on the sword body were transmitted to Song Shuhang's skin through the thin clothes.

Song Shuhang only felt a chill on his lower back, and his fingers were slightly stiff.

"This is the position." The pitch-black Chixiao Sword senior said: "I feel this position is very suitable."

"As long as you like it, senior." Song Shuhang said.

In addition to sweeping away the coldness, the long sword hung horizontally is unexpectedly handsome. And the pitch-black Chixiao Sword hung behind the waist can well maintain his colorful big waist.

The only thing to worry about is what kind of personality the pitch-black Chixiao Sword senior has... Will he peek at his waist?

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The main body of the Chixiao Sword senior left, and the pitch-black heart demon Chixiao Sword looked shy. After hanging it on Song Shuhang's lower back, it stopped talking.

When Song Shuhang asked it questions, it would squeeze out a "hmm" in a very shy tone after a long time.

The seniors of Jiuzhou No. 1 Group quickly lost interest in it. Their attention shifted back to Beihe Sanren's "Inner Demon Incarnation" that was about to take shape.

"Yu Rouzi, you came just in time." The Seventh Cultivation Saint called Yu Rouzi and asked her to stay to assist Beihe Sanren and try to make Beihe Sanren's "Inner Demon Incarnation" appear as soon as possible.

After Song Shuhang stayed in the kitchen with the seniors for a while, he felt a little stuffy in his chest - maybe he drank too much, he suddenly wanted to go out for some fresh air.

"Senior Huangshan, I'll go out for a walk first. If Senior Beihe's Inner Demon Incarnation is finalized, please call me." Song Shuhang said - at that time, if Senior Beihe is not satisfied with his own inner demon and wants to deal with it, it will be Song Shuhang's turn to take action, and add a dish for the seniors of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group".

"I'll accompany you." Su Shi's A-16 stood up and said.

The puppet fairy glanced at Song Shuhang and finally chose to stay.

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The gentle moonlight illuminated the beach.

Song Shuhang and Su Shi's A Shiliu walked side by side on the beach. They deliberately avoided the place where Senior Lingdie and Henghuo Zhenjun were reciting poems and playing the piano, so as not to be involved in the concert of King Zaohua.

The waves hit the beach, and from time to time some shellfish were washed ashore by the waves.

Su Shi's A Shiliu took off her high-heeled sandals, holding her shoes with both hands, and stepped barefoot on the beach - she liked this feeling.

The sea breeze blew, and the special fragrance belonging to A Shiliu drifted away.

"This is four waves pushing three waves, and three waves died on the beach. Watching the waves come up one by one, I feel very comfortable in my heart." Suddenly, a voice sighed.

Song Shuhang turned his head and found that Senior Su Shi's A Qi was sitting on the beach with a serious face, looking at the waves alone. The moonlight reflected his tall figure, which had the taste of a hermit.

"Senior Ah Qi, why are you here?" Song Shuhang said with a smile.

"I've been here all the time." Su's Ah Qi said, "Your vigilance is too weak, and you didn't notice me at all."

After that, Su's Ah Qi stood up and said, "I'm going to find Sanlang, so I won't disturb you two little guys walking on the beach."

Su's Ah Shiliu blushed when he heard this.

"It's okay, senior. Ah Shiliu and I will just go to another place." Song Shuhang said.

Su's Ah Qi stretched his waist, walked away, and waved handsomely.

As the contemporary Tianhe Su's spokesperson, he tacitly agreed that Song Shuhang and Su's Ah Shiliu strolled on the beach in the middle of the night, which was equivalent to a recognition.

Song Xuansheng, the first holy tyrant in a thousand years, the tyrant Confucian Xuanmo, the tyrant dragon ancient sage... the little cultivator who established his foundation half a year ago, now has a string of scary titles on his head. These titles one after another set off Song Shuhang's big face.

A big face means face.

Although he is a member of the 'Nine Continents Group One',

he knows Song Shuhang's true realm, which has not reached the eighth rank. However, others don't know. In the myriad worlds, who doesn't know how terrifying Tyrant Song Xuansheng is... Even now, the outside world is rumored that Tyrant Song Xuansheng is a vest opened by the ninth rank Jiexian. Even if you tell people that Tyrant Song Xuansheng is actually a fake, almost no one in the myriad worlds will believe it.

"By the way, Ah Shiliu." After waving his hand, Su Shi Ah Qi said to Ah Shiliu in secret: "You can invite Shuhang to the Tianhe Su Clan's annual meeting in February."

"Huh?" Su Shi Ah Shiliu looked puzzled and surprised.

"Don't forget that he is now Tyrant Song Xuansheng." Su Shi Ah Qi reminded.

The Tianhe Su Clan's annual meeting will also invite some seniors and famous people in the world of cultivators. If Tyrant Song, the first saint of a thousand years, is willing to be invited, it will be a face-saving thing for the Tianhe Su Clan.

A big face is sometimes very useful. Even if this big face is inflated, it is big!

Su Clan's Ah Qi left handsomely, leaving behind a tall back figure for Song Shuhang and Su Clan's Ah Shiliu.

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Su Clan's Ah Shiliu continued to carry her shoes, she stepped into the sea water, her white feet sank into the sand, leaving a string of small footprints on the coast.

Song Shuhang and her walked side by side, and beside the small footprints... also left a string of small footprints. He hadn't had time to recover to his adult size - Song Shuhang was going to wait until tomorrow, and eat the 'Crazy Age' fruit under the guidance of Senior Bai's clone, to recover to his original state.

The waves rushed over, diluting the two rows of footprints.

"Shuhang." Ah Shiliu said, "Yueyue, are you free?"

"Yes, actually I feel like I've been quite idle lately." Song Shuhang said - theoretically speaking, now that Senior Bai's pet tree demon Qingwu has taken over the school affairs, he should indeed be in a very leisurely state. But every time he wants to completely relax for a few days and have a good time eating, drinking and having fun, he will always be involved in strange accidents.

Just like today, although he was eating, drinking and having fun with the seniors of the 'Nine Continents Number One Group', he still passively 'fought' with the Southern Emperor - when the Southern Emperor and Taoist Chi Xiaozi were fighting, he not only dug out the Emperor's lair, but also used the time box to continuously drain his energy, affecting his battle.

In addition, when he traded something with the 'big boss who can sell everything', he was intercepted by the Emperor of Heaven.

Others are rarely leisurely, but he is rarely leisurely.

However, he feels that as long as he is serious, he can still squeeze in time.

"In this month, the Tianhe Su family has an annual meeting. Do you want to come?" Su Shi's A-16 turned slightly, staring at Song Shuhang with her beautiful eyes: "The Tianhe Su family's annual meeting is very spectacular. And it's called an annual meeting, sometimes it's held once every ten years, sometimes it's held once every few decades, it's very rare. I think, Shuhang, you should see it."

"Can an outsider like me attend the Tianhe Su family's annual meeting?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Of course, Tyrant Song Xuansheng." Su Shi's A-16 smiled, revealing two sweet dimples.

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