Chapter 909 Shuhang, Have a Good Dream at Night × 3

Senior Bai handed back the ten pieces of 'mutated Dao Tribulation Black Gold' to Song Shuhang, and told him not to put the ten pieces of Dao Tribulation Black Gold together, but to store them separately. ?

"Shuhang, when will 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 homes. The 7th and 8th are weekend breaks, and school officially starts on the 9th." Song Shuhang replied.

"Does this mean we have free time these days? Then tomorrow morning, let's invite a few people to explore the [Relics of the Immortal]. Fairy Lychee has already taken the initiative to sign up, and Beihe Sanren also wants to go. He has just been promoted to the sixth level of true Sir, I want to listen to what the Immortal Master tells me about the way to eternal life." Venerable Bai said.

Song Shuhang had long wanted to go to the 'Relics of the Immortal'. He needed to see what the 'Fairy Cheng Lin' looked like in person, so as to determine the relationship between Ye Si and the Immortal Cheng Lin.

"Okay, then we will go out tomorrow." Song Shuhang nodded.

"Well, let's go to the accommodation arranged for us by Beihe Sanren and rest for one night." Venerable Bai pinched his chin and suddenly said meaningfully: "Have a good dream, Shuhang."

"Thank you." Song Shuhang had not yet heard the meaning behind Venerable White's words.

After returning to the resting place arranged by Beihe Sanren for fellow Taoists, Venerable White and Song Shuhang's rooms were connected.

When Venerable White pushed the door open, he suddenly said: "By the way, I almost forgot, I'll give you a gift."

"Send it to me?" Song Shuhang asked curiously, why did Senior Bai suddenly think of giving him a gift?

Venerable White rolled up his sleeves, revealing a delicate bracelet on his wrist. Senior Bai took off the bracelet and handed it to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang took the bracelet doubtfully and put it on.

As soon as he put it on, something suddenly moved in his mind: "Space equipment?"

"Well, the magic weapon of the universe - the sun and moon in the pearl, has a total of one hundred cubic spaces inside." Venerable Bai explained: "This magic weapon is a reward for your trip to the 'Yaochi Heavenly Realm'. Just right, Your ten pieces of 'Mutated Dao Tribulation Black Gold' can be stored separately in one-inch shrinking bags and 'Sun and Moon in Beads'."

In order to refine this space magic weapon, Venerable Bai spent several days - he went to open a furnace to refine treasures a few days ago, but what he refined was not this magic weapon. The main material is the fragments of the "Golden Lotus Space" obtained from the Confucian Baiyun Academy.

"Huh? Didn't the reward from Yaochi Heaven Realm pay off the debt?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.

"That's what 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 humor? Not only did Venerable Bai describe him like this, but Senior Bai from Jiuyou World also described him like this.

"Goodbye then, go to bed early and have a good dream." Venerable White waved his hand and pushed the door open.

As he pushed the door open, Venerable White suddenly became distracted - he seemed to be thinking about something very interesting, with a charming smile on his lips.

Just like that, Venerable Bai, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, suddenly tilted his body and fell straight to the ground after opening the door.

Song Shuhang next to him opened his eyes wide - no, he fell to the ground!

Venerable White's unique skill had not appeared again for a long, long time. Song Shuhang almost forgot about it, but he did not expect that the 'Flat Throw' would appear at this time.

Song Shuhang tried his best to use his fourth-grade speed, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to help Venerable White. However, Venerable White fell much faster than Song Shuhang could hold him up.

Song Shuhang could only watch as Venerable White slipped from his hands...

Pills, this accommodation arranged by Beihe Sanren is going to be finished! Not only that, all the Taoist friends of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' who are resting here tonight will be killed.

And Song Shuhang, who was at the center of the 'Falling on Flat Ground', was undoubtedly the person who was most likely to die.

Just when Song Shuhang was facing despair, a row of branches quickly extended out from Senior Bai's waist, leaning dangerously on the ground.

It was the branches of the willow tree demon Qingwu that came out at the critical moment and supported Venerable White's falling body.

Venerable White was supported by rows of branches, hanging in the air at a 45-degree angle.

Song Shuhang was shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, Willow Tree Demon Qingwu is here, otherwise all the seniors of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' present today would have to take medicine.

After a while, Venerable White finally recovered from his distraction.

"Ah? Why am I hanging here?" Venerable White asked, but as soon as the question came out of his mouth, he immediately reacted: "Oh, did I lose my mind and fall again?"

"Yes, Senior Bai." Song Shuhang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Senior, please pay attention to safety when walking."

"Don't worry, even if I get distracted, I'm still safe." Venerable White laughed.

Song Shuhang: "..."

When I say pay attention to safety, I mean to pay attention to the lives and safety of innocent passers-by like us, A, B, C, and D.

"Okay, I understand, I will be more careful in my mind." Venerable White replied seriously - to this sentence, Venerable White always responded smoothly.

Venerable White stood up, and Willow Tree Demon Qingwu carefully retracted his branch.

Then, Venerable White waved towards Song Shuhang: "Goodbye, good night."

"Good night." Song Shuhang said.

"Have a sweet dream." Venerable Bai added.

Song Shuhang nodded.

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That night, Song Shuhang lay on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep. He was obviously very tired today, but he just couldn't sleep.

"I always feel like something is about to happen." Song Shuhang murmured.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here to guard you. Even if something happens, I can wake you up right away." Ye Si's voice came.

Song Shuhang nodded.

I don't know if Ye Si's comfort had an effect, and Song Shuhang fell asleep quickly.

After Song Shuhang fell asleep, Ye Si emerged from Song Shuhang's body and carefully sat next to Song Shuhang.

Then, she opened Song Shuhang's one-inch shrink bag and took out many books from it, including books on history, technology, nature, archeology, mathematics, poetry, and so on.

These were the trophies she and Fairy Dongfang Six took while shopping, and they were temporarily stored in Song Shuhang's 'one-inch shrinking bag'.

After Song Shuhang fell asleep, Ye Si cast a spell and shot two bright golden lights from her eyes, shining on the books.

Then, she read the thick book with pleasure - the spell that made her eyes light up was her own original spell. In the past, when she was at Bishui Pavilion, she would often hide in bed and read quietly like this.

As she looked at it, suddenly... Ye Si also felt sleepy, so she held the book, lay down next to Song Shuhang and fell asleep.

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Song Shuhang had a dream, and he didn’t know if it was because Lord Bai wished him ‘have a good dream tonight’ three times, so Song Shuhang dreamed of a beautiful picture.

First he saw the endless sea, then he stepped on the 'Meteor Sword' and flew with the sword.

Sure enough, I have something to think about every day and something to dream about at night.

In the morning, he was still looking forward to being promoted to the fourth-level innate realm and being able to fly with a sword - well, although he should be able to fly with a sword, and might even be able to practice the art of dragging a sword. However, this does not prevent him from fantasizing about wielding a sword.

He is indeed handsome when flying with his sword. He flies in the air with his sword and rides the wind and waves on the infinite sea. Sometimes he soars into the sky; sometimes he lands on the sea and surfs on the flying sword like a skateboard; sometimes he flies at low altitude and rushes into the waves. middle.

"Hahahaha." Song Shuhang laughed happily: "Yu Jian, drink wine and listen to Qiu Yu... What's the second half of the sentence?"

Forget it, just forget it.

Anyway, the feeling of flying with a sword is really great.

Such a sweet dream, I really don’t want to wake up.

But having said that, when I was flying with my sword, why was the flying sword I stepped on a ‘Meteor Sword’? This is Venerable White's natal flying sword.

Well, that's right...this is a dream. Everything that happens in dreams is reasonable.

Just like that, Song Shuhang stepped on the 'Meteor Sword' and flew, flying, it felt so good. The Meteor Sword follows his will, up, down, left and right, flying wherever he wants, as high as he wants, as low as he wants.

Finally, Song Shuhang flew over a beautiful island with his sword.

It was a small island that was even more beautiful than paradise. The island was surrounded by mist.

Song Shuhang was curious, so he landed on the island with his sword.

When he landed on the island, he found that the island was owned by an owner. There were many ancient pavilions and pavilions on it, as well as many modern buildings.

After the Meteor Sword stopped, it swung onto Song Shuhang's back.

"Hello, is there anyone?" Song Shuhang asked aloud.

Just when Song Shuhang finished speaking, a burst of light smoke suddenly appeared not far from him.

Then, the figure of Lord Lingdie appeared in front of Song Shuhang.

"Hello, little friend Shuhang." Lord Lingdie said with a smile.

"Hello, Senior Spirit Butterfly." Song Shuhang replied: "Where is this place? Is this your Spirit Butterfly Island, Lord Spirit Butterfly?"

Lord Lingdie shook his head and said: "This is a volcanic island, not my Lingdie Island. Little friend Shuhang, please go this way."

So, Song Shuhang followed Lord Lingdie in a daze. By the way, where is the Venerable taking him? Do you want to see Yurouzi?

Speaking of which, Yu Rouzi has been preparing to overcome the tribulation recently. I wonder if she has succeeded in overcoming the tribulation now?

While walking, Song Shuhang suddenly felt light, and his entire body was shrouded in light mist.

Then, he felt himself rising like a cloud, flying and flying.

He didn't know how long he had been flying, but when the fog in front of his eyes cleared, he had already appeared in a changing room.

Lord Lingdie's figure disappeared.

Appearing in front of him was another acquaintance, Mr. Jacob, the great director.

"Huh? Hello, Mr. Jacob." Song Shuhang said.

Jacob nodded slightly, and then he clapped his hands. Several makeup artists came over quickly, and Song Shuhang vaguely saw that the makeup artists were holding many pieces of women's clothing... (To be continued.) 8 For more exciting novels, welcome to our study academy