Chapter 1426: On October 10th, all will be arranged on the 10th!
“Hey? Is Bai Long’s sister so sure? Isn’t it difficult to find out if Xiaolong becomes ‘food’?” Song Shuhang asked.
Sister Bai Long smiled softly: "What I say is also Longzu. It is difficult for other people to find out the dragons. I still have some certainty to find them."
"Also." Song Shudao.
"For the predecessors of the Song Dynasty, our disease has become more and more serious." At this time, Yukoko suddenly said.
Song Shuhang: "Hey?"
"I mean that our transparency is getting more and more serious. Just after the Song predecessors entered the 'combat space' and bullied the second generation, I did a few small experiments and found the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group'. The predecessors, I can remember that my time is getting shorter and shorter." Yurouzi said.
Song Shudao: "Yurouzi said nothing, I didn't run into bullying the younger generation. Waiting, transparency is getting worse?"
When they were thrown into the ‘Heavenly Black House’, the sense of existence was erased. Now when a few people chat with people, they will be forgotten when they chat.
Have been small transparent to this extent, and will become even worse?
"Yes, I have experimented, like this." Yukoko turned his head and shouted at the Beihe people: "The Beihe senior."
Beihe scattered people looked up and smiled: "Is there a hairy fairy called me something?"
But just after the talk, the Beihe scattered person suddenly picked up his eyebrows, and he held his chin: "Strange, who is calling me?"
After that, the Beihe scattered people lowered their heads again and picked up the teacup and tasted it.
Look at the sky!
Before, at least we can exchange a few words. Now that the greetings have just been finished, they are forgotten.
Song Shuhang wondered: "The one who is today has increased the strength of our small black house?"
"It is very possible. After all, we are jailbroken, maybe because of this, we have been punished. From small transparency to great transparency." Yukoko.
"How long will we have to maintain this state?" Song Shuhang looked up at the sky, the liver hurts.
It’s a good time to live a transparent layman. He doesn’t want to be a little transparent for a lifetime.
Sister Bai Long: "Maybe it is a good thing."
Song Shuhang: "Hmm?"
"There may be a small transparent state related to the length of your sentence. When your sense of existence is getting lower and lower, the sentence that represents you is also shortening. After your sense of existence has completely disappeared, maybe you are black. The term of the house is over.” Bailong’s sister guessed.
Song Shuhang sighed with a sigh: "Thank you for the comfort of Bai Long's sister..."
The small transparent state is the possibility of a timer, almost zero. Sister Bai Long must have comforted people in this way because of his gentle personality.
"If your sentence is really over, you have to find a way to send you back to the 'Heavenly Black House'. Otherwise, in the event of the end of the sentence, there will be no you in the small black house, maybe you will be Increase the punishment." The white predecessor put down the chopsticks in his hand and said seriously.
Yukoko said with a smile: "I feel it... will we have been punished? Maybe the person who wants to shut us down for a few days, and the result is about to release us, we have found that we have Not in the dark room, so we have increased our transparency."
Song Shuhang suddenly felt that Yukoko’s statement was more likely.
"Song predecessors, you said that in our current state, on the banquet, when we serve, will we forget us?" Yurouzi said.
Song Shuhang: "..."
"Don't worry, the dishes of the Xianxian Banquet are generally large." The white predecessors comforted.
While talking, a group of girls began to serve.
A cauldron that occupies half of the tabletop is put on... it is big enough.
If this is the case, at least the feast will not be too worried.
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the other side.
The table on the poem Lori.
The poem carefully reloaded the fish head of the 'Winged Whale' and prepared to take it away.
The fish head of the whole Winged Whale, she only tasted a little, and then began to serve the feast.
Of course, she will leave the fish head of the Winged Whale and keep a set meal for the feast.
In addition, she always feels the head of the fish in her heart, and there is a copy of others. She wants to share this dish with others...
Only she can't remember who she wants to share with.
"Maybe it's a candle... Candles didn't take part in the feast, so I thought about bringing something back and giving her a taste."
Her relationship with the candle is the best of the martial art. She has the first thing to think of the candle.
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After three rounds of wine.
In the distance, the melon sage stepped over and stood on the edge of Song Shuhang.
"Ba Song friends." Winter melon Sheng Jun screamed.
Song Shuhang also got up in his seat and looked at the melon.
"The tyrants of the Song Dynasty, the opportunity is rare, is it better for us to learn one or two?" The melon sage reveals a hearty smile.
Song Shuhang calmly waved his hand: "Winter melon friends, the battle between you and me, do not have to rush for a while. On October 10, the forbidden sky, we will fight together, and then renew the saga of the fairy."
"October 10? This is a good time." Winter melon St. Jun nodded.
Song Shuhang slammed the iron: "That, we have made an appointment."
Winter melon holy king: "Okay, a word is fixed."
After all, when the melon sage was satisfied and left, he grabbed his head again. On October 10, the Forbidden War is over the air? This is a good thing. Has he been with the Emperor Song Xuansheng before?
Thinking about it, the melon sage returned to his seat.
Then he fell into a state of contemplation.
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Not long after, a scribe who shook the fan came to Song Shuhang.
"The tyrants of the Song Dynasty, the opportunity is rare, is it better for us to learn one or two?" The man dressed as a scribe is out of the air, he is not speaking Chinese, but there is a vague seal on his side. The Holy Seal played a role in translation, translating the words of the scribe man into the language understood by Song Shuhang.
This scribe man is also Xuansheng... and, he is the old-fashioned Xuansheng who was promoted thousands of years ago.
Xuan Sheng’s ‘Sacred Seal’ also comes with a translation function?
My holy seal is not a function of hair?
Sure enough, because I am a parallel relationship? Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.
In addition, the ‘Xuansheng’ and the melon sacred monk dressed up by this scribe are all about the same, and the lines are exactly the same!
Song Shuhang got up again and said modestly: "Do you have a rush in the conversation between us? On October 10, the Forbidden Church, we will meet each other. At that time, please ask my friends to point out my shortcomings."
Anyway, he is now in a state of great transparency.
Come on, no matter which Xuan Sheng wants to find him, he will take it! On October 10th, let's meet the Forbidden City and come to the episode of the Battle of Xuansheng!
If you can remember me when you arrive
I am transparent and I am proud.
"October 10? Yeah, after the end of the banquet, I will stay a few more days." The scribe man waved his fan and smiled slightly: "However, the tyrants seem to be very confident?"
No, no, no, my seniors, I am not confident. I am proud of it. You can't remember the date of my battle with the 10th.
"Haha, it's not that I am confident. I just feel that I can fight a lot of old-fashioned sacred priests like Daoyou. I will benefit a lot, so I can't help but feel excited." Song Shuhang smiled heartily.
"It turns out that the tyrants of Song and Taoism are your character, I like it." The man dressed by the scribes nodded. "So, on October 10, we met the Forbidden."
The scribes finished, and they had their own mysterious seal.
He showed his ‘Sacred’ to Song Shuhang.
That is another complex text, not belonging to the earth. However, through the function of the seal-like translation, Song Shuhang can understand the meaning of this sacred name.
Three weeks?
Holy number ‘three weeks’.
After showing his own holy number, Sanjun smiled and returned to his seat in three weeks.
Then, like the melon sage, after returning to his seat, the three-week priest suddenly fell into a state of contemplation.
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It is as if it is an appointment.
Three weeks after the arrival of Saint Jun, Qingyi Shengjun took his long skirt and came to Song Shuhang.
Hey, can you still let me eat a few bites of banquet?
After secretly sighing, Song Shuhang got up and smiled and smiled: "You are also looking for me to learn from the Qing Dynasty fairy?"
"Ah? Well." Qingyi fairy nodded slightly.
Song Shuhang: "Fairy, today is not a good time for discussion. So, why don't we change time and change location?"
"Ah? Good." Qinglan fairy road.
Song Shuhang waved a big hand: "October 10, it is a good day. It is better to meet the fairy tales with me and achieve a good story of the battle of robbing the fairy?"
Song Shuhang found that he could talk about it.
"October 10? Is it the day after tomorrow?" After thinking for a moment, Qinglan Fairy nodded and said, "Okay, then No. 10."
"At the time, please ask the young fairy to give pointers." Song Shuhang smiled.
"Yeah." Qingyi fairy nodded slightly and looked like a thousand thoughts.
Song Shuhang held a fist at the Qing Dynasty fairy.
What the blue fairy fairy seemed to think of, suddenly his face was reddish: "Then we will see you on the 10th."
After all, she took the skirt and went back to her seat.
Like the two saints in the past, the young monarch sat down in contemplation after sitting down.
Song Shuhang sighed.
It’s terrible.
On one side, Yukoko smiled and said: "The predecessors of the Song Dynasty are very powerful. On the 10th, one day, against the three Xuansheng."
"Everyone can't remember anyway, just let it go first. It's better than being forced to take it away today." Song Shudao.
After all, he sighed again: "Now, I feel that the small transparent state is also very good."
At least he saved a lot of trouble.
At this time, the white predecessors around him held their chins and fell into meditation.
He now has a problem in his heart. Song Shuhang’s current state of small transparency will one day recover. If the "small transparent state" of Song Shuhang is restored in the future, then, when will everyone forget the singularity of "Song Shuhang's small transparent period"? Or will it suddenly remember?
After thinking about it, the white predecessors nodded lightly.
Well, though, don't worry about it for the time being.
A few people in Song Shuhang have just been locked into the small black house, and certainly not released so soon. Therefore, in the future, everyone will remember the 10th agreement. But at that time, the agreed time had passed. It’s not Song Shuhang’s breach of contract, but everyone’s robbery did not come to the appointment.
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Shortly after the return of the Qinglan fairy to the seat, the red-haired demon dreamed the holy monarch also walked.
"Ba Song friends." Demon dream Shengjun smiled and called.
She is the mysterious sage of the ancient witch, and concentrates on the inheritance of the restoration of the ancient witch.
Song Shuhang got up and responded: "Dear dreams, do you also find me to discuss?"
"The tyrants of the Song Dynasty are the first holy people of the millennium. Everyone is full of interest in you. Together with the tyrants of the tyrants, you are still the magic number of the 'Bao Ru Xuan Devil'. Many Taoist friends want to know more about you." Dream Shengjun looks at his long red hair: "I am no exception."
"October 10th." Song Shudao.
Demon Dream Saint: "Well?"
"I feel that October 10 is a good day. So, it is better to be a dreamer, we will meet the Forbidden City on that day, and we will have a good study. When we have a whole day, we can exchange ideas and exchanges. Isn’t it beautiful?" Song Shuhang Smiling.
"How do I feel that you have already prepared a line for the tyrants of the Song Dynasty?"
Song Shuhang: "I know that everyone is very interested in me. But today is a food banquet. I still hope that I can finish the food banquet, and I can stay in the future. Exercise, bad for the body."
The demon dream Shengjun laughed: "Hey Song Xuansheng, you are more humorous than I thought."
"Humor?" Song Shuhang picked a brow, and the demon dream is the first person to praise him.
"Then we made an appointment, goodbye on the 10th. Anyway, I have free time."
After all, her money returned to her position.
Like the previous three saints, after sitting down, the demon dreamer also fell into a state of contemplation.
Song Shuhang sighed softly.
"Song predecessors, this Xuansheng of the Xianxian feast, except for the predecessors of the Jiuzhou No.1 group, there are seven squats." Yukozi reminded one side.
The seven are still only willing to put up the Xuansheng identity, maybe there are more Xuansheng in the dark.
After all, this feast of the feast is open to the world.
According to the words of the demon dreamer, the Xuansheng who came to participate in the feast of the feast was interested in the predecessors of the Song Dynasty. Then, maybe every Xuan Sheng will come over and find the Song predecessors to discuss.
"I am still in a transparent state. It is very good." Song Shuhang whispered.
Come on, no matter how many Xuansheng, he will push the time to October 10.
In any case, it’s better than dealing with the Xuansheng wheel battle today.
"Hey? The taste is getting closer and closer." At this time, the white dragon sister suddenly came out.
"Dragons?" asked Song Shuhang.
"Yes, it seems that Xiaolong is really hidden in the delicacies of the ‘food fairy banquet.”” The white dragon sister shrank and emerged from the A-six, and gaze at the entire banquet hall.
If you can find the dragon, with the power of them, you can let A-16 wake up early.