"Huh, Sister Bailong is so sure? Doesn't it mean that once the mirage becomes 'food', it will be difficult to find them?" Song Shuhang asked.

Sister Bailong smiled softly: "How can I say that I am also a dragon ancestor, and it is difficult for others to find mirages, I still have a certain degree of confidence in finding them." ”

"That's right. "Song Shu Channel.

"By the way, Senior Song, our illness is getting worse and worse. At this time, Yu Rouzi said suddenly.

Song Shuhang: "What?"

"I mean, our transparency is getting worse and worse. Just now, after Senior Song, you entered the 'Battle Space' and bullied the juniors of the second grade, I did a few small experiments, and then found that the seniors of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' could remember me for a shorter and shorter time. Yu Rouzi said.

Song Shuhang said: "Yu Rouzi, don't talk nonsense, I didn't run in to bully the juniors." Wait, it's getting more and more transparent?"

When they were thrown into the 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House', their sense of existence was erased. Nowadays, when a few people are chatting, they will be forgotten when they chat.

It's already small and transparent to this extent, and it will get even worse?

"Yes, I've experimented, like this. Yu Rouzi turned her head and shouted at Beihe Sanren, "Beihe senior." ”

Beihe Sanren raised his head and smiled: "Is there something wrong with the hairy fairy calling me?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Beihe Sanren suddenly raised his eyebrows, and he pinched his chin: "Strange, who was calling me just now?"

After finishing speaking, Beihe Sanren lowered his head again, picked up the teacup and savored it.

Look to the sky!

Everyone could at least communicate a few words before, but now the greeting has just been completed, and it has been forgotten?

Song Shuhang was puzzled: "The one today, has increased the intensity of our little black house?"

"Quite possibly. After all, we escaped from prison, and maybe because of this, the punishment was increased. From small transparent to large transparent. Yu Rouzi said.

"Then how long will we maintain this state?" Song Shuhang looked up at the sky, his liver hurt.

The life of a transparent layman, it's good to experience it for a while, he doesn't really want to be a little transparent for the rest of his life.

Sister Bailong: "Maybe it's a good thing." ”

Song Shuhang: "Huh?"

"Maybe the little transparency has something to do with the length of your sentence. When your sense of presence is getting lower and lower, it means that your sentence is also decreasing. After your presence is completely gone, it may be the end of your little dark room. Sister Bailong guessed.

Song Shuhang sighed faintly: "Thank you Sister Bailong for your comfort......"

The possibility that the small transparent state is a timer, almost zero. Sister Bailong must be because of her gentle personality and uses this method to comfort people.

"If your sentence is really coming to an end, then you have to find a way to send you back to the 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House'. Otherwise, if the sentence is over, there are no you in the small black house of the Heavenly Dao, maybe the punishment will be increased. Senior Bai put down the chopsticks in his hand and said seriously.

Yu Rouzi grinned, "I think so...... Maybe the one who just wants to imprison us for a few days, only to release us when he finds out that he is no longer in the dark room, so he makes us more transparent. ”

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

"Senior Song, you said that in our current state, at the Immortal Eating Banquet, will we be forgotten when the food is served?" Yu Rouzi said.

Song Shuhang: "......"

"Don't worry, the dishes of the Immortal Feast are usually served in large portions. Senior Bai comforted.

While talking, a group of young girls began to serve food.

A cauldron that occupies half of the table is placed...... Sure enough, it's big enough.

If that's the case, at least don't worry too much about the Immortal Feast.

......

......

The other side.

Slori's table.

The poem carefully reassembled the head of the 'Winged King Whale' and prepared to pack it away.

She only tasted a little bit of the whole pterodactyl whale's head, and then the fairy feast began to be served.

Of course, she had to keep the head of the winged king whale and keep her belly for the meal of the fairy feast.

In addition, she always feels that this fish head has someone else's share. She wanted to share this dish with others......

It's just that she can't remember who to share it with.

"Maybe it's a candle...... Candle didn't make it to the Immortal Feast this time, so I'll think I'll bring something back and give her a taste. The poet said secretly in his heart.

Her relationship with Candle is the best in the sect, and she will be the first to think of Candle when there are good things.

××××××××××

Three rounds of drinking.

In the distance, the Winter Melon Saint Monarch strode over and stood beside Song Shuhang.

"Ba Song Daoyou. The Winter Melon Saint Monarch called out in a deep voice.

Song Shuhang also got up from his seat and looked at the Winter Melon Holy Monarch.

"Ba Song Daoyou, the opportunity is rare, why don't we learn a thing or two?"

Song Shuhang waved his hand calmly: "Winter melon fellow, the battle between you and me, don't be in a hurry. On October 10th, in the sky above the Forbidden City, we met to fight and continue the battle of the immortals. ”

"October 10th? That's a good time. The Winter Melon Saint Monarch nodded.

Song Shuhang struck while the iron was hot: "Then, we made an appointment like this." ”

Winter Melon Sage: "Okay, a word is a certainty." ”

With that, the Winter Melon Saint Monarch left with a satisfied face—and as he left, he scratched his head again. The battle over the Forbidden City on October 10th? This is so familiar, did he make an appointment with Ba Song Xuansheng before?

While pondering, the Winter Melon Saint Monarch returned to his seat.

Then he fell into a state of deep thought.

......

......

Not long after, a scribe shaking a fan came to Song Shuhang.

"Ba Song Daoyou, the opportunity is rare, why don't we have a discussion or two?" said the man dressed as a scribe, his words were not in Chinese, but a vague holy seal appeared beside him. The Holy Seal served as a translator, translating the words of the scribe man into a language that Song Shuhang understood.

This scribe man is also a Xuan Sheng...... Moreover, he is a veteran Xuan Sage who was promoted thousands of years ago.

Xuansheng's 'Holy Seal' also comes with a translation function?

My holy seal is hairy, so it doesn't have this function?

Sure enough, it's because I'm a parallel import? Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.

In addition, the 'Xuan Sheng' dressed by this scribe and the Winter Melon Shengjun are agreed, and the lines are exactly the same!

Song Shuhang got up again and said modestly: "Fellow Daoist, why should we be in a hurry to learn from each other? On October 10th, in the sky above the Forbidden City, we will meet for a battle. When the time comes, please point out my shortcomings. ”

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

Come on, no matter which Xuan Sheng wants to talk to him, he will take it! On October 10th, let's meet in the sky above the Forbidden City and have a good story of the Battle of the Xuan Sheng!

If you can remember me then~~

I'm transparent and I'm proud.

"October 10th? The scribe man waved his fan and smiled slightly: "However, Ba Song Daoyou looks very confident?"

No, no, senior, I'm not confident. I'm proud~~ Anyway, you can't remember the 10th battle appointment with me.

"Haha, it's not that I'm confident. I just feel that I will definitely benefit a lot from fighting with an old Xuan Saint like Daoyou, so I can't help but get excited in my heart. Song Shuhang smiled heartily.

"I see, Ba Song Daoyou, you have this character, I like it. The man dressed as a scribe nodded: "Then, on October 10th, we will meet in the sky above the Forbidden City." ”

After the scribe finished speaking, he gave another little bit of his Xuansheng seal.

He showed Song Shuhang his 'holy name'.

It is a complex other realm of script, which does not belong to the earth. However, through the similar translation function of the holy seal, Song Shuhang can probably understand the meaning of this 'holy name'.

Three weeks?

Holy name 'Three Weeks'.

After displaying his holy name, the Three Weeks Saint Monarch returned to his seat with a smile on his face.

Then, like the Winter Melon Saint Monarch, after returning to his seat, the Three Weeks Saint Monarch suddenly fell into a state of contemplation.

......

......

It's as if it was an appointment.

Not long after the three Zhou Shengjun left, Qingluan Shengjun came to Song Shuhang's side with his long skirt.

Alas, can you still let me eat a few bites of the Immortal Feast?

After secretly sighing, Song Shuhang got up to greet him and said with a smile: "Fairy Qingluan, are you also looking for me to learn?"

"Huh? Fairy Qingluan nodded slightly.

Song Shuhang: "Fairy, today is actually not a good time to learn. So, why don't we change the time and place?"

"Huh? Qingluan Fairy said.

Song Shuhang waved his hand: "October 10th is a good day." Why don't the fairies and I meet in the sky above the Forbidden City and achieve a good story of the battle of the immortals?"

Song Shuhang found that he could speak smoothly.

"October 10th?is it the day after tomorrow?" Qingluan Fairy thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, then the 10th." ”

"When the time comes, please ask Fairy Qingluan for guidance. Song Shuhang smiled.

"Hmm. Fairy Qingluan nodded slightly, looking full of thoughts.

Song Shuhang clenched his fist at the Qingluan Fairy.

Fairy Qingluan seemed to think of something, and suddenly her little face was slightly red: "Then we'll see you on the 10th." ”

With that, she grabbed her skirt and went back to her seat.

Like the previous two Holy Monarchs, after Qingluan Holy Monarch sat down, he also fell into deep thought.

Song Shuhang sighed.

It's just terrible.

Yu Rouzi on the side grinned and said: "Senior Song is powerful, on the 10th, he will face the three Xuan Sages." ”

"Anyway, you can't remember it, so you should come down first. It's better than being forcibly taken away today. "Song Shu Channel.

After that, he sighed again: "Now, I feel that the little transparent state is also quite good." ”

At least it saved him a lot of trouble.

At this time, the white senior next to him pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.

He now has a problem in his heart - Song Shuhang's current state of small transparency will be restored one day. If in the future, Song Shuhang's 'little transparent state' is restored, then the time will be ...... Will you forget the memory of 'Song Shuhang's Little Transparent Period', or will you suddenly remember it?

After thinking about it, Senior Bai nodded lightly again.

Well, though, don't worry about that just yet.

Song Shuhang and the others had just been locked up in a small black house, and they must not have been released so quickly. Therefore, in the future, everyone will remember the covenant on the 10th. But by that time, the agreed time had long passed. It was not Song Shuhang who defaulted, but the robbers themselves who did not come to the appointment.

......

......

Soon after the Qingluan Fairy returned to her seat, the red-haired Demon Dream Saint Monarch also strode over.

"Ba Song Daoyou. The Demon Dream Saint Monarch called with a smile.

She is a sage of the ancient witch lineage, and she concentrates on studying and restoring the inheritance of the ancient witch lineage on weekdays.

Song Shuhang got up and responded: "Demon Dream Daoist, are you also looking for me to learn?"

"As the first saint of the millennium, everyone is full of interest in you. In addition, Ba Song Daoyou, you also have the demon name of 'Ba Ru Xuan Demon'. Many Taoist friends want to know you better. The Demon Dream Saint Monarch shook his long fiery red hair: "I'm no exception. ”

"October 10th. "Song Shu Channel.

Demon Dream Saint: "Huh?"

"I feel like October 10 is a good day. Therefore, it is better for the Demon Dream Daoist friends to meet in the sky above the Forbidden City on that day and have a good exchange. When the time comes, we will have a whole day to exchange ideas, wouldn't it be beautiful?" Song Shuhang smiled.

"How do I feel that you have already prepared your lines, Daoyou Song?" said the Demon Dream Saint Monarch keenly.

Song Shuhang: "I know, everyone is interested in me. However, today is the Immortal Feast, and I still hope that I can finish the Immortal Feast and learn about things like that, so that I can stay in the future. Moreover, a lot of exercise while eating is not good for the body. ”

The Demon Dream Saint Monarch laughed: "Ba Song Xuansheng, you have more sense of humor than I thought. ”

"Sense of humor?" Song Shuhang raised his eyebrows, the Demon Dream Saint Monarch was the first person to praise him like this.

"Then we'll make an appointment, see you on the 10th. Anyway, I have free time. "Demon Dream Saint Monarch Dao.

With that, she returned to her place.

Like the previous three Holy Monarchs, after sitting down, the Demon Dream Holy Monarch also fell into a state of contemplation.

Song Shuhang sighed softly.

"Senior Song, the Xuan Sage of this Immortal Eating Banquet, except for the seniors of Jiuzhou No. 1 Group, there are seven of them. Yu Yuko reminded on the side.

The seven are only willing to appear as Xuan Sheng, and there may be more Xuan Sheng.

After all, this Immortal Eating Feast is open to the heavens and all worlds.

According to the words of the Demon Dream Saint Monarch, the Xuan Shengs who came to participate in the Immortal Eating Banquet were all interested in the Song seniors. Then, maybe every Xuan Sage will come over and talk to Song seniors.

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

Come on, no matter how many Xuan Saints come, he will push the time to October 10th.

In any case, it is better than dealing with the Wheel War of the Xuansheng today.

"Huh, the taste is getting closer. At this time, Sister Bailong suddenly spoke up.

"Mirage?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Yes, it seems that the mirage is indeed hidden in the immortal food of the 'Immortal Eating Feast'. Sister Bailong shrunk and emerged from Ah Sixteen, her eyes patrolling the entire Immortal Eating Banquet Hall.

If you can find the mirages, with their power, you can wake up early.