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Even Jouko Hagi has a copy? Song Shuhang immediately recalled the scene of the cute Jouko Hagi being sent high up in the sky by the improved disposable meteor sword 001, screaming in fear.
No, Jouko Hagi sent the 'Senior White's expression package' to the group space because of his mistake. Although she was seeking death herself, Song Shuhang felt that he had to bear a lot of responsibility for this matter.
Therefore, he had to do something.
After leaving the island, I'll contact Jouko Hagi as soon as I get a signal on my phone and tell her not to open the package. Song Shuhang thought to himself.
Just as he was in deep thoughts, Venerable White had already filled all the wooden boxes with names and folded them into a pile.
"All done! I'll take advantage of this opportunity to gather all the fellow daoists in the Nine Provinces Number One Group, hehe. "Venerable White nodded, satisfied.
Actually, not long after coming out of secluded meditation, Venerable White wanted to gather all the fellow daoists he knew and organize a 'hand-guided tractor competition'. Then, he would look for a few fellow daoists to form a team and explore a new dungeon.
Venerable White had found that dungeon the last time he was in secluded meditation.
At that time, Venerable White was returning from the North Pole after searching for treasures. On the way back to China, Venerable White was flying on the surface of the sea in a daze. Then, he bumped into a warship of an unknown country. Just in this fashion, the dazed Venerable White was knocked into the deep sea.
Venerable White's luck was pretty good. After getting knocked into the deep sea, he discovered some ancient ruins. The ruins were very old, and seemed to belong to the era of the old Wielder of the Will.
However, at that time, Venerable White's closed-door cultivation syndrome acted up again. Therefore, he did not enter the ruin to explore it. Instead, he simply marked and sealed the entrance of the ruin. Then, he returned to China and found a good place to go into closed-door cultivation.
Originally, Venerable White was planning to send a message in the Nine Provinces Number One Group to gather the fellow daoists after he and Song Shuhang were done playing on the holiday island. First, there would be a hand-guided tractor competition. It just so happened that the flying sword competition that was held once every ten years was about to be held, and it would be nice to have a hand-guided tractor competition as well.
After the tractor competition was over, he would be able to form a team with a few fellow daoists to explore the new instance dungeon.
But he didn't expect … that most of the members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group were courting death wave after wave. Venerable White thought about it. Thus, he decided to send a 'special car' to pick up these fellow daoists one by one.
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"Senior Brother Shuhang, why are you sneaking around?" At this time, Guoguo's voice suddenly echoed. He was holding a lot of edible fruits and vegetables in his hands.
Behind him, Doudou had changed into her monster form. She was dragging a small deer.
On this island, catching fish or other aquatic products was the easiest thing to do … but since Song Shuhang had been eaten by Doudou after he turned into a fish, he decided to temporarily remove aquatic products from the menu to prevent him from recalling that unbearable memory.
"Cough, cough. When did I sneak around? I just went to Miss Chu Chu's tent to check on her injuries. When I came out, I wasn't careful and lost my footing. Therefore, I reached out and held onto the edge of the tent, "Song Shuhang said earnestly.
The little monk silently nodded and suddenly understood. Then, he said earnestly, "Senior Brother Shuhang, you held onto the edge of the tent and stared blankly at Senior White? Just now, Senior Doudou and I came over from afar. We saw you holding onto the edge of the tent for a very long time. "
Doudou: "Pfff ~"
Song Shuhang: "…"
Sooner or later, he would definitely beat the shit out of this little monk!
When Venerable White heard Doudou's laughter, he turned his head and smiled at the two people and the dog.
Then, Venerable White raised his head and looked at the sky.
Song Shuhang, Doudou, and the little monk also looked at the sky subconsciously.
In the sky, a figure was rapidly flying towards the small island.
That figure's face was covered in holy light. It wasn't the fake holy light that Song Shuhang's bald head had because it reflected sunlight. Instead, it was the real holy light emitting from his face.
On his back, there were also three pairs of pure white wings that were gently flapping. Elegant and beautiful.
"Huh? It's actually an angel!" Song Shuhang pointed at the figure in the sky and said.
There were actually angels in this world? This kind of angel, which often appeared in Western fantasy novels or Catholic legends, actually appeared in front of him in real life. Speaking of which … If there were angels, then would there also be those huge winged dragons in the West?
At the side, Doudou patted Song Shuhang and said, "Don't make such a big fuss. Stay calm."
"Oh, oh." Song Shuhang nodded. That's right. Cultivators really existed in this world. It wasn't rare for angels to appear.
"Also, that's not an angel." Doudou continued, "It's just a big white crane. If you can't even see this, then as a cultivator, your eyesight is far from good. "
Song Shuhang: "…"
White crane? What a scam! How was he supposed to associate this figure with a 'white crane' that had three pairs of wings and was covered in holy light?
As they spoke, the fake three-winged angel descended from the sky and landed not far away from Venerable White.
An excited expression appeared on the fake angel's face. It only had eyes for Senior White, and it didn't even look at Song Shuhang and the others. "Senior White, we finally meet again."
It suppressed the excitement in its heart with great difficulty and continued, "This time, you went into seclusion for more than 150 years. I haven't heard from you for 150 years."
On the side.
Song Shuhang lowered his voice and asked doubtfully, "Huh? Is it an acquaintance of Venerable White? "
Doudou nodded. "It's True Monarch White Crane. In our current terms, it's Senior White's die-hard fan."
Venerable White smiled and said, "So it's a little white crane."
"Senior White!" True Monarch White Crane was so excited that its eyes were brimming with tears. "You still remember me, that's great!"
"Mm-hm, of course I still remember you," Venerable White said with a nod. After all, True Monarch White Crane was also on the list of friends that had changed their avatars.
As they spoke, Venerable White rummaged through the pile of gift boxes on the side and found the one with the name 'White Crane' written on it. "Also, you came at the right time. Come, I have a gift for you. Don't open this gift immediately. I've set up a seal on it, and it will open automatically in five days. There's a small gift for you inside. "
After saying this much, Venerable White handed the gift box to True Monarch White Crane.
For True Monarch White Crane, happiness had come too suddenly … Senior White was giving it a gift.
"Thank you, Senior White!" True Monarch White Crane was so moved that tears streamed down its face. "Senior, not only do you still remember me, you even gave me a gift. I'm so touched. Senior White, I'm willing to go through fire and water for you! Senior White, is there anything you want me to do? Please let me do it, I'll definitely complete it well! "
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