Mama Song welcomed Unmiki Michinaga into the living room and saw him carrying two boxes of gifts. Feeling vexed, she said, "Ah! Mister Yunwu, why did you bring gifts again? Sigh, we already said that we are neighbors. Moreover, you are a good friend of my Song Shuhang. There's no need to be so polite with each other."
"Hehe, it's just a small token of my appreciation. Mama Shuhang, you don't need to be so polite." Unmiki Michinaga took a sip of the Spirit Green Tea and leisurely exhaled.
Soon after, he asked the most important question, "Mama Shuhang, is Shuhang not at home?"
After entering the house, he didn't sense Song Shuhang's aura or the enlightenment stone. Where did that kid run off to?
"Ah, what a coincidence. Song Shuhang went on a date with a little girl. "Mama Song laughed.
When talking about her son going on a date, she always had something to talk about.
"Clap, clap, clap ~" Mama Song and Unmiki Michinaga talked about it for nearly an hour.
Unmiki Michinaga bitterly swallowed the tea, and his eyes revealed an expression of 'no love in life'. F * ck! That bastard Shuhang just came back, and now he wants to take a little girl out for a month?!
What the hell!
Do you think I won't flip the table?!
Every time he comes back, he immediately goes out, and every time he goes out, he says that he wants to play for a month!
Unmiki Michinaga didn't even know how he returned to his room.
At this time, he only had one feeling in his heart — beep, beep, beep ~
* * * * * *
Song Shuhang was still ascending.
The formation engraved on the side of his spacesuit transformed into a protective cover, preventing him from getting hurt while passing through the atmosphere.
Yu Jiaojiao was hiding inside his helmet.
At this time, Song Shuhang's phone rang. With great difficulty, he managed to stuff his phone back into his helmet.
After looking at the caller ID, he discovered that it was Fairy Firefly. Wasn't Fairy Firefly controlling the magical technique to send them into space? Why is she calling me now?
Did something go wrong with the spell?
Song Shuhang was very worried and quickly answered the call.
Fairy Firefly's voice rang out, "Hey, Shuhang, we are about to pass through the atmosphere. Mobile phones will lose signal for a period of time. Be prepared for the impact. "
"Okay, Fairy," Song Shuhang said weakly.
"Are you happy ascending the heavens?" Fairy Firefly asked again.
Song Shuhang was speechless.
This reminded him of the "Are You Happy?" program that he really wanted to complain about — I'm not happy, but my surname is Fu.
"Hahaha. Have fun. In that case, see you in a month, Shuhang Little Friend. "Fairy Firefly hung up the phone after she finished speaking.
Then, Song Shuhang and the simple 'space capsule' rushed into space together.
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…
He didn't know how long he flew.
Song Shuhang and the others would head directly to the Moon this time.
Song Shuhang was bored. He asked, "Jiaojiao, are there any cultivators on the Moon?"
It was great that he brought a few people with him. At the very least, there would be people to chat with.
"In the past, there were a few cultivator sects and demon cultivators on the Moon. However, they moved away in the past hundred years," Yu Jiaojiao replied.
Song Shuhang asked curiously, "Eh? Why did they move away? "
"Firstly, it's because the technology of ordinary people has already entered the era of space exploration. All kinds of probes and spaceships have started to enter the Moon and other planets of the Solar System. Secondly, the cultivation resources on the Moon have almost been exhausted. Therefore, the cultivators moved away one after another. Only a few hidden demon cultivator strongholds are still there. This is so that when the demon cultivators go to the Moon to cultivate, they can have a temporary shelter, "Yu Jiaojiao replied.
"In other words, when we arrive on the Moon, we might see some cultivators and demon cultivators?" Song Shuhang asked.
Yu Jiaojiao replied, "I'm afraid it won't be easy to see them. The Moon is very big … Every year, only a few thousand demon cultivators and demon cultivators go to the Moon to cultivate. Moreover, these several thousand demon cultivators and demon cultivators go to the Moon at different times of the year. The probability of encountering them on the Moon isn't high. "
"It's not bad that we won't encounter other cultivators." Song Shuhang said. His current strength wasn't high enough. If he were to encounter other cultivators and a conflict broke out, it would be very disadvantageous for him.
He pondered for a moment. Song Shuhang turned around and looked inside the 'space cabin'.
He saw that Li Yinzhu's small face was leaning against the glass, and her big silver eyes were staring at Song Shuhang without blinking. It seemed that Song Shuhang was more attractive than the starry sky in her eyes.
In contrast, Miss Chu Chu. She had an expression on her face.
"It's that simple? I can rush into space just like that?" This was what was going on in her mind.
Entering space was actually that simple?
Then, while thinking, she suddenly thought of a big problem … how should she breathe?
She hadn't learned the [Turtle Breathing Technique], and she hadn't entered the Innate Realm yet.
Moreover, even if she practiced the [Turtle Breathing Technique] to a high level, she would still need to breathe several times a month, right?
Miss Chu Chu felt that she wasn't prepared enough. Just like that, he barged into space.
I won't die, right?
* * * * * *
Song Shuhang and the 'space cabin' kept flying.
Suddenly, an object quickly flashed past everyone's eyes.
It seemed to be a sword light, and it was moving very fast. Moreover, it didn't seem to have any trajectory and was flying randomly. The sword light seemed to be carrying an item, and it was vaguely wine-red in color.
That sword light gave Song Shuhang a very familiar feeling.
"Heavens, isn't that Senior White's disposable flying sword series?" Song Shuhang shouted.
However, he couldn't see clearly what that wine-red thing was.
Just as Song Shuhang was in deep thoughts, several silhouettes flashed past from afar, quickly chasing after the sword light.
These figures all displayed their magical abilities.
Some were riding on flying swords.
Some were riding colorful clouds.
Some were riding immortal boats.
And some were wearing strange boots and running wildly in space …
There were all kinds of them, and each of them was extremely fast.
These figures included cultivators, monster cultivators, and even half-human and half-monster cultivators. And their cultivation base was at least at the Fourth Stage Realm. If they wanted to survive in space for a long time without worrying about breathing or the various injuries in space, they had to be at least at the Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperor Realm.
Needless to say, this group of people were all chasing after that sword light!
What kind of treasure was that on the sword light? Was it worth so many cultivators and monster cultivators to chase after it?
Song Shuhang thought about the things that Senior White had recently sent into space with a disposable flying sword.
There was a refrigerator, a color TV, a rice cooker, and all kinds of household electronic products.
Were these things worth so many cultivators chasing after it?
Or perhaps … These cultivators saw the power of the sword light, and the sword qi it emitted, and thought that the thing on the sword light was a treasure.
Was that why they chased after the sword light?
What if they managed to catch up to it with great difficulty? But what they got in the end was a broken refrigerator or something. Would those cultivators collapse at that time?
For some reason, Song Shuhang discovered that he was actually looking forward to that scene.
No, it wasn't good to have such a nasty thought!
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…
Just as Song Shuhang was in deep thought, Li Yinzhu's voice echoed in his ears. "It's a gourd!" It was the secret sound transmission technique.
Song Shuhang was already at the Second Stage Realm, and he could also practice the 'secret sound transmission technique'. It was just that he hadn't had the opportunity to learn it, and no one had taught him this technique.
Song Shuhang said, "A gourd? A wine-red gourd? "
He felt that he had seen such a thing somewhere before.
Speaking of a wine-red gourd … the first thing that came to his mind was the Seven Gourd Brothers?
No, it wasn't that.
Apart from the Seven Gourd Brothers, what else could he think of? Was it that golden-purple gourd from Journey to the West that said, 'Monkey, do you dare to respond when I call you?'?
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…
Just as he was in deep thought, Li Yinzhu's voice echoed in Song Shuhang's ears once more. "There are people ahead!"
Song Shuhang immediately concentrated and looked into the distance.
In the distance, two silhouettes were approaching his' space cabin 'at lightning speed.
They were two men wearing black daoist robes with the character 'Wuji' embroidered on them.
The two men stopped in front of Song Shuhang. They coldly looked at him.
Guys of the Second Stage Realm?
Are they tired of living? They dared to come to space with only their strength? Are they tired of living?
The man on the left said coldly, "Are you also here to steal the Soul Devouring Demonic Gourd?"
The secret sound transmission technique was very useful in space.
"Soul Devouring Demonic Gourd?" Song Shuhang furrowed his brows. "Is it that thing on the sword light? I didn't come here for it. "
Song Shuhang didn't have the ability to use the secret sound transmission technique. Luckily, the opposite party could read his lips and understand his meaning.
"Hmph, that's for the best. That thing isn't something a cultivator of the Second Stage like you can touch. Be a good boy and leave this place, "the man on the left said coldly.
After saying this much, he turned around and started to chase after that sword light.
But right at this time, the eyes of the man on the right lit up. He stared at Song Shuhang and said, "There's no mistaking it. It's him!"
"Eh?" The man on the left was confused.
"Stressed by a Mountain of Books! It's that small cultivator that made Senior Brother GONG ZIHAI suffer a loss. Tsk, tsk. I didn't expect to meet him here. "The eyes of the man on the right lit up with excitement.
The dispute between GONG ZIHAI and Su Clan's Seven had caused a huge commotion. It was a big deal, and many people in the Limitless Demon Sect knew about it. GONG ZIHAI didn't intend to hide this matter and let the people of the sect talk about it.
Moreover, these two men in black robes were obviously disciples of GONG ZIHAI's faction. Therefore, they also knew about the appearance of 'Stressed by a Mountain of Books'.
If they could capture this guy and bring him back to Senior Brother GONG ZIHAI, the man on the right started to accumulate his Innate True Qi. He locked onto Song Shuhang.
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… …
Song Shuhang saw the change in the expression of the opposite party and knew that they were in trouble.
Li Yinzhu's voice echoed again. "Disciples of the Limitless Demon Sect, Fourth Stage Realm."
"As expected, it's them," Song Shuhang said. Wherever he went, he would run into them. (To be continued.)
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