After leaving Fairy Chu's' Celestial Pavilion ', the pair of male and female attendants led Song Shuhang and Chu Chu to a lawn along the river of the Clearwater Pavilion.
There, the enthusiastic disciples of the Clearwater Pavilion had already prepared a banquet to welcome Song Shuhang, Chu Chu, and Li Yinzhu.
Song Shuhang happened to be hungry. He had been unconscious on the arch bridge since yesterday, and hadn't drunk a drop of water until now.
At the banquet, from time to time, the attendants, branch pavilion masters, and elders of the Clearwater Pavilion would come and ask Song Shuhang and Chu Chu about the news of the outside world, the development of the outside world, and so on...
At the same time, they would beat around the bush and try to get Song Shuhang and Chu Chu to become their disciples. It felt as if they were promoting themselves, eagerly wanting to recruit disciples, and even promising all kinds of benefits.
The nearby Chu Chu was somewhat moved. As long as she agreed, she could immediately become a disciple of the Clearwater Pavilion, or even a true disciple.
All the cultivation techniques and resources of the Clearwater Pavilion would be open to her. Although she had already signed a contract to become the 'Eighth Cultivator of True Virtue', becoming a disciple of the Clearwater Pavilion and becoming the 'Eighth Cultivator of True Virtue' didn't conflict.
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After the banquet, the pair of male and female attendants brought Song Shuhang and the others to the 'guest hall' to rest.
"Fellow Daoist Song, Fellow Daoist Chu Chu, do you have a good understanding of our Clearwater Pavilion now? Do you plan to enter our Clearwater Pavilion to practice? "The pair of male and female attendants didn't forget to ask about this matter while leading the way.
Chu Chu nodded slightly. She was very moved, but she still needed to think about it carefully.
Song Shuhang curiously asked, "May I ask why you two want us to join the Clearwater Pavilion?"
The Clearwater Pavilion was a powerful sect of cultivators, so why were they in such a hurry to recruit disciples?
The pair of male and female attendants looked at each other and smiled. "It's because we haven't had any new disciples for a long time."
Song Shuhang nodded slightly, but this reason wasn't enough to convince him.
The pair of male and female attendants obviously didn't tell him the real reason.
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After bringing Shuhang and the other two into the guest hall, the golden boy and jade girl smiled and bid farewell.
Song Shuhang, Chu Chu, and Li Yinzhu each had a room.
Lying on the bed in his room, Song Shuhang couldn't fall asleep for a long time because he had just woken up from his coma on the arch bridge. How could he fall asleep now?
He felt that every part of the Clearwater Pavilion was filled with a strong sense of disharmony.
After midnight, Song Shuhang closed his eyes and slept for a while.
* * * * *
The next day, August 1st, Thursday.
At half past six in the morning, Song Shuhang opened his eyes.
"Today's moniker should be Baijing Swordsman." He took out his phone and looked at the date. There was still no signal on his phone.
"Good morning, Baijing Whale Swordsman." At this time, a lazy voice sounded beside his ear.
Song Shuhang turned his head and saw the Pavilion Master of the Clearwater Pavilion, a black-haired woman, sitting not far from his bed. Her long black hair covered the floor.
From the looks of it, she had been sitting there for a long time.
Song Shuhang said, "Good morning, Senior Chu."
Luckily, he didn't have the habit of sleeping naked...
"Fellow Daoist Baijing Whale Swordsman, wash your face and rinse your mouth first. After breakfast, I'll bring you to a good place!" Lady Chu said.
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7 AM.
Under the guidance of Lady Chu, Song Shuhang and Chu Chu headed toward the depths of the Clearwater Pavilion. The cold inside Li Yinzhu's body had flared up, and she had entered a hibernation-like state once again. It was unknown how long she would have to sleep this time...
After walking for around twenty minutes, Lady Chu brought Song Shuhang and the others to the city wall.
"We're here. This is the place, the Time City," Lady Chu said.
This was the place she had constructed with the treasures left behind by Slow-Witted Song — the Time City.
As the name suggested, those treasures were precious objects that had something to do with 'time'. Under Lady Chu's arrangement, those treasures had a wonderful effect.
The Time City was divided into the Upper City and the Lower City.
In the Upper City, one day was equivalent to twelve days in the outside world. Twelve days was a cycle, and the flow of time was accelerated.
However, in the Lower City of the Time City, it was the opposite. In the Lower City, twelve days was equivalent to one day in the outside world. The flow of time was greatly reduced.
Regardless of whether it was the Upper City or the Lower City, cultivators could stay there for thirty days at most.
The place Lady Chu wanted to bring Song Shuhang and Chu Chu to was precisely the Lower City.
Twelve days was equivalent to one day.
If other people practiced for one day, they could practice for twelve days in the Lower City of the Time City.
* * * * *
Jiangnan area, Gao Mou's house.
"That boy Song Shuhang still hasn't replied to my message. He's doomed to be alone for the rest of his life!" Gao Mou was sitting on a chair, swaying back and forth.
Speaking of which, that netizen named 'Yu Jiaojiao' from yesterday was really pretty. I wonder where she's from and if she has a boyfriend.
If there's a chance, I should introduce her to Song Shuhang or Tubo. That would definitely be a good idea.
While he was thinking, Gao Mou's phone rang. It was an unknown number.
"Who is calling me so early in the morning? Is it a scammer or a multi-level marketing scammer? "Gao Mou immediately sat up straight and drank a mouthful of tea to moisten his throat.
Both Gao Mou and Tubo had a hobby of chatting with scammers and multi-level marketing scammers. If the scammer was a girl, their fighting strength would be multiplied by three.
Thereupon, Gao Mou answered the phone, "Hello ~ ~ hello ~"
"Hello, is this Mr. Gao Mou?" A pleasant female voice was heard from the phone.
It was a girl!
Gao Mou: "Yes, I am. What can I do for you?"
"I'm from [Blue Ocean Express]. Please go downstairs to receive your express delivery!" The girl's voice was soft.
Not a scammer?
Gao Mou had no choice but to put on his pajamas and go downstairs. Speaking of which, he hadn't bought anything online for the past few days.
Could it be that Yayi or Song Shuhang's roommates had sent him a gift?
After going downstairs, Gao Mou quickly found the 'Blue Ocean Express' express delivery vehicle in the distance. It was a seven-seater van.
Gao Mou came to the side of the van and knocked on the window, "I'm Gao Mou. Where's the express delivery?"
The door of the van slid open. The first thing that came out was a pair of pure white breasts … Following that, a monster's claw suddenly reached out and grabbed Gao Mou.
"Huh?" Gao Mou was stunned.
In the next moment, he felt an unparalleled force that directly dragged him into the van.
"Ah ~" Gao Mou screamed.
Kidnapping? Was he kidnapped? What was that monster's claw-like thing just now?
"Hello, Mr. Gao Mou. We finally meet." The soft voice of a girl was heard. It was the owner of the pair of breasts.
Gao Mou looked at the girl. She was wearing a hoodie and a thick mask. "We finally meet? Are you looking for me? "
"Let me introduce myself. I'm Yu Jiaojiao." The girl's voice was still smiling as she said, "I'm your fan, Yu Jiaojiao."
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