The next day, the sun rose.
Since Song Shuhang's room was facing the east, the sunlight shone through the window and into his eyes. Shuhang wanted to sleep a little longer, but he woke up when the sunlight shone on him. He forgot to close the curtains last night.
After waking up, Song Shuhang used his hand to block the sunlight and murmured, "So tired."
Speaking of which, what was that dream last night? Messing around made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.
Oh right, where was Senior Sister Ye Si? Yesterday, he called Ye Si several times in his dream, hoping to use her power to wake him up from the nightmare. But Ye Si didn't respond.
Song Shuhang got up … and found Ye Si sleeping soundly beside him.
Beside Ye Si, there was a thick stack of books. He didn't know how long she had slept for.
Song Shuhang: "…"
As if sensing Song Shuhang's movement, Ye Si opened her eyes in a daze. "Oh, it's morning. Good morning, Shuhang. "
"Good morning," Song Shuhang replied.
Knock knock knock. At this time, someone knocked on the door.
Then, Venerable White's voice came. "Shuhang, are you up?"
"Yes, I'll open the door now," Song Shuhang answered.
"Go to the second floor for breakfast. We'll wait for you there, "Venerable White said.
"Okay, I'll be there soon," Song Shuhang said.
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Breakfast was vegetarian, all vegetarian, no meat at all — because the person who prepared breakfast was Great Master Tongxuan.
Great Master Tongxuan's main job was to be an eminent monk. In addition … he was also an immortal chef.
Although it was all vegetarian, it tasted good.
At this time, Venerable White held a piece of white bread and nibbled on it. Then, he suddenly asked, "Shuhang, did you sleep well last night?"
Song Shuhang drank a mouthful of soy milk and thought about it. "It was okay."
"En, that's good." Venerable White nodded and said, "After breakfast, let's go to Immortal Cheng Lin's immortal cave. Since we're not in a hurry, we don't have to rush. "
Song Shuhang nodded. "Okay, there's still some time before school starts. Oh right, Senior White. After going to Immortal Cheng Lin's immortal cave, can we go to that forbidden area? "
The forbidden area that Shuhang mentioned was the one that Daoist Li Tiansu had discovered. Perhaps there was a way to cure Li Yinzhu's cold disease in there.
Shuhang had wanted to go to this forbidden area for a long time. The sooner Li Yinzhu's cold illness was treated, the better it would be. However, with his strength, going to the forbidden area would be suicide. If he wanted to go to the forbidden area, he would have to bring along Venerable White.
"No problem, I'll arrange the time. It's also time to settle our karma with Daoist Priest Li, "Venerable White said with a nod. Several months ago, Daoist Priest Li Tiansu's corpse flew over a thousand miles to deliver his equipment. Venerable White took his flying sword and ancient bronze ring, sowing karma with him.
But right at this time, Beihe Sanren said, "Senior White, I've already borrowed Fellow Daoist Seven Lives Talisman's private cruise ship … but are we really going to set out this time?"
The speed of a cruise ship is too slow! Isn't it much simpler to just ride a flying sword?
"Fellow Daoist Northern River, are you worried about the speed? Don't worry, I've already prepared a set of formations. After we get on the cruise ship, we'll stick them on the ship. In terms of speed, it won't be slower than riding a flying sword, "Venerable White said as he took out a stack of A4 paper.
After hearing these words, Beihe Sanren nodded and said, "That's good."
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After breakfast, Venerable White set out with Song Shuhang, Beihe Sanren, Fairy Lychee, Prince Phoenix Slayer, Medicine Master, and Riverly Purple Mist.
On the way to the cruise ship, Song Shuhang kept yawning, looking listless.
Next to Shuhang, Fairy Lychee also had a tired expression on her face. It seemed she hadn't had a good rest.
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After arriving at the luxurious cruise ship.
Song Shuhang, Prince Phoenix Slayer, and Beihe Sanren stuck the formation papers that Senior White had prepared to various places on the cruise ship.
Then, after the cruise ship left the coast and was far away from people's line of sight, it activated countless formations and sped forward at a terrifying speed.
The sea breeze blew past. This was the aura of the sea ~
Song Shuhang leaned against the railing and kept yawning, looking very tired. While being blown by the sea breeze, he wanted to sleep even more.
"Shuhang, are you very tired?" Venerable White asked.
Song Shuhang sighed, and said, "I had a strange dream yesterday. It made me physically and mentally exhausted, and I couldn't lift my spirits. I kept feeling sleepy."
"In that case, you should go and sleep for a while. I'll wake you up when we reach Immortal Cheng Lin's ruins. The journey is quite long, but it should be enough for you to sleep, "Venerable White suggested.
Song Shuhang thought for a moment and nodded. It just so happened that the luxurious cruise ship also had rooms to rest in.
"In that case, Senior White, Senior Northern River, and Senior Phoenix Slayer, I'll go and rest first," Song Shuhang said while yawning.
"Go, go, and rest well," Venerable White said.
At this time, Fairy Lychee also said, "In that case, I'll go and rest as well. I don't know why, but I've been feeling very restless these past few days. It's been a long time since I've had a good rest. "
Fairy Lychee was a Sixth Stage True Monarch, and she wouldn't feel unwell even if she didn't rest for a whole year. But recently, she had been feeling restless, and her condition had become very bad.
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Song Shuhang found a room and laid down to rest.
[That's strange. Why do I feel like something is wrong?] Song Shuhang muttered.
At this time, Ye Si came out of his body and asked, "Did you have a nightmare yesterday?"
"I should say that it was a very tiring dream," Song Shuhang said, "Ye Si, if I have another nightmare, remember to wake me up."
"No problem, leave it to me. I'll always be by your side, "Ye Si guaranteed.
With her guarantee, Song Shuhang fell asleep with a peace of mind.
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Since he was really tired, Song Shuhang quickly fell asleep.
And then … he had another dream.
It was still the same boundless ocean and blue sky. And then, just like last night, he was still flying on his sword.
However, this time, he wasn't flying on Meteor Sword, but a sword orb.
"What the hell!" Song Shuhang looked at the small sword orb he was stepping on. This thing was only the size of a fingernail, and he was stepping on it while flying in the air.
— — this isn't right!
Of course, a sword orb could also be used to fly on a sword.
However, under normal circumstances, when a cultivator used a sword orb to fly, the sword orb would extend into a sword thread, which would then be covered in a layer of light. That way, the cultivator would be able to step on the light and fly elegantly — — in other words, they would be flying on a sword of light.
But the sword orb under Song Shuhang's feet didn't extend into a sword light, it was just a small orb that landed under his feet.
He stepped on the sword orb with one foot and flew forward at a very fast speed.
Song Shuhang's acrophobia almost flared up.
"Don't be like this! At least turn into a layer of light for me! Otherwise, I'm going to get restless if I don't have a foothold, "Song Shuhang said.
As soon as he said this, the sword orb under his feet changed.
However, it wasn't the sword orb that turned into a layer of light. Instead, it turned into 11 sword orbs, making a total of 12 sword orbs.
Finally, the six sword orbs on the left and the other six sword orbs on the right supported Song Shuhang in midair.
Song Shuhang was dumbfounded.
From afar, he was stepping on six orbs with his left foot and the other six orbs with his right foot, quickly flying through the air. His speed was extremely fast, and he felt extremely refreshed.
Song Shuhang understood one thing … these 12 sword orbs were Beihe Sanren's life-bound magical treasure, the [Twelve Swords of the Milky Way]!
The [Twelve Swords of the Milky Way] was indeed very cool. When Beihe Sanren and Immortal Master Copper Trigram were fighting on the summit of the forbidden city, the twelve sword lights had formed a sword formation, which was very cool.
However, the way in which the [Twelve Swords of the Milky Way] was used to control the flying swords was really toxic!
When your sword orb was riding a flying sword, didn't it have to stand on the orb? Was it riding a flying sword or a sword orb?
It would be better to use the Blade Dragging Technique instead!
Even dragging a saber in one's hand was better than stepping on a flying sword orb!
Afterward, Song Shuhang wasn't willing to give up, and ordered the sword orbs under his feet to turn into a layer of light several times, but to no avail.
However, aside from being unable to turn into a layer of light, the sword orb's' flying sword orb 'function was still normal. Song Shuhang could fly however he wanted, and the sword orb would drag him along.
He could fly straight, diagonally, or in a curve, all of them were fine. Even if he were to fly upside down, he would still be able to fly very fast. The twelve sword orbs would tightly latch onto his feet, allowing him to fly at a very high speed while hanging upside down.
Aside from the somewhat crooked style, everything else was pretty good.
After flying for a while, Song Shuhang finally arrived on a small island.
It was the same small island that was shrouded in fog yesterday.
After landing, the twelve sword orbs whizzed and attached themselves to Song Shuhang's back. What the heck? Flying swords looked very cool when attached to one's back. But what kind of style was it to have twelve sword orbs attached to one's back?
The style of today's dream was too crooked.
Moreover … there's definitely something wrong with this dream. Song Shuhang realized that it wasn't a coincidence that he had dreamt of such a scene twice in a row. He reckoned that a senior must have done something to his dream.
The biggest suspect was Senior White … followed by Beihe Sanren.
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Venerable Spirit Butterfly's figure appeared before his eyes once again.
"Good morning, Shuhang Little Friend," Venerable Spirit Butterfly said calmly. "Please follow me."
"Wait a moment, Senior Spirit Butterfly. I don't want to follow you today. I want to stroll around the island by myself, "Song Shuhang said hurriedly.
The third suspect was precisely Venerable Spirit Butterfly, who was standing before him.
Venerable Spirit Butterfly faintly smiled. "No problem, you can stroll around as you wish."
After saying this, Venerable Spirit Butterfly turned into fog and disappeared. At the same time, Song Shuhang's body was also wrapped up by the dense fog. Wasn't the plot the same as yesterday?
"…" Song Shuhang.
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At this time, far away in the Jiangnan area.
Gao Mou was sitting in front of the computer with a fever relief bandage stuck on his head.
"I caught a cold … forget it, school is about to start soon. I'll take a day off for today's update," Gao Mou said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light from a healing technique quietly fell on his body. In an instant, Gao Mou's cold was completely cured. It was simply miraculous.
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