"Slow down, slow down... Slow down for so long, when is it slowing down? Slow down your big head ghost!" Chu Ge master bite his teeth.

Song Shuhang seems to see substantial resentment.

"And, I am not prepared to slow down any more." Chu Gezhu whispered, seems to be talking to himself, and seems to say to Song Shuhang: "I have not waited any longer, I want to make them real Rebirth is no longer just in illusion. I only want this, can't this be done?"

Song Shuhang’s heart moved, and he looked around the ‘Bishuige’.

He knew that the entire Bishuige Pavilion was built by the Chuge Master with the [real illusion]. Later, with the improvement of the strength of the Chuge Master, this ‘Bishuige’ became more and more real. There have been several times when a monk mistakenly entered the Bishui Pavilion and received a warm reception from the disciples of the 碧碧水阁. When the monks left the ‘Bishui Pavilion’, they could not detect that the Bishui Pavilion was an illusory thing.

Listening to the tone of the Chu Ge master, her longevity may be related to this huge ‘real illusion of Bishuige’.

"You won't stop me?" Chu Gezhu suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang smiled bitterly and said: "I am not Song Wood. You should be very clear about the Chu Ge Master."

Why did Song Wood persuade the Chu Pavilion to slow down and not to step into the longevity, and Song Shuhang was not known. There may be some important reasons for this. He sent this letter a thousand miles, but he was really worried about the Chu Gezhu, so he reminded him in advance.

"So, you won't stop me, right?" Chu Gongzhu said again.

Song Shuhang frowned, and thought about it for a long time, and then he replied earnestly: "However, if I can, I want to let the Chu Ge master slow down a little. I mentioned it before you came, the day outside today. 'To change. In this turbulent period of change, the long-lived shunned the world, and the nine-product robbing fairy was also affected. You may wish to wait a little longer, but at least wait for this 'turbulent period' to end?"

Chu Gezhu: "So, do you want to slow down? Then tell me, when will I slow down?"

"I just answer the question of the owner of the present with the current status quo outside, and according to a predecessor I know, this time of 'changing the sky' will not last too long. So, the Chu Ge Lord may wish you Wait a minute," Song Shuhang explained.

"I don't know if I can wait any longer. I want to forget the contents of the letter every day." Chu Gezhu stretched out and suddenly shifted the topic: "Go, I will take you there." Time City goes. Without me leading the way, it is not easy for you to go in."

Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the ‘Umbrella Man’ that was far away. Could it be because the Chu Ge master subconsciously wanted to forget the content on the 'letter', so that the umbrella person appeared to have the property of forgetfulness?

Constantly forgotten, do not want to remember the contents of the letter?

In the distance, the umbrella man picked up the paper ball that was smashed into a ball. He looked confused. But after a while, he calmly picked up his umbrella and walked leisurely to his bamboo house.

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Time City Upper Level

Chu Chu quietly left the room where Li Yinzhu was, and went out to wipe the nose quietly.

It’s so cold, cold to the bones. Even if she put on a thick skin, she was still shivering.

When Ye Si returned to the last time, he brought back an auxiliary technique that ‘Northern Emperor’ left to Li Yinzhu to cure cold syndrome.

The name of the auxiliary method, the emperor did not stay. However, the Emperor produced, must be a boutique.

Before the formation of Bing Dan, Li Yinzhu took the free time to get started with this auxiliary practice. When I run this auxiliary exercise method and cooperate with Hail Dan, I can completely cure the cold syndrome in her body.

When she practiced this auxiliary exercise, the coldness in her body was actually resolved and became part of her life. However, during the cultivation process, her body will emit a lot of chill.

It’s cold, and this chill still ignores the monk’s constitution.

Every time Chu Chu takes care of Li Yinzhu, it will freeze to stiffness.

"Hey, Chu Chu girl, I haven't seen you for a long time." At this moment, a familiar voice rang in the ear of the ear.

When he looked up, he saw the familiar Mr. Song Shuhang.

After a little time, Mr. Shuhang seems to have grown a lot. The strength seems to have improved a lot.

Wait, what is this feeling?

She found herself staring at Song Shuhang and felt a sense of majesty from her body.

At the same time, she involuntarily called out a name: "Hege ... tyrants ... Song, Xuan Sheng?!"

Chu Gezhu: "Hey ~ ~" What is the ghost of God Song?

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Xuan Sheng, Mr. Book Hang, you promoted Xuan Sheng?" Chu Chu swallowed his mouth and opened his eyes.

Although she and Li Yinzhu stayed above the time, it was a special mystery that slowed down. After spending a day here, the outside world has passed twelve days. Although there is no day above the sky, the earth has been so exaggerated for thousands of years. However, in the secret month, the outside world has a year.

But how long did they spend in the secret?

She remembers clearly that when she was separated from Song Shuhang, Song Shuhang was only the second realm. I remember that he still broke through the promotion when he took part in the battle between the Chu family and the virtual swordsmanship.

How is it that in a blink of an eye, Song Shuhang has become a eight-character Xuansheng?

I must have joined a fake time secret, maybe I am in this secret day, the outside world has passed thousands of years?

"Not yet, I have a problem with this Xuansheng identity." Song Shuhang replied.

Chu Chu: "..." Can Xuan Sheng be fake?

However, after hearing the explanation of Song Shuhang, she was relieved a little. After all, it’s too exaggerating to jump directly from the second product to the eight-piece Xuansheng.

"Naha Song, hey, what is the current strength of Song Daoyou?" Chu Chu asked curiously.

Song Shuhang: "There were just four grades in the past few days, and then a sacred bone, and still trying to condense more fairy bones."

"Four products?" Chu Chu wide eyes: "If I remember correctly, when we separated last time, you are still the second realm, right?"

"It is the second product." Song Shu waterway.

Chu Chu: "That, how long have you been practicing outside the Song Dynasty?" - Since the meeting, the name of Song Shuhang has changed several times.

"Well, calculate the time, it will be close to two months." Song Shudao.

neat:"……"

Ma, are we playing the same comprehension game? Is the experience value we need to upgrade really the same? The predecessor of the Song Dynasty, next time I took the upgrade to take me to fly.

“Is it a small sound bamboo?” asked Song Shuhang.

Chu Chu: "Miss Bamboo has become better and better after she began to practice the auxiliary exercises. It is the chill of the body is getting heavier and heavier."

"Working hard, she is still practicing?" Song Shudao.

Chu nodded.

Song Shuhang carefully opened the door and saw that the whole room was full of cold, just like entering the air-conditioning.

Even with the realm of his four products, he couldn't help but shake.

This chill is overbearing.

At the moment when Song Shuhang pushed the door, Li Yinzhu opened his eyes. Her long silver eyelashes were condensed with frost, and as she blinked, the frost fell. Later, her pair of silver eyes looked at Song Shuhang, and her eyes showed a happy look.

Her little body slid down from the bed and swayed to Song Shuhang and rushed into his arms.

Song Shuhang's body naturally caught Li Yinzhu, and the pet touched her head. These actions, when he made it, seemed to be tempered and skillful.

This is definitely some of the living habits that I brought when I entered the dream of 'Li Tian Plastic Road Long', and Song Shuhang’s heart was dark.

"Hey, is the sound bamboo shrinking again?" Song Shuhang picked up Li Yinzhu and asked curiously.

"It is Mr. Ba Song who grows up on your own." Chu Chu stood next to Song Shuhang, and made a difference.

Song Shuhang shook his head: "Although I grew taller, the volume of the bamboo has definitely shrunk."

The previous sound bamboo looks as big as a four- and five-year-old child. Now, she looks like a three-year-old child.

Li Yinzhu looked at her little hand curiously, and she didn't feel much about herself.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. As long as the cold disease is cured, you can start growing slowly again. Then one day, you can grow into a big girl." Song Shuhang showed a bright smile.

He reached out and took out the 'Hail Dan' refining the turtle's predecessor and handed it to Li Yinzhu.

"This is the ice 魄 Dan, a total of three, you served in batches, with the auxiliary exercises, and strive to completely solve the cold syndrome in your body." Song Shudao.

Li Yinzhu nodded a little: "After eating, will I grow up?"

"Sure." Song Shudao.

Li Yinzhu: "Is it going to be as big as Chu?"

"Required." Song Shuhang replied.

In the past, he had some sense. After Li Yinzhu’s body was shrinking, it seemed that the way of thinking was also affected, and it was rejuvenated in some aspects.

Li Yinzhu: "Yeah."

She took the ice, and ran to her bed. Her current body is only a little higher than the bed. She is very hard to grab the edge of the bed. A small leg tries to climb up, then the body rolls and rolls onto the bed.

According to Song Shuhang’s instructions, she swallowed a piece of hail, and started to work on auxiliary exercises.

A huge chill came out of her body, but this time the chill was not condensed, and when it rushed out, it would be sucked back and turned into Li Yuanzhu’s life.

[After the recovery of the cold syndrome, Li Yinzhu can recover, and then slowly grow up. 】 Song Shuhang is pleased.

When I thought of it, suddenly a picture appeared in his mind.

In a church.

A long beautiful girl with a similar resemblance to him, dressed in a wedding dress, was squatted by him and walked on the red carpet with a smile.

The door of the church opened, and a handsome young man came face to face, looking at the beautiful girl in a wedding dress with tender eyes.

Lying, young man, who are you, come over to me, see if I don’t fight you!