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Song Shuhang touched his head and looked at Chu Chu, who was clearly in pain and sweating profusely, but was still trying to look at him. "Well, I'm not some senior."

Chu Chu strained to see the person in front of her clearly; it was the girl who had fallen with the giant whale.

Chu Chu couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment. She had finally mustered the courage to ask her senior for help, but unexpectedly, it was Song Shuhang who walked in.

"Miss Chuchu, you can tell me if there's anything you need. I also helped cover Chuchu with the blanket sometimes, didn't you see it's all droopy?" Lu Tianyu said with a kind smile, and then sent Song Shuhang to cover Chuchu with the blanket because it was about to fall off when she turned over. Chuchu wasn't wearing anything right now, although she wasn't exactly beautiful (her breasts were all squashed flat, so where did she get her beauty? Hilarious GJP).

Chu Chu let Song Shuhang come over and cover him with a blanket. Looking at the child in front of her, dressed in white, with a delicate face and a small golden horn on his head and a silver-gold tail swaying gently behind him, she knew he was not human. But this proved that he was a person of great power, otherwise how could he have said that sentence so confidently just now?

"Young master, I would like to ask that senior in white for your help. My family, the Chu Clan, is going to have a Battle of the Immortal-Slaying Platform with the Void Sword Sect because of a treasure. Our family already has a high chance of losing, and now, before the Battle of the Immortal-Slaying Platform has even started, the Void Sword Sect has already made a despicable move against me. In this battle of the younger generation, if I lose, there will only be two left, and the chance of winning is very slim. It concerns the survival of our family. Therefore, I would like to ask that senior for your help!"

Lu Tianyu stroked his chin, looking at Chu Chu who was staring at him expectantly: "Um, you wanted to invite Senior Bai to the stage, but Senior Bai is a seventh-grade Venerable, are you sure?"

"Venerable Venerable!" Chu Chu looked at Lu Tianyu in shock and began to despair. After all, he was a seventh-rank Venerable. Why would he bother with the affairs of two insignificant sects and families?

Seeing Chu Chu's growing despair, Lu Tianyu patted Song Shuhang, who had covered her with a blanket, and said, "Don't be afraid. Since Senior Bai can't participate, I'd like to formally introduce you to this big shot beside me, Tyrant Song."

"Tyrant Song?" Chu Chu looked at Song Shuhang, who had a kind face, and was surprised that he had such an imposing Taoist name.

“That’s right, it’s Tyrant Song. Don’t be fooled by his seemingly low rank of 2. Even an immortal would be challenged by him.” Lu Tianyu patted Song Shuhang’s waist forcefully. After all, he was tall enough that he couldn’t just fly up and pat Song Shuhang’s shoulder.

Song Shuhang looked at his kidneys with heartache. He never expected that the first person to hurt him would be his senior. He thought that now that he knew the plot of the original world, he would no longer be hurt by the fat ball boss. Despite all his precautions, he was still hurt by Lu Tianyu. It hurts so much. Senior Tianyu, take a look. It's about to break!

Song Shuhang felt that his kidneys were still being brutally attacked by Lu Tianyu, so he quickly walked to the side and looked at Chu Chu, asking, "In short, the so-called Immortal-Severing Platform is a arena for cultivators, so can we ask for help to join the arena?"

Lu Tianyu watched Song Shuhang walk away, smacked his lips twice, and thought to himself that the kidneys really felt good. No wonder so many people wanted to slap his kidneys. It was a pity that he should have been faster and slapped them a few more times. If he had gone up and slapped Shuhang now, Shuhang would definitely think that he did it on purpose.

Ignoring Lu Tianyu's regretful expression, Chu Chu quickly explained to Song Shuhang, "On the Broken Immortal Platform, life and death are no matter what, and only members of our Chu family and the Void Sword Sect are allowed to go up. No outside help is permitted. If you try to find outside help to join your sect, you will be disqualified immediately if discovered."

"Then why did you invite Senior Bai over? To kill them all?" Song Shuhang asked, puzzled.

"That's good. The enemy should all be wiped out. I'll go help then." Lu Tianyu thought it was a good idea.

Chu Chu looked at the terrifying words spoken by the two people in front of her. She never expected that a handsome and kind-looking person would have such a vicious child, who was only six or seven years old.

Seeing Lu Tianyu's eager expression and Chu Chu looking at him like he was a terrorist, Song Shuhang quickly said, "Well, Senior Tianyu, I was just trying to lighten the mood. Besides, it would be a waste of your talents if you and Senior Bai, both seventh-grade Venerables, were to fight together!"

"A Venerable One!?" Chu Chu glanced at Song Shuhang, then looked at Lu Tianyu. This young master is a Venerable One?

"Shuhang, don't get excited. I'm just trying to lighten the mood, although that's fine too!" Lu Tianyu walked up to Song Shuhang, raised his hand and put it on his waist.

'My kidneys! Danger!' Song Shuhang couldn't help but think as he looked at Lu Tianyu, who was inadvertently pressing on his kidneys.

Ignoring Song Shuhang, who was terrified of being attacked, Lu Tianyu looked at Chu Chu and laughed, "Fellow Daoist Chu Chu, don't believe Shuhang. I was just joking. We are acquaintances from the righteous path, and I am not some Venerable, just a minor second-grade cultivator."

Lu Tianyu released his second-grade aura and looked at Chu Chu with a gentle expression. He took out a fifth-tier magic weapon that he had just exchanged from the system shop.

"As for the Immortal Severance Platform you're worried about, I have a magic treasure here that can change one's appearance, aura, and even a seventh-rank Venerable can't see through it. When you're still recovering from your injuries, have Shuhang go up and participate for you. I'll give him the magic treasure my family gave me to guarantee that we'll win. What do you think?"

Chu Chu looked at Lu Tianyu with a face full of surprise: "Thank you, young master and fellow Daoist Ba Song. I am deeply grateful. If you ever need anything in the future, I, Chu Chu, will do my best to help."

Chapter 51 Flying Sword Gift Pack

Song Shuhang stared speechlessly at Lu Tianyu, who was talking to Chu Chu. "You're a second-rank, and I want to be a second-rank who can explode stars too!" he thought. Looking at Lu Tianyu explaining himself to Chu Chu, a suicidal thought crossed his mind, and he blurted out, "Wouldn't it be better if Senior Tianyu went up there?"

Lu Tianyu, who was praising Song Shuhang to Chu Chu, suddenly heard Song Shuhang's words: "I'm praising your future apprentice, and you actually bought me clothes that I want to wear as a woman."

Lu Tianyu turned his head and looked at Song Shuhang with a friendly expression: "Fellow Daoist Shuhang, you are Tyrant Song, a second-rank big shot. You should be the one to handle such an important matter, right? Otherwise, the moon would definitely be big and round tonight, wouldn't you agree?"

Looking at Lu Tianyu, who was looking at him with a kind expression and talking about the moon, Ba Song said from the bottom of his heart, "Yes, yes, Senior Tianyu is right. This kind of thing should definitely be left to me."

"Go, Shuhang, for Chuchu!" DouDou stood up and patted Song Shuhang on the shoulder. As everyone knows, DouDou is a Chuchu fanatic.

After confirming Chu Chu's situation, Lu Tianyu comforted her a few more times and fed her a pill that would allow her to fully recover within a month, making her flattened breasts even more towering and her cultivation talent even higher. As for why she didn't recover now, can I tell you that I want to see Ba ​​Song in his future Heavenly Dao in women's clothing? Hmph ╭(╯╰)╮.

When we stepped out of the tent, it was nearly noon.

Song Shuhang took Dou Dou to hunt for ingredients for lunch today, while the little monk went out on his own to find some edible wild vegetables or fruits, as he wanted to eat vegetarian food.

Lu Tianyu was originally going to bring out the ingredients, but Song Shuhang and Dou Dou said that they wanted to give him a welcome dinner and that his ingredients weren't very good. Although Lu Tianyu didn't mind, he let it go, since it was their good intention.

Seeing that there was nothing for him to do, Lu Tianyu looked at Senior Bai, who was still busy making "Disposable Meteor Sword 002 (Enchanted Version)" - the number of which was already close to thirty.

Lu Tianyu walked over with a smile and squatted down next to Senior Bai: "Senior Bai, I'll help too, I had nothing else to do."

Senior Bai, who was making disposable flying swords, looked at Lu Tianyu and smiled, "Then thank you very much, Tianyu. I'll give you one later too."

"No, no," Lu Tianyu shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he was still too young to handle such a joyful thing.

Then they started making one for Senior White: a sword with a formation and an enchantment.

After making enough enchanted disposable flying swords, Senior White chopped down several large trees, then cut the trees into wood chips and made them into long boxes.

Then, place the 'Disposable Meteor Sword 002 Edition (Enchanted with Additional Recording Function)' into the long box.

Senior Bai looked at the pile of boxes in front of him, stretched, and said to Lu Tianyu, "Tianyu, that's about enough."

Then Senior White took out his phone, opened the Kyushu No. 1 group, and swiped across the screen. He then took out a pen and wrote on the box.

{Received by the Lychee Fairy}

{Mad Blade Three Waves Concludes}

{Received by the Creation King}

{Received by Huangshan Zhenjun}

Looking at the disposable flying sword he had just completed and Senior Bai writing something in his hand, Lu Tianyu thought for a moment, then took out a pen from his spatial ring and wrote "{Received by Song Shuhang}" on the flying sword.

perfect!

Song Shuhang, who had just returned from hunting, saw from afar that Senior Bai was writing a poem and that Lu Tianyu had written his own name on the sword in his hand.

"DouDou, once we leave the island and get a cell phone signal, I'll contact the seniors in the group immediately," Song Shuhang said to DouDou with a serious expression.

After saying that, I turned around and started preparing lunch for today. Although Senior Tianyu cooperated with Senior Bai to mess with me today, I will still prepare lunch carefully and will not make it taste bad just because Senior Tianyu wrote my name on the flying sword.

"All done! This is a good opportunity to gather everyone in the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group' for a good get-together, and then I'll introduce you, Tianyu, to everyone." Senior Bai nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the box in front of him.

Actually, not long after emerging from seclusion, Venerable White wanted to gather everyone together for a 'hand-held tractor race' and find a few fellow Daoists to run a dungeon together.

That dungeon was found by Senior White before his last seclusion. Plus, with Tianyu coming this time, it's a good opportunity for him to get to know everyone; they're sure to get along well.

"Brother Shuhang, what are you doing sneaking around the pot?" Suddenly, the little monk's voice rang out, and he was holding a lot of edible vegetables and fruits in his hands.

Behind the little monk, DouDou transformed into a gigantic demon, dragging a small deer. ShuHang had just said they didn't have enough ingredients and asked DouDou to go find some more while he cooked.

"Ahem, I wasn't sneaking around. I was just checking if the food in the pot was cooked," Song Shuhang said earnestly, hiding the salt behind his back.

The little monk nodded silently, then suddenly realized and said seriously, "So, Brother Shuhang, you were checking if the food was cooked so you could add salt, right? I saw you holding the bag of salt by the pot for a long time when I came over just now."

DouDou: "ShuHang, I think you're having another episode of your 'Three Waves Syndrome'."

Song Shuhang: "No, don't talk nonsense. How could I possibly add extra salt to Senior Tianyu's food?"

Ugh, (ap;gt;дap;lt;)? One day he'll definitely beat the little monk until he shits himself.

After making his excuses, Song Shuhang walked directly to Dou Dou, dragged the deer onto the table, took out his treasured sword, Ba Sui, and began to process the ingredients.

DouDou shook her head at Song Shuhang, who stubbornly refused to admit it. He had brought this upon himself; the Three Waves Disease was no simple matter.

DouDou turned around and called Senior Bai and Lu Tianyu to come over for dinner. The little monk looked at Song Shuhang and DouDou with a blank expression, not understanding, and then went to make his own vegetarian dishes.

Lu Tianyu and Senior Bai followed Dou Dou to the dining area. Dou Dou first asked the little monk to send a portion to Chu Chu, since the little monk was still a child and it was convenient for him.

Guided by Song Shuhang, Lu Tianyu sat down opposite Senior Bai, with Dou Dou next to him. He ran over and sat down next to Senior Bai.

Lu Tianyu looked at the food in front of him, smelled the aroma, picked up a piece, and said, "Shuhang, I didn't know you were such a good cook." He then ate it.

Song Shuhang watched Lu Tianyu eat it, and secretly pinched his thigh. For some reason, he felt a little good, even though he knew he would suffer later.

"Hey, Shuhang, you put in too much salt. It tastes a bit bitter." Lu Tianyu forced himself to eat it.

"Really?" Senior Bai glanced at the dishes in front of him. He remembered that Shu Hang was a decent cook, and besides, how could a cultivator put in too much salt? He picked up a piece and ate it, saying, "No, it's quite delicious."

"!" Lu Tianyu first glanced at Dou Dou, who was trying not to laugh, then held out his chopsticks to Song Shuhang and picked up a piece. It was salty.

I also got a piece from Senior Bai and DouDou, and it was pretty good.

"Shuhang, you're something else, you don't even spare yourself!" Lu Tianyu laughed as he stood up and looked at Song Shuhang, saying, "Eat my food, waah, I'll punch you in the chest."

"No, I'll die!" Song Shuhang turned and ran.

Senior Bai and DouDou watched the two run away and couldn't help but sigh, "What a nice day! Perfect weather for ShuHang to have an episode."

Chapter 52 The Courier

After lunch, Lu Tianyu lay contentedly on the beach, gazing at the boundless sea and golden sand.

The little monk, with his shiny bald head, ran past with DouDou. Lu Tianyu looked at the two who were ruining the scenery. Shouldn't they be bikini-clad ladies?

The only girl on the isolated island was squeezed flat and couldn't pass through the mountain peak. Wait, it seems she can pass through the dead reservoir, which seems even better!

Lu Tianyu's mind was racing when suddenly a figure radiating holy light flew towards them from the horizon.

Song Shuhang, who was clutching his lower back next to Lu Tianyu, looked up at the figure. The figure was radiant with holy light, and three pairs of pure white wings fluttered gently behind him. Elegant, beautiful, and holy.

"Senior Tianyu, look at the angels! What's the difference between them and the Winged Race from your world?" Song Shuhang exclaimed, enduring his back pain.

Lu Tianyu looked at Song Shuhang, then got up and squatted down in front of him, staring at his kidneys: "Don't make a fuss. Although there are Skywing Species in my world, I've never seen them. And those are big white geese, your Kyushu group's seniors."

Song Shuhang covered the kidneys with both hands, trying to give the poor kidneys a little warmth: "Okay, senior, I understand."

Senior Bai, with Dou Dou by his side, came closer to look at the large white crane flying towards them and said, "That's True Lord White Crane. Shuhang, this should be your first time meeting him."

As they were talking, the pseudo-three-winged angel in the sky descended and landed in front of Senior White, stepping right on Song Shuhang's waist, which he was clutching with both hands.

The fake angel, the real white crane, was excited. Its eyes were fixed on Senior White, completely oblivious to everyone else, and of course, it didn't notice Song Shuhang at its feet.

"Senior Bai, it's great to see you again."

It suppressed its urge to hug and rub against Senior White, which it hadn't seen for over a hundred years, and continued, "You've been in seclusion for over a hundred and fifty years, and I haven't seen you for over a hundred and fifty years."

Senior Bai looked at the large white goose in front of him and smiled, "So it's a little white crane."

"Senior Bai!" Baihe Zhenjun exclaimed, his eyes brimming with tears of joy. "You still remember me? That's wonderful!"

"Yeah, of course I remember you," Senior White nodded, after all, you're a group member who also changed your profile picture to Senior White.

After saying that, Senior Bai rummaged through the box next to him and took out a box with Bai He's name on it: "Bai He, you've come at the right time. I've come to give you a gift. Don't open this gift yet. It will open automatically in five days. There is a little gift from me inside."

As he spoke, Senior Bai smiled kindly and handed the gift box to True Lord Baihe.

"Thank you, Senior Bai!" Baihe Zhenjun excitedly stepped forward to hug Senior Bai, but due to his excitement, he stepped on Song Shuhang and stomped on his waist, causing him to sink into the sand.

Senior Bai slightly shifted his body to avoid True Monarch Baihe's embrace, then looked at his friend Song Shuhang, who was stuck in the sand clutching his kidneys, with a look of "I'll protect my kidneys."

White Crane True Monarch looked at Senior White who had dodged its embrace. Originally, she had come to see Senior White under the pretext of seeking credit, but she did not expect that Senior White would give her a gift. She was so excited that she could not contain herself.