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Hearing this, Soft Feather’s eyes lit up. “So, Senior Island Master, are you going to jump up as well?”

Fairy Creation interjected, “Divination!”

“It’s really possible,” Song Shuhang nodded.

Island Master Golden Trigram: “???”

Why did the topic suddenly shift?

At the same time, he began to seriously consider Song Shuhang’s suggestion.

Could it be… Was he really the opposite side of the Celestial Thearch?

The more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed.

“So, am I actually a fairy?” Island Master Golden Trigram asked after a long pause.

He was starting to doubt himself.

Because Senior Song’s deduction was reasonable, he couldn’t find a point to refute.

“To be honest, there’s no point in us guessing here. If Senior Island Master has the patience, you might as well wait for a while. When Da Da Zi is resurrected, you can get the answer from her no matter what questions you have,” Song Shuhang reminded.

“How much of her words do you think we can trust?” Island Master Golden Trigram sighed.

“That’s right… The more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at lying. Mother Zhang’s quote,” Song Shuhang nodded.

“Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, are you saying that all the fairies here are liars?” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet suddenly smiled.

Song Shuhang was dumbfounded

In an instant, he felt that the surrounding fairies were looking at him with unfriendly gazes.

This was a question of death.

A. “Fairy, you’re not liars.”

B. “Fairy, you’re all beautiful.”

If you choose A, do you mean that the fairies here are not beautiful?

Choosing B, are you saying that all the fairies here are dishonest and like to lie?

“Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, are you a mental demon?” Song Shuhang said.

“No, I’m Tombstone,” replied Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet honestly.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

After the New Year, he had to think about which big shot he should go against next and make a list.

For example, the other incarnations of Void Sun in the universe?

Or the one who created the stellar destruction virus?

“Senior Song.” At this time, Island Lord Golden Trigram said in a deep voice.

“Senior Island Master, do you have any other questions?” Song Shuhang asked.

“No matter what happened in the past, Senior Song, I’ll think about how you induced me to jump off the cliff in ancient times when I get back,” said Island Lord Golden Trigram.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

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“At that time, I will welcome Senior Song to the mysterious island.” “Fellow Daoists, I’ll go first,” Island Lord Golden Trigram continued.

There were still people who were thinking about his mysterious island, so he had to be wary.

After the fairies and Golden Trigram returned the greeting and bade farewell, Island Master Golden Trigram hurriedly opened a spatial gate and left with Rabbit in his arms.

They came and went in a hurry.

After Island Master Golden Trigram left, Soft Feather curiously asked, “Ancient times? Senior Song, did you come into contact with Senior Island Master in ancient times?”

“No, I didn’t. I only inserted myself into the Celestial Thearch’s memories through some special method?” Song Shuhang tried to organize his words.

As his realm and vision increased, Song Shuhang became more and more aware of how unreasonable his talent in the Dreamland was.

Therefore, other than the pendant on his body and the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group that he trusted, he didn’t want more people to know about his innate ability to enter the dream.

It was not that he was worried about what others would do to him. With his current combat strength, there were not many big shots in the myriad worlds who could press him to the ground.

It was purely to avoid unnecessary suspicion and trouble.

His ambiguous words made Zither Master Feng Yi, Immortal Fairy White Bones, and the other fairies even more confused.

Pavilion Master Chu’s hair curled up slightly, and she began to spin like a bamboo dragonfly.

Ye Si hugged Song Shuhang’s neck and floated in the air. Then, she would blow Pavilion Master Chu’s hair from time to time, making it spin faster.

“Is Fairy Chu thinking about something?” Immortal Fairy White Bones had been secretly paying attention to Pavilion Master Chu’s dazed state, so she asked.

“I’m too lazy to think, so I’m in the air. Don’t disturb me,” Pavilion Master Chu said lazily.

Immortal Fairy White Bones was confused.

“Shuhang, where are we going next?” Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword was full of energy as he asked.

“This matter is over. Next, I want to return to the main world, Earth. It’s the New Year,” Song Shuhang said. “I want to go home and take a look.”

It was also time to introduce his “daughter” to his parents. Song Shuhang looked at the mechanical girl in his hand, whose upper body had turned into a human shape, and whose lower body was still in the shape of a ball.

Then, he would spend the last peaceful New Year with his parents.

After saying this much, Song Shuhang looked at the few seniors beside him and said, “Seniors, what are your plans?”

After pondering for a moment, Zither Master Feng Yi flew to Song Shuhang’s shoulder and stopped. Her main body hadn’t been resurrected yet, and she had nowhere to go. Therefore, she wanted to move together with Song Shuhang.

“New Year? Bring me along!” Immortal Fairy White Bones replied. While Song Shuhang was killing the three corpses, she had vaguely sensed some information and wasn’t planning to leave for the time being.

“I have to follow you and get first-hand information about Lady Onion at any time,” Senior Turtle said worriedly.

“Senior Song, my father is still in seclusion on the World Tree. I don’t know if he will wake up during the New Year, so… I’ll go back to the modern world with you for the New Year,” Soft Feather raised her hand to sign up.

“Alright, Soft Feather, you guys follow me. I’ll bring everyone back to the main world in a while,” Song Shuhang said.

After saying that, he looked at Senior White.

“Oh.” Senior White came back to his senses and nodded. “After the New Year, I’ll have to shut myself up for a longer period of time. So, enjoy the New Year to your heart’s content.”

“Me too,” Song Shuhang nodded.

Perhaps this would be his last New Year.

Therefore, he had to be thick-skinned and ask for the most red packets this year.

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and pressed in the air.

The spatial gate opened, and it was the coordinates leading to the vicinity of the world of the golden lotus.

The most convenient function of a Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender was that they could save a lot of traveling time.

Not long after Song Shuhang and the others disappeared…

Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly and Sage Monarch Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue rushed to the place where they had disappeared.

“Where is he?” Senior Spirit Butterfly looked at the empty place and the wooden blade stuck in the ground with a puzzled expression.

Where’s my daughter?

“I’ll ask in the group.” Sage Monarch Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue opened the “cultivation chat” client and the “Nine Provinces Number Two Group.”

[Envious Senior Style] Sage Monarch Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue: “Are Soft Feather and the others with you?”

“Eh? Senior Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue, you’re awake.” [Server. Cheng Goudan. Group Leader] Song Shuhang replied, “Soft Feather and I went home for the New Year.”

Sage Monarch Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue was speechless.

He turned to look at Fellow Daoist Spirit Butterfly.

“Go back… Go home… New Year?” Lord Spirit Butterfly gradually lost his soul and became Lord Butterfly.

[Always-on Saint Seiya] Northern River’s Loose Cultivator saw the content of the chat and quickly added thoughtfully from afar, “Is Senior White with you, Shuhang?”

“Yes, Senior White also came home with me to celebrate the New Year,” Song Shuhang replied.

At the same time, Song Shuhang contacted the White Dragon through private chat, “Sister White Dragon, has Sixteen finished her seclusion?”

However… The White Dragon didn’t reply immediately.

[Mother Yellow Mountain·Group Owner] Venerable Yellow Mountain: “This year, there are more members online. It’s quite rare. How about… we get together during the New Year? It just so happens that I’ve already sent out the red packets that little friend Shuhang and I prepared for everyone.”

The members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group didn’t really care about the concept of “New Year” anymore.

After all, they were all cultivators.

At this time in the past, most of the members who were online were either cultivating in seclusion, refining pills in seclusion, or going out to search for treasures.

This year, the number of people who were awake online had reached a new high.

[CPU[Pluto] Young Master Phoenix Slayer said, “Then why don’t we… go to Shuhang’s place for the New Year?”