The Great Xia Dynasty was vast and had countless monks, and there were naturally more people who could not have magic power. The Great Xia Dynasty was in Zhongzhou, and Zhongzhou, as the largest state in the four realms, naturally gave birth to the most monks in the four realms.

For the mortal dynasty, the Daxia dynasty has reached the limit of a dynasty. The monks will not allow mortals to have the same strength as theirs. Although they have also made some concessions, such as giving some measures to the mortal dynasty that can balance the monks. This is actually for greater benefit. Although Tang Qian didn't know much, if he gave the mortal dynasty the strength, they would relax their possession of some resources. Some monks hoped to obtain minerals, treasures, and mortal dynasty would even be brought for mining.

The reason is very simple. If the mortal dynasty does not do this, other dynasties will do it. They have obtained these methods such as forming an army to fight against monks. They don’t. They will only become weaker. Although it seems more like drinking poison to quench thirst now, monks also need these mortal dynasties, so they are not so worried about monks killing donkeys.

In this case, a Zhongzhou where monks and mortals coexist harmoniously appeared. The annual election of the Gods and Flowers and Flowers List is also a matter of a lot of interaction between mortals and monks.

The mortal courtesan and the immortal courtesan compete for glory together - this is a very worthy thing to see, because some fairies with cultivation, not only use their magic to enhance their charm, but are worth seeing.

Some mortal courtesans choose the best among the best, with both sexes and skills. According to Tang Qian, every time they look at those mortals, they always feel that the world is unfair. After all, no matter how beautiful the face is, they are soon a piece of loess. He finally added that the same is true for monks. No matter how high their cultivation level is, they can live in a thousand years or ten thousand years, but in the end they are still just a person living in the history of cultivation?

Tang Qian also said that he had actually read the flower evaluation list of Shendu two or three times before, but it was not amazing every year, because some people had to participate in some years. There are many statements among them, because one or even several major sects happened to be open in Shendu and recruit disciples. Then, at this time, these women in the wild are likely to be selected by the sect. If the candidates are not suitable for the candidates, the flower evaluation list will also look at people. Maybe one of their own guests is a seed of cultivation with extremely high talent. This kind of thing depends on the perspective and investment. In fact, it will be very uncomfortable to say it out loud. A woman may not value you because of the person who likes you, but because you are likely to have unexpected talent.

Isn’t it also like a person’s talent or a person’s future?

The stories that happened are more interesting than those stories about Fengyue Storytelling. Some women have seen the right guest of the curtain, so they have risen to the sky and soared to the sky, reaching a state that a young monk or a mortal can hardly imagine. Some women hurt a man's heart, but this man has an incredible opportunity. Then when the woman's old age, the man appears and then tells the woman's vision that she used to be.

Of course, there are also some women who are ordinary mortals, but because of this kind of recruiting disciples, they have embarked on the path of cultivation and walked very far, and they have come out of a legend. These women are originally uncensored jade and only need to be discovered. Some women just want to prove that they don’t need to rely on anything.

"In other words, the same is true for this Hua Suwen? It is very likely that he would take advantage of this time to find a homecoming.

Su?" Xia Yubing looked at Tang Qian after saying this, and the monk Yisheng also looked at Tang Qian.

Tang Qian glared: "Don't you think I want to be this destination? I just want to draw this woman." He sighed: "If I use ordinary brush and ink to draw her appearance, those brush and ink will explode on my paper, the kind of ink is the appearance that an ordinary woman should have?" Tang Qian said angrily.

For Tang Qian, this is an opportunity. The cultivator generally improves his strength, usually practices, improves his cultivation, accumulates magic power, and breaks through the realm. What Tang Qian is doing now is another aspect, improving his understanding of the principles between heaven and earth, just like Leng Qing whom he had met. Although Leng Qing's combat power is not particularly high, her understanding of the water magic and her mastery of the water movement are extremely high, otherwise it would be impossible to turn herself into a completely liquid state.

To understand the principles of heaven and earth is to improve the realm, you can master some powers that ordinary monks cannot master. For example, Tang Qian quickly learned Leng Qing's magic, but he could only counter and not learn exactly the same. Or, Tang Qian now draws Huasuwen to improve his "Tao". Those with lower painting skills can only store some magic in the painting, and those with higher paintings can allow the characters in the painting to come out. However, whether the characters who come out are more agile depends on the painting skills of the monks.

The monk Yisheng lowered his head and looked at his palm. There was a faint golden light in his palm. Tang Qian knew that this was a very common magical power in the Buddhist country of Yisheng and his motherland, which could convey information. The monk Yisheng looked at it for a long time and looked up and said, "The little monk is actually thinking, does that Suwen girl know some rare news?"

Tang Qian's face was very bad, and even his whole body collapsed: "When is the beginning of the flower review list?"

This time is not fixed every year, and it is about August and September, but the specific time is uncertain. The later the time, the more time Tang Qian has.

The monk Yisheng said casually; "Five days later."

Tang Qian felt a headache, but when he saw the monk who had been in his life was trying to speak but stopped, he realized that his headache was not just that simple. He asked, "What's worse?"

The monk Yisheng smiled bitterly: "The immortal of the immortal comes to the gods, and cultivators with his cultivation will feel something when they mention the name. When they calculate, they will generally know what's going on. Our information is actually very common. After all, we will pay attention to any sect, such as Senior Zhang Kaitong and Cultivator Changsheng Immortal, and they also understand the concerns of the sect. Even if they write their names and say their names, they usually don't care too much."

Tang Qian repeated: "General?"

The monk Yisheng shrugged: "It seems different this time. Senior Immortal Changsheng has arrived." As soon as he finished speaking, there was an extra person behind him. It seemed like a breeze, but the wind was not so gentle - it was too fast and too quiet, Tang Qian could see it, but the monk Yisheng didn't know that a great monk had come behind him.

Tang Qian raised his eyebrows, and the monk Yisheng knew that there was an immortal immortal standing behind him.

The immortal immortal still looked like that, and the hazy magic power on his face completely blocked his or her face. Tang Qian even wondered whether this person's neck and under his hood was really

What veil is there? He thought of a ridiculous possibility. Is Hua Suwen's understanding of the immortal immortal only stops at this point? Did he just think that this hazy magic power is a veil?

Wouldn't it be more difficult to break the magic power on the face of the immortal immortal than climbing to heaven?

Tang Qian had to smile bitterly.

The immortal immortal knew nothing. He sat down next to them without saying a word. He pressed his palm on the table. A layer of brown powder floated on the wooden table. This was a very thin layer that cut off the wooden table, and then slowly hovered in the immortal immortal's hand.

These wood chips are composed of several words.

haven't seen you for a long time.

Tang Qian didn't know how to interfere, so he had to nod.

The wood chips in the hands of the immortal immortal changed again: Let’s see the flower review list?

The wood chips are not punctuated, but Tang Qian can understand the meaning. Tang Qian nodded and asked, "I don't know the immortal..."

The wood chips in the hands of the immortal immortal have not even changed, and there are still a few words, but this time it can be interpreted as a review list.

Tang Qian asked: "That immortal is looking for us..."

The wood chips in the hands of the immortal immortals this time are composed of more words; they happen to know each other, so they can go together.

Tang Qian found that the handwriting used in the handwriting of the immortal in the hands of the immortal in the world every time. It is very common for monks to remember it when they see it. Those who want to know the true identity of the immortal in the world naturally know this way of communication, but they change their writing every time, which is also a kind of self-protection of the immortal in the world.

If others want to know, the immortal immortal does not want people to know. It is also a very interesting thing for so many years.

Tang Qian suddenly thought, at this time, since the two of them were already sitting on a tea table, could they ask this question?

So he really spoke: "Immortal..." He didn't continue to say what he should ask, and asked if the immortal could let me see my true appearance? What does the immortal look like? Or did he really say directly whether the immortal has a mask and veil and asked me to take it off. If I don't look at it, I'll give me some insight?

He didn't know what he should say.

The immortal immortal was very strange. The wood chips in his hand became: What's wrong?

At this time, the atmosphere of this tea shop was suppressed very low. Tang Qian knew that the mortal monks in this tea shop lived together, but the mortals could see that the Immortal Immortal was a monk. This was too obvious. It was covered with white robe with subtle golden threads. It was nothing, but there was a hazy mist on his face, which was still gathered but not dispersed. This was not something that ordinary people could do, so mortals dared not say a word. And there were monks in the world who didn't know the Immortal Immortal, but it was really rare.

Tang Qian was thinking of a very suitable statement to follow the words of the immortal immortal, after all, the words "wood chips" are still appearing in the air.

But there was a loud noise in the sky - Tang Qian didn't know how grateful it was. The immortal immortal dissipated the wood chips and looked outside the tea shop. Then someone shouted loudly: "Do away quickly, the ferry has fallen!"
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