This joke is very funny. Even Tang Qian himself was ready to smile politely, but the immortal immortal did not.

The immortal Changsheng easily pinched Tang Qian's neck, who was close to him.

The immortal immortal said, "I have a deep cultivation level, a high level, and a lot of methods. Now your friends are replenishing my magic power. The spiritual energy you can absorb will only decrease and less. Why do you kill me?"

Tang Qian smiled and said, "Your hair is too long."

The expression of the immortal immortal reached a state of "fear" for the first time.

She actually retreated quickly for the first time.

Tang Qian said, "The first sentence of the Age of Eternal Life is that the longer the hair, the more powerful it is. What if I cut off your hair? The monks will think about how to dig out other people's hearts and how to smash other people's heads, but no one has ever thought it was hair."

Even if someone can use a large-scale formation to damage the immortal immortal, the immortal immortal usually does not reveal his hair, and even wears a robe, he will not be hurt. However, at this moment, Tang Qian actually knew that this weakness is not actually a weakness.

But Tang Qian was faster, and his man had already flashed behind the immortal immortal.

When a person retreats, naturally no one runs forward quickly.

Tang Qian said: "You absorbed these spiritual energy from this world, which gave me too much opportunity, because you have no way to concentrate on dealing with me. Even if you have almost endless magical power supplements, so what? It's just to distract yourself from absorbing them."

The long hair of the immortal immortal had already slid down, leaving only a neat short hair. Tang Qian's hand was quick, and he was already standing behind the immortal immortal.

"It's very wonderful, is it Huanyundu?" said the immortal immortal softly.

Tang Qian walked back: "I thought a lot. First of all, I shouldn't have obtained the immortality skills. This thing... does not belong to me, but I accidentally operated it a few times and even practiced it."

The immortal immortal was very relaxed at this time: "Didn't you use this to cure yourself, and improve it a lot? If it's really like you said, if I happen to be able to survive, wouldn't I have already had the immortality skill that wouldn't have any problems? You can't affect me, and I can't affect you?"

Tang Qian nodded, but smiled bitterly: "What else can I say? Let's go all the way?"

The immortal immortal smiled slightly: "Fortunately you didn't say too much, otherwise I might really not be able to grasp my head."

After saying that, a big head of the immortal immortal had already rolled down.

But the world did not stop shrinking. Tang Qian was already humming the song. He listened to the long question and humming this song. Although he didn't listen to it carefully, there was no need for Tang Qian to understand its lyrics. He just needed to know the song to miss someone.

He was groping on the immortal immortal, and this action was very indecent, but Tang Qian swore that he was looking for something.

"Looking for this?" A voice sounded, and Tang Qian turned his head and saw the long question.

Changwen was a scroll in his hand, and Tang Qian recognized it because this book was a painting he gave Hua Suwen, painting Changwen, Hua Suwen, or the immortal immortal.

Tang Qian said, "I'm still looking for it. When I buried Hua Suwen before, I went to Songzhu Pavilion to bury this with her. It's really on you."

Tang Qian doesn't know who you mean.

Tang Qian originally thought he knew where they were, but now he doesn't know.

The little girl asked a long question and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Tang

Qian asked, "Where are we?"

The long question said, "Maybe this should be asked about you."

Tang Qian said: "I originally thought I was on the top of Qingshan Mountain."

He asked, "What?"

Tang Qian looked around and found it was extremely empty, not even a clear mountain, it was misty. He just took a look and asked for a long time, and it was already like this.

So Tang Qian said honestly: "I don't know."

The long question said softly: "Will you accompany me for a while?"

Tang Qian nodded, so the two of them were moving forward in this space where they didn't know where it was.

He asked for a long time, but said, "Do you know? The fragments of this world I found are very magical, and the space and time are vague here." She is like a child, showing her beloved toy.

Tang Qian was a little surprised: "So what?"

Chang asked with his hands on his hips and said angrily: "So I didn't beat me. Someone used the space here. He cut the space and let the space affect me that should not have been affected. This is the characteristic of this space, so it's not that I didn't avoid it, but that I couldn't avoid it."

Tang Qian also wanted to tell if she was unhappy if she lost a move, but then she thought: "It's the Taoist Beiming!"

Chang asked with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked, "I didn't want to pull him in, but it seemed that the old man had discovered something, and after he came, he hid it like a turtle. I didn't find where he was, so he took advantage of the loopholes in the end, but thank him for...he helped you."

Tang Qian said, "You have too many flaws, you have given me a lot." Tang Qian is not stupid, he can see this.

The long question asked, "Remember I said that the time and space here are blurry?"

Tang Qian nodded. He was not stupid. How could he not remember what he had just heard?

Chang asked, "This was originally my 'memories'. Although I could 'grown it', it was at most a 'real' memory. Do you understand? I relive the warmth of my childhood in the Palace of Eternal Life here, but after I found the fragments of that world, it was different after I integrated it."

"The world has become big, and it can even begin to have history and humanities. I can restore the place where I lived through my memories and countless classics. It was about 90,000 years ago, and then there were a lot of interesting things in my mind - when I first tried to swallow the world, I had already seen the situation when I swallowed the world for the fifth time - I saw that I died and my head fell down."

Tang Qian said softly: "This is impossible."

Changwen laughed and said, "But I really saw it, and it was very clear. At the beginning, I thought it was an illusion. However, with the improvement of my cultivation, what I saw when I devoured the world for the second time and recirculated the world, really happened in front of me on the third time. I was very shocked. I began to be scared. I began to panic. I was going to be killed. But then I saw the warmest scene in my life."

"It was your time in the Palace of Eternal Life."

"It's very warm, and it can even be more warm. I can actually interfere in the things in the world, but it's enough. For me, such a new 'memories' have already satisfied me."

Tang Qian said: "So you already know a lot of things?"

The long asked, "I'm confirming that you are the person I'm looking for."

Tang Qian said strangely: "You

Looking for me?"

The long question asked, "I know I once said that I want to find a woman who is my friend, but more importantly, this is actually the form of selecting courtesans... I have seen it." She stopped talking, and then suddenly laughed: "No more, it's no big deal."

Then he asked Tang Qian a long time and asked: "It's my turn to ask, what did you do to my body just now?"

Tang Qian pretended to be deaf and dumb: "This is not your body, this is the body of the immortal immortal, you are asking for a long time."

Changwen said in annoyance: "You must be thinking about when we are the most beautiful time, Huasuwen, so you have to take away your painting and keep it, and see if you want to see it yourself."

Tang Qian said, "That's right," he didn't wait for the short Changwen, who kicked his calf angrily. He said directly: "Hua Suwen is your support, right? At least you have been planning to live on her again. I can feel that you are telling the truth, but unfortunately she is dead, and I also feel that you will not leave any other means. You are so proud, so before I decide to take action, I found you a possibility of getting back to life."

Tang Qian took the picture of the beauty he drew. He asked for a long time and wanted to catch it, but he figured it out, so he just made a move.

"Do you want to use it as a token of my return to the cycle of reincarnation?" asked the long question.

Tang Qian said: "At least it is a thought, it is also a cause and effect. I will find another one of you."

The long question said softly, "So you..." Her question didn't say it, because Tang Qian had already rubbed her long hair - she was still long hair at this time.

Tang Qian continued: "So I have to finish her. She hasn't finished it yet, just a half-finished product."

The long question said, "You said that you saw through Hua Suwen's face and then came back to finish the painting."

Tang Qian also said, "You also said you are going to die."

The two of them walked forward quietly. Tang Qian unfolded the painting, but did not find a table or anything, but just put it out of thin air and then changed a few strokes. He looked at it carefully, but he still felt a little dissatisfied.

She looked like a little girl. She was walking in the front and was still walking out two steps. She looked very lively. The road ahead was getting closer and closer. It was an extremely bright place, which seemed to be the end of this world.

The long question suddenly said, "Tang Qian, I have something to say to you."

Tang Qian was still busy modifying this painting. It seemed that there was not much time left. He needed to record more things that fit the woman before the immortal immortal or Changwen's soul completely disappeared.

Changwen turned her head, tears in her eyes, but when they remained, there were two drops of bright red: "I'm so lucky to meet you."

Tang Qian looked at her, stopped, and then said, "Do you have cinnabar here?"

The long question was stunned: "Yes, you can have anything if you want."

Then she handed the cinnabar that appeared out of thin air to Tang Qian, and she touched her face and continued to walk forward. Tang Qian painted, but she sang the song softly. It was the song that Tang Qian had heard. Her voice was very crisp and very nice. Although it was not the famous Huasuwen, it was enough.

"The small town is long and the forest is late in March, and the streets are lonely and warm. There are many calligraphy and paintings in the market, and the pine and bamboo lean against the brush and ink. The amateur stands pretty, and the breeze and drizzle are fast. The gentleman comes and asks that the flowers bloom in spring."

She sang this song when Tang Qian was seriously injured and was still calling Miss Huajiu, which made Tang Qian fall asleep peacefully.

The flower review list is not to find a woman, but to find a man who likes to drink flower wine and watch women.
Chapter completed!