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"What about the butterfly?"

Her voice was ice-cold, and the moment she heard it, she finally came to a realization.

F * ck, I forgot about that. The butterfly and celestial sovereign seemed to have known each other for a long time.

"Celestial sovereign, you're talking about that butterfly, right? She didn't tell me anything and just showed me an illusion …"

"What illusion."

Qin Wuyou was stunned for a moment. The image that had settled into her mind appeared in an instant.

However …

He had at least been to the mortal world twice, so he knew about the trade where one item was exchanged for another. He said, "Sure, let her get some information first."

"Celestial sovereign, before I speak, can you let me see …" "Who is that?"

The Tan Wu Huan said carefully. It was especially cowardly.

The old man blinked at her and his expression changed again. Damn, there's no need to get angry again.

"I... I'm just asking, but if you don't want to, then so be it. In any case, I don't understand the illusion that giant butterfly showed me. "

Qin Wuhuan spoke in a silly manner, but the old man's anger was soaring to the heavens.

Not learning well! A good flower, how come it was getting more and more cunning!

"I can let you see it, but don't blame me for not reminding you. If you regret it, don't shout at me. No matter how far away you are, it is impossible. Are you still looking?!"

The old man said angrily. He was, after all, the oldest immortal. Damn it, he was actually being dragged away by a flower.

He had the appearance of an old naughty child.

This was too embarrassing!

Upon being warned by the old man, Qin Wuhuan's heart instantly turned heavy.

What did this mean?

Hadn't he passed his tribulation?

the old man asked, seeing her hesitation.

"Still looking?!" You don't know what's good for you.

"Look!" He was determined!

The supreme deity was so angry that he nearly vomited blood. With a flick of his sleeve, he turned into a cultivator of the Transcending Mortality Stage.

Black paint.

What the hell was this?

"Old man, is there anyone here?"

"Look good, why are you talking so much!"

"…"

Tan Wuhuan could only calm down and watch as he listened attentively.

Is it raining?

As expected, the sound of rain falling could be heard.

"Big brother!"

Yan Jiangfeng's words stunned Tan Wuhuan.

Then, in the dark space, a figure became more and more clear, and the lightning flashed for a moment.

Qin Wuhuan was stunned.

That was because she often stayed on the rooftop, and that black figure did not officially become Yan Qingchen.

Why was he so old?

"Old man, how long have I been sleeping?"

asked Tan Wuqin in a dull tone.

The Supreme Celestial sovereign ignored her as he silently replied.

"Almost seven days."

"Seven days?" Qin WuQin silently recited it to himself.

That's not right! It had only been seven days, and Yan Qingchen looked like he was about to turn old. He was at least sixty years old.

What was going on?!

Qin Wuhuan looked at the old man, the old man flung his head back and stared at it!

There was nothing she could do. She turned her face back to look at the screen carefully.

Yan Jiangfeng, whose appearance had not changed, went upstairs and supported Yan Qingchen.

"Big brother, don't be like this. She won't be willing to see you like this!" Yan Jiangfeng berated.

Yan Qingchen seemed to be drunk, but in that moment, he seemed to have regained his senses and pushed Yan Jiangfeng away with all his might.

"Don't mention her! "I said that no one is to mention that person in the Yan Residence."

Yan Qingchen staggered to his side as he sat down. Even Qin Wuhuan was shocked when she saw this. If she wasn't careful, she would have been able to land on the ground.

"Big brother, don't be like this. Wuhuan hopes that you can live a good life, so I gave up everything for you. Do you have to be like this? How disappointed she should have been! "

"Ha!"

Sneering... He laughed at himself as he swarmed forward.

"What do you know? It's that 'Live well and live well' line. You know I have a grudge against her!" A voice filled with rage and despair was a drunken chant that could not be hidden.

Hate … Hatred?!

Tan Wuyi stared at the scene in horror.

What was wrong with her?

"Big brother, don't be like this. If you are like this, your little sister Yu won't feel good either. Do you want little sister Yu to become the next person to have fun and wash your face with tears every day?"

Yan Jiangfeng knew that he could not persuade him at all, so he could only try his best, but Yan Qingchen's expression had already turned numb.

Zhang Xuan waved his hands, unwilling to listen to anything.

He stood up, swaying, and walked into the rain.

Qin Wuhuan's eyes followed her all the way back to her room.

Ye Zichen directly laid down on the bed with a wet body.

This was clearly a suicidal move. How could his body not get sick like this!

He was so angry!

What was Yan Jiangfeng standing at the door for? Go in instead!

Qin Wuhuan's heart was burning with anxiety. However, Yan Jiangfeng only stood there for a short while before leaving … Concussive!

In the room, Yan Qingchen was mumbling something in a low voice, his expression was one of pain and despair. Although Qin Wuyi could not hear his words clearly, she still felt that they had something to do with her.

Qin Wuhuan did not have the time to feel heartache, as the old man had already taken her for his sake.

Qin Wuhuan looked at the point where the dot slowly disappeared, and turned to the old man with a sorrowful expression.

How did it turn out like this when she left?

"How did he become like this?"

Qin Wuhuan asked, her voice had lost all spirit.

"Because of the good words you said!"

The old man rolled his eyes at her.

Eyebrows... Qin Wuhuan was aggrieved.

"What did I say? I told him to stay alive. Don't be afraid of old age, what's wrong with that?"

"Did you say something was missing?"

the old man reminded her.

Tan Wu Huan's mouth was agape, as she thought about what she had to say.

Could it be that they would meet again in the next life?

F * ck me! No way, there's no problem with that. They will definitely meet again in the next life?

"…"

Tan Wuhuan turned towards the Supreme Celestial Sovereign, who had already reached the Transcending Mortality Stage again.

However, this scene flashed by very quickly. If Qin Wuyou didn't pay attention, he would have missed out on something.

The scene when she left.

Yan Qingchen stood at the edge of the cliff and howled towards the sky, hugging his head and crying bitterly …

Turn to winter... He grew a beard.

Stupid … Day after day, seven years later, his hair turned gray.

Tan Wuhuan was so shocked that her soul nearly left her body.

This was a human, and in these seven years … Life is worse than a dog eating.

Was this person really the mature and steady Yan Qingchen who kept a straight face?

The transformation disappeared again … The final act was the man's helpless expression.

"Your sentence about living well and meeting again in the next life left him with endless hopes and endless waiting. Don't you understand?"

"Understand what?"

Qin Wuhuan's thoughts had already circled around the city. A mass of hemp threads caused her to be unable to make sense of the situation.

"Stupid!" The old man lowered his head and scolded angrily.

"This man has fallen in love for you. He wants to live a good life and has always hoped to die soon so that he can meet you in the next life! How do you think he should live? "

The old man's face was full of contempt, looking completely like someone who had gone through a lot in the past.

Tan Wuyi was confused.

"I... I didn't expect... This... Why are your thoughts so complicated? "

Qin Wuyi wanted to cry, but no tears would come out. All he could think of was the appearance of Yan Qingchen's injuries.

In these past seven years, not only had he not been with Yan Yu, but he had also lived to this extent …

He went from being afraid of getting old to wanting to get old.