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Qin Wuchang was unable to imagine what sort of stupid thing she had done to make her act so funny.

The heck, if this person completed his seventh tribulation, would he climb mountains of blades and descend seas of flames to find her and throw her into a frying pan?!

When she thought of this, a cold shiver ran down her spine.

No way.

"Celestial sovereign, I was wrong …" Tan Wuhuan said in a pitiful manner.

"You know you're wrong, it's too late to be wrong now, and there's still your spiritual energy! Did This sovereign tell you not to play with me, what did you promise me?!" "Nonsense, you should just stay in the Parade Palace. Then, don't go. You shouldn't meddle in that person's tribulation any longer."

The supreme deity didn't hesitate at all when he spoke. He was very decisive.

Tan Wuhuan shook his head, shaking his head resolutely.

"Celestial sovereign, don't be like this. Don't be angry, I was just messing around. I really didn't expect a single word from him. You didn't even strike me with lightning on the matter of the blood donation. I thought …" "You've agreed …"

The Supreme Celestial Lord was truly furious. His mouth opened and closed, and then it closed again and again. He was so angry that he stood up and left without even turning his head back.

Seeing him walk away, Tan Wu Huan became anxious, like an ant on a hot pan. The thoughts in her head jumped, and she opened her mouth to speak.

"Aren't you going to ask about the butterfly?"

The supreme deity wasn't even there. Not long later, he returned.

Their eyes were filled with helplessness.

"Go ahead."

The supreme deity didn't look at her. He stood with his back facing her and sighed.

Tan Wu Huan looked at the old man with an aggrieved expression on her face.

"Giant butterflies... "Just like you said, Luo Die is the ancestor of butterflies, she's big …"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The supreme deity turned around and glared at her. Tan Wu Huan immediately fawned and smiled, her eyes flashing with small stars as she tried to please her.

"Let's not talk nonsense. The main topic is the main topic. She showed me a strange illusion. There's still Yan Qingchen in that illusion. No, there's still that man who wants to undergo the tribulation. "How come I don't have an impression of them? But they sound a bit familiar, as if I've heard them somewhere many years ago …"

Tan Wuhuan muttered to herself, while the old man's face was already tense.

Lang Xin, who was standing to one side, was also shocked by the unconscious words that came out of her mouth as he looked over with a worried expression.

"What else is in the illusion world!"

The old man turned his head over, then spoke again in a low voice, interrupting Tan Wuhuan's words.

Tan Wu Huan was startled, and immediately replied.

"There's also a beautiful woman, but her face is covered by a veil. However, there is a tattoo at the center of her forehead, and I don't even dare to look at it closely. I keep having the feeling that I'm captivated by it."

When the old man heard this, his hands trembled under his sleeves. His mind was filled with images from tens of thousands of years ago, when he was still a child.

That woman had patted his head before, and pointed out his spiritual power …

So gentle.

Until one day, she changed into the wind, turned into rain, and fell down into stone … Not even a speck of it could be seen.

"Celestial sovereign, are you listening to me …"

Qin Wuqin spoke a lot before realizing that the old man's mind had drifted away. His thoughts were not in that direction at all. If one did not look closely, one would think that the old man had lost his consciousness.

"I'm listening. Go on."

An ancient aura of exhaustion permeated the air. Qin Wuhuan watched as the old man sat back down on his seat, covering his face with his hands.

What kind of situation is this, Tan Wuhuan continued foolishly.

"And then that beautiful woman and Yan Qingchen … "No, tell Jade Lin that if the flowers bloom in the future, she must protect this land for me. After speaking, she magically turned it into various substances and extinguished the fire on the ground. That magic technique is too powerful."

That scene was still fresh in her mind.

"That's it?"

the old man asked.

Qin Wuhuan shook her head, wondering if she should tell him about the man crying. That was because she had just seen him crying and had fainted.

"Finished."

The voice of the command caused the Tan Wu Huan to pout her lips. She had no choice but to continue speaking.

"After that, Jade Whirlwind only said a single word. Okay, after that, nothing else. I just quietly watched as the girl in plain clothes disappeared. After that …" After... "I cried."

It took a great deal of effort for Tan Wuhuan to utter those last two words. The Supreme Celestial Lord was stunned.

It was obvious that she was slightly surprised, as if she couldn't believe that she had heard that person crying. Tan Wu Huan didn't dare to look at him clearly, and could only peep at him, wondering what was going on with the old man's head.

After a while.

"Wu Huan …"

A voice suddenly rang out, causing Tan Wuhuan to immediately reply in high spirits.

"He's here!"

The Supreme Celestial Lord glanced at him, his gaze filled with mixed emotions. Qin Wuhuan's hair stood on end as he stared at Qin Wentian.

"What's wrong? Big? "

The old man sighed. He did not look away but slowly spoke.

"Do you really want to know that person's celestial body?"

"…"

The old man's words stunned Tan Wuhuan. She scratched her head and shook her head.

"Hey, didn't you say last time that it was better not to know?" I was just thinking about it, but I can't remember where I've heard that name before. It feels so far away, I might as well give it up, and then I would just feel like it doesn't matter, no matter what immortal body he is, I just hope that I can help him pass the tribulation. If you don't tell me, I won't ask again. "

Maybe it was when she saw Yan Qingchen give her all, or when she saw that he was exhausted, but in short, she only wanted to help him get through the tribulation as soon as possible. When he returned to his Immortal body, she would talk about the future, since she had a backer.

What he didn't expect was that he would make this man into such a miserable state in this life … Damn, this won't do, this is too heartbreaking. I must beg this old man to let me down, thought Qin Wuhuan.

"You really think so?"

The old man was silent for a moment after listening to her words. He sighed and asked again.

Tan Wuhuan nodded, very sure.

However, the old man shook his head. He was hesitating … He was also thinking.

"Wuhuan, three hundred years ago, do you still remember when we met?"

The old man suddenly said, 'Ah, Tan Wuhuan …' He made two sounds.

Were they going to reminisce about old times' relationship?

Damn, I have to go down and see Yan Qingchen as soon as possible, no need for that.

"I remember, I remember, but I felt like you were warm, and then you woke up from the cold."

"…"

The old man glanced at her helplessly.

"Wuhuan, I told you before that you are an ancient one. I'm afraid that in the entire universe, there might not even be one of your kind. Do you know?"

"…" I don't know!

Qin Wuhuan's eyes were wide open.

"Old man, why is my stone flower so rare? Isn't that a rare thing? Wow! "Really?"

"…!"

Qin Wuhuan's words were completely brainless. Then, the veins on the Supreme Celestial sovereign's forehead began to bulge out.

"You know that you should know how to cherish your own world, yet you still dare to act recklessly?!"

Qin Wuhuan immediately began to shake her head in submission.