【Replacement tomorrow morning!】

【Replacement tomorrow morning!】

【Replacement tomorrow morning!】

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They also lived for a thousand years, she slept for a whole thousand years, and Guan Hanyan worked hard for a whole thousand years.

Look at how powerful he is, he made the three realms crawl at his feet.

Guan Xiaowan actually had some doubts as to whether there was something wrong with the wine that made her so drunk.

After all, she had gained merit and had it stolen. It might have offended some people, so it was best to stay drunk.

If Guan Hanyan hadn't caused too much trouble in the mortal world, maybe she could have continued to get drunk.

Then there will be no one as famous as Cian Flower Goddess in this world.

However, these speculations cannot be confirmed for the time being, and the old and new accounts can always be settled together when the time comes.

"I agree! Thank you, sir!" The ghost cultivator agreed very happily, as if two thousand years of practice were nothing to him.

But Guan Xiaowan could see that if he removed the three or four thousand years of practice, he would only have one or two thousand years of practice left. This was a very dangerous thing.

As long as Guan Hanyan shakes his hand even a little, he will no longer exist in this world.

Is it worth it for the sub-painting?

But this is someone else's choice, and Guan Xiaowan won't say anything more.

She watched Guan Hanyan perform a magic trick, and a faint blue light flowed from the Dantian of the ghost cultivator into the Dantian of the ghost servant selling paintings.

No more, no less, exactly two thousand years of cultivation.

As soon as it was over, the ghost cultivator immediately fell to the ground.

His face was as pale as if it would turn into a wisp of smoke at any moment, but his eyes were fixed on the paintings on the Ghost Waiter's stall.

Guan Hanyan glanced sideways at Ji Luoluo, raised his hand and took the painting away.

Not to mention that the ghost cultivator was frightened, even Guan Xiaowan was frightened.

"What are you doing?" Guan Xiaowan patted him lightly, "Stop making trouble, that ghost cultivator is almost scared to death by you."

"Aren't you curious? I'll bring it over and show it to you." Guan Hanyan said as he shook the scroll away.

His movements were not considered light. Not to mention the pain on the ghost cultivator's face, even Guan Xiaowan was deeply afraid that he might break the painting.

But when she saw the person in the painting, Guan Xiaowan was stunned for a moment.

She was a particularly beautiful woman, about twenty years old, wearing a goose-yellow Western Region costume, but she looked like an authentic Central Plains person.

Even in the painting, her bright peach blossom eyes have a flowing aura, but it does not affect her innocence at all.

It was as if I had grown up in a honey jar and had never experienced the hardships of this world.

Completely separated from the world.

There is also a sentence on the side - the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens falls into the mortal world.

It is a very straightforward description of this woman's innocence.

Guan Xiaowan didn't think much and asked Guan Hanyan to return the painting to the ghost cultivator.

But Guan Hanyan looked at the painting and then at Guan Xiaowan, "Don't you think this painting looks familiar?"

"What looks familiar?" Guan Xiaowan was a little confused.

But looking at Guan Hanyan's deep eyes, he suddenly realized something.

Isn't it?

Wouldn't it be so bloody?

"I think you may be overthinking it. Please return the painting to me." Guan Xiaowan twitched the corners of her mouth with a smile.

But Guan Hanyan did not indulge her this time. He put away the scroll and looked at the ghost cultivator who was still lying on the ground, "Is this painting a member of the Tianfu King's family?"

"No." The ghost cultivator immediately denied it.

But he denied it too quickly and exposed everything.
Chapter completed!