Li Huan stubbornly explained: "Fairy Yang, it will take at least a hundred years for my talent to play a role." ”

He thought that Yang Zhu would be very disappointed, because this time was too different from a few months.

But Yang Zhu was not surprised, and asked again: "Is it a hundred years to reach the limit of your talent?" Probably have any special effects that can have an effect on celestial bodies? Or time? Space? ”

Li Huan thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, the longest time I have been in a single projection world is a thousand years, anyway, it seems to be quite powerful, much more powerful than I am now, if the limit is the limit, I don't know how many years." ”

He didn't want to admit it, but after thinking about it, Shang Chaojing and his son obviously knew that he had been in the Journey to the West World for more than a hundred years, so he revealed a little truth.

Yang Zhu put down her chopsticks, showing a thoughtful look, and after a while, she turned her head to look at the white-robed woman and said, "Where is Lao Cao?" ”

The white-robed woman closed her eyes, and Li Huan didn't know what she was doing.

The white-robed woman didn't let everyone wait long, only a few seconds later, she reached out and pointed to the corner of the tent, and a door to space opened silently.

Out of it came a fluttering boy of the mixed world, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, a jade tree in the wind, and an ancient costume.

"Hey, Lao Yang, are you looking for me? It's my turn so soon? The boy said in surprise.

As soon as Yang Zhu saw him dressed like this, he laughed: "Your dress is too funny, you are not suitable for wearing a robe at all, take it off quickly, don't be ashamed." ”

The boy was not angry, but turned around and gave a salute to the white-robed woman, and said in a voice as warm as jade: "Fairy Lin, Xiaosheng is polite." ”

Li Huan stubbornly explained: "Fairy Yang, it will take at least a hundred years for my talent to play a role." ”

He thought that Yang Zhu would be very disappointed, because this time was too different from a few months.

But Yang Zhu was not surprised, and asked again: "Is it a hundred years to reach the limit of your talent?" Probably have any special effects that can have an effect on celestial bodies? Or time? Space? ”

Li Huan thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, the longest time I have been in a single projection world is a thousand years, anyway, it seems to be quite powerful, much more powerful than I am now, if the limit is the limit, I don't know how many years." ”

He didn't want to admit it, but after thinking about it, Shang Chaojing and his son obviously knew that he had been in the Journey to the West World for more than a hundred years, so he revealed a little truth.

Yang Zhu put down her chopsticks, showing a thoughtful look, and after a while, she turned her head to look at the white-robed woman and said, "Where is Lao Cao?" ”

The white-robed woman closed her eyes, and Li Huan didn't know what she was doing.

The white-robed woman didn't let everyone wait long, only a few seconds later, she reached out and pointed to the corner of the tent, and a door to space opened silently.

Out of it came a fluttering boy of the mixed world, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, a jade tree in the wind, and an ancient costume.

"Hey, Lao Yang, are you looking for me? It's my turn so soon? The boy said in surprise.

As soon as Yang Zhu saw him dressed like this, he laughed: "Your dress is too funny, you are not suitable for wearing a robe at all, take it off quickly, don't be ashamed." ”

The boy was not angry, but turned around and gave a salute to the white-robed woman, and said in a voice as warm as jade: "Fairy Lin, Xiaosheng is polite." ”

Li Huan stubbornly explained: "Fairy Yang, it will take at least a hundred years for my talent to play a role." ”

He thought that Yang Zhu would be very disappointed, because this time was too different from a few months.

But Yang Zhu was not surprised, and asked again: "Is it a hundred years to reach the limit of your talent?" Probably have any special effects that can have an effect on celestial bodies? Or time? Space? ”

Li Huan thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, the longest time I have been in a single projection world is a thousand years, anyway, it seems to be quite powerful, much more powerful than I am now, if the limit is the limit, I don't know how many years." ”

He didn't want to admit it, but after thinking about it, Shang Chaojing and his son obviously knew that he had been in the Journey to the West World for more than a hundred years, so he revealed a little truth.

Yang Zhu put down her chopsticks, showing a thoughtful look, and after a while, she turned her head to look at the white-robed woman and said, "Where is Lao Cao?" ”

The white-robed woman closed her eyes, and Li Huan didn't know what she was doing.

The white-robed woman didn't let everyone wait long, only a few seconds later, she reached out and pointed to the corner of the tent, and a door to space opened silently.

Out of it came a fluttering boy of the mixed world, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, a jade tree in the wind, and an ancient costume.

"Hey, Lao Yang, are you looking for me? It's my turn so soon? The boy said in surprise.

As soon as Yang Zhu saw him dressed like this, he laughed: "Your dress is too funny, you are not suitable for wearing a robe at all, take it off quickly, don't be ashamed." ”

The boy was not angry, but turned around and gave a salute to the white-robed woman, and said in a voice as warm as jade: "Fairy Lin, Xiaosheng is polite." ”

Li Huan stubbornly explained: "Fairy Yang, it will take at least a hundred years for my talent to play a role." ”

He thought that Yang Zhu would be very disappointed, because this time was too different from a few months.

But Yang Zhu was not surprised, and asked again: "Is it a hundred years to reach the limit of your talent?" Probably have any special effects that can have an effect on celestial bodies? Or time? Space? ”

Li Huan thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, the longest time I have been in a single projection world is a thousand years, anyway, it seems to be quite powerful, much more powerful than I am now, if the limit is the limit, I don't know how many years." ”

He didn't want to admit it, but after thinking about it, Shang Chaojing and his son obviously knew that he had been in the Journey to the West World for more than a hundred years, so he revealed a little truth.

Yang Zhu put down her chopsticks, showing a thoughtful look, and after a while, she turned her head to look at the white-robed woman and said, "Where is Lao Cao?" ”

The white-robed woman closed her eyes, and Li Huan didn't know what she was doing.

The white-robed woman didn't let everyone wait long, only a few seconds later, she reached out and pointed to the corner of the tent, and a door to space opened silently.

Out of it came a fluttering boy of the mixed world, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, a jade tree in the wind, and an ancient costume.

"Hey, Lao Yang, are you looking for me? It's my turn so soon? The boy said in surprise.

As soon as Yang Zhu saw him dressed like this, he laughed: "Your dress is too funny, you are not suitable for wearing a robe at all, take it off quickly, don't be ashamed." ”

The boy was not angry, but turned around and gave a salute to the white-robed woman, and said in a voice as warm as jade: "Fairy Lin, Xiaosheng is polite." ”

Li Huan stubbornly explained: "Fairy Yang, it will take at least a hundred years for my talent to play a role." ”

He thought that Yang Zhu would be very disappointed, because this time was too different from a few months.

But Yang Zhu was not surprised, and asked again: "Is it a hundred years to reach the limit of your talent?" Probably have any special effects that can have an effect on celestial bodies? Or time? Space? ”

Li Huan thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, the longest time I have been in a single projection world is a thousand years, anyway, it seems to be quite powerful, much more powerful than I am now, if the limit is the limit, I don't know how many years." ”

He didn't want to admit it, but after thinking about it, Shang Chaojing and his son obviously knew that he had been in the Journey to the West World for more than a hundred years, so he revealed a little truth.

Yang Zhu put down her chopsticks, showing a thoughtful look, and after a while, she turned her head to look at the white-robed woman and said, "Where is Lao Cao?" ”

The white-robed woman closed her eyes, and Li Huan didn't know what she was doing.

The white-robed woman didn't let everyone wait long, only a few seconds later, she reached out and pointed to the corner of the tent, and a door to space opened silently.

Out of it came a fluttering boy of the mixed world, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, a jade tree in the wind, and an ancient costume.

"Hey, Lao Yang, are you looking for me? It's my turn so soon? The boy said in surprise.

As soon as Yang Zhu saw him dressed like this, he laughed: "Your dress is too funny, you are not suitable for wearing a robe at all, take it off quickly, don't be ashamed." ”

The boy was not angry, but turned around and gave a salute to the white-robed woman, and said in a voice as warm as jade: "Fairy Lin, Xiaosheng is polite." ”

Li Huan stubbornly explained: "Fairy Yang, it will take at least a hundred years for my talent to play a role." ”

He thought that Yang Zhu would be very disappointed, because this time was too different from a few months.

But Yang Zhu was not surprised, and asked again: "Is it a hundred years to reach the limit of your talent?" Probably have any special effects that can have an effect on celestial bodies? Or time? Space? ”

Li Huan thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, the longest time I have been in a single projection world is a thousand years, anyway, it seems to be quite powerful, much more powerful than I am now, if the limit is the limit, I don't know how many years." ”

He didn't want to admit it, but after thinking about it, Shang Chaojing and his son obviously knew that he had been in the Journey to the West World for more than a hundred years, so he revealed a little truth.

Yang Zhu put down her chopsticks, showing a thoughtful look, and after a while, she turned her head to look at the white-robed woman and said, "Where is Lao Cao?" ”

The white-robed woman closed her eyes, and Li Huan didn't know what she was doing.

The white-robed woman didn't let everyone wait long, only a few seconds later, she reached out and pointed to the corner of the tent, and a door to space opened silently.

Out of it came a fluttering boy of the mixed world, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, a jade tree in the wind, and an ancient costume.

"Hey, Lao Yang, are you looking for me? It's my turn so soon? The boy said in surprise.

As soon as Yang Zhu saw him dressed like this, he laughed: "Your dress is too funny, you are not suitable for wearing a robe at all, take it off quickly, don't be ashamed." ”

The boy was not angry, but turned around and gave a salute to the white-robed woman, and said in a voice as warm as jade: "Fairy Lin, Xiaosheng is polite." ”

Li Huan stubbornly explained: "Fairy Yang, it will take at least a hundred years for my talent to play a role." ”

He thought that Yang Zhu would be very disappointed, because this time was too different from a few months.

But Yang Zhu was not surprised, and asked again: "Is it a hundred years to reach the limit of your talent?" Probably have any special effects that can have an effect on celestial bodies? Or time? Space? ”

Li Huan thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, the longest time I have been in a single projection world is a thousand years, anyway, it seems to be quite powerful, much more powerful than I am now, if the limit is the limit, I don't know how many years." ”

He didn't want to admit it, but after thinking about it, Shang Chaojing and his son obviously knew that he had been in the Journey to the West World for more than a hundred years, so he revealed a little truth.

Yang Zhu put down her chopsticks, showing a thoughtful look, and after a while, she turned her head to look at the white-robed woman and said, "Where is Lao Cao?" ”

The white-robed woman closed her eyes, and Li Huan didn't know what she was doing.

The white-robed woman didn't let everyone wait long, only a few seconds later, she reached out and pointed to the corner of the tent, and a door to space opened silently.

Out of it came a fluttering boy of the mixed world, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, a jade tree in the wind, and an ancient costume.

"Hey, Lao Yang, are you looking for me? It's my turn so soon? The boy said in surprise.

As soon as Yang Zhu saw him dressed like this, he laughed: "Your dress is too funny, you are not suitable for wearing a robe at all, take it off quickly, don't be ashamed." ”

The boy was not angry, but turned around and gave a salute to the white-robed woman, and said in a voice as warm as jade: "Fairy Lin, Xiaosheng is polite." ”

Li Huan stubbornly explained: "Fairy Yang, it will take at least a hundred years for my talent to play a role." ”

He thought that Yang Zhu would be very disappointed, because this time was too different from a few months.

But Yang Zhu was not surprised, and asked again: "Is it a hundred years to reach the limit of your talent?" Probably have any special effects that can have an effect on celestial bodies? Or time? Space? ”

Li Huan thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, the longest time I have been in a single projection world is a thousand years, anyway, it seems to be quite powerful, much more powerful than I am now, if the limit is the limit, I don't know how many years." ”

He didn't want to admit it, but after thinking about it, Shang Chaojing and his son obviously knew that he had been in the Journey to the West World for more than a hundred years, so he revealed a little truth.

Yang Zhu put down her chopsticks, showing a thoughtful look, and after a while, she turned her head to look at the white-robed woman and said, "Where is Lao Cao?" ”

The white-robed woman closed her eyes, and Li Huan didn't know what she was doing.

The white-robed woman didn't let everyone wait long, only a few seconds later, she reached out and pointed to the corner of the tent, and a door to space opened silently.

Out of it came a fluttering boy of the mixed world, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, a jade tree in the wind, and an ancient costume.

"Hey, Lao Yang, are you looking for me? It's my turn so soon? The boy said in surprise.

As soon as Yang Zhu saw him dressed like this, he laughed: "Your dress is too funny, you are not suitable for wearing a robe at all, take it off quickly, don't be ashamed." ”

The boy was not angry, but turned around and gave a salute to the white-robed woman, and said in a voice as warm as jade: "Fairy Lin, Xiaosheng is polite." ”