"I can make them disappear from now on, and then everything will become quiet." Piaomiao said, her hands spread open and clenched again, and the smile on her face made Long feel scared again.

"Why do simple things seem to be very complicated? They have divine power in them and can contribute to you in the future. I can manage them, this group of loose sand, so that management will demonstrate my ability. Also, Piaomiao. Here you let me handle it. Will I handle it when I handle it?" Long spoke with a plea.

These gods have fought with him, fought against him, and attacked Piaomiao, and even helped Zeqian to become his help and separate him from Piaomiao. They are not willing to die, but they want to change themselves and ask him for help sincerely.

"I? I have never said this before." Piaomiao said. Piaomiao glanced coldly at the open mouths behind Long, staring at her, but did not dare to take a step forward. Piaomiao thought: "Who are they afraid of? Am I? They are afraid of Piaomiao?"

"I will deal with it very quickly. I will let them leave here immediately and no longer bother you." Long bowed and said quickly. Long didn't want to make trouble. Although Piaomiao did not let that world disappear, she did not let that world go. She shrank the world into a bead and put it in her pocket. This world is safe for the time being, as long as it is not making her angry.

"I'm tired, I'll sleep for a while." Piaomiao said.

Piaomiao sniffed, waved her sleeves, and Yuncai rushed over happily and gathered together to form a miniature house with a width of two people, a width of one person, and a courtyard. Piaomiao sniffed, stretched out his hand and pushed the door in. Piaomiao's hand touched the house, and the house suddenly expanded, jumping around like a samurai with powerful divine power, and suddenly pushed the group of gods away.

The gods were pushed out by the house five meters away and all fell to the ground. The gods stood up in embarrassment and supported each other, looking at the high wall in front of them, and the high door was slightly faint, and they could see the scenery inside through the thin cracks at the door.

"Demon..." said the old man who refined the alchemy.

"Shut up! Take care of your mouth." Long said. His voice rumbling again, shocking the gods and each covered their ears.

"If I dare to talk nonsense again, I will punish you!" Long said.

These gods covered their hands with their mouths and nodded quickly, indicating that they would listen. Long once said to them that if he was asked to take responsibility for their future, they would obey his arrangements without a doubt, support him with all their strength, and allow him to send him. Not only that, he would also hold strict tests again and again, and those who were eliminated could no longer make demands, and he would not protect these eliminated gods.

"Go back first and wait for my news." Long said.

Piaomiao woke up and walked out of the house. The clothes she was made for her were made by Long. The appearance was slightly changed, which made it easier for her to walk and reveal her feet. Long glared at the feet he made for her. Why didn't she wear them? Piaomiao's smooth little feet stepped on the clouds, and the clouds immediately supported her flatly.

"What are you going to do? You won't be driving them home and letting those people say some dirty words to the wall. At the end of each sentence, I will have my name?" Piaomiao asked.

"I don't." Long remembered the magical powers of Piaomiao's facial features.

"I can tolerate them. Don't worry, it's only temporary." Piaomiao said.

"Listen to me, if you are not satisfied, just let them go and destroy them."

"Do you say a little too much? You are my servant, I am your master, do you remember?"

"I haven't forgotten, I've never forgotten."

"I am quite satisfied with what you did. Let me hear what you are going to say first." Piaomiao waved his hand and a chair appeared in front of her. Piaomiao sat on it, looking lazy, and really didn't care where she was.

"They were born into this world, followed the law of the strong and lived desperately until now. They saw that the world you created became more and more interesting. They really wanted to become the people living inside and live a short life as peacefully as they did. I promised them to do everything in that world, take you to the heaven, and I will create a safe heaven for them."

"It's very detailed. But it's long-winded. I want to go around, where do you think I should go?" said Piaomiao.

"I have a place, I'll take you there." Long said, carefully stretching out his hand, seeing Piaomiao had no intention of shaking hands. He smiled awkwardly and led the way.

The Peach Garden is still the old peach garden. Peach blossoms bloom brilliantly. The fragrance of peach blossoms is floating in the air. The petals of peach blossoms are floating and slowly falling. Long stood outside the Peach Garden and pointed at the Peach Garden and said.

"It's good here." Piaomiao put down this sentence and penetrated into this peach garden in a flash.

Long walked in slowly, and they were the only ones who had been here.

When I walked into the peach garden, I saw the familiar scenery of the old tree still. I hugged the trunk of the old tree and sat down slowly, as if I was holding my mother.

Long slept very sweetly. In his dream, he and Piaomiao were flying among the peach blossom petals. They used the peach blossom petals to transform into various shapes to compete with whom's transformation speed and whose image was more charming. Even if Piaomiao lost, he would hug him and laugh as if she won.

Piaomiao was initially happy in the peach blossom garden. After walking for a long time, she felt very bored. When she walked over, she saw Long Yi sleeping sweetly on the peach blossom tree. She had never seen Long before. She was unsuspecting, like a pure newborn.

"Long?" Piaomiao pushed Tui Long. In this way, Piaomiao felt strange in her heart. She didn't want this strange to continue to develop.

"Piaomiao." Long narrowed his eyes, loosened the tree trunk, and hugged Piaomiao in his arms.

A loud slap in the face, and Long woke up immediately, hurriedly got up, lowered his head and dared not look at Piaomiao.

"Hmph." The misty hand stroked across his arm.

"You have to endure the pain, it is a punishment for you. If this pain makes you unable to remember, then it's better to just stop these hands." Piaomiao said.

...... "How come you kid like to hold things? If you don't see clearly, you can't live long. This must give you a punishment to give you a long memory." Long stretched out his hand and wanted to hug him again.

The misty hand slashed across his arm. A heart-wrenching pain was so painful that it was like a bone-like heart. "Hmph. Don't you want your hands? You have to endure the pain. This is a punishment for you. If this pain makes you unable to remember, then it's better not to have these hands."

Memory and reality are mixed together.

Long raised his pale face and smiled faintly, "What do you think here?"

"Here, there are many flowers and trees and many petals." Piaomiao said.

"Did you see only this?" Long asked.

"What else? Do you sleep with this old tree? Is this counting?"

"Count it." Long said solemnly.

He hugged Piaomiao and slept under this big tree. He had very little sleep time and was very shallow. Although Piaomiao was in Piaomiao's body, he didn't have to sleep at all. He was accommodated and had to accompany him. He was hugged tightly by him and slept under this tree. Long always pretended not to sleep enough, and forced him to prolong his sleep time until Piaomiao was anxious and woke him up. However, her face had never been hit by her. She said that the face was as important as focusing on appearance, so she could not slap the face. This is also the difference between them.

"This old tree." Piaomiao reached out and grabbed the trunk of the old tree. Long stepped forward and stood in front.

"What are you going to do?" Piaomiao asked.

"I have feelings for this tree," said Long.

"This tree? What kind of feelings can you establish with it? This is just a magic weapon, the most advanced magic weapon that hides people's eyes." Piaomiao said.

"No. It's a peach tree," said Long.

"Have you ever had peaches?" asked Piaomiao.

"No." Long said. None of the peach trees in this peach forest in my memory have ever had peaches. I have never asked Piaomiao before. It was not curious, but because I asked, it added a flaw to this perfect peach garden.

"Have the peach blossom petals gone by?" asked Piaomiao.

Long shook his head. The peach petals cannot fall, and he and the misty holy land must remain the same.

"Where are these petals falling?" asked Piaomiao.

"I don't know." Long said.

"Don't you find it strange?" Piaomiao said.

"So what's wrong? This is my peach blossom forest." Long said.

"Your?" Piaomiao asked with a smile.

Piaomiao has no memory of living here, so naturally he doesn’t know that this Peach Blossom Forest has memories of the two of them.

"Our." Long said.

"We? Who told you that it was us?" Piaomiao asked coldly. She didn't know what was wrong with her. Her emotions were always rolling up and down, and she was always tossing her and couldn't make her feel comfortable.

"Piaomiao. Don't touch this place. Whether you remember it or not, this is our home. We used to live here and stay here. Here, you teach me how to learn martial arts and make me stronger." Long said.
Chapter completed!