The light smoke curls to worship the immortals and gods, and the little bit of ordinary heart is covered with dust.

The dispute in the palace is unbearable, and Qingyun's internal strife seems to have heard of it.

He is clever and has no slightest advice, and is cold-faced and has a heart-warming practice.

There is a seat on Xiaozhu Peak. Do you remember the people in white clothes underground?

The beautiful teacher's wife is wide-eyed and impatient, and she is not willing to give up. She treats her disciples sincerely. She does not bother with her and teaches her carefully, but cannot express her pain in her heart.

The couple has a deep love for a hundred years, and it is not easy to faint many times. I hope to break the world and feel unwilling to be willing to do so. The bright moon is sympathetic to each other, and it is difficult to be full tonight. I just hope my husband will return early.

When I was young, I was worried about the deserted village, but when I was cold, I didn’t know that I was worried about the youth.

The sky has eyes and people are ruthless, and the blood is filled with blue clouds and hatred is faint.

We have always been open and unconfident, but we can't help but the fate of our hearts and destinies are imprisoned.

A smile on the sky is gone and the world is unkind and all things are dogs.

Looking at each other, the white clothes are as beautiful as snow, and the green clothes are as beautiful as the fox. I have no thoughts,

In the end, we cannot hold hands, and in the end we cannot stay with each other.

For more than ten years, the mist is vast. The beautiful bamboos are withered in the heart, and they will never forget the ice on the bed.

Who is wrong? How can you redeem it?

The soul-devouring blocked the southern territory and found a good recipe, but it was disappointed.

When strong wine enters the throat, it should be a way to relieve the worries from drunkenness, but unexpectedly, wine enters the worries and hurts the worries.

So what if you are immortal? Thousand years of lovesickness change the stones.

I will never forget to leave with my heart, and the heaven and earth worship me only by demons.

The Eight Desolate Fire Dragons swallow the world, and hundreds of thousands of monsters are my slaves.

True love passes away and turns into love and hatred, and tears sing in tears when dependent on each other.

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The sword was raising the sky, and the robe swept through the wind and fog. The green light galloped across the sword, sweeping across the sword light and killing the demons.

The angry sea soars the dragon, rides the wind and waves and walks through the clouds, kills ghosts and gods with their own hands, and the heaven and earth roars and calls for the shocking wind!

The dragon and the blue light passed by, and the demons were full of courage.

A generation of heroes is sad and sad, and the glorious years are hard to return.

Yuqing Palace, looking down on the world of righteousness and demons.

Tongtian Peak, the master killer is right or wrong.

The hatred and love are all over the world, and the ancestors' ancestral hall is home to their wits.

I am obsessed with the flowers and am willing to bury myself for my daughter.

The old look is still vague in the dream, and the old feelings are clearly distinguished in the painting.

The Central Plains is not without ambition, but the three realms are also talented.

But I hate the dilemma of life and death, and I have not had a way to Penglai.

A ray of breeze swings southwest, the wind chimes ring, and the fairy joy is lit up. The blue water and the colorful clothes are shining with each other. The moon reflects the broken temples and recalls the past, and the collar is wet, and it is about to break the heart.

Looking out of the window, I looked confused, on the green clouds, beside the black bamboo, the green shadows swaying, and I tried the morning frost. The laughter and joy arose, and the heart waves are the same knot, and I cannot forget it!

A thousand-year dream, in the blink of an eye, the past is like water and smoke.

The song ends, and the people also scatter. It has been a thousand years since the old dream woke up.

The blue clouds appear, the immortal fate in the dream, the wind and rain are rustling, and the flowers fall for another night.

Looking back and smiling, finding the truth is hard to come true, thinking about the way of fate.

My thoughts are long and my hatred is quiet, and my crazy heart rides on the wine and leans on the clear sorrow.

A thousand cups of wine are not drunk, who will be sad about parting?

When I sighed, I asked about the world, but who did the love thing be for?

What is the Tao if the heaven and earth are not kind?

Wandering in the world and nostalgic for the world.

Is it a smile that has been gazing for thousands of years? Is it a tears?

What is uncertain about the sudden destruction is hope? Despair?

Life is for You, and I wish to die for You.

No matter how we can stay together.

Since the world does not allow me, why not destroy the world!

Everything in the world tastes every time, it seems that the mind is stronger than steel.

Who knew that the stomach was broken and heartbroken? Only a trace of heart swelling.

Nine Netherworlds, gods and demons of heaven,

I sacrifice my blood body.

Three lives and seven generations, forever falls into Yama,

Just for love, I will never regret even if I die.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are wrong

All things are like ants, life is lonely
Chapter completed!