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What's wrong with burying a little cold light and obliterating the whole world? Ling Ruizhi is the emperor when he gets together.
Xuanhe eternal sword front is vertical and horizontal, and the sun, the moon and the east thunder, will split the mountain and break the sky.
A leaf across the sky and autumn, this road leads to nine secluded places, breaking the world of mortals and affectionate guests, and stopping everything everywhere.
The palm of your hand is like a mountain, the sword is like a pool of blood, and the world of mortals is ruthless.
-Proud of the world.
A solitary flower shoots a cold mountain, a wolf in the open air in the morning, a strange ghost stung for three days, and a big cave is nothing.
-"Cloud Biography"
The fate of the world has disappeared, and we are destiny takes a hand! Huang Ting holds the scroll of Tao, and Miao Yuan also takes photos.
-"Cloud Biography"
Tell your angry horse to go to the top and teach the fairy marquis not to speak.
-"Cloud Biography"
Chen Dong, the author of Longevity
Beautiful and charming, drunk in the world of mortals (original by the author)
Beautiful and charming, drunk in the world of mortals Liu, the hero is short of breath, be immersed in love with children, the sword finger becomes a soft finger, and the chivalrous heart is hard to break.
The countryside is beautiful, and old dreams linger. The cold rain drifted, the phoenix tree fell, the beauty withered and the youth was gone, Qin Shu played a heart-destroying song, and the courage of the sword was still in the dream.
Red dust poplar (original by the author)
The world of mortals is young, with messy black hair and a lonely man with a long knife in his hand. The eyes burst with cold electricity, the heart is stronger than iron, and the blade makes Wan Li tremble. ...
The wind is blowing and the earth is shaking. There are millions of soldiers in the chest. Swallow mountains and rivers, press the sun and the moon. Dare to be angry and make heaven and earth chaotic ...
Songs of ancestors (original by the author)
Broken mountains are the backbone of heaven and earth,
That hard yellow mud is the plasma of the earth,
That mountain of bones is the sorrow of ancestors.
After thousands of years, the harp and harp are harmonious, the silk and bamboo are melodious, and Yongchang is praised as the most holy avenue.
Who else remembers that Sui Ren lit up the Terran road ahead?
How can you forget that Shennong tasted a hundred herbs and buried his bones in other countries?
Does anyone know that Nu Wa's tears are all over the sky, and my tribe can continue to multiply with the essence of flesh and blood?
Singing in the flourishing age and on the avenue, an illusory divine comedy buried the achievements of our ancestors for thousands of years.
All living beings are like ants, the road is ahead, singing in harmony forever, not to mention the Chinese people.
Unexplained heartbreak
Magnificent temples, magnificent palaces, false gods in front, sorrow of ancestors.
The small memorial tablet has long been forgotten, and there is nowhere to put the half-foot shrine.
Do you remember a name called Yanhuang?
You have the hope of your ancestors in your blood.
Only talking about peace, the national spirit is buried.
The blood of the sky, the essence of the earth, the battle of Yin and Yang, blood and tears yellow.
Can the blood and tears of ancestors touch your heart of stone?
Sad Ming (original by the author)
A woman with a clear name, bright and ethereal.
Diane's eyebrows are beautiful, and autumn water is also beautiful.
The red lips are soft and charming, and the shell teeth are crystal clear.
The world of mortals moves and swords clank.
The soul dries up and dies without regret.
Because of clear sadness, my heart is lonely and desolate.
Ice muscle accumulates in jade bone and red powder loess.
Don't make it clear today, and meet again in the afterlife. ...
Nolan Langtaosha
The hands are frozen and fragrant, and the moon shadow is empty and cool.
The goddess against the wind moved Qiu Guang.
Feather sleeve broken lift, posture blowing.
The island is empty, the land is old, the tide is flowing, and the forest is long.
Fairy feelings are like frost, and it is hard to return to the past, and life is boundless.
Ruan Langgui Dugu Demonbane
Wearing Zhuo Liling's cold cream, you can see the vast island.
Seven-foot-green front is bloody and proud of South Wan Li!
If you catch the dragon, you will be at a loss. If you are lonely, you will go crazy.
Heroism is everywhere, and national talent is unparalleled!
Yanqing City, Linjiang County
Too liquid hibiscus willow, jade capacity is absolutely faint.
Purple clothes are fluttering, flowers are blooming, heroic spirit is full, and the wind is fine and the clouds are light.
The number of Qiongyuan on the island has increased, but I don't know if I hate it or not.
Although Bing Xin is unpredictable, who knows love and hate, Yue Huahan is in the South Tower.
Xiao Chen, loser.
The sword turns into blood, and the dance is needle-shaped. The secret of Kunlun straying into an isolated island, the dead city is like a human heart, go forward bravely!
An eternal dream, a thousand bottles of hero's wine. Empty valley rides the wind to drive the enemy to fall first, and the blood moon rises to heaven, making a name for itself!
Good news, Zhao Liner.
Beautiful and beautiful, you can only know the beauty of snakes and scorpions.
How can you say goodbye to your hometown if you are not as sharp as beans?
On the contrary, it will push away thousands of mistakes, and the poisonous plan will benefit the cunning.
Eventually become a laughing stock, who will fall in love with you?
Minus magnolia Wu Hangfeng
Laughing at loneliness, does the jackal dare to speak bravely? Children with no taste are so arrogant.
Does this "leader" know about the West and the East? The strong wind has dispersed and the poor hero has turned into a bear.
Gu Wu Mohist founder
A sad tear, looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.
How many people know that the world is famous and desolate?
After the dead city was imprisoned, the island was revived late.
Although the world remains the same, it is physically and mentally exhausted.
Lv Qi Qingqing
Elliot Ngok drifted down from Qiongzhou County.
Hao's skin is ice and snow, soft and thin.
Where is the crystal jade in Lingtai, how many green leaves are beautiful.
A captivating smile flooded into the country, and it's hard to say whether to pay for the poem or not.
Tang Duoling Niu ren
The male soul is full of horns, and the bull rushes to the five clouds. It is difficult for a strong person to hide his heart. When you leave the island, you will show your power. When Cleisthenes moves, the river divides.
The holy mountain looks for ghosts, the hell looks for ghosts, and the courage looks at brothers. Lapras's nine-day trip to Wan Li, killing tigers, was shocking.
Sighing clouds and snow
Blue silk clouds and snow around the heart, looking at the heart sad.
Last night, the cold song whispered, and the sunset wind broke the bridge.
Manjiang Hongzan Chen Dong
Talented people, full of vigor and vitality, flying in blood.
Sword light sings, sandstorm rages, and jack-o'-lantern goes out.
Eight-style rebellion is strong for a thousand years, and seven days is broken for ten thousand years.
Worship the general, call the fairy demon, and be proud of heaven!
The secret of the island, the dragon knot, the magic of the town, and the golden soup stack.
When the tombs of the gods are exhausted, there will be beautiful songs, beautiful songs.
Red golden halberd, owl head and dog head, the sky were to fall.
When you come back, sweep the list of online articles and leap forward!
Sword and song
The bluebird and the white deer are singing in the snow.
Wind, rain, smoke, mountains and rivers, drunkenness, heaven and earth, silver moon waves.
Dragon and phoenix dance Tianhe
Musical instrument store, sex and rain, charming sword reflecting beauty's temples.
There was a storm in front of the stage, which passed by in the long life.
A piece of paper is like a river in autumn.
Immortal poem
Ancient monuments fall from the sky to the dust, and the Yellow River in Yongzhen is surging.
Teenagers go astray into the void and seek immortality in the realm of immortality.
Blood and tears on the island, Xiao Long beast.
Lei Yin bursts with evil resin rain, and the god of death is faintly worried about ghosts and gods.
Yinghaoling changsheng station
The wind and cloud are broken, a few times messy, and the world of mortals is shocked! Why are blazing songs afraid of bloody battles! On the stage of the times, you can see mountains and rivers.
Drunk songs, long swords, cold look at rolling dust. Why are men afraid of dying in battle? They are just called blood-stained cold swords.
If you don't smell it, you will have it. The golden knife and the iron horse will ring, and the hero will kill it.
Guqi Xiaolong
As the name suggests, sex is stubborn as crazy, and eyes are like cold knives and claws. Huang Xuan fought the beast and killed the dragon king in seven steps.
Don't be afraid of any strong enemy in a hundred battles, kill on the high platform. Yilong fought the Eight Sacred Beasts alone, which was unmatched by his ancestors.
Memories of (Double Tone) Night Music Dreams
It was windy and rainy last night. The Yellow River roared eastward, and withered willows were chased by old friends. How did you know about those eight years? Things are not dreams.
(Leaving the pavilion for dinner) When I was young, I left home and sang wildly, but when I was strong, I turned around Gan Kun. The past is like smoke! Look at the old parents with white dew on their heads. When they were young, ten took three. How can a beautiful woman sigh! Long song's tears are sad at night, and angry words arouse the sky: yellow flowers are exhausted, so old people are scarce, and running water is exhausted. Suddenly lamenting that immortality is unintentional, how can it be empty? Think of that youth day: four or five people secretly drink, without saying a word, get drunk.
Queqiao County Yin Ying
It is rare to look at the sky coldly and smile at an ordinary-looking person. Who says women are inferior to men? Tender body, cold sword.
Cui sleeve waved lightly, just like a fairy, just surprised eyes like a cold sword. A smile between men's palms. Beauty, hero is ashamed to say.
Bodhisattva Montage Golden
The wretched man stammered, and the kitchen knife donkey walked away without a trace, laughing at the white tiger and brushing away the smoke.
Immortality, no one is the enemy in the long run. Three ways to kill a tiger, people sigh Montage Golden.
Yong Yusheng's daughter Song
Beauty, who is your confidant in the world of longevity? A man is a hero, but his daughter always flows away like water.
Red scarf and green sleeves, graceful and ethereal appearance, how can people feel hurt? Think of that year, sweet words, but think of sad songs.
No one can remember his daughter's melancholy, but his lover is careless. For decades, the boudoir has been empty and sad.
Looking back, how can the endless interstellar space be difficult for people! Ask by Heaven: In the world of immortality, are beautiful women jealous of Heaven?
Guqi ruoshui
The shadow of Yao Palace fell into the water, and the clouds sighed.
I laughed a few times before, and once lead China was sold out.
There are tears and blood after the injury, but there is no infatuation after the incense is sold.
Immortality, where can you give people a soul?
Shuilongyin, the immortal hero Song
Drunk songs are clear to the sky, and Wan Li lives forever.
Knife across the sky, halberd burning blood, courage is absolutely great.
Sanshou four records, the ghosting thousand folds, the wind rustling.
Watch the war, swallow the ambition of the sun, explore the secret and count the heroes!
I've been injured several times. I am a real man. Why am I not afraid of waves?
Tears streaming down her face, the sword waved again and the light swept away.
Brutal dignity dedicated his life to lofty righteousness and soaring heroic spirit.
The feud is over, and the frost knife will be washed after the war!
Give Demonbane another song.
The cold sword crosses Liuhe, and the cold front swings Kyushu.
Roar and act, and anger refers to the river and the sea.
Invite the sun and the moon for wine, and laugh at kindness and enmity.
Blood kills nature and relaxes the world!
Seven laws and one truth
The chanting clothes attract the breeze, and the Buddha reads his mind.
Never listen to laughter on the island, and control the dragon on the moon in silence.
The sunshine in Song Dynasty was pale and cold, while Cui Heying was bloody in the air battle.
A song is free of floating leaves, and a kind cloud is self-sufficient.
Gucci Xiao Chen
A thousand miles of cold light flows from the top of the mountain and lasts forever.
A bloody battle breaks mountains and rivers, and ghosts and ghosts in hell worry.
Spare the flood to kill ants, and laugh at Kyushu.
Return to Xiao Ao Qing Xiao and collect a pot of dried Kun Sun and Moon!
Ruilongyin real-life virtual robbery
The mountains shook and the earth shook, and the shadows disappeared, and the dreamland disappeared. The blood in the dead city is a few degrees cold, the hero is brave and the sword is clear. Blow the frost, cut off all false gods and saints, and give me justice! With the blood of the Yellow Emperor, we can live up to our needs.
The blood and tears of our ancestors are mottled, and anyone can taste them. In those years, the achievements were remarkable, and the yellow sand was depressed. Subverting the actual situation, time makes people old. At present, the soldiers are moving eight tables and thieves are killing them. Still look at the flood, Liao has not been removed first, and the great hatred is hard to disappear. The martyrs fought bloody battles and were brave and fearless. Who will set a high standard for writing? Heartbroken, misty rain dreams away.
Changshengzhi
The Jianghu has nothing to do for several years, and the longevity has surprised the world.
Brother Jin refers to the battle of heaven, and the hero is too ruthless.
There are hundreds of millions of floating corpses, and the killing of gods is uneven.
Yu Hong, the ancestor of Cheng Bing, gave me back the clarity of the mountains and rivers.
Dingfeng waves are in turmoil.
At first glance, a hundred schools of thought contend, swords and shadows, and the bustling tears are broken. The autumn wind is rolling the sky blue, sighing, who should be treated when reorganizing the mountains and rivers?
For twenty years, the chivalrous man has been hidden. Where is it? A whisper will set the scene. Men have their own arms, such as iron. When fighting, they will teach benevolence and righteousness to wash away Kun!
Su Muzhe Qingcheng Mountain. If the water
It's raining, the cold smoke is green, the whole city dances solo and the waves are drunk.
The cold wind gently blows the cloud north, seemingly heartless, and the past is like a dream.
Cry like water, your soul will chase you and your heart will break, but you will be cold and carefree.
It's empty talk in gv 10, half a cup of bitter wine, homesickness and tears in the distance.