From a distance, the Rose City is already very ethereal and magnificent, and the closer you get to the Rose City, you can feel the difference and shock! The ethereal and beautiful buildings, each one is like the majestic and tall of a giant city, each one is not only different in shape, but also has different colors, especially the white palace building in front of the mountain, gently rhymes a moving music.

The Rose Emperor Yu Xuefei took the computer sister, Hao Sijia, and the demon head to the garden square with green leaves in front of the most beautiful white palace. The computer sister was curious to feel the wonderful spirit and music, and couldn't help but say: "Music Castle! It is like Brother Long's music castle! 」

Hao Sijia was confused when she heard it, and the demon head had absorbed the consciousness left by the music emperor Tianjiaolong to her computer sister, and naturally knew that this was a music castle, but it was slightly different. As for the difference, the demon head can only feel it, but cannot explain it clearly.

The Rose Emperor Yu Xue Fei Fei said in her heart: "I didn't expect the computer sister to know about the Music Castle, obviously she should know some information about the Music Emperor, and the Demon Head knows the Music Emperor's way of music and martial arts, obviously both of these are related to him. 」

The Rose Emperor Yu Xue Feifei smiled and said, "This white palace is called "Song of the Blue Sea", it looks snow-white from the outside, and when you are inside, it is like traveling in the world of the blue sea. You'll feel it when you go in. 」

The computer sister smelled the air flow around her, and felt very comfortable and refreshing, and knew in her heart that she was becoming more and more like a human race, and said with joy: "Sister Yu Xuefeifei, do you know Brother Tianjiaolong?

Yu Xuefei replied with a hint of coquettishness on her face, "This, this. I don't know if this is Tianjiao Dragon, because I don't know his real name. 」

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The real reason why the Exterminator specially separated a wisp of consciousness and returned to Gu Huaxia's doppelganger Long Yinyue was that he found that the Transcendence Lord was in ambush, otherwise he should have followed the computer sister and left Gu Huaxia during the years when he was a person who rebelled against the sky.

The floating and mysteriously illusory consciousness is like an endless world, and the moment it flickers and stops, it may change unpredictably in a moment, especially from the consciousness of words and language, it is relatively easy to peek and discover the context

"In the years of going backwards, loneliness and loneliness are handed over to heaven and earth. Too young mind is like a light boat, unable to carry a lot of sorrows. Looking at the vast sky of history and the sky, do not look back and walk forward in the same period of burning enlightenment.

Echoing the sin of obsession, covetousness, sorrow, and original desire, falling like walking in the abyss, going with the flow, flying high and falling, this unwritten tune is like the spectrum of the night running, the spectrum of the mass grave, the grass spreading in the wilderness, and the tea grass that tastes away. No hypocrisy leaves can't stay up at night. Roses without fire thorns, thorns, self-comfort in ivory towers, no contracts with anyone, live like demons and immortals who do not eat the world. This era does not belong to today's muddy nightmares, and when she came back to the beach, she fell asleep beautifully, without heaven and space. Above all that exists.

The yellow orange light is softly parked in the night rain, the eyes are like smoke and fog, and the reverie of returning by the wind, dreaming of a guest at the end of the world, drunk Daqian, emaciated a pot of moon bottles, no one in front of the window, buzzing alone to the end of the world, delusional, lonely - chasing the wind and catching shadows.

I passed by, with the love of an essay, handsome wrote a book, unexpectedly in the love letter part moved the passer-by, the passer-by became my reader, this book is very badly written, but it is definitely the most chic book ever written, the author of the whimsical tetralogy novel: Long Yinyue - There is a meaning called absurdity in existential philosophy, and existence is to crack philosophy, there is no thought that loses meaning, what structure is deconstructed, and what spiritual value is all just a silent voiceless.

The upper level of knowledge is a kind of power, live a carefree life, so there is nothing bad about the lack of fighting spirit, the lack of opponents, only the duel with the sky and the fight against time, do not listen to the sound of the Mid-Autumn Festival rain, very relaxed and comfortable to watch a passing scene, life is like a play, you can forget the shattered, disillusioned, charming, the ambiguous approach of the dark night will be destroyed, and the broken place is poignant and hissing with the wind!

Comforting Yu Wei swallowed, the groveling who went into battle refused to compromise with the world, looked through the window, the moonlight sprinkled on the star lamp, the first-class star flashed in the soft intestines and dust, I don't know you slowly floated by, the fox with locked eyebrows like a demon butterfly smiled like a god's snow is suddenly and suddenly like the world, haggard to the evening of no return, the silent yellowing of the time is constantly empty, the wings that once flaunted away are beautiful alone, and the azure smoke and rain fall without a trace, it is still rain.

How can the people who hunt time pay attention to those irrelevant skins, let alone those goals that are also in the clouds, and of course they will not explain all the true and false emotions and plots.

In the world, pride will circulate in all the cosmic spaces, and pride in the future will also resound through all the advanced life outside the universe, but you can't see that unless you can live for tens of millions of years, life itself is a poem, extract one of them from consciousness, and I don't know which one has a better chance to surpass the peak, in the decaying years of light. In the boundless universe, the void is endless, trapped in it, as if trapped in the highest realm, like illusion, like reality, like a dream.

Writing about the non-existence, causing you to be difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, the feeling of being wronged is like a song that is actually a series of dance suites, if it were not for the demon body phantom phantom without so dazzling, tempting a leaf on a pine tree, and then falling leaves thought they were brilliant in autumn.

Very humid day fantasy in silence was left out of the graceful slender eyes thriving to catch very good looking extreme news, growth is the end of disillusionment wave hand, listen to the empty tide wave wave wave back, beyond imagination do not know howling!

The taste of the cloud car being tossed off the ground as if it were a game away from the earth, the more you shuttle through the depravity without regret, the greater the pleasure of falling and sinking, the addiction of the human race, the greedy crowd howling in the city, the eyes have no expression, the song of the night is heartbroken, you can't tell that the wind there is indifferent, how you don't listen, you can't listen to it, you can't wait for warmth.

An immortal dance festival is buried deep in the moonlight of the snowy night without wind and flowers, the wind of poetry, the bones of thousands of years, the old witch driving the ghost horse, scattering the colorful fog of the map, everyone is used to dancing, the ambition of the big man pays hard work, the thief of the collapsed ant is enough for the old witch, the candle with the eyes shining on the naked body, the golden and shining Teng image of the lone wolf's whine, the north wind whistling, looking for beautiful happiness.

Hypocrisy packaging the country of benevolence, over this fantasy dance music while listening to and watching these words, Ha Lu Ha is two sounds for you who do not appreciate it. A life that doesn't understand amorous customs. ”

"In my first impression, there used to be a player's name in the online video game "Silk Road" decades ago. Since I'm the president of the game, he always respects me, and I have a good opinion because of his proud name. (Coupled with his control of the character and the way he speaks, it gives people a kind of down-to-earth and generous frankness!)

Standing proudly in the world, I happened to meet a friend yesterday, he said that most people are always afraid that the world is far away from them, he laughed and said I wish the world would leave me quickly, as if the world world does not have me as their loss, hurt me Ha Lu laugh, really accurate, I said I don't care what world Lu world does not mess with me, in fact, he said nonsense, of course, it is just a small talk, I know that we are different world Lu world, although it is also the same world Lu world.

Secluded up, I caught a cold (more than ten years later, I also have a cold tonight, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival in ancient China, a person hiding in the company to type a few words, copying the old remnants, must repeat the text again, Ha Lu Ha!), so find a place with a hot spring to spend a few days, one day is too lazy to just drink tea and coffee for a day, hey! I don't have the world to live.

When I went to Frog Bookstore in the afternoon to buy episodes 21 to 53, the clerk told me that the book I wanted had been ordered by a Singaporean, and that he would come to pick up the book tomorrow. Oh oh! It's really fierce.,Chasing books to Taiwan.,Bought Martial God to 33 episodes.,Taiwan translated into the origin of martial arts.,I've read it on the Internet before.,It's just that I watched it too fast and almost forgot what the story was.,It's not almost.,It's completely forgotten.,Ha!

At present, I have not met someone who buys more books than me, should I be proud? Idiot! What is this like, it should be more than happiness, more fun, no matter how high ....... shallow realm it should not be compared. Wisdom and self-cultivation are incomparable, kindergartens have the innocent happiness of kindergartens, adults have the worldly happiness of adults, no matter how thick the sky is, there is no edge to the universe! God and man have the transcendence of God and man! Proud of the world! Unwilling to die. (To be continued......)