Before she died, the god of song hummed softly: "Beloved, how should I think of you, from what year, month, and when I think of you." You are the deepest secret of my heart, and I am reluctant to think of you once.

What should my beloved say about you, from what year, month, and when, I can hear you breathing softly, in your silent memory. Give me the closest distance, not to disturb you, not to change you, just to say I miss you.

Beloved, happy I have you in my heart, I only want to meet you in this life, no matter how much I have you, I am beautiful, let me think of you happily, follow you. ”

The last song sung by the god of songs, the song came into the heart of the demon head, and the demon head under the fierce blow of death could not resist, focusing on the demon head under the reversal of time. However, the Demon Leader's move has caused dissatisfaction among the powerful with vested interests, and the Demon Leader is tantamount to renewing the past lives of these beings. Transcendence Lord Huo Ran appeared.

I couldn't help but look at her at the last glance! Seeing that she couldn't use my eyes, the demon head mourned weakly, "My hands can't cover her, my feet can't get close to her, my heart doesn't understand her, my demon can't protect her, I can't save her." The god of song said goodbye to the demon head with a gentle smile, and asked the demon head not to save her, the demon head was confused.

Regardless of whether the demon head is confused or not, the demon head is already dying under the joint efforts of the god of death and the transcendent lord. The demon head remembered the god of love almost before he was about to perish, and remembered, "Is it true that if you love each other, you must always be with you in the morning and twilight?, who am I so far away from you, day and night?"

I can't see the warmth and coldness of the world, spring goes to autumn and spring comes back again. I can't help but ask myself, I'm up and down, right? I don't want to hear it anymore, you say that I see you in my dreams, everything in my dreams is like falling leaves, it flutters in the middle of the water, and there are some things that I can't say to you, just because you are not in front of me, I only hope that you are still in the distance, and my heart remains unchanged for a long time, and it is difficult to want you, ah! It is difficult to miss you, but it is sad to be sad. It's not hard to be alone. It's hard to want you, it's hard to miss you, it's hard to think about you, think about you unconsciously, and you'll be in tears when you come back to your senses."

The Demon Head had previously reversed time and space. Consumed a body of cultivation. At this time, it was under the siege of two strong men. In particular, there is one of the strongest people in the world, transcending the Lord, and the powerful consciousness of the demon head was completely wiped out after shedding two lines of tears.

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The author, Long Yinyue, had a dream in the afternoon, and the dream was very long. It's tiring, it's exciting, it's dangerous. I was woken up by a mobile phone call, and I forgot about it after waking up, but Long Yinyue's first reaction was that he didn't want to wake up, he hadn't enjoyed it enough, and it hadn't ended yet, and he wanted to know what the result of the most ludicular thing was in the Dao, and if there was such a result (he himself thought it was very brilliant in it)

The last part of the dream is in a river similar to the Amazon forest, Long Yinyue and a few friends are on a wooden boat, being chased behind with a shotgun, the river is turbulent, full of dangers, the scenery of the extension is very natural and primitive, and there are many rare and exotic beasts. Keep flowing like this, keep running away like this, never stop.

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Don't say you're leaving, please don't look back, who can understand my heart.

Don't say you're leaving, please don't stay, my heart is heavy, who can understand.

Don't say you're leaving, please don't look back, who can understand my heart.

Don't say you're leaving, please don't stay, my heart is looking forward to gentleness!

I don't need any commitments, even if you don't care about me, just tell me that you once loved me.

You don't need to say anything, don't look at me stupidly, you should forget me since you left me.

Don't say you're leaving, please don't look back, who can understand my heart.

Don't say you're leaving, please don't stay, just let everything go away with the wind. ”

...

The demon head tried his best to cultivate and reversed time and space, but because he was joined by the transcendent lord halfway, he failed to succeed, and the entire time and space produced a trace of abnormality in the success and failure.

The demon head pan sat in an unknown place, in a daze. Occasionally watching time fly, occasionally closing my eyes, not wanting to think about anything, occasionally inexplicably shedding a tear, occasionally having a low heart, occasionally inexplicably crying.

Demon Demon, what kind of smallness is this, and how grandiose it is. I don't know how long it was, but the demon head got up and left this unknown place.

When the demon head came to the Xuantian Continent, the demon head who appeared to be an ordinary person came to the entrance, and he also heard a very gentle and sad song in his ears - "What kind of mood do I have for you?" ”

The demon head happened to be standing at the entrance of the Xuantian Sect's gate for thousands of miles, and the entrance began to swarm the Xuantian Mountain with human races from all over the world quickly ascending the Ten Thousand Stairs.

"Who is that? I was crushed at the entrance? "Hahaha! It's a shame to be at home. "Hmph! "Pack a bag and go home!", "Don't hide in the quilt and cry when you go home!"

The consciousness of the demon head flew into another time and space, and the shadow of the demon head's consciousness appeared in the song world, and the hordes of strange and beautiful notes still flickered and moved, and the demon head flew to the source of the sound.

"If the heart is dead to love, the heart is dead to love. The god of song sang.

The demon head saw the song god flower with a face like a flower moon, and the demon head also saw that her eyes were still full of tears, and the demon head wiped away her tears. The woman looked at her in astonishment, "You, who are you, how did you manage to get here?" The demon head said to the woman, "You have a heart that is easily moved. ”

When the woman heard this, she said, "Do you have anything to do with him, oh! No, if you can come in, it means that he allowed you to come in." Do you know where the Emperor of Music is?"

The demon head asked, "Who are you, beautiful woman, why are you here? And why are you crying? Oh, by the way, your singing voice is so beautiful and very good. 」

The woman replied, "Thank you for your compliment! I am the God of Song, my name is Hua, and here is the world created by me and the Emperor of Music, called "Song World", do you know where the Emperor of Music is?"

The demon head replied: "God of songs, no wonder the songs you sing are so beautiful and so good, and they make me feel very happy to know you, I am the demon head, the emperor of music has gone to travel the world of the world. 」

The god of song said, "What kind of place is that?"

The Demon Head said, "It's a very, very distant world, and the Emperor of Music loves to travel, so naturally he loves to travel to different worlds. 」

Song Shenhua said: "Indeed, especially in the world of music, his ability to transform the world world is really amazing, can you also music?"

The Demon Head replied, "Music?will?(Under the Demon Head's mind, this consciousness music from the Music Emperor was created and changed by me, so is this considered music?) I like music, but I don't know much about music. 」

The god of song covered his mouth and smiled, "Yes, no, no, you are not a simple person at all, is such a person still a friend of the Emperor of Music? Hehe! The Emperor of Music will definitely answer like this: "Don't talk about music in front of me." 」

The Demon Head immediately felt that this woman called the God of Songs Flower was very direct and funny, and said, "Why don't you talk about music in front of the Emperor of Music? 」

The god of song smiled, "When talking about any music in front of the Emperor of Music, he can't help but laugh, because it's too much. For example, I just like him because of his singing, we don't talk about music, to use an analogy, he is the heavenly pole in music, you are the universal land in music, how do you talk to the emperor of music? 」

Seeing the god of song and the flower talking vigorously, the mood of the demon head suddenly became very good. The mind glanced at the location of the gate of the Xuantian Sect where he was standing, and suddenly released a threatening aura, and the Xuantian Mountain began to collapse very, very slowly, and the surrounding crowd was removed, all of them falling to the sky. (To be continued......)