Being chewed.

The heaven and earth seem to have lost their voices.

He was stunned and let the Forerunner Demon twist his neck, and he could no longer move.

That should...that hurt!

She couldn't even call for help, and he couldn't even hear the senior brother.

She was so afraid of the pain that she pulled a piece of white hair for her and was wailing for a long time.

Occasionally, when they had sex, she would hold his waist and cry and cry out in pain just to not get up early the next day to practice.

He thought that such a common and trivial life would continue. When he killed the Bu Er Zen Demon, when they defeated the Demon Continent, and when the thirty-six Continents recovered from peace again, he must take her to the world for a good walk.

How good is the world.

How good it is to be alive.

Clouds, lanterns, cicadas, lovesickness, spring breeze, red beans, poems, thrushes, elopement, staying up with the New Year, wine, washing hair, looking at paintings, children, planting melons, playing the piano, laughing, and white hair.

He was waiting to do so many wonderful and warm things with her.

But she is dead.

Death before his eyes.

Death in the world where the sound of his piano snow is most worthy of nostalgia.

He can't save it.

He couldn't save it.

He saved so many people but he couldn't save her alone.

That night, he woke up from the Dayan Dream and never fell asleep again.

Nightmare can crush his spine.

When he was awake, she was still there, and the world was the world.

So he set up a bureau.

A world bureau that can allow her to survive the love disaster and ascend to the sky.

I am the chess, and I also use all living beings in the thirty-six continents as the chessboard to change your destiny for you.

Even if you will hate me and hate me and abandon me.

He actually has a lot to say.

I want to say that the woman who is dependent on him has nothing to do with him. My senior brother only likes you and only kisses your lips.

I want to say that the matter of robbing the thirty-six continents is also a secret. My senior brother is just to sacrifice a elixir for you to help you comprehend the Sutra of Heavenly Dao.

What you want to tell the rumors is not true and you can't count them.

But you feel uncomfortable, and my senior brother is also feeling uncomfortable.

But my senior brother is even more reluctant to lose you tragically.

My elder brother only wishes you—

The heart is like glass, and life is with the sky.

Long and peaceful, live.
Chapter completed!