I did it all over again, and I was only more meticulous and serious than when I was nameless, and the dresses were changed to a more solemn style, with deep overlapping coats, and a large area of black and white staggered spreading, solemn and solemn, like a god.

He was sure that he had never seen Yu Qingchen's similar appearance, but that demeanor and temperament gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity and worship, as if something would maintain a blood connection with each other, thick and sacred.

hurriedly moved his gaze, he now actually has a kind of self-marriage with Yu Qingchen is really blasphemous, for Yu Qingchen the slightest bit of admiration, it should not be allowed to exist in the world.

Returning to the old business of God knows how long ago, but the role has changed a little, as if he can still feel the sacrifice of the witch, the worship of the people, the roar and the dance, without recalling, he instinctively holds the clotted fat, and a string of songs and sacrifices echo in his mouth.

Obviously she hasn't done it at all, but she was born without a teacher, it's not the first time she has experienced this feeling, but those are all when she was born, a long time ago, she was born with a hundred things in ignorance, and then she lived for a long time and learned more, at most she was a little familiar, but there was no such situation where she relied on intuition to dominate and understand.

A little uneasy, but not easy to stop, I feel as if I have wasted a great opportunity, she never cares much about ordinary opportunities, but this opportunity gives her the feeling that it is extremely important to be useful, if you don't lose it, you can change many things.

The condensation was attached to the surface of the lyre a little bit, and the brown gold was smooth and smooth, and the irritability that suddenly rose in the heart was revealed, and the sharp tip was calmed away by the peaceful and magnificent sacrifice, and the heart was ethereal and peaceful.

Seeing that the body of the piano was completed, he picked seven green filaments according to the plan he had started early in the morning, and when he released his fingers, he saw that the filaments were swaying and shrinking and getting shorter, and when they fell to the right position, they also had the right length.

Although Yu Qingchen's hair often reaches the ankles and brushes her waist from time to time, it is just a thought in her heart, it is easy to be longer or shorter, if she has lived for so many years, if she does not have such skills, she has never cut her hair, and the length of her green silk is afraid that it can go around the world for weeks or even more.

The rest of the clotted fat was quietly attached to the seven strands of hair at this moment, and the original dark green color was stained with some brown gold and clear, unlike the previous slenderness, although the increased width was almost indistinguishable, it also made them upgrade and turn into fine tenacity.

There is no need to test the sound, there is no need to tune up, everything is already natural, there is a golden light falling from the nine heavens, the soup path of the vast soup is poured into, there is a fairy music reverberation, there are thousands of strange flowers and plants and rare treasures from the air to manifest the virtual shadow, there is also a warm fragrance, smoke people want to be drunk and drift somewhere.

Where the golden mangwo is filled, the dragon scales are delicate and cool, the phoenix feathers are gentle and warm, the state is like moving, the feelings seem to be realistic, and the small form is changed one or two, not all like the legendary appearance, but it makes people feel suddenly at a glance, and the real dragon and phoenix should be like this.

The color of the strings is clearer, the golden light is introverted, mild and cool, and it is no longer clear that its original body is made of green silk, caressing the piano with its hands, as if there is a dragon chanting and phoenix singing, knocking on the body of the piano, and doing gold and jade sound.

Gently touch the strings, no spiritual power has been applied, let alone talk about what skills to use, there is also a clear sound of the piano more confusing people, so that it is distracted and admired, more breath penetration, when the sick body recovers, the old man is still young, the monk can also improve the qualifications, only a piano in hand, when can suppress the fortune, although there is a small disaster, but there is no big disaster.

She is the caster of this piano, and she can naturally feel that this piano is more wonderful, all of which can be triggered without spiritual power, and the spiritual power and divine sense are just more convenient and effective, and the piano has been psychic, so it can protect the master, as for the benefits of attacking, Zhong Huaiqing will not need it in his life, it doesn't matter.

knew that this was a diversionary of heavenly merits, and it was the first time she officiated to the heavens, and she also knew that even she couldn't understand the mystery of this qin, and only the passage of time would show one or two.

For example, it can pass through the world, and for example, it can go back in time.

This piano is so good, it is really beyond her expectations, and her understanding of the great opportunity consumed in advance is a little deeper, a little faintly uneasy, but not regretful.

The piano given to Huaiqing, the better the better, it is rare to give him something, such a pair is already stronger than many innate psychic spiritual treasures.

Smiled and turned his head sideways, and saw Zhong Huaiqing, who had been shocked by this vision, his clothes were still solemn and beautiful, but his eyes were soft and delicate, and he held this lyre with his own hands.

"I have to meet Huaiqing, I have always been overjoyed, now there is a good piano side, it took thousands of years to begin, painted and engraved with the shape of the dragon and phoenix, the sound of gold and jade, the sound of the heavenly law, can worship the heaven and earth, the green silk strings, the planting of the Wu for the body, the avenue of repair, the merit of the body, I do it myself, I have not tasted the dummy, the magic is wonderful, the number is difficult to find. ”

The pupils seem to have thousands of stars clear and rippling, and the curvature of the corners of the lips seems to be full of drunken aging.

"And out there is a vision as a gift, hold it can be a certain luck protection, want to give it back, willing to ask Huaiqing's intentions. ”

How can you refuse, how can you be so foul, obsessively looking at the Venerable, her fair face has been flushed, and it seems that the best rose fragrance is spread out on the drawing paper, timidly unscrupulous, shy and flamboyant.

The Adam's apple was slippery, the black silk hung down, and the finger poked out a light smile.

"How can it go against the meaning of Qingchen, and get the Taoist couple, Huaiqing has nothing to ask for in this life. ”

Cultivation is short for 5,000 years, but she can accompany her, what else do you want, you can face each other day and night, you can see the sincerity of each other, even if you die at this moment, you don't regret it, not to mention that there are more than 2,000 years with you.

It's just the comfort and warmth of falling asleep, His Holiness is always not very comfortable, often either lying down for a while and getting up quietly, or closing his eyes and practicing until dawn, if you have to share a dream and sleep The same work and rest would be so beautiful, unfortunately His Holiness has no feelings about this, he naturally can't force it.

Occasionally, the divine consciousness of the Venerable One is like the sea wide and calm, warm and cold, as if it can contain everything, it is difficult to let go, as for the clouds and rain that mortals ask for, he and the Venerable have never been interested, and they have not even tried to mention it.

Thinking so much in an instant, Zhong Huaiqing was a little amused and dazed, looking at the Venerable's serious and dedicated appearance, he finally couldn't restrain himself, and took the initiative to drop a kiss between the Venerable's eyebrows, even if it was a touch, it was also red at the root of his ears.

He was reluctant to let his eyes take a point away from the Venerable Eye, and he had never seen His Holiness show such affection, he looked at the galaxy in his field of vision that was smiling again because of his actions, and pursed his lips.

"Ling Ya gave me a lyre, and I want to thank him for it, although the price is not worth it, I hope to listen. ”