There is an ethereal fairyland, the peaks and mountains are like gathering, the clouds and water are a line, and there are several degrees of spring and autumn; the vicissitudes of the world, the gods and ghosts are unpredictable, and they cannot break the dust of the past; the vast world, into it, do not know what day and night, do not know what their body is.

I hate to be born with a pair of heavenly eyes, a pair of ears, I can overlook the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and I can know the world below. But this piece of the world, when you look at it majestic and magnificent, you can't help but look at it carefully, the mountains are not mountains, the water is not water, the clouds are not clouds, and people are not people.

Mo Lingkong is in it, he can't look at himself, and he can't see all things. The breath of the ancient desolation filled the whole world, and there was no one for eternity.

It's hard to see the rushing coming......

"Edgeworth Hunter" Volume 2: Sword Cangyun Mountain Chapter 111: Demolition is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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