“There is a beauty in the north, Peerless and standing alone. One glance can topple a city, a second can bring down a kingdom. Do you not know that a city-toppling beauty is hard to find again?”
Atop Kunlun, one divination astonished the ages.
On the battlefield, laughter rang as war drums thundered.
Before the Three Lives Stone, he stood in flowing white robes, untouched by the mortal world, ethereal and aloof. His peerless, solitary silhouette and sorrowful, despairing words shook heaven and earth: “It was I who reincarnated, waiting for you through ten thousand ages. Have you forgotten your promise to follow me in every life?” He had waited ten thousand years, so why had only loneliness answered him?
Atop Kunlun, he was a born ruler, lord of three thousand territories. His eyes were still deep blue as the sea, his swordlike brows dark as ink. He was still the peerless figure she saw in her midnight dreams. Between them lay an empire, love, and tangled grievances. Though only a few dozen meters apart, she seemed forever beyond his reach, her red sleeves fluttering in the wind.
On the summit of Kunlun, she gave her life for love. When he looked back, the Yellow Springs and the green fields of the afterlife had already parted them forever.
The tears of an emperor, frozen in time, slipped silently down his face…
Before the dragon throne, those mesmerizing, world-shaking violet eyes gazed after the figure walking away. His bewitching, languid voice held helplessness and a sorrow no one else knew: “Why won’t you turn around and look at me, just once? Even one glance, and you would know that I truly, truly love you with all I have.”
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At the ends of the earth, where strangers cross paths, where will the soul return?
Life rushes by; right and wrong are hard to understand.
A single song, “The Rainbow Skirt and Feathered Robe,” turns heaven and earth upside down.
Who knows the tears hidden in the beauty’s song? Who understands the heartbreak of a soul cut down by the sword?
In the end, that divination I cast was for you. I overturned the world…
What happened to the heroine that made her change?
Mumu, don't care what others say, believe that you are the only one. My name is Ai Yin
Well written, I will always support you and hope to be a friend
I feel dizzy when I look at the front. I'll come back and take a look at it tonight. Float away...
I've seen it, but it's really not easy for the heroine. Why did she arrange to become a killer?
Hoho, I'm going out for a while. When I come back in the evening, I will definitely finish this chapter. Come on, adults. I understand the author's desire to have someone to talk to him when he wrote it~~
I only wrote two chapters of the same article, so I can understand your mood very well, so I'll give you extra points~ I am an impatient person, so you only wrote two chapters, which is very suitable for my taste. If it had been updated by 20,000 words, I might not be in the mood to read it~~~laugh By the way, how old are you, my lord? This article seems to be in line with my aesthetic taste a few years ago. I also wrote such a text back then, and even the plots are surprisingly similar My article~~ □//www. Jjwxc. Net/onebook. Php? Novelid=623966