"The Taoist Companion He Cultivates the Supreme Being and Forgets Love"
"If only this world could be a little more clear..."
Heaven and earth are silent, everything is silent.
Liu Tinglan smiled mockingly to himself, the spiritual platform was already in chaos.
The broken hands held Qian Qiuxue tightly, and the spiritual sword let out its final cry.
There was only Qiu Shique in his eyes, and he smiled at him again, silently opening his lips.
I am the one who is possessed by the devil.
The sword cuts through mountains and rivers.
The world is clear, and he falls into the abyss.
· Even if you are ruthless, I will still feel unwilling to do so.
Note:
1. Qiu Shi Que × Liu Tinglan
2. Ancient fantasy, under the year, Shuang Jie
3. I cut my legs to generate electricity for my love. I can't practice my writing too much.
4. Bland cookie.
Concept: Love is not a casual promise. I don't want to talk about it anymore.