Qingmeng Overwhelming the Galaxy

Zhou Chen has been having a very strange dream recently, in which he has been lingering on the verge of death. But the strange thing is that the scene in the dream is unfamiliar. The half-dead sycamore tree is covered with layers of white snow, and there are dead branches and leaves under the tree. The body didn't seem to be his own. His thin and pale fingers held a sword engraved with silver and white auspicious patterns, but the feeling was so strong and real. He could feel the hot blood dyeing the white robe red, and he could also feel the internal energy draining away little by little. At the end of the dream, a plain white hand seemed to appear. He could not see clearly the appearance of the person coming, but he could only hear a hoarse voice that sounded very much like his own in his ears. "When things go to extremes, they will turn against you; when you are in poverty, you will be destitute. One or two dreams, a blue dream of stars. " When Ying Xing met Zhou Chen for the first time, he only thought that he was a tool to provide him with story material. He was like the poisonous snake that King Yao loved to catch, handsome and handsome but ambitious. The child was very kind to me at first. He kept calling me "counselor" one after another... "Elated?" His friend handed Ying Xing a word. Ying Xing couldn't believe it, "It's so heart-stopping!" "My heart is like still water~" my friend repeated cheesily, "My heart is like still water~" Xin Ru Zhishui, you are always with Zhou Chen, Xin Ru Zhishui, you protect him at all times, Xin Ru Zhishui, you teach him all kinds of moves with all your heart, your friend hides his face with a fan and snickers behind his back. But only Ying Xing knew that she and Zhou Chen were just curious and taking advantage of each other. She wanted to know the reason behind Zhou Chen's seizure of power and wanted to use him to gain some real power in the world of immortality. Zhou Chen, on the other hand, used her identity and connections to recruit sages to avenge the tragic death of his own mother. Of course, Ying Xing found out this later. Now if she were asked to recall her first meeting with Zhou Chen, she would say this: It was a hot summer day, and the light penetrated through the layers of leaves. In the few hurried steps down the stone staircase, a very tall young man suddenly appeared in front of him. His black hair and black eyes were like a thousand layers of snow. In the few seconds they looked at each other, it seemed that he could glimpse his broken and mottled past. To sum it up: he is so damn handsome. From then on, they maintained a state of mutual suspicion and pity. They met many people together and slowly got closer and closer to the truth. Dare to Love, Dare to Hate, the whole book, intellectually responsible, storybook writer who likes to pretend to be B × ambitious, low-key, low-key, downtrodden prince The full text focuses on group portraits, 1/1 of the emotional plot, and is a free-spirited work after the college entrance examination. It is purely for entertainment and fun. Not serious about cultivating immortality, plus a few boys and girls with secondary disease to solve problems of all sizes. Purpose: For justice