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Exorcism dream fairy edge Thousand years of dream, snap your fingers, past events such as water is as light as smoke. The song to the end, people also scattered, the old dream first woke up has been a thousand years. The first time I saw the movie, I was in the middle of a dream, and I was in the middle of a dream, and I was in the middle of a dream, and I was in the middle of a dream. Look back and smile, looking for hard to be true, all kinds of thoughts in the edge of the road. Thoughts are long, hatred is quiet, the crazy heart to ride the wine leaning on the sadness. The people are not yet drunk, who will know the sadness of separation? The floating life sighs, asks the world, love a thing but for whom? The world is not benevolent, what is the way? I'm not going to be able to get the job done, but I'm going to be able to get the job done. The Beast God Destroyed The thousand years of staring is the smile? Is it a smile? Is it a tear? Is it hope? Is it despair? The world of the Beast God is over. I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm sure it's a good idea. But why can't we stay together? If the world won't let me, why don't I come and destroy it? In the blood-dripping cave, the heart of a woman suffers, she can't bear to look back, she can't regret, she can't get along. The golden bell is so clear and blood-curdling that it is a mistake. The bells are so loud, the flowers are so loud, the silhouette is getting thin, the temples are as frosty. The love of a lifetime is a bitter experience, and the love of an infatuated person is only a bitter experience for the unfeeling. The red color is far away, and the love is bitter. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and it was the first time I had ever seen it. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and it was the last time I saw it. Black Rock Cave - Three-Tailed Demon Fox The moon is as frosty as a small pine hill, and people are as hurt as flowers. The moon is as frosty as the moon in Xiaosonggang, and people are like fluttering flowers. The road to the end of the world is always far away. The road to the end of the world has always been far away, and children's intentions have always been foolish. The sky is 80,000 feet high and the sea is 80,000 feet wide, and all beings are prostrate. The moon is shining brightly, the sky is cold, as cold as frost. The sky is cold, and it is as cold as frost. It is ridiculous that all things are like ruminants, and who is responsible for the rain and who is responsible for the clouds! Night Drinking - Beast God The old times, the vicissitudes of life, still remember, sad people. I'm not sure if I still remember the sad man, but I've been going to the end of the world with my white hair and withered lamp, and I've been lonely and drunk. Zhang Xiaofan, the idiot Xiaofan, has tasted all the things in the world, and it seems that his heart is stronger than steel, but who knows that his heart is broken in his stomach? The only thing that remains is a trace of a broken heart. The young man's sorrows are not known to the young. The sky has eyes, but people are heartless, and they hate bloodshed and hatred. The world has never been so open and honest, but the human heart is a prisoner of destiny. The world is not kind to me, but I am a prisoner of my heart and destiny. Rain Lin Bell - Ghostly Knight Looking at each other, white as snow, green as green. I look at Fox and Qi and think of nothing, but I can't hold hands with them, and I can't keep them together. For more than ten years, the smoke and mist have been hazy. The beautiful bamboo is withered to the heart, and the cold ice bed is unforgotten. Who is not at fault? I don't know how to redeem myself! The Soul Devourer has swept the southern border, searching for a good remedy, but disappointment. Strong wine in the throat, should have been drunk to eliminate a thousand sorrows, but did not expect, wine into the sadness, sadness on top of the sadness! Lu Xueqi (陆雪琪) Xueqi Rong (雪琪容): Nine heavenly fairies fall into the mortal world, charming eyes and soft light to take in the soul. White hair has not swept the face of the red face, the lips of the blue shadow of the world. Drunken Blossom Yin - Lu Xueqi Lonely without a master of the day sinking bitter, evening sleep cloak dance. The cold moon hangs in the sky, the wind whips the veil, and the heart breaks with sorrow. The east wind is trying to play tricks on me. The face is more beautiful than the city, but for the sake of love, the eyebrows are lightly knitted again. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do it all in one place. 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The actual fact is that the actual actual actuality is actually a lot more than the actual actuality. The sword penetrates the sun, and we sing and go wild. Cold! Cold! Cold! Cold! Cold! Lu Xueqi, the moon's spirit and frosty soul shaped the city, and now I just wish we could never meet. The bamboo forest is dark and stormy, and the lonely cliffs are full of ice and snow. I know that I have a heart for the ring, and I'm not afraid to disobey my master. I'm not sure if I'll be able to get to the bottom of this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get to the bottom of this. Baguio Untitled - Baguio The spirits of the nine underworlds chanted together, and the gods and devils of the heavens *** wanted to look forward to. I've sacrificed my body to the gods, and my heart is broken as a sacrifice. I have been thinking of you for three lives and seven lifetimes. What's the harm in going to hell for eternity? I'm not sorry that I've died for the sake of my love, even though I'm not sorry that I've fallen in love. Baguio Chant How many more times will spring return? I have no place to go to when my soul is lost in my dreams. A broken-hearted woman once wept, and a sad flower wanted to leave her branch. The years are full of hate and sorrow, and it is hard to cross the shallow river of love. The two shadows of that day seem to be in front of my eyes, but now my dreams are far away. The sky is far away, tears are dotted, life and death are easy to judge, love is hard to break. Butterflies fly in the dream, and the bamboo forest lightly embraces the floating flowers. I only know that I will live for you, and I will not hesitate to save your life. I will be the world's most loving person, and I can't bear to part with your life and my death. The blood of the azalea is stained with red clouds, and I will never hear of it in this life or the next. It is hard to eliminate the feuds of the past life, and I know that love and hate have been spared. The Yao Yao analyzes and breaks up the blue color and dissipates forever, and there will be no one to speak of for a hundred or a thousand years. It is said that the demonesses are merciless, and that it is easy for them to kill or take away. But I don't see the love died on the mountain of green clouds, why are the flowers floating in the sky red? Diviner's Son - Baguio The strange flower is proud of the cold, and the sound of the bell is heard throughout the ages. I have seen true love in the blood-dripping cave, and I have followed you all my life. I've been with you all my life. I've been in a cold room for ten years, and I have no regrets about losing my soul. The only thing in heaven and earth is the love of a man who has been sentenced to death. Butterfly Lovers' Flower - Thinking of Baguio, also real and unreal origin, looking at the bottom of the well, a few people's hearts. I have never been able to stand up to the world, but I dare to go against the world. Who will ask me if I can do anything about it? Ten years of reminiscing, but the reminiscing has become memories. I will keep my heart and soul to myself, regardless of the dust of the Bodhi! Tian Ling'er is gifted and intelligent, and her spirit is soaring. Her face is full of love and flowers, and her smile is full of the fragrance of jade. She has a cool pearl and is married to each other, and amber and vermilion damasks accompany her lovebirds. The watery time of the day was so joyful that I was not willing to take care of my foolish husband. Divining Scrolls - Tian Ling'er The dragon's head warms my heart. I was so happy to be with you, but I was never willing to care for my lover. I have no intention of passing on the magic spell, but I have planted a seed of deep love. But I'm not happy with my childhood sweetheart. Do you know that we'll never meet again? Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai, a fox-faced man with a heart of gold, why don't you go on with your life? In the valley of burning incense, we make new friends, and by the altar of fire, we remember our old love. I've been drunk for a hundred years, and I've been dreaming for ten thousand miles. Don't laugh at me if I am sleeping in the dark, I have to be free of debt! Xijiang Yue - Xiaobai The White Fox of the Nine Heavens has entered the world, and her beauty and valor have convinced the public. After a hundred years of imprisonment at the altar of fire, she was able to shake the heavens with her long whistles. Today, he is still in Qishan Mountain, lamenting that his son is a fool and has complained in vain. The odd method of deterring the Qingyun disciples, is it for the pain of blood transmission? Yuji Yuji Shouting in the wind and clouds called the Vermilion Bird, but now the Xuan Shang a Yuji. The difference between good and evil is an old grudge, and the enemies are incompatible with each other. The battle was a great success, and I have heard many praises for her. But after the ancestor's shrine, the winds of the astral plane no longer dance in white. The ghost girl, with a light veil on her face and a wounded heart, was beside the stone pavilion and the wild path. The dark scent is spreading to the path, but I saw a light white dress. I've been thinking about it for a hundred years, but I'll never forget it, and it's hard to think about it without breaking my heart. The blue sword white clothes, untamed the world. The devil's distance is sparse, but also see the vicissitudes of life. Idlely watch the flowers fall in front of the pavilion, quietly look at the sky cloud wind. The merciless coast is merciless, and I miss the light white dress. The red color of the face, the teeth of the golden bottle, sighs softly, and the flavor of the world remains the same. The first time I saw her was when she was a young girl, and I was so happy to see her. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The purple light of the beautiful body, when will you show your true heart? Siu Wan Siu Wan The flower bud is ready to bloom and slightly contained, and there are few worries in the four seas. The hibiscus has a natural color, and the ice-sugar gourd is sweet at ease. I am amazed by the many ghosts and magicians, and I can't imagine how the divine calculations can move the immortals and the mortals. I can see the good and the bad in people, and I can see the autumn and the spring return with a smile. Linglong Linglong Knowing that you are not allowed to stay as a demon, you will behead your head in the high mountains. I have asked you about the right and wrong several times, and I have sighed with tears in my eyes several times. In life, I was not willing to become a wing, but after death, I just want to **** silk. The world of sorcery, please try, the end of days and the old age of entanglement endless. Water Moon Water Moon The smoke curls up to worship the immortal god, a little bit of mortal heart has been dusty. I can't bear to see the disputes in the throne room, and I've heard of the infighting in the green clouds. He is a clever and eloquent man, with a cold face and a cold heart. He was the head of the Little Bamboo Peak. Do you remember the white-robed underground man? Su Ru The Case of the Green Jade - Su Ru The apricot-eyed and pretty mistress, she is impatient and will not give in to defeat. She is a true believer in all her disciples. She has been teaching her students for a long time, but she has not been able to express her pain. The couple has been in love for a hundred years, and it is not easy for them to faint many times. I am not willing to see the end of the world. The moon is so bright that it's hard for us to have a full night together, so I hope my husband will return soon. Beast God So what if you are immortal? I've been thinking about you for thousands of years, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get through it. I will not forget my love, but I will go with my heart, and heaven and earth will worship me, but I am a devil. The fire dragons of the eight wastelands swallow the world, and 100,000 demonic beasts are my slaves. True love is gone and turned into love and hatred, and we will mourn each other in tears. Lin Jingyu - Lin Jingyu The sword is in the air, the sleeve robe swings through the wind and fog. The blue light gallops, sweeping the sword to kill all the demons. The sea of anger and the dragon, riding on the wind and waves, treading on the clouds. The winds of heaven and earth roar and the winds of fear!  A generation of lords and heroes are grieving in sorrow, and it is hard to return to the lofty years. Jade Clearance Hall, looking down on the world of the righteous and the devil. On the peak of Tongtian Peak, the right and wrong of regicide are clear. All the hatred, love, life and death are floating in the clouds, and the ancestor ancestral hall is returned to the solitude. I was so crazy about flowers that I was willing to bury myself for the sake of my daughter. In the dream, I can still see my old face, and in the painting, I can clearly see my old feelings. I have no ambition to pursue the stag in the central plains, and I have talent in the three realms of the world. But I hate the fact that it's hard to meet in life and death, and that there's no way to get to Penglai. The following is a poem from the novel "The World of Immortality" by He Yang: "Peach blossom is the first thing to come out of the old city, and the willows are not in the vicinity of the time. The spring flowers, the fall moon and the cold, a hundred years of time drunkenness. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The thousand years of green clouds will never be broken, and the immortals will chant the way to dump the ferry. Voice of Heaven: Autumn leaves are full of red lotus lying on the mountain, and the voice of the Great Compassionate Heaven celebrates a thousand years. The red clouds do not give way to delusional thoughts, and the Golden Wheel of Scripture is able to dissolve infatuation. The East Sea is full of flowing waves and mountains, and ten years of light and heat are all in front of us. When I look back at the rainy night, I am so entangled in the red face.  A city rises from the wilderness, and the king's mausoleum laughs at the world. Burning incense: Xuan fire shining sky night like inflammation, fox prison red refining guillotine lock injury. The dark fragrance of the old pavilion does not hear the tears, burying the flowers of millions of people do not see the remnants. South of the border: poor mountains and harsh waters of the southern barbarians, black witch an altar of blood stained even. One hundred thousand black water jackals are afraid to approach, and the beast god sleeps in the ancient cave of Zhenmu. Kunlun: On the top of the Tianchi Mountain in the twilight snow, the Jade Void passes through the sky and the phoenix view. Cold clouds and a pastor are superior to human emperors, and the spiritual platform hangs over the garden to look at the mountains. Shura: The ancient world has been passed on to the world, and the world is cold in the blood pool and the sea of bones. Yin and Yang, wind and fire are all safe and sound, return to the butterfly sky patience Sakuragi residual. The following is the spectrum of weapons a sword: a sword of the Dragon, the sword returned to a chopping ghosts and gods two mirrors: the two worlds of black and white yin and yang stun, yin and yang mirror broken longevity grave three bells: the three lives of the seven who are happy, and forever down Yanluo through the blood curse four tripods: the four spirit of the blood tripod ambuscade Dragon Dien, trapped Dragon section of the sacrifice of the blood of the soul five bone: the five witches who are the Holy Witch Bone Calcined, the Zhenmu Cave in front of the stone body six: the six mirror rotating gossip phantom, the six gossip reflects the Qiankun seven flowers: seven infatuated with sadness petals, the cold ice flowers phantom The eight: the eight murder red flame fire, the eight desert fire dragons wrapped heart burn nine ea: nine days of XuanSha TianYaBlue, phoenix singing nine days into the thunder marks ten beads: seventeen emerald rosary beads string, the immortal Buddha said the dog but the sky hate hundred cut: a hundred years hard to cross the long-distance lovesickness, turn back to the shore to ask how the divergence of the road thousand to put out: thousands of ancient wizards vibration to put out the immortal, thousand demons and ghosts of the green cloud put out ten thousand bag: ten thousand poisonous to the holy bag of the transmission of the ten thousand poisonous heart of the heart of the evil hundred millions of souls: billion souls of the blood ingested in the mortal world, the life of a person always been obsessed with love to tell < /p> < /p>