Everlasting Immortal Firmament

“Ding, ding, ding! ”

Wan 'er's fairy suddenly played her ancient qin. As she played it, the musicians opened their eyes around her.

Even the old owner was instantly attracted.

“The magic song?” The old dealer smiled with a slight smile.

“Regret? What's a witch doing playing this song? ”

“Regrettably, as long as someone with an idol, they can instantly earn money, only for people without an idol, here are all the players, why does she play this song? ”

“If you hear the song of regret and want to integrate into your mind and mind, and devote your whole body and mind to it, if you do not shake others, you will regret yourself. Either you die or I die? ”

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At a time when everyone was lost.

Wan 'er Fairy played the piano while staring dead at the ancient sea.

Regrettably, the ancient sea has no idolatry. As soon as it is won, his heart will be shaken, and the six gods will be devoid.

“Buzz!”

Dragon Wanqing suddenly glistened and a little confusion flashed in his eyes.

The ancient sea is also at this moment, and suddenly, it feels like the heavens and the earth are changing before our eyes.

Wasn't just walking on a lawn, and at this moment it seemed like a moment in the cloud, no one else, just yourself?

A power that shook the mind, went straight to the three souls of the ancient sea, leaving the spirit of the ancient sea in a trance.

The ancient sea stood still, staring blindly at the countless clouds surrounding it, momentarily forgetting how to get here. Thinking about what's going on.

Ding, ding, ding...!

An intriguing sound of the violin, the ancient sea drifting fairy, I really want to lie in the fog, ignore anything.

Ancient sea tricks.

Around the corner, the concertologists revealed a hint of confusion.

“Witch, is this to deal with the Ancient Master? ”

“Why is the ancient master so intoxicated? Doesn't the ancient master have a piano temptation? ”

“How is it possible that the ancient master has no piano temperament? Are you kidding me? ”

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The players were blinded.

Wan 'er Fairy smiled at this moment, finally tearing you apart. Everyone around you began to doubt the Qindao meaning of the ancient sea. This is a feeling of frowning and exhaling. It feels very comfortable.

The ancient sea was intoxicated, the sound of the qin shook the gods and went straight to the three souls.

At this moment, in the frown space, the Heavenly Town Seal seemed to feel something, violently repressed in the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano blended into the situation of Wan 'er Fairy. In this town, an irreversible counterpharmacy rushed back.

“Boom!”

The ancient sea woke up in a flash.

Qin's voice was instantly annihilated by the ashes of the heavenly town seal.

“Pfft!”

Wan 'er Fairy felt his head hit by a giant, and a bite of blood erupted.

“You, you, poo...!” Wan 'er's fairy stared at the ancient sea and revealed an incredible colour.

“What just happened?” The Dragon Wan Qingyi Spirit also woke up.

“It's dangerous, cousin. Are you all right? We just told you not to wake up!” The senior-master looked worried.

Turning his head, the senior-master glanced at Wan 'er Fairy: “Witch, you...! ”

Master Liu was ready to get angry, but he turned his head and saw Wan 'er's fairy throw up a few bits of blood. He didn't know what to say when he reached his mouth.

Calculating people, counting themselves so miserably, is really rarely encountered.

Around the piano player is also slight.

“Is this an ancient master's counterattack? Bombed a witch's mood with a Qindao mood? Blood from the bombardment in an instant? ”

“The Ancient Master is amazing! ”

“Witches don't do what they do! ”

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The pianists looked despicably at Wan 'er Fairy.

Only Wan 'er Fairy understood that it was not a Qindao situation, Guhai did not know how to fight back.

“What have you done to me?” Wan 'er's fairy looked at the ancient sea in bloody depression.

“Wan 'er Fairy, if you are unjust, you must kill yourself!” The ancient sea said coldly.

I've tried to embarrass myself more than once. The ancient sea is not made of mud. Leave it to you to knead? However, every time I see the tragic end of Wan 'er Fairy, the ancient sea is silent, and I haven't retaliated yet, so this is how you end up? I'm embarrassed to do it.

“You've done so much wrong, you've killed yourself. You have no intention. You're a liar!” Wan 'er's fairy's eyes also turned red.

“The witch is crazy, and still says the ancient master has no intention?” Around the pianist's face is despicable.

Wan 'er's fairy grew more depressed and grieved.

“Wan 'er Fairy!” The owner of the old estate said with a slight sigh.

Wan 'er Fairy turned his head and looked.

“Qindao is more than just a state of mind. You can't compare to the ancient sea. It's a fact!” The old dealer spoke softly.

Though very kind persuasion, listening to Wan 'er's fairy ear, it seems to have made her another sword.

It was already bad. Wouldn't you say something nice about comfort? Another knife? How many do you mean?

Just make up for the knife, almost everyone around nodded very solemnly, as if to say that this knife is correct, it should be inserted like this.

Looking at it, everyone stood opposite each other. Wan 'er's fairy's grievance instantly multiplied by a hundred times. A man without even a guitar temptation made everyone feel that he was less than him?

“Huh, my business, leave it alone!” Wan 'er's fairy was outraged. Step up, hug the violin and fly away quickly.

“Huh?” Everyone around.

“This witch, is she out of her mind? Somehow, Old Master Zhuang pointed her out, and she didn't just accept it? Negative?” The players are falling.

The ancient sea extended its right hand. The palm of the hand is an extra drop of water beads.

It's not a water ball, it's Wan 'er Fairy just flew up in the sky, slipping tears in his eyes, caught by the ancient sea.

Looking at this tear in the palm of his hand, the ancient sea smiled slightly. Some of the original anger has completely disappeared.

Wan 'er's fairy left, and the pianists recovered as they had begun, closing their eyes to find Chen's soul.

A journey through the ancient sea continues towards the owner of Shikang, not far away.

He city owner saw ancient sea walking and frowned slightly, seemed to guess the purpose of the crowd.

“Lord He, may I speak with you for a moment?” Long Wanqing solemnly said.

“Say something here!” Lord He frowned.

Dragon Wanqing flipped the hand room, palms out an extra scroll of gold.

“Holy Spirit?” Lord Ho's face changed.

Dragon Wanqing turned his back and closed his holy decree, solemnly said: "Lord He, please! ”

He Shikang silenced for a while and finally nodded.

Everyone walks towards a corner not far away.

Above the square, Sima glanced at the crowd and looked away, her eyes flashed a little confusion.

And that's the thing, far above the sky.

Young Master An and Fang Minghou drove the airship in pursuit of the elves, but eventually nothing was gained, and the airship flew back.

“Oh, wait, the ship's parked here!” Young Master An glanced, coldly.

“Oh, Master An, what's wrong?” Fanming wondered.

“Shikang? What's he doing with Guhai?” Young Master An Cold Road.

The distance is very far away, but it is vague to see He Shikang and the ancient sea, avoiding the surrounding people.

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Going to a corner, the ancient sea arranged a common chessboard array with spiritual stones, just to insulate the sound, after all, here are all the master of the piano, the hearing is extremely strong, at this moment more focused on open hearing, not being prepared, it is tantamount to speaking in front of the people.

He Shikang was taken to the corner, and a little irritability flashed in his eyes at this moment.

“Holy Spirit? Oh, dare ask the Dragon Hall Master, what is the holy decree?” Lord He frowned.

“The Emperor gave me the sacred decree to thoroughly investigate the death of Long Xiaoyue. I asked him along the way. All the people of the Great Dry Sky should cooperate fully. What city should I not look at?” Once again, Long Wanqing took the sacred decree.

Lord He frowned and shook his head: “Forget it, you won't dare to fake the sacred decree! Anything you want to ask, ask! ”

“Or the question of that day, did He Cheng have a clue or even a clue about the death of Long Xiaoyue?” Long Wanqing solemnly said.

“No, I said that day, no!” He Cheng's main tone was resolute.

Dragon Wanqing slightly flashed. I thought it was a different place. No one was watching me anymore. He city owner would tell the truth. Why...?

“Lord He, you used to go to my mother's concert, but my mother treated you as a friend. Now, if a friend dies, aren't you a little sad? The last time you saw my mother, you didn't notice anything unusual? Lord He, Uncle He, when I was a child, I heard my mother mention you many times! My mother took you for an acquaintance, and you didn't really care about my mother's death?” Dragon Wan crimson with her eyes.

He Cheng's eyes flashed a struggle and remained resolute: “I really don't know anything! ”

“What about Mr. Wang?” The ancient sea suddenly interjected.

“Hmm?” He Cheng suddenly changed his face and looked at the ancient sea with surprise.

But momentarily, He city owner suppressed the shock in his heart, and his expression resumed: “What Mr. Wang? I don't know!”

“Oh?” Ancient Sea's eyes twitched.

Mr. Wang Fu shouted suddenly just now, just wanted to see how He City owner reacted. Surely, He City owner knows something about Long Wanqing's death, and this Mr. Wang Fu is also a key figure?

“Don't you know, Mr. Wong Fu? I've been to the Mother's Club with you many times before!” Dragon Wan made a sharp cut.

“I don't know, I don't know!” Lord He refused.

“Lord He, this battle sounds insulated, you know what, tell me, okay? Nobody knows. My mother died a terrible death. I want revenge on my mother.” Dragon Wan crimson with her eyes.

He Cheng was resolute and shook his head: “I don't know! You're asking the wrong person! ”

Long Wanqing was in despair for a while. The master of seniority also looked ugly for a while. The superior officer's mark is on the sidelines of the Quartet.

“Well, since I don't know, Lord He can write me a pledge. Write us a pledge against the Holy Spirit!” The ancient sea frowned.

“Uh, a promise?” Lord He was slightly stunned.

“Whoo!”

In the handkerchief room, the ancient sea turned over and took out a table with brushes and ink, and a golden handkerchief.

“What are you doing?” Lord He Sincerely said.

“The Holy See aims at this, the Great Dry Heavenly Dynasty, whoever, fully cooperates in the investigation, Lord He, since you bite and do not know, please write it down and put your official seal on it, we will make a record and ask, we can also hand it over to the Holy See!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

Long Wanqing and the seniority master looked at the ancient sea in confusion. I didn't know what the ancient sea was doing, but it didn't stop me.

He Cheng revealed his doubts.

“Lord He, please cooperate. You don't want the churchmaster to ask for the sacred decree again, do you?” The ancient sea laughed.

He Cheng's face was complicated for a while, but he nodded: “Write and write, nothing! I don't know, I just don't know! ”

Explorer, grab the brush on the table, bloom the ink and write it down. The whole story was about the death of Long Xiaoyue. He knew nothing, and his tone was extremely resolute.

After writing everything, He City Master silenced, at the end of the day, the scout took out an official seal and pressed it on.

“Bang!”

On the official stamp, leave an official stamp text with a hint of gold on it.

“Is that all right?” Lord He Sincerely said.

“All right!” Guhai smiled, carefully packing the golden tarp.

“Nothing, then I'll go!” Lord He frowned.

Guhai looked at the upper organ marks not far away. The upper organ marks glanced at the sky and nodded gently, giving Guhai an eye.

“Lord He, I don't know, how much do you know about Lu Yang Wang Fu, have you heard about Corporal Lixian Lu Yang Wang Fu? Most important to the doorman? Don't know if it's true or not?” The ancient sea asked with a smile.

“Hmm?” He City Master said slightly.

Look at the ancient sea. What does the ancient sea mean? Want to go to King Luyang's Palace?

Dragon Wan's face changed, revealing a sense of anxiety.

“Pfft!” The senior-master suddenly grabbed Long Wanqing.

Dragon Wan turned his head and looked back. The master shook his head and revealed a smile. Dragon Wanqing slightly flashed, the anxiety just now calmed down.

He Cheng did not know what he meant, but said it casually, but the ancient sea seemed to hint that He Cheng did not let go. Many more details were asked.

We talked for a while before it was over.

Lord He revealed a doubt and returned to the square.

“The ancient sea? You just...!” Longwanqing curiosity.

“Nothing, the ship, let's go!” The ancient sea laughed.

Dragon Wan took out the ship in a clear and clear manner.

The four men flew aboard the ship, steered by official marks, and quickly entered the clouds.

As soon as he entered the cloud, he immediately saw Young Master An and Fang Minghou.

“The ancient sea? Long Wanqing!” Young Master An looked at the ancient sea not far away.

Guhai looked at Young Master An, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "Young Master An, I Guhain's grievances are clear. How many times have I targeted the first piano building on my main street? I have fresh memories, Young Master An, what a great right? Ha-ha-ha, what a right! ”

At the end of the day, the ancient sea laughed with a hint of sarcasm.

Two airships rubbed past, turning their eyes, and the ancient sea flew far away.

But Ancient Hainah, if not strange, made Young Master An look gloomy.

“Guhai, what did he just say?” Young Master An frowned and looked in the same direction.

“I don't know, but listening to him sounds like revenge to you!” Fang Minghou shook his head.

“Revenge me? Well, he deserves it too! If Mr. Moore hadn't come that day, I would have left him dead!” Young Master An spoke coldly.

After that, Young Master An's ship flew back to Silver Moon Island.

Despite the stiffness of his mouth, Young Master An was still in his heart for a while. There was always a bad feeling, and he immediately found him.

“Lord He, what did Guhai talk to you about in half a day?” Young Master An asked.

“Nothing, Guhai asked about the treatment of the Royal Family, disrespect for the dignity of the doorman, and what would happen if he turned to the Prince!” Lord He explained.

Young Master An had a blow in his head. The whole person was stuck there. Mr. Mo's words are still in his ears. As long as Guhai is willing to enter the Royal Palace, Mr. Mo is willing to help him clean up all his worries, first of all to drop his status as the eldest grandson?

Was that Guhai's breath?

“Shit, shit!” Young Master An's face turned wild.

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Above the ship.

Guhai grabbed the letter of assurance written by Lord He and looked again, revealing a slight smile: “Well, it's time to go fishing for dragons! ”