Everlasting Immortal Firmament

“Almost. Almost?” Yunmer looks at the unmanageable Chen and reveals the colour of despair!

Boom! Boom! Boom! ” ……………………

A bronze man who smashed into the earth below suddenly climbed out of a giant pit and rushed over the Great Lawn Square again.

But the bronze man who rushed to the front suddenly stopped, stood at high altitude, motionless, and his face suddenly became frightened.

“Whoo!” “Whoo! ” ………………

More and more bronze people came up and tried to grab Chen's soul. Likewise, the thick and numb flew in the middle of the sky, suddenly stopping and looking shocked at Chen not far away.

Sitting on his knees, Chen's eyes opened suddenly, and a violet thunder appeared in his eyes.

Chen suddenly revealed a slight evil smile in the corner of his mouth, looking at the bronze man all over the sky.

“Almost. When I'm done, you'll merge. When I'm done!” Yunmer screamed anxiously.

“Hmm? Fuck off!” Chen snorted coldly.

“Buzz!”

“Boom!”

Yunmer was instantly crashed out.

“Young master!” The disciples of Silver Moon Mountain screamed quickly forward.

Chen ignored Yunmer and looked at the bronze man.

“You chased me, didn't you?” Checked to reveal a slight evil smile.

The bronzers seemed to have guessed something, turned around in horror, and scattered. Escape towards the waters of the Quartet.

“Trying to escape? Is that when you want to escape? Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. You're all the elves I created. Fucking chicken? You want to eat me? Run? I see how you run. I created you all. I have all your soul lines. I see how you run!” Chen Cold Channel.

The scout waved.

“Boom!”

It was like a bunch of clear thin lines appeared in my hand, instantly connecting all the bronzers, the bronzers who were still fleeing, suddenly pulled, fixed in the air.

“I want you to chase me. I want you to chase me. Shit.” Chen Anger rushed.

The fingers kept swinging and the bronze man in the sky suddenly hit each other.

“When!”

Two bronze heads hit each other.

“Dang, dang...! ”

A string of heads hit his head and the sky burst into loud noise. A huge buzz rang all over the Silver Moon Sea, like a bell ringing.

“Shit, I remember, so you don't hurt, come out!” Chen shouted loudly.

Pull hard in your hand.

“Whoo!”

The Bronze Man instantly fell down, above the clear thin line, suddenly each with a finger-sized green elf.

“Bum!” “Bum!” “Buzz! ” ……………………

Poor Pokémon looked at Chen.

“Fuck you, when you were going to eat me, why didn't you eat me? Shit, it's all in my mouth. Ho!” Chen Angry shouted out loud.

Sucking hard, millions of Pokémon suddenly went toward Chen's mouth, just a little while later, all Pokémon were sucked into Chen's mouth.

“Boom!” “Boom! ” ………………

The Bronze Man, who lost his elves around him, fell one by one and fell into the sea.

Countless fixers around looked at Chen in surprise.

Alive?

“Is this a heavenly violin, Chen? Is this a living person?” Millions of fixers were surprised.

“Chen!” The ancient sea drinks cold behind it.

Chen turned his back against the ancient sea and suddenly his face was stiff.

Suddenly, Chen covered his head: “Oops, headache, headache, over, integration of soul and body, has changed, I can't remember the past, I can't remember the past! ”

Chen fell to the ground with his head covered in pain.

Around, the bound pianist looked at Chen blindly. Wasn't that great? Why did you suddenly cover your head?

The ancient sea was slightly dazzled and worried to get closer.

“Chen, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?” Guhai lifted Chen up.

Chen covered his head and woke up slowly. A weak glance at the ancient sea.

“Who are you? I don't remember you. Who are you?” Chen looked at the ancient sea.

“Don't you remember me?” The ancient sea looked heavy.

“Oh, I remember, you give me a kind feeling, I feel, I have your blood in me?” Chen looked at the ancient sea and seemed to recall something.

“Nice, you can feel it!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“So kind, so kind, you must be nice to me, right?” Chen suddenly looked to the ancient sea.

“Kind of!” The ancient sea frowned and something was wrong.

“Being so kind to me, I have your blood in me again, so, are you my father? Dad!” Chen suddenly shouted happily, trying to plunge into the arms of the ancient sea.

“Bang!”

The ancient sea slapped.

“Dad, why are you hitting me?” Chen covered his mouth and felt a tear on his face.

Gu Haiyin said, “Have you really forgotten? Why don't I help you reshape your mind? ”

Chen's face changed and suddenly became more serious: “Master, if you need anything, do your best to help you! ”

Long Wanqing: "…………! ”

Master of the Year: “……………! ”

Superior official mark: "……………! ”

Is this Chen? Isn't that a two-faced face?

Just now, pretending to lose my memory, wanting to climb the ancient sea with relatives? Well, isn't that embarrassing? Where the fuck are you?

The ancient sea is also black!

“Well, untie them!” The ancient sea was silent for a moment.

“Yes, master!” Chen gave a serious answer.

The scout waved.

“Pull! Pull! ”

The significance of the piano on a group of players was instantly loosened, and the bound player was instantly set free.

“Whoo!”

The musicians released their shields on the body surface while removing their swords.

“Yunmer, Silver Moon Mountain, what you did, my lord and you Silver Moon Mountain, are hereby excused! ”

“Silver Moon Hills, my lord will come to escape justice! ”

“Silver Moon Hills, I bam! ”

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The concertologists were angry at each other.

Wan 'er's fairy also instantly escaped, quickly retreating from one side, revealing a fierce look not far from the cloud.

“It's over, it's over, huh!” The clouds are bitter.

“My lord!” Not far away, a bunch of musicians suddenly grabbed Sima Sky like an epilepsy.

“Yunmer, you dare attack the imperial court commander, you Silver Moon Mountain, this is a rebellion against heaven!” A musician drinks furiously.

Yunmer is yet to be debated.

“On your knees!” A sudden sound sounded.

But the three souls of the old master of the estate suddenly could speak after losing their bondage. The three souls of this moment, not the transparent body, but the green light.

“The estate, the owner?” Yunmer looked at the old owner with surprise.

Three souls overlap, an old master soul, looking angrily at the cloud.

Yunmer's face was stiff and he knelt down slowly.

Around, there was an influx of musicians and foreign fixers, all looking cold at the old owner.

Once upon a time, the old owner of the estate was highly respected. Today, people no longer respect the old owner of the estate and no longer respect the Silver Moon Hills. But there was no fuss, just staring at the old owner.

The old dealer turned around and looked at everyone.

All of a sudden, the soul of the old master knelt down to the people.

“Dealer!” The disciples of Silver Moon Mountain shouted.

However, Old Zhuang knelt down and knelt down to the musicians.

“Your friends, the descendants taught by the despicable, do not understand, the despicable are here, begging you to sin!” The old estate owner kowtowed to the crowd.

“Ah, maestro, no!” The disciples of Silver Moon Mountain shouted.

“Master, you can't do this!” Yunmer suddenly cried, too.

The Old Zhuang master has lived his life to the highest ground. He has never succumbed like anyone else in his life. In that time, the Great Drone came to the Holy See. The Old Zhuang master did not do this to pray on his knees.

The owner of the old estate is decent and stands up straight. Never bent over to anyone.

King Lu Yang came here to treat each other peacefully.

In Silver Moon Hills, outsiders meet the owner of the old estate, it's all their own salute. Why has the owner of the old estate ever done this? And still kneeling?

Around, the musicians frowned and frowned, the previous cold gaze, suddenly a little rushed.

“You don't have to, old dealer! It's not your fault.” The master of seniority laughed bitterly.

Others, while silent, are already a little intolerant.

The man who used to be tall and look up to himself now kneels in front of himself? Forgive yourself?

“I, Silver Moon Mountain, do this hurtful thing, I am impotent, unable to stop, I have caused you trouble. This gift, you can afford it. You almost got killed at Silver Moon Mountain. What does Silver Moon Mountain mean when you kneel?” The old master's soul is bitter.

“Dealer!” The Silver Moon Mountain disciples suddenly knelt down and cried.

“Master Zhuang, it has nothing to do with you, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, you get up, nobody can turn you around, nobody can, come to my mountain, you have no courtesy, Yunmei is wrong, Yunmei is wrong, no matter what, it's all my fault!” Yunmer cried forward.

“The child doesn't teach, the teacher's fault, your fault is my fault, the fault of Silver Moon Mountain is my fault!” The old dealer shook his head.

“Forgive me, my fellow Daoists, for giving you a gift in the next generation of Silver Moon Hills. I did not teach them well and fill in trouble for you!” The old master of the estate slammed again.

The masters frowned, slightly bitter.

“Forget it, Lord Zhuang, in the last day, I also thank Lord Zhuang for pointing out that what happened today, I shall take it as if nothing had happened! ”

“Master Zhuang, get up, the master once gave you the piano, you don't have to do this, I'll pretend it never happened! ”

“Master Zhuang, I don't want to pursue Silver Moon Hill anymore, just take care of them later! ”

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The good fortune of the old master of the estate finally played a big role. A player shrugged and finally forgave them.

The position of the old maestro in front of him has a great place in the heart of the whole piano worshipper. Such a person, at the moment of his retention, kneel down to pray to you, please forgive me. The resentment in the hearts of the people is also relieved.

“Thank you, thank you!” The old master of the estate prayed.

“Master, I was wrong, I was wrong!” Yunmer cried and knelt in front of the old man, afraid to raise his head.

Yunmer knows the personality of Old Zhuang Zi. Old Zhuang Zi loves his feathers all the time. His life is good with people, his life is good with people, his life is good with people, he would rather die than eat birthday fruit. Strong personality, that's because he has an upright chi to do the spine.

Nowadays, when he made a fool out of himself and let the old owner of the estate die, his previous work was lost. And even more so, some of these people who don't even look down on themselves.

Some people can't even see themselves, the character of the old estate owner is even more unlikely, but in order to atone for their sins, the old estate owner kowtows to them for forgiveness?

Yunmer was sad to cry, not only didn't help the owner of the estate, but let the owner do something so embarrassing?

The disciples of the surrounding hills also cried very sadly, kneeling on the ground, motionless.

Lord Zhuang rose and touched Yunmer's head, revealing a kind smile: “It's all right, Yunmer, as long as you can grow up through today's events, I kneel, even if it's worth it, remember what Mr. Yin Yue said back then, to cast the piano, to be human first. Learn to be human first! ”

“Woo-hoo-hoo, I get it, maestro, I'm wrong! You got on your knees!” Yunmer cried extremely desolately.

“Kneel? Ha ha ha, kneel. I've knelt before my grandmaster, Mr. Silver Moon. I've knelt before my master, I haven't knelt before. It's nothing, is it? Kneel, don't be sad, take care of yourself in the future, Silver Moon Hills brand, don't break it again!” The old master of the estate smiled kindly.

“Well, Yunmer swore he would never do anything wrong again! Never!” Yunmer cried.

The old dealer nodded with a smile. Turn around and look at Sima's empty spot.

Several players looked at the old owner in a complex way, wondering whether to forgive him or not, Sima was still in epilepsy. Just one apology, okay?

The soul of the old master slowly approached.

“Mr. Simma, Silver Moon Mountain is sorry for your impotence. There's nothing you can do now. You've hurt three souls. I'll make it up to you with my heavenly soul, my human soul, as a complement!” The owner of the old estate sighed slightly.

“Ah, what?” Everyone around was surprised.

“Master, don't!” The clouds raised their heads violently and shouted in horror.

“Buzz!”

The soul of the old owner suddenly split into three parts, two of which are horrible, and the part of his head is like a whirlpool. Only the third one is still sober.

“Heavenly soul, human soul, I have broken my own brand, it is just the most ordinary soul power, there is also my lifelong piano ideal, I hope to compensate you!” The third body opens its mouth.

“Buzz!”

Heavenly soul, human soul suddenly burst into Sima Chang's empty body. The bystanders didn't stop, they all looked at the old owner in a complicated way.

“Sima Changkong, this time it's a blessing! ”

“How high is the old ancestor's meditation? Even if you absorb a tenth, you will benefit greatly! ”

“The old dealer is the one who plays Pokémon! ”

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Around the gymnast was envious.

“Buzz!”

Sima Chang's body trembled slightly, restoring calm. The old owner's heavenly soul, human soul, seemed to make up for it, instantly repaired all the injuries of Sima Changkong's three souls, and nourished it for a while, so that Sima Changkong's face became reddish.

Chief Shima opened his eyes slowly, looking at the old owner a little vaguely, but quickly remembered everything.

"Master Zhuang, you don't have to do this! Long Sky Thanks to the owner of the estate! ”

The old master nodded his head, and finally the soul of the earth looked weakly at the ancient sea.

“Mr. Gu, I'm sure you're right about old age. So many players, after all, you've taken the lead!” The owner of the old estate smiled slightly at the ancient sea.

“Luck!” The ancient sea laughed bitterly.

“Number one is number one, Mr. Koo, thank you very much. Otherwise, the cloud will be a big mistake!” The old master of the estate was bitter.

Not far away, Wan 'er's fairy skipped her mouth!

The ancient sea smiled bitterly and didn't know how to explain it.

After a lap of people, the old estate owner looked at Yunmer and the mountain disciples again.

“I'm leaving, and in the future, listen to Yunmer!” The owner of the old estate was somewhat reluctant.

“Master, woo woo woo woo!” The disciples of the hills knelt and cried.

“Yunmer, take care, I'll watch you in heaven, huh, heaven? Heaven can't go. Heaven's soul is gone. But I still have my soul, and I can be reincarnated. Maybe one day, I'll be reincarnated as a piano master. At that time, I'll probably find my own ancient piano. I wish I could see Silver Moon Mountain again. I wish I could get the ancient piano you forged for me. Yunmer, the hill is yours. Can you make me beg for the ancient piano at Silver Moon Hill in my next life?” Old Zhuang touched Yunmer's head with a merciful smile.

“Yes, I will, Lord, I will make the best violin, I will make the best violin for you, I will make the heavenly violin for you! Master Yunmer, I'm sorry. Whoo!” Yunmer knelt on his knees and cried.

“Crazy!” The old dealer smiled.

Slowly, the soul of the old master vanished before all.

“Dealer! Whoo-hoo!” The disciples of Silver Moon Mountain suddenly cried on their knees.