The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

In the fog of the mountains, the maple leaves reflect late autumn.

Tomorrow, when the sky shines, the spring stone rises upstream.

Adolescents are handsome, hairy and indulgent in the mountains, with # youthful.

Girls in black play flutes, teenagers in white accompany them, and beautiful music flows from the corners of their lips, wrapping around mountains and tapping streams, adding a hint of spirituality and vitality to this beautiful mountainous grove.

The sound range of the flute is wide and bright, and the pronunciation of the leaves is fresh and pleasant.

The beauty of expressing an infinite desire for love was exhilarated and thought-provoking.

at this time. This view

Thousand degrees of flute leads the way ahead, and the girl's footsteps are light and powerful, crossing the rocks and crossing the creek. It rises from time to time like a beautiful, playful black butterfly.

Shepherd Li holds the leaves in his hands, the leaves are soft and his eyes are softer. He stared closely at the girl in black in front, the woman he was chasing, the love he wanted.

Lin Canghai had been completely silent in the music, and when others left, he followed. If someone stops, he stops too. It was like a man in love, but his expression was so exquisite and cute, like a fairy boy who had gone astray.

Behind the sea, deer, rabbits, wolves, colorful birds, chickens.

They are also safe and peaceful.

Li Shepherd and Thousand Degrees of Eye look at each other occasionally, there is a sense of joy from the inside to the outside.

He likes her!

She likes him too!

Such eyes are difficult to deceive, and such emotions cannot be concealed.

When the music plays to the martyrdom part of "The Rebirth of Bathing Fire," Thousand Degrees' face becomes sad, and the smile on Lee's shepherd's face disappears completely.

The sorrow, the despair, the desperate pain spread all over the body, wrapped their bodies tight, and their hearts tightened tight, making people feel like they are pressed against giant stones, difficult to breathe and unable to breathe.

Shepherd Li is so sad.

He felt endless sadness, and the white figure appeared in his head.

That white figure was saying goodbye to him and saying, "I'll wait for you."

I'll wait for you!

I'll wait for you!

I'll wait for you.

“Who is she?” Shepherd Lee's heart became violent.

He tried so hard, but he couldn't see the face of the woman in white.

Why did she say I was waiting for you? Why would she wait for herself?

Even if I didn't know who he was, Li Shepherd was sad and angry at her words.

His eyes turned red and his body seemed to have been invaded by the unknown demon.

He increased his strength and changed his playing skills.

The music became more sad, and the voice became louder.

Moreover, in the ears of a specialist like Lin Canghai, it was found that the tone played by Shepherd Li had become different.

The voice is now more ambitious, more sombre and more magnificent.

The determination of the phoenix to throw into the sea of fire, the fierceness of the infinite fire, can be clearly manifested.

Lin Canghai felt the burning raw pain on his face, and a burning breath poured towards him.

He looked up amazingly and found a purple cloud floating in the sky.

“Purple spark? ”

“How come there's a spark? ”

It's Shepherd Lee's music.

Shepherd Li's body is wrapped in a huge purple spark, and each note jumps out and turns into a purple spark. The notes are tied, and the sparks are tied.

It spreads far and wide.

In the sky, it became almost a purple sea of fire.

The butterfly slapped its wings so desperately that one of them swept toward the fire, as if the phoenix were throwing herself into the fire.

The wolves howled their heads and their voices were sad.

Deer has big, big tears, as if she was about to say goodbye to her beloved children.

Rabbits crashing into trees, cock dancing.

Everything in front of me became wild and barbaric.

The atmosphere of tranquillity and tranquillity disappeared, and a suicidal mood engulfed all the people and animals in the area.

That music became the Lord of all things, and He dominated your joy, your sorrow. Everything about you.

Lin Canghai woke up from that state of divinity and looked at the shepherd Li in a state of madness with horror.

At this time, Lee Shepherd was dressed in a different fire, floating at high altitude, and looked like a god killer who crawled out of hell.

“Shepherd Lee,” he shouted. “Shepherd Lee, what's wrong with you? ”

Today's sheep husbandry is weird.

Not only will it play the Hundred Years of Phoenix, but it can also empty up and stain the fire, which is weird.

Thousands of degrees also stopped playing.

She is an acquaintance of Shepherd Li, and no one can feel the emotions of Shepherd Li more deeply than she.

When Lee Shepherd was happy, she could feel her joy.

She was also happy at the time.

When Lee Shepherd struggles with despair and despair, she also struggles with despair and despair.

Shepherd Lee's music tape missed her music, and Shepherd Lee's emotions drove her emotions.

When she noticed that Li Shepherd's voice was wrong, she had dropped the demonic flute in her hand and stopped playing. She looked at Li Shepherd with confusion.

The music before and after Shepherd Li was too different and the emotions were so different that she couldn't react at all.

“Lee Shepherd, stop. Stop it.” Thousands of degrees shouted. She knew that Shepherd Lee couldn't play any more. Now that Shepherd Lee's heart has been disturbed by that tune, he may have lost his sense of self. Keep playing, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of this Phoenix in his life.

Play more than that until you're exhausted.

Shepherd Li should not.

His face was more blushing and his expression more painful. He didn't even know that Thousand Degrees had stopped the music, and he was just focusing on his playing.

He felt his head cracked and his eyes were about to explode by the burning blood vessels.

He thinks he has infinite grievances, infinite hatred, and the oppression of a fate he can't resist.

He thinks, he thinks, he thinks, he runs, he chases.

He wanted to catch up with the white woman, and he wanted to see the white woman's cheeks clearly.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the figure was just a blurred figure. He could only see his figure, but it was difficult to see the appearance of his five officials.

The autumn breeze protruded and the giant trees swayed.

Splashes of mountains and waterfalls.

The clouds covered the sky and the sky burst.

Wow!

The dense, rushing rain of thunderbolts falls, slapping and pouring everything in the world.

The pain of the Dragon King, the heavens and the earth share grief.