The birds have returned to their nests, and the magpies flying south are also tired.

The sky was clear and the air was clear, but a few thin clouds floated at some time, covering up some stars.

The dazzling light becomes hazy. The shadow-plated night looks even more poignant.

Dingding dongdong, it is the clear stream flowing. A plate of chickens and ducks flowing down the river, like a talented man traveling to a lake, merging into the pool.

On the other side of the pool, there is still a narrow stream connected to it, going westward and flowing across a small bridge.

The stream gradually disappeared at the end of the vision. The jade vegetables looked at Chu Ying and slowly walked into the house. The fragrance of Ningshen had already burned out and the afterglow in the air was endless.

The Chu shadow in front of me is pleasing to the eye. The Taoist bun is high, the crown jade is bare-faced, and a long dark blue robe that covers the ground. He is tall and full of energy. There is no trace of his depressedness yesterday.

Li Qingyou was happy at first, and then when he saw the familiar and cold gaze, he sighed again. The innate coldness that was innate and indestructible to make people feel heartbroken...

"What's the matter?"

Low-key does not mean cowardice, and coldness does not mean ruthlessness. But now Chu Ying, his high tone, expresses absolute ruthlessness and indifference. All of this is not something that can be distinguished by a woman...

"No, nothing. Just want to ask..."

For some reason, when Li Qingyou faced Chu Ying, she was a little incoherent. This had never happened before. This was inevitable. Lin Lin, who used to do nothing but didn't know how to express his feelings, was still the mother and son's heart. Now, standing in front of her, is a completely and inhumane devil who needs to be exterminated!

"It's okay, don't bother me!"

Before Li Qingyou could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chu Ying rudely and issued an order to expel him.

One night, his attitude changed a lot, and it was even completely unacceptable.

Of course, Li Qingyou not only wanted to see him, but also asked the reason for his sudden dizziness yesterday and to confirm whether his mind changed drastically after waking up.

But now, she was in a state of confusion, tears rolling in her eyes, and she was at a loss. She had changed, but she really changed, not because she became gentle, but because she became more indifferent.

What hurts the most is not ruthlessness, but trampling on feelings. In Li Qingyou's view, Chu Yingli is one step closer to that level.

Chu Ying would not care about the thoughts of outsiders. If the other party was indeed his closest relative, perhaps with blood, he would still restrain his nature and the butcher would treat his family kindly. However, the person standing in front of him was an outsider, or an enemy - the enemy of killing his son. Chu Ying did not start a sudden attack, considering the current situation was bad. Seeing the woman standing there blankly, she couldn't help but frown and shout.

"I'm going to rest, please leave!"

He said he was asking for it, but he was only one step away from scolding. He roared in a low voice, like a lion dancing his claws and teeth!

Li Qingyou sighed, looked at Chu Ying deeply, and said nothing, calmed down and turned around and left.

Two gorgeous mahogany doors are decorated with beautiful colors, and they are in harmony without wind.

Chu Ying vaguely heard the servant's whispers and the woman's scolding from outside the house. His face showed an indifferent look and he fell into practice again.

Time is his most reliable partner. Every minute and every second pass will turn into powerful strength. In one night, the power accumulated in the body is not enough to dominate the world. However, with extraordinary experience, it finally laid the perfect foundation for that path.

Challenge beyond the level is inevitable for him!

"Three days! I only need three days!"

Chu Ying talked to herself, her face full of confidence!

The candlelight will be extinguished in unknown time, perhaps with the incense. The red wax dripped from the candlestick is like thick plasma, which is sticky and solidified...

............

Chu Xiang sat on a stone chair, with his fingertips pressing against the stone table, and his eyes closed and thought.

The moon sets and the sun rises. The early birds eat insects and return to their nests to rest. The idle clouds gather and disperse, disperse and gather again.

Qin Yan has left, the song ends, leaving in the darkness.

That song was not played for the sake of the sword, but was only written for Chu Xiang.

Chu Xiang is a god. If a song can really move God, it must be a deserving divine song.

Unfortunately, Qin Yan is not a god, and she cannot understand God's perspective. She uses the thinking of mortals to interpret God. She is destined to be a song that cannot move God.

Chu Xiang was not moved or lost his mind, he was just thinking.

If he was still alone, a mortal who pursued the peak and stepped on the way of the gods. Then, even if he had become a demigod, he would have been confused by one song and walked another path. If he had met Qin Yan earlier, she might have left an important mark in Chu Xiang's memory and occupied the status of half of the mentor.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Chu Xiang was already a god, and he would not be moved by the touch of mortals. Those memories, which may have been recalled, may cause throbbing. For him, it can only be a kind of thinking - from man to God.

Those who chase the sky will nostalgic for the beauty of the earth and break their wings.

Those who have already felt the vast and beautiful sky, how can they lie on the deserted hills? Even if they want to build a nest, they must be the kind of high cliffs and cliffs!

"pity."

This is the second sentence Chu Xiang said today, which is a pity.

First, it’s a pity that Qin Yan was unable to step on the divine way. Second, it’s a pity that he stepped on the divine way.

The gear of destiny has never been unchanged. A period of cause and effect will trigger a chain like a tide. But when the gear has rotated, the general trend will be rolling, and it is impossible for humans to stop it!

Chu Xiang has always not wanted to walk along the trajectory of fate. But every time he looks back, he always feels that he is on the path arranged by others. This was the case before, now, and in the future...

So what can I do if I see through it? I think I am deviating, which is destined from the beginning, from the beginning. When I look back, I find the opportunity to truly be able to escape, but it is too late. Then again, how can I crack the situation I set up?

Countless epochs ago, I realized three points and threw three pieces on the chessboard.

After countless epochs, three chess pieces have grown into three individuals, and I, among them, threw one or two chess pieces casually. So, is this a choice of competition or has other profound meanings?

What is me? Or is the original body, incarnation, or the one he countless epochs ago?

I am a form of life, a soul, an immortal will, or just a separate consciousness.

Chu Xiang is a god, but he still doesn't understand. He doesn't even know whether the original body will be confused at this moment.

Qin Yan left, but Qin stayed.

Chu Xiang still remembers that when she left, she said that no one in this world deserves to listen to her playing the piano. Is this a kind of nobility or...
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