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Volume 3: A blow of destiny, the king appears Chapter 1: Peak showdown

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    A world without life, a world without language, a world without humans, a world without thoughts, what kind of world is this?

    The God of Freedom and Freedom advanced all the way and was the first to reach an empty world. The world is not a world. He thought to himself: This transcendent Lord is truly a maverick and powerful person. He cannot be classified into any category, even if there are traces of him.  , but can't find a decent rule.  />

    The God of Freedom and Freedom faces an imaginary world, just like the Peach Blossom Spring described by Tao Yuanming in ancient China. It is nothing more than an ideal world in the minds of literati, poets, and artists; the empty world is a world beyond the main fiction, and everything is imaginary.  Empty, instant flow.

    The empty world is just an illusory world in the cycle of birth and death. "If everything is uneven, why should you suffer in vain? I will be an inch long, holding a tree in my mouth until the end of time. I wish to level the East Sea, and my body and mind will not change. There will be no peace in the sea. I  When the heart is at peace, I don't see you, there are many birds in the trees in the west, and the magpies come and go and build their own nests."

    The thoughts of the realm of the God of Freedom and Freedom immediately collided with the thoughts of the empty realm of the Beyonder. Sparks suddenly flew out, and the dazzling golden light was devouring each other. Once the thoughts of the realm of the God of Freedom and Freedom were compared with each other, they immediately disappeared. The situation was very critical.  , and so on.

    The spirit of freedom and ease is gradually on the verge of dissipating, and a sense of magnificent aura suddenly surges, "I swallowed the wind and kissed the rain and buried the sunset without hesitation, I rode the mountains and seas to walk the snowy path without despair, I picked up flowers and deflected the wine to make the world crazy,  With these two eyes and hundreds of arms or thousands of hands, we can't guard against it. Who can sail together in the vast sky and snow? The rolling sand and water wrinkle and laugh in dissoluteness. The moment of pleasure, the daughter is buried in love.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I'm wasting my time and money, love to compete for the beauty of the mirror flower, fear that luck will disappear in a blink of an eye.  I am fascinated by greed, anger, joy, evil and anger, I blame you and me for being too greedy for power and power, I blame the sentient beings on the earth for being too beautiful, I regret the past when I was too clinging to promises and promises, I am obsessed with joy, sorrow, sorrow and jealousy.

    ah!  I can¡¯t bear to live in this worldly world, ah!  I can't escape the joy of infatuated love, ah!  I can¡¯t find a substitute for hue, ah!  I will never be able to figure this problem out for the rest of my life.

    There is nothing wrong, no feelings and no worries.  Don't listen, don't ask, don't cry, don't laugh, don't shed tears, don't frown, be proud forever, I want it too.  Don't, don't, don't forget, the big deal is, a person is more carefree and free, a person is more unrestrained, not embarrassed at all, not afraid of me, not afraid of being silly.  I am not afraid, I don¡¯t ask a word, I don¡¯t complain a word, I am free and easy alone.  Free and easy, sadness is only for a moment, fear is only for a moment, no longer worried.  I am cool and cool, never forget that one person can be more cool"

    The handsome God who has not been seen for a long time has come to the world of thought with a joyful singing posture.  La!  Ha ha!  Kaikai Daodao: How can the world of thought be without me?  That's not allowed. Only by being chic can you be free!  Happy!  Long time no see!

    Xiaoyao was self -recovered from God to see a chic god, and said in surprise: Okay, let's die together!  The other party has a great realm that transcends great freedom, carefreeness and unrestrainedness, and is based on you and me.

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    The cool and calm man said calmly: Damn it, the owner of this place, this guy can be described as "invincible" in one sentence!  There are endless people with perfect understanding. Apart from admiration and shock, apart from fighting, ants shake the gods!

    Xiaoyao Zishen said with a bitter smile: You are too exaggerated!  It¡¯s true that your opponent is so powerful, but it¡¯s too shameful for you to take advantage of others¡¯ ambition and destroy your own prestige!

    The God of Dashing had no choice but to say with a smile: The destination and source of an abyss are unknown, and the opponent's life level is completely unknown. Just wait!  I'm looking for help!

    ??Xiaoyaozizai said: Helper?  You don't want to bring all your self-awareness to you, do you?  ,coming!  The dashing god said.

    Wang Feng appears, Kuang Yue appears, and the Destroyer appears, the three top masters.  I saw the God of Freedom and the God of Elegance merged into the body of the Master of Destruction at the same time. The Master of Destruction transformed again, and King Xiaoyao's dragon chanted to the moon and passed through the world of mortals again.

    Wang Feng, Kuang Yue, Xiaoyao Wang Long Yin Yue, as well as the already arrived Demon Head, Wuxiang King, Mu Long, Music Emperor Tianjiao Long, Xiaoyao Wang Long Yin Yue rushed out of the ground!  One spin!  Wang Feng Fusion, Kuang Yue Fusion, Demon Head, Wuxiang King, Mu Long, Music Emperor Tianjiao Long are all integrated into the thought world of Xiaoyao Wang Long Yin Yue.

    The ideological world of Xiaoyao Wang Long Yinyue continues to grow, and it constantly collides with the world of thought. The master of the world of thought, the Transcendent Lord, also appears.

    Boom!

    Boom!

    ??Beyond the main path: the ultimate thought, the ultimate is the realm!  The ultimate state, the ultimate thought.

    "Xiaoyao Wang Longyin Yue said: I am the thought, I am the ultimate, the ultimate is me, the thought is me.

    ??Beyond the main path: the big world of thought, thinking?Boundless, if you are a thought, why do you exist in the big world of my thoughts?

    ??Xiaoyao Wang Longyinyue said: Thoughts in the big world of thought, I exist in the big world of thought, and I also exist outside the big world of thought. Thoughts are everywhere, my thoughts are everywhere, and I am everywhere.

    Transcendence of the Lord: In the infinite world, there is no trace to be found. Even if you are a thought, you are just a thought. In the infinite world, you are still a limited thought, a thought.

    ??Xiaoyao Wang Long Yin Yue said: Infinite world, no trace can be found, infinite thoughts, there is no way to reach, there is nothing that thoughts are too far to reach.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? should be the way of transcending our thoughts: those who are at the pinnacle of thought, those who are at the pinnacle of thought, and those who are at the pinnacle of thought, how can you transcend your thoughts?

    Xiaoyao Wang Longyinyue said: I also want to know how to transcend thoughts, but unfortunately so far I still can't really transcend thoughts, hahaha!

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    Your face is a bit haggard, your eyes have residual tears, your lips are beautiful but tired. I spent the whole night trying to figure out who would love whom more between you and me?

    I would rather watch you sleep so peacefully than be ruthless when you wake up. You said you want to escape but are destined to end up here. When love is gone and love is extinguished, do you want to be left empty?

    Spring has gone, flowers have fallen, and good intentions have come to nothing. How can I describe my pain?  The love of my life misplaces your hand.

    You are the light of the sun and moon in my heart.

    I hold the Gesang flower in my hand. It¡¯s so beautiful that I forgot to pick it off. Yours really carries a fragrance. Your fragrance can speak. Your words seem to only say to me. My specialty is wandering. You are destined to bloom for me.  My heart is looking for home, my home, there are no flowers, but my flowers are waiting for me in this valley.

    If God hadn¡¯t secretly encouraged us from the beginning, how would we have chosen to meet each other?  You are the sun and moon in my heart that have fallen here. I have spent so much time on my journey just to meet you. How I want to transform into the mud under your feet. At this moment, the uninhabited valley seems to hear someone saying I love you.

    You are the light of the sun and moon in my heart. My wandering does not understand the mud. Your beauty cannot bear the turmoil. You are simple and I am confused. You are home-loving and I am wandering in the valley. I cannot take all of this away.

    You love to look up and embrace the sunshine!  I have to look at the next destination, I walk away, you stay, I remember, you sublimate, at least we will look up at the same sky.

    Living in the legendary paradise on earth, you are the light of the sun and moon in my heart, leading me to find your fragrance that I can¡¯t let go of

    The lips are dotted with sandalwood color, and the forehead is lightly smeared with mandarin duck yellow. The outline of the years in the bronze mirror is dimly lit. The eyebrows are drawn quite a bit with smoke, and the gold foil cut into appliqu¨¦s shines with an alluring and unique luster. There is no more  What can I say? Since I fell into the trap of following the world, what¡¯s wrong with pretending to be real?

    Even if the dance pavilion and singing stage is a dream, there is no need to destroy it. The brothel is full, and only the sound of wind and rain is silent outside the door. I, who arrived late, although slightly drunk, still fall in love with the city. The fluttering painted silk is enough to  All hearts, all captured, all confused.

    The brothel is full, and only the sound of wind and rain is silent outside the door. The brush has been dipped in ink, and what is it slowly writing on the rice paper?  The flowers that are about to bloom quietly fall off after a while. Who can understand the loneliness?  The candlelight was also weak, reflecting the night red
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