Beauty worship Jade King burial knife

Little highness of runaway soul Jade & be the king of demon and ghost blade Hongmeng Zhuolu, the world is the same. Banners and clouds recreate the scene of prosperity in the battle on the battlefield, the blade falls into the sky. The divine soldiers refine the fire and quench the gods in the fire the destiny is that the Chinese beauty is drunk, and the ghost wild thirteen Jun insists five hundred years later, it snows in the temple and kisses plum blossoms the 700 year old gilded forest and the silver building are all alone at first sight, Zhuolu is in the sandstorm of the battlefield the second meeting is held in the Tianshan temple at night on three occasions, the soul of the beloved is scattered, and the wind is borne by the four fields accompany Huazhou to cross the xuanhai sea, see Taijun in the mirror world of monsters and monsters, the wind and cloud in the peach blossom wine temple, the old king marries the bride, Zhuolu is obsessed with gratitude and resentment until now, the mountains and rivers are like clouds, and plunge into the painting of fire clouds... this spring and autumn dream runs through every blooming love and reopens every golden scroll. Jade and long knives, throne and pipa, wind chimes and Epiphyllum, armor and peach fragrance, water sleeves and cloud sky... , but if I insist on the end of chapter war, son can only remember the lights of the Qing Dynasty, around the heart of dust. Br > I love the common people. What is it about them? If I want to be alone, what can the gods do in white and ink robes, the pure fire is like practice, which pleases you year by year.