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A certain realm.

A slightly lonely figure walked in the sky. He stretched out his hand, and a mulberry tree slowly formed in his palm. There was also a shadow under the tree.

"Huo Ling'er..."

He sighed softly.

How long has it been since we last met?

The Heavenly Emperor didn't know, he only remembered that all the things that happened back then made him feel sour when he thought about it now.

The song just now is so similar to Huo Ling'er's voice!

It was so like that the Heavenly Emperor thought that she was singing softly in his ears, telling the sorrow in his heart and the helplessness of only watching him leave silently.

"If I could go back in time...what would my choice be?"

He whispered softly.

In fact, I already have the answer in my heart. Some roads are not really willing to be taken, but must and must be taken!

It's like being arbitrary for eternity.

Just because he is Huang, Huang Heavenly Emperor!

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"Yeah?"

Jiang Fengyu was slightly startled.

He has never heard Huo Ling'er's voice. Anyway, the singer of this song is definitely not the original singer from the previous life on earth, because there are too many differences.

After pondering for a moment, he typed: "I don't know about this."

Ye Heavenly Emperor: "It seems that the Emperor is also a wonderful person. However, why do I doubt that this is written by Fellow Daoist?"

Emperor Yan: "+1."

Fate: "I feel the same way. The book demon, the book demon, sounds more like a person who hides both civil and military affairs.

Jiang Fengyu was speechless.

He knew that his name would definitely cause some speculation.

If you pass those books about big guys to the group, I'm afraid they will instantly think of yourself as a "book devil"!

"Okay, just think I wrote it."

Jiang Fengyu grinned and typed, "Actually, I also sang this song. Do you believe it or not?"

Ye Heavenly Emperor: "Letter."

I believe you, I believe you!

Jiang Fengyu rolled his eyes, that was obviously a ethereal and melodious female voice, labor and capital are pure men, okay?

"I'll share one more with you."

After thinking about it, Jiang Fengyu searched again and found ten songs from Ten Ten Fantasy World!

Click to share.

The next moment, a voice filled with unconcealable resentment sounded out in the desolation, shocking the soul:

[In my life

Already arranged by Immortal Clan

life after life

A sword stains the sky with blood, so what’s the secret of heaven?

The birth and death of the palm edge, reversing the vicissitudes of life]

Once again, the chat group fell into silence. This song was different from "No Return" in that it did not appear to be affectionate, but full of anger and sadness, as if burning "Want to destroy the sky!"

This is a sad song.

It is based on a deeply moving novel - Seeking the Demon.

Jiang Fengyu still remembers a sentence:

I kowtow in front of the devil for three thousand years, and when I look back on this mortal world, I will not be an immortal. Just for her, the life and death of the palm.

And the protagonist of [Seeking Demon], who was also talking in the group just now, is the person nicknamed "Destiny" in the group!

Ding dong!

The group message prompt sounded.

Emperor Qin: "What a song without a return, what a song of fantasy!"

The ruthless Great Emperor: "I wonder who sings this song? And for whom?"

After a short silence.

Fate: "Me."

“Fellow Daoist, it seems, has also experienced ups and downs.

Perhaps because he felt a sense of sadness in his heart, the Heavenly Emperor said these words with emotion.

Fate: "I mean, this song is sung for me... and by me! But, this is exactly what puzzles me.

Ye Heavenly Emperor: "What do you mean by this?"

Destiny: pass this song. "

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the chat group, and everyone who silently peeked at the screen was slightly startled.

It was sung by fate, and it was sung by fate, but fate had never seen this song... Although it was a bit convoluted, these people were quick-thinking and figured it out in an instant.

Emperor Qin: "Fellow Daoist means that this song sings your experience and voice, but you have never heard it?"

Fate: "Exactly."

Jiang Fengyu smacked his lips.

I don't know why, but seeing these big guys doubting life, he suddenly found it very interesting!

After thinking for a moment, he typed: "They are all a trace of inspiration from somewhere, and I'm afraid they are all related to the Emperor's Master. There are only two songs now, compared to there will be more in the future."

Emperor Yan: "Haha, I'm looking forward to it. I also want to see how the Emperor Master will compose music for me!"

Ye Heavenly Emperor: “+1 upstairs.

Destiny:

In fact, he didn't feel good, because he always felt as if he was still being monitored by something, and his whole life was under its control, making it difficult to escape.

But obviously, the Imperial Master is too strong!

In this chat group, there are many people who are better than him, aren't they still unable to get rid of them?

As you can imagine!

When being pulled into this chat group, which strong person would be willing to do so? No one has tried to break free!

However, it's all useless.

That mysterious power of 630 is really terrifying to the extreme.

All the struggle and resistance are like dropping a small stone in the boundless Yang Yang, which can only make a little wave, not even a wave!

And this administrator book demon is probably not simple either.

Open the world passage?

This may not be difficult, but the problem is that he can open completely unrelated passages to Myriad Worlds!

This is what is incredible.

Jiang Fengyu didn't know these guys would think so much.

He had turned off the music function at this time, and then opened the [Novel] option. It still had the same interface as [Music] and needed to be searched.

"Forget it, I won't read anymore."

Jiang Fengyu hesitated and closed the novel.

Nothing to see.

Anyway, he won't upload those novels to the group now, and he has read most of them and has no interest in revisiting them now.

"Actually, the novel here must be the same as what you imagined."

Xiao Q's slightly meaningful voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"What's the meaning?"

Jiang Fengyu raised his eyebrows, a little strange, "A novel is a novel, could it be turned into a TV series?"