Evil Phoenix

Chapter 658 As before, only belongs to his heart
He even did not hesitate to seal himself in an ice coffin and bury him alive because of his death, and exiled the primordial spirit to follow the gods and demons.

For such a woman who dares to love and hate, once she falls in love, it will last her whole life. No one knows this better than Bai Luoge.

Otherwise, he would not have seen everything in Bing Xin's tomb, so he decided to give Ling Liche another chance.

Once you fall in love, it will be with you until death, so what is irreversible and you have to put Wuhua to death?
There may be some hidden secrets in this, and judging from the appearance of the owner of Medicine Valley, he should know a little more than them.

Just his words, are they really believable?
Now, they can't afford to lose...

Bai Luoge and Ling Liche turned their gazes to Feng Nanjin at the same time, wanting to get his affirmation.

The owner of Medicine Valley and the others couldn't believe it, but if Feng Nanjin was the guarantor, Bai Luoge wouldn't have the slightest doubt.

After seeing Feng Nanjin nodding his head without hesitation, the two of them were surprised to grab the driftwood in despair. I hope this is not a deeper despair.

As soon as Ling Liche's purple light slid across, the Holy Son's foreign land was opened, and he took out from it the Qin Se and Ming, two peerless pianos that had been guaranteed to him all along.

After the death of Shenmo and Bing Xin, no one can use this piano to play the sacred song with spiritual power.

It was the first time in tens of thousands of years at the six-nation conference, but it was a pity that Wu Hua and Bing Xin had no chance to hear it.

So today, let them, two outsiders, come and help them review the time when they didn't care about sorrows and joys, but only wished to have you.

Ling Liche and Bai Luoge looked at each other, and they both saw their own small reflections in each other's pupils, full of affection for each other.

They were fortunate to have not given up on each other despite all the misunderstandings and entanglements.

If the current crisis in Tianyan Continent is due to Wuhua's obsession, then only Bing Xin can solve it.

Ignoring Wuhua who kept accumulating resentment, Ling Liche and Bai Luoge sat on the ground after taking out the zither and playing two good pianos, without bathing and burning incense, let alone so many preludes.

After going through so many ups and downs, how rare it is to be able to sing in harmony like a phoenix and a phoenix, they don't even need to think about it, they all feel it in their hearts.

The bare hands are raised lightly, and two ethereal but inexplicably compatible qin music flutters out, with a hint of guidance, a persistence, and the past scenes of holding hands, ethereal and mighty...

Through the mountains and rivers, through the years, through countless joys and sorrows, countless farewells between life and death, just like a thunder flashed across the sky, and the rain washed everything after the rumbling.

Another example is that vast giant peak, under the sweep of thousands of years, it still stands proudly as before.

Who said, the sea is vast, the people are small, the sea stones are rotten, the bones are withered, and the surprise is gone.

The so-called as before, is nothing more than the eternity of life and death, that's all.

With the flick of his fingers, the plain hand swiped more nimbly, and the melody with its moving melody was like an arrow hitting the heart of a god and demon. Every sound and tune was the most beautiful thing he ever thought he had.

Zitong, who was originally Momei, calmed down in an instant, and the movement of holding Xuan'er did not fall, but she no longer wanted to destroy everything more frantically.

It seems that at the moment when the piano music played, I lost myself in the past, my face gradually softened, and my face was still handsome and incomparable.

And the ten thousand years of resentment that could determine the entire continent with a wave of his hand seemed to have stopped, listening seriously, quietly, and enjoying the fairy music that only belonged to him.

That is only his heart...

(End of this chapter)