If you want to do a good job, you must sharpen your tools first. He has studied himself and it is normal.

"What my empress wants is just a common good over evil, and then I realize that what she wants is a little equality, a respect and a sorry."
The former is to the world, the latter is to oneself, and finally, to the past.
He got up and the lake blew a strong wind, blowing him like he was going to fly. The whole universe was dark, and black gas came out of him and from his hands. Those murderous and magical gases that were suppressed by him in the past could no longer show their ferocious faces irrepressibly. The world seemed to be blowing a whirlwind in his center, and Zong Yue and he were in the eye of the storm.
Zong Yue looked at him coldly.
Yuanjia guessed that she was thinking about how to deal with him if he went astray. He guessed that Zong Yue had already thought about his success when he said those words to him.
But he was a little angry and thought, it’s funny that a woman won’t believe even if she trusts someone.
He never thought that he would be so willing to give to a woman, and he was afraid it was crazy.
He smiled and said his plan, "I don’t think Luna thought about dividing the world into big, middle and Hanazono Sakura worlds when she created the world."
It is the ruler, not the founder, who will do things by dividing the world into three, six and nine classes.
"Since the Empress doesn’t like them, they are not necessary," he said.
He is the product of a destiny dream, and he has collected many of his "brothers and sisters" from the beginning by roaming around to suppress other worlds in recent years. At this time, it is easy to break the rules by himself.
Zong Yue looked up and saw that in the dark night, thousands of destiny lines shone like starlight, which was originally implicated in the rules of three thousand worlds, scattered and crossed in pairs, like a chessboard of heaven and earth.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Zong Yue asked.
"Who knows?" Yuan Jiaxiao said, "There will be no more big, medium, small and small worlds in the future. There are quite different worlds. It is easy for everyone to be equal, but it is difficult …"
"I can rely on the empress in the future."
He smiled and watched the Zong Yue night shining, and the destiny line Ran Ran rose and was held in his mouth by the dead fish. The orange soul was mixed with him and almost scattered into dandelion white soul. Everything was intertwined like a grand fireworks.
The white godhead that he put in Zong Yue’s hand trembled slightly, and it was almost hot. The Genesis Godhead collided with each other. When Zong Yue noticed something strange, the tiny godhead less than an inch long had been integrated into the Genesis Godhead, wrapped in the white godhead, and the outside was as black as ice crack.
"No one has stipulated that the reincarnation of the Moon God can be a Moon God, a Hong Yi Xian Jun or an old woman. They are all pasted on the empress’ body as a floating note, but they cannot represent the empress, that is, the empress’ young dream, the empress’ old age and regret. Everything must be realized even if the empress wants to start over."
He said this long speech, and his figure was a little lighter. At the same time, there were more white fireflies floating in the sky, just like the white snow in a winter night.
"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do? "
Zong Yue finally couldn’t help but move his ability to belong to past lives and asked.
"Xie Shu I named myself Yu Mu …" He smiled faintly and didn’t know whether it was Zong Yue’s ability to speak the truth about the residual soul or whether he really was so selfish. "Of course, it was the whole world."
"Empress is the most suitable candidate for regulating the whole life in my opinion."
His figure changed from pale to almost transparent. Zong Yue tried in vain to keep his ghost.
The more powerful a person is, the more difficult it is to have reincarnation. Except for Luna, Zong Yue has never heard of the successful reincarnation of God … Xie Shu has broken his fate and absorbed the magic gas for hundreds of years. His murderous power is so powerful that he is almost a god. Even the gods are condensed. Even if she is now powerful, she is less than a remnant of his soul.
"I have achieved three thousand brilliant fireworks, and the empress should remember me for a long time?"
Zong Yue saw that he was stunned and had a joke in his mood. He couldn’t help but reprimand Yuan … Xie Shu smiled instead.
"It seems that I can make the empress remember for 300 years."
After saying this sentence, he completely dissipated.
He was gentle and warm even when he left.
Zong Yue is very busy after the change of world rules.
New World and New Order If she wants to create an absolutely good world, but all this is too difficult to achieve, she begins to accept the golden mean and gray boundaries, but occasionally she can’t help but throw them into her small world.
There is no peace here, but there is intrigue. White heads know each other, and even worse, they advocate the law of the jungle.
In a country without good, even evil begins to fear evil.
Does Zong Yue sometimes think she is just? I don’t think so. She is more like a violent person than a messenger of justice.
But the so-called benevolence and benevolence, the world needs her.
On a afternoon just after the rain, she held a cluster of Chinese milk vetch-this is the little girl she had seen in the snowy mountain dreamland. I have to say Yuan … Xie Shu knows her very well, and even she knows what she wants to live and who will die. The little girl said that she doesn’t know what, and she always thinks that Zong Yue looks familiar, so she sent Zongyue this Chinese milk vetch.
When she was strolling around with Chinese milk vetch in her arms, she accidentally bumped into her former master, a Taoist Biyou.
I cann’t believe he’s not dead yet
It’s also that he’s a disciple of the venerable Taoist and Song Dynasties, which is so easy to die.
She looked at Taoist Biyou. Taoist Biyou looked at her. They both knew that the other side recognized themselves, but no one spoke.
At the beginning, a magic weapon from day order bought out her and the mentoring relationship with Taoist Biyou. They may greet each other when they meet today.
They passed each other silently and calmly.
She is still a famous name hidden in the crowd, and he is still a passerby who dismissed his legacy.
But in the end, Zong Yue turned around. He didn’t.
It seems that he is really relieved that he once fell in love with his mentoring.
She began to learn to make peace with the world.
There are no annoying people in the world, and it is indeed a world worthy of her appreciation and always makes her feel happy.
She began to find herself young and feel young. Although she seems to be cold-hearted, Leng Qing is actually happy, unlike later, when she smiled, her heart was bitter and calm.
She began to get rid of demons and shovel evil and rape, but there were not many demons and rape in the new order world for her to get rid of.
One year, one month, she took an apprentice, and a few years later, she met Xie Yi.
There is no divine world in this world. There are three people left in this world: her, Xie Yi and Xiao Yueer.
Xie also said that Xiaoyue Er was looking for her. Zong Yue called it because she knew Xiaoyue Er was looking for Luna.
And she is Zong Yue.