After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Same sexy come.

Ye Li's sharp eyebrows and eyes could not help but move.

The thousand-year-old snow on the high mountain was melted by the warmth brought by the spring breeze, and the solid ice made the sound of breaking. From under the deep ice layer, a gurgling and clear stream gathered and flowed along the mountain stream, making the original cold city turned into spring.

What kind of soil is it that breeds a person like Yan Shixun?

Not rigidly adhering to the dead rules set by the predecessors, not obediently obeying the rules of heaven and earth like a pawn.Yan Shixun has his own opinions, distinguishing right from wrong, good from evil, and fulfilling the cycle of karma.

He only followed his own inner voice, the perpetrators, no matter humans, ghosts or gods, could be killed.Those who do good will be protected by him even if they are evil spirits and ghosts.

Yan Shixun neither favors people nor flatters ghosts and gods.It seems that the world and strength are not enough to crush his spine, he has his own unbreakable steel skeleton, standing upright.

Even if his power was taken away, he did not panic for a moment, but the pride and dignity of the defender, so dazzling that Ye Li could not forget that scene for a long time.

However, even Yan Shixun, who was so arrogant that he dared to point at the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth to reprimand him, was able to kill the evil god on the spot with his purely human strength, and deprive the evil god of his position as a stranger, also bent down and drew a talisman with a talisman Hold the soil gently with your hands, plant flowers and plants, and also plant the vitality of the earth.

Knowing that the world is big, I still feel sorry for the green grass and trees.

Ye Li lowered his eyes slightly, watching Yan Shixun's handsome face blushed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He couldn't help but think of Yan Shixun's expression when he sprinkled flowers and grass seeds on the mountain range of Yelang Peak, it was so serious and solemn, it was a beautiful scene he had never seen in the world.

Under Yan Shixun's coldness and indifference, there is a tenderness and delicacy that moves ghosts and gods.

The spring wind turns into rain, and a hundred swords wrap around the fingers.

At that moment, Ye Li saw in Yan Shixun what he had been looking for for thousands of years, everything in his ideal.

So from that moment on, Ye Li just wanted to keep his eyes on Yan Shixun, not wanting to miss any miracle.

He was looking at the stars, feeling the tenderness left by ghosts and gods.

He was looking at him, just wanting to hold on to the miracle left by people to ghosts and gods, and never let go.

-You are brighter than the stars.

Makes me want to be in my arms.