Descent of the Phoenix

The autumn wind is sharp, black and white against the background.

Reflexion is going to chase the moon in Nalan Water, and the eyes will instantly blink.

That figure, the figure that passed by myself, so familiar.

Even if it’s just passing by, it’s just a glance.

She can still recognize it.

It's him……

Actually it is him...

There is a moment in the moon.

However, I immediately reacted. In the hands of the sky, the silk was quickly pulled out and nailed up. The figure was like a monkey flying fast and climbed up to the top of the mountain.

The white is empty, and everyone is greeted.

Everyone has accepted Nalan Water's inability to return to the sky.

Actually, a stranger hangs a foot, and the situation changes dramatically. This...

Ouyang Yufei and the rushing Xuanyuan Che see this at the same time with a pair of eyes.

Xuanyuan Che stopped in one step and looked at the white gold robes on the top of the mountain.

At the same time, he followed the cloud call he rushed to, and he said awkwardly: "It is him."

The wind is light and cool, and there is a moment of silence on the scene.

Ascending to the top, Haoyue quickly climbed over the black cliff and climbed to the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is elegant, the mountain wind blows, and the flowers in the distance.

In this floral fragrance, Hao Yue’s man in white gold robes stood in front of his eyes.

The black hair flutters in the wind, and the dark blue eyes with the ocean in the darkness are still cold and cold, and the temperament of the snow is more than ever.

The solitary night, in addition to the solitary night that was practiced in the cold ice.

Who else can make this cold and volatile so much.

I didn’t think that the night of the night will appear here.

However, the people in front of you are not fake.

Even if the heart has already identified it as a real person, the first time in the first month of the month is still a bit awkward and there is no opening.

Looking at Haoyue in the night alone, he did not speak the same.

Just watching silently.

"Month..."

In this quietness, Nalan Water, which was pulled up from the edge of death by Du alone night, strongly supported the radiant smile of the moon, and shouted softly.

Haoyue listened back and looked at the eyes of the alone night.

Stepping forward, he reached out and helped Nalan water from the hands of Du Gu night.