Eternal Soul Emperor

Chapter 283

Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, smiled disapprovingly when he heard this.

He is the Yan Emperor of the Jiuzhongtian Doudi Continent. In his previous life, he lived in the Dragon Court and could hear the passionate singing of the court ladies every day.

It can be said that he has appreciated all the songs under the Nine Heavens that are well-known far and near.

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Seeing the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan's expression of disbelief, Wen Zhuangyuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan with clear eyes, and said, "This time, I'm afraid you really won't be able to guess it."

She is a distant relative of the little prince, and she has listened to many Jiuchongtian's divine comedies in her life, many of which are full of heroism, but this one is the only one that is most in line with her current state of mind.

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Hearing what Wen Zhuangyuan said just now, Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, was taken aback for a moment.

At this moment, Wen Zhuangyuan let out a clear drink, and galloped away at high speed, stirring up yellow dust in the sky.

Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, also rushed after him.

The two rode side by side again, the horse's mane was flying, the dust filled the air, and the sound of horseshoes echoed back and forth on the Gobi Desert, drowning out all sounds.

In this good artistic conception of keeping quiet while moving, a song full of heroic atmosphere, sung boldly from the beautiful voice of Wen Zhuangyuan, unexpectedly suppressed the reciprocating sound of horseshoes, Combined with the tense situation the two are currently in, as well as the bold, unrestrained and majestic artistic conception of the two, this time, Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, was fascinated:
． ． ．Red dust is ridiculous
． ． ．care about the most boring
． ．It's okay to be supercilious

． ． ．This life is over

． ．heart is not disturbed

．I just want to change half my life to be happy
． ． ．smile at people when they wake up
． ． ．forget all in dream
． ．Sigh it gets dark too early
． ． ．Uncertainty

． ．Love and Hate
I just want to be happy till I get old

． ．No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape

．No matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don’t want them
． ． ．let me sway

． ．The higher the sky, the smaller the heart
．No matter how much cause and effect
． ． ．drunk alone

． ．cry today laugh tomorrow
．don't ask anyone to understand
． ． ．proud

． ．singing and dancing
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"What's the name of this song? It sounds really soul-stirring. It's like being there, and it's endlessly memorable." Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan asked.

"Laugh at the world of mortals!" Wen Zhuangyuan rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

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