Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

No thinking, heartbroken, rare thinking, eyes full of desolation... The endless chaos became clear because of his appearance, like returning to the beginning, when standing side by side with the prehistoric, the heaven and the earth bowed down and surrendered, and then the prehistoric dissipated, and he was alone Above all things, feel the boundless desolation and loneliness... Su Lanchen's whim, accidentally entered the chaos, crossed the soul of flowers and buried his bones, and created this evil. Fate... is also a heart that he knows nothing about, and he will wantonly trample on that hand. He can grab that hand with countless opportunities, even if it is a little gentle, how can he be stingy? I really don't want to bury the bone with flowers... "I'm sorry..." "I'm tired, that's it..." The flame disappeared, and the outstretched hand hadn't touched the fingertips of the bone with flowers, all the tenderness was put into place. One torch, the love that has never been regretted for a hundred years is only left in the end...