Looking at the man walking slowly, Yan Zhixu stood there in a daze, the shadows in the back of his mind seemed to overlap at this moment.

Master's clear and indifferent eyes seemed to travel through thousands of years of endless time, looking through irrelevant parallel lines.

There was a trance in his mind, and nostalgia and complex emotions appeared in his eyes.

"Fairy Chu."

Fu Shimo walked to Yan Zhixu's side, the voice that came out of his mouth was indifferent and cold, and the breath that lingered around his body was cold and dusty.

Yan Zhixu curled his lips, "Emperor."

Seeing the interaction between the two, the screenwriter Xiaoxiao shouted in surprise while clutching her heart beating.

"Ah, ah, absolutely absolutely, this is the Emperor Zun in my mind, it's like the Emperor Zun broke the dimensional wall and walked out of the book."

The sharp and excited voice cut through the sky and sounded in the silent studio, and the thoughts of the silent people were pulled back.

"good."

Director Cheng Du's gloomy face dissipated, and a few traces of admiration appeared between his eyebrows.

This person's simple white clothes are enough to amaze all beings, and the others who are watching also nodded, unable to hide the admiration in their eyes.

"Come on, briefly familiarize yourself with the script."

Cheng Du handed him the script.

Fu Shimo picked it up and looked at it, and it was not difficult to remember only one line of Emperor Zun.

He flipped the script with his knuckled fingers and put it down after memorizing the lines.

"Okay."

"Row!"

Cheng Du nodded, although he was surprised that he had figured out the character of Emperor Zun in such a short time, but he did not show any expression on his face. He sat in front of the camera and stared intently at the screen.

"Action!"

The assistant director picked up the loudspeaker and shouted, and the noisy studio was quiet. Everyone tried to keep their voices to a minimum so as not to disturb the performance of the actors.

The Wia belt is tied around the waist.

He rose in the sky, his clothes fluttered, and white snowflakes fell one after another. The white clothes in the white snow in the sky shot straight into the sky, with a resolute determination to die, and his back was arrogant and vicissitudes.

"I am Qi Xuan, and now I have given up my cultivation base, and voluntarily scattered the three souls and seven souls to seal the two worlds of demons and demons. I hope the younger generation of our clan will stay away from the suffering of being invaded by demons."

The man's solemn voice sounded on the top of the empty snow-capped mountain, and his soul power quickly disappeared from the world.

The snow in the sky is getting bigger, it seems that all things feel the kindness of the emperor, sacrifice for the common people, and the heaven and the earth sympathize with each other.

"do not want!"

Chu Yingying rushed over and saw the sacrifice of Emperor Zun, and the shrill scream resounded through the snow-capped mountains.

The wind and snow hit her beautiful face, her eyes were full of panic and sadness, and she used her whole body to rush to stop him.

"Emperor, Emperor, Qi Xuan!"

There were many white snowflakes falling on her blue silk, and she was wearing a thin dress. She stretched out her hand to reveal her white wrist and tried her best to grab him.

The speed of Emperor Zun's demise was rapid, the three souls and seven souls were unstoppably scattered in the heaven and earth, the surrounding demons were sealed, and the entrance to the realm was blocked.

Chu Yingying only grabbed a corner of Emperor Zun's clothes, and when he saw that he died and no longer existed, his eyes were dead, and his slender body withered like a broken flower, falling from the sky.

There was a whistling wind in his ears, his body weightless fell into the snow with a loud noise, and his clothes were stained with white snow.

"boom--"

She lay in the snow without pain. After a long time, she fell and sat down, carefully bringing the corner of her clothes close to her chest.

"Emperor..."

The murmur sounded, and a crystal hot teardrop slipped from his eyes, which disappeared into the snow and disappeared without a trace, just like the white moonlight on the apex of the heart, there was no trace to be found.

"Card!"

The director stood up excitedly, his eyes flashing with golden light, he picked up the horn and shouted to stop.

once again!

Both of them are very strong in emotion and lines, the pictures are beautiful and sad without filters, and their explosive acting skills make people want to be amazed.