Wei Gongzi said solemnly: "Her Majesty the Empress gave up her own super cultivation, and used all her cultivation to sink the entire Elven City into the ground, save it here, and then collapse all your divine thoughts and turn it into the protective cover of the Elven City, so that the Elven City can be kept intact until now." ” Chu Yang was silent for a moment, feeling the sadness and dullness in his heart, and asked softly, "Do you know the name of this empress?"
Wei Gongzi said: "The queen's surname is dance, and the respect is dance Qiongxiao. ” "Dancing Qiongxiao" Chu Yang muttered the name, and couldn't help but look at it again.
The elven empress's calm but majestic gaze seemed to be calmly looking back at this time.
Chu Yang felt his heart throb violently again.
Under the flow of eyes, but found that there are many other decorations on the main hall, on the left and right walls, each hung a word, the same handwriting, obviously from the handwriting of the elf empress, the handwriting is beautiful, but also reveals infinite majesty and domineering.
On the left is: Yu Pingsheng volunteered, breaking the ninefold, dancing Qiongxiao, swinging the sky, and not breaking the sky Chu Yang's heart trembled, Her Majesty the Empress was really arrogant and invincible, and she would rather stay here than shatter the void and soar.
On the right wall, there are only five short words: I dance alone Storm solo.
Is there no one in the world who can compete with it?
Chu Yang stared carefully again, and the empress's gaze followed again, this time, Chu Yang's heart moved, but this time he didn't take his eyes off for a long time.
I don't know how much time has passed, maybe it's a snap of a finger, or maybe it's been a lifetime of sudden "whoosh", breaking the silence, on both sides of the empress's throne, suddenly a snow-white paper flowed out, "brushing", from the two sides of the throne armrests directly extended a few zhang, flat on the ground.
It's like the elf queen suddenly stood up, her posture was graceful, the snow-white long-sleeved volleys on both sides swayed and danced, and it was like a long dance in the sky just stopped, the beauty was sleepy, reclining on the chair to rest, and the long sleeves were dragged on the ground, leaving only infinite softness Although it was just two blank pieces of paper that appeared suddenly, the peerless style of this moment made all those who saw it deeply imprinted in their minds and were eternal.
Wei Gongzi exclaimed, but there was no such phenomenon here, why was Chu Yang able to cause such a vision as soon as he came, and what kind of changes did this change bring At this moment, the two sheets of white paper, which had been spotless, appeared unusually abruptly.
The golden handwriting, flashing from nothing, gradually emerged on the white paper.
Chu Yang stared.
I saw the first piece of paper on the left written: Who accompanies me, Qiong Xiao dances The second one on the right reads: Who accompanies me, proud of the nine heavens Two lines of words, it turned out to be a question.
Who accompanies me Qiongxiao Dancing Fengyun and who accompanies me to be proud of the world's nine heavens Although it is a question, the momentum in this is to swallow the sky and devour the earth, and there is no match, or only each other can accompany each other.
That peerless look of pride seems to span 100,000 years, and it is pride and arrogance that comes from the sky, but it is also lonely and lonely, and there is still a trace of helplessness Chu Yang was stunned in his heart, and Huo Ran raised his head.
Her Majesty's body was still sitting as softly as before, and her eyes were slightly squinted, as if her gaze was firmly fixed on herself.
The momentum of dominating the world seems to be coming at any time.
Chu Yang suddenly understood where the familiarity he felt came from.
With such eyes, soft, affectionate, and the charm between her eyebrows and eyes, this elf empress is so similar to Mo Qingwu Although the appearance is very different, Chu Yang has felt such a special feeling on Mo Qingwu countless times.
And the imperial demeanor that reigns over the world is so similar to the iron mending the sky, the empress who is equally sympathetic to the world and pity the world, and the strength in her bones and the persistence in her weakness are no different from Wu Qianqian, amazingly similar.
In the end, the pride and chic spirit of killing thousands of mountains and rivers are exactly the same as the purple evil feelings Chu Yang's heart changed for a while, linking the traits of Mo Qingwu, Wu Qianqian, Purple Evil Love, and Tie Butian together, and after blending, he closed his eyes and felt that it was actually the elf empress who was alive, standing calmly in front of him.
Suddenly, Chu Yang's heart was sour and painful.
How many years have you been lonely, how many years have you been looking forward to it, and you, how many years have you been helpless, who has accompanied me, Qiongxiao danced Who accompanies me, proud of the world's nine heavens Chu Yang's heart was agitated, his blood surged, and he suddenly blurted out: "I will accompany you, I am willing to accompany you" "I am willing to accompany you, I am willing to accompany you, proud of the nine heavens" The voice echoed, and the elven empress's slightly narrowed eyes seemed to suddenly shine, and then, a long sigh of relief sounded ethereally.
Immediately, a cloud of colorful light suddenly erupted on the elf empress's body, and at first it was only slightly glowing, and gradually it was no longer possible to see the graceful figure.
A soft and affectionate elegant voice, but as illusory as in a dream, said: "You accompany me to dance in the clouds, I accompany you to the nine heavens of the world" Suddenly, an inexplicable light flashed from the Elven Empress's body, as if she had been circling the hall for a circle, and then she broke through the sky like lightning and disappeared.
The only thing I know is the east.
Both of them were taken aback by this change, and they were almost speechless in surprise, and they just stared blankly.
Then, the light on the Elven Empress's body seemed to dim a little, and then another light separated out, and it also circled the hall, snatched the door, and disappeared without a trace.
This time, the direction I went was due west.
Next, two more rays of light flashed one after another, one south and one north, and they also disappeared without a trace.
Fourth, when the light gradually disappears, changes regenerate.
The two of them looked at the Empress again, and they were both taken aback.
I saw that the elven throne was empty, and the elven empress Wu Qiongxiao, who was still there just now, had now disappeared.
It seems that she has just turned into four rays of light, drifting away with the breeze, and no longer exists between this heaven and earth, all the past, the traces of what once existed, are just a dream, all illusory, only a gentle sigh that seems to come from the underworld, and it seems that it still echoes in the hall.
Both of them felt as if they had a bizarre dream, dazed, and until now, there is a strong sense of unreality.
"Her Majesty the Empress has disappeared like this, how can it be" Wei Gongzi was stunned.
Chu Yang took a deep breath, but he was relieved in his heart, although he was still a little lost, but in his heart, it was as if he had accomplished something, and he was extremely relaxed.
He even felt a little strange about his own mentality.
It makes sense that I should be lost and sad, how could this be However, in Chu Yang's heart, there seemed to be a faint feeling that the Elven Empress had not really disappeared, and that breath seemed to be still echoing around him or even, all the time, and she had never left at all.
Before, during, after.
"Jun accompanies me Qiongxiao Dance Wind and Cloud, I accompany Jun Proud of the Nine Heavens" Chu Yang muttered, his eyes looked thoughtfully at the empty throne, but the shadows of the four people inexplicably appeared in his heart.
Mo dances lightly.
Wu Qianqian.
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Iron makes up for the sky.
Purple Evil Feelings.
While the two of them were stunned, the light suddenly reappeared on the throne, and a glittering thing suddenly rose, with a long-lost excitement and a sense of surprise that had been lost and regained.
"That's Her Majesty's Eternal Qiongxiao Golden Step."
Wei Gongzi's eyes flashed, and he said in a loud voice.
Unexpectedly, the Nine Tribulation Sword suddenly roared, and suddenly jumped into the air, like a dragon.
It was as if he was so excited that he was shuttling back and forth in the air.
A clear and pleasantly surprised, and a little shy emotion, suddenly appeared, and the elf empress's 10,000 shares of Qiongxiao Golden Step Shake suddenly emitted a dazzling milky white brilliance, and then the light suddenly slammed, and it actually transformed into a soft-looking thing, fluttering in the air.
"The sword spike is the sword spike" Chu Yang's eyes froze, and his breathing almost stopped.
After transforming into a new form, the golden step turned into a pair of sword spikes, infinitely soft, infinitely affectionate, and infinitely attached.
Floating in the air, there is a faint sense of pity.
"Sword Spike" Chu Yang only felt an inexplicable stirring in his heart, and now, there was no surprise in his heart that he had finally found the Eighth and Ninth Tribulation Sword, but was filled with an infinite gentle joy that had been lost and regained, he took two steps forward a little impatiently, his face was a little red, his right hand trembled uncontrollably, and he slowly stretched out.
The sword spike floated pitifully in the air, as if he was waiting for something, and he was worried about something Seeing Chu Yang stretching out his hand to it, it seemed to finally rest assured, falling from the air softly and softly, and falling into Chu Yang's palm smoothly.
A feeling of incomparably familiar twisting, infinitely gentle satisfaction, suddenly rose in Chu Yang's heart.
Chu Yang even had an inexplicable urge to put the sword spike on his mouth and kiss it, so he did it when he thought of it; Chu Yang gently picked up the sword spike and gently pressed it on his face, feeling the soft and intimate touch, his heart was inexplicably happy and relieved.
The Nine Tribulation Sword, which was especially in mid-air, let out another extremely loud sword roar, and the sword spike flew up from Chu Yang's hand and greeted it lightly.
Silently, the first seven sections of the sword and the sword spike were combined like this, and suddenly a dazzling bright light suddenly emitted out, rushing into the air, and it was actually swaying up to 90,000 miles, I don't know its height, I don't know how far it is.
The Nine Tribulation Sword was shuttling rapidly in the air, and in Chu Yang's Nine Tribulation Space, the sword spirit looked unusually solemn and solemn, sitting cross-legged.
A voice sounded slowly in Chu Yang's mind, soft and crisp, with infinite affection, it seemed that someone was singing and dancing, singing and dancing Chu Yang's dreamlike feeling rose again.
I only heard the voice infinitely affectionately say: "Light as a dream, a dream is also floating, the blood sea bone mountain dance is enchanting; Don't ask about the sword, life and death go with you. ” To be continued: