Chapter 1145: Solo Dance on the Platform (Fourth Shift)
Jiang Yun was shocked, and the scene of the Zhantian era appeared in front of him.
In that era of bright stars, one of the brightest stars, Emperor Jiang Shendi's expedition, never returned.
The war broke out, and the woman in blue fought against it for nine days.
Eventually, it fell, and a lonely soul returned to this place, to the place where they had met, and waited here.
Every full moon night, they come here to wait, hoping that person will return.
Endless years, never stopped.
If it weren't for the fact that this place is suitable for soul nourishment, nourishing spirits, and even for nourishing gods, this wisp of lonely soul may have dissipated long ago.
A lonely soul, and the words are desolate.
Starlight lonely moon, with gazebo.
"I thought you were him, but unfortunately, it wasn't him after all. The woman in blue had a complicated expression, sighed faintly, and stared at Jiang Yun.
This young man is too similar to Emperor Jiang Shendi, and his temperament and demeanor are very similar.
However, like does not mean that it is, after all, it is not a person, and the endless years of waiting are empty after all.
Jiang Yun sighed lightly: "Senior, please mourn—"
"In the past and present life, in the long years, there is such a similar flower and a similar green leaf after all. Unfortunately, it wasn't him after all. Can you tell me, what's your name?" the beautiful woman in blue sighed lightly and stared at Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yun Shili: "Junior Jiang Yun-"
"Jiang Yun, a sword Lingyunzhi, a lifetime of heaven's will. Good name, your hand is the Soul Suppression Bead. At a young age, he is accompanied by such a spiritual power treasure, and is guarded by a divine sword, which is worthy of being a person of great luck. The beautiful woman in blue showed a hint of approval, but more disappointment.
After all, it's just a similar green leaf, not him.
"I want to take a look at the prosperity of the world, the red dust, can the soul bead lend me to live?" the beautiful woman in blue whispered, just wanting to look at the red dust.
Jiang Yun showed joy, this is an old antique, a goddess, and has a relationship with Emperor Jiang Shendi, he is naturally very willing: "Yes, the seniors can live as long as they want." I don't know, what do you call your seniors?"
"Qing Cicada-" The beautiful woman in blue whispered, turned into a ghostly light, and flew into the Soul Suppression Bead.
The Taiyin goddess in the soul suppression bead naturally didn't dare to have any opinions, let alone devour the soul of the beautiful woman in blue, and it wasn't certain who would devour whom.
Although Jiang Yun was not sure, he could still see that he had been nourishing his soul after endless years. As long as the cicada is willing, it is not too difficult to reunite the body and return to the realm of gods, at least the goddess of Taiyin is much easier.
Qing Cicada had just entered the Soul Suppression Bead and suppressed the Taiyin Goddess.
Jiang Yun thought of the creatures who attacked Mochizuki Mountain: "Seniors, those warriors who attacked Mochizuki Mountain were killed by their predecessors?"
"It's not me, it's someone else. Qing Cicada said lightly, she had no intention of killing people for a long time.
Jiang Yun's eyes lit up, and he continued to ask, "Who is it?"
"A woman in white, all of them are sad people-" Qing Cicada sighed lightly, thinking of the past, thinking of the woman in white who had a similar fate to herself, and stopped talking.
Jiang Yun did not continue to ask, but climbed along the bluestone road step by step towards the top of Mochizuki Mountain.
On the night of the full moon, the moonlight shines even brighter, shining on Mount Mochizuki, and tonight is an autumn night. Thinking of the autumn a year ago, Jiang Yun celebrated the festival with several celebrities, and it was really lively and happy at that time.
What are they doing tonight?
Mt. Mochizuki!
In the clouds, surrounded by stars, a stone platform stands on the edge of a cliff, next to a five-colored ancient tree.
The moonlight shines on the ancient trees and shines on the platform.
A woman in white stands here, she has a perfect temperament, a perfect look, and a perfect momentum.
There is no outbreak of cultivation, no yuan power, but it is still like the master of all worlds.
Invisible, the coercion revealed, and the aura exuded are enough to make anyone change color. No matter how calm a person is, in the face of this kind of woman with the temperament of an emperor and a queen, he will have stage fright, and all souls dare not approach.
Choke –
The silver ancient sword in the white-clothed woman's hand was unsheathed, without using any yuan power, but with a terrifying qi.
Phew-
She swung her ancient sword and stabbed it out.
Moon ** Dance!
She held the ancient sword, did not use a little cultivation, and danced the ancient sword gracefully, and the dancing posture was natural.
The sword light is cold, and it is in harmony with the moonlight.
Clothes are like snow, people are like the moon!
The sky is cold, and the heart is lonely.
Dancing swords under the moon, for whom?
The white clothes are fluttering, the face is full of the world, and she lives up to the beauty, who is the woman in the moonlight waiting for?
Woo la, blah la-
Thunder and lightning swam, and the silver ancient sword was surrounded by thunder and lightning, stabbing out thunder and lightning, and the woman in white also had thunder and lightning swimming around.
Originally, she was a woman of the Empress Fan, but at this moment, her whole body was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and her aura was even stronger.
With an aura of danger and destruction, as if to slash all living beings that come close.
All the creatures who are close to her can't help but have the will to worship and surrender, she is a natural emperor, a natural empress.
Around the platform, surrounded by stars, standing in the clouds.
If you are seen by the world, you will definitely be very envious and envious of this place, which is simply a fairyland on earth.
But who knows, the white clothes are all over the world, and the heart is miserable.
The sword dance on the platform is just a kind of sustenance, a kind of longing.
She is bright and lonely.
She's breezy and lonely.
Da Da Da –
At the end of the bluestone road, the young man in white stepped over, his heart was quiet, and he walked quietly, looking at the woman in white who was dancing the sword on the platform.
Her powerful empress aura made all spirits unable to help but surrender.
Jiang Yunxin was shocked, this woman was the woman of Queen Fan, her aura was too big, she didn't show any cultivation, and she still had such a terrifying aura.
Even him, who has experienced a hundred battles and dominates several major forces, is born with the temperament of an emperor and the temperament of a ruler.
At this moment, there is also an urge to worship and surrender.
Queen Fan!
Jiang Yun almost turned around and left, because the aura of the woman in white was too strong, and she really couldn't stand it.
He believes that even he almost surrendered, and this kind of queen's personality and temperament can definitely make most people surrender and fear. If it exudes cultivation, then it must be the worship of all spirits, and all living beings are prostrate.
A woman who can dance a sword on the top of Mount Mochizuki is a mortal?
Choke –
The scabbard flew back, and the silver ancient sword sank into the scabbard.
The woman in white turned around very calmly, staring at Jiang Yun faintly, her starry eyes were like water, and her appearance was flawless.
Jiang Yun's heart almost jumped out, there was such a woman in the world.
The temperament is perfect, the face is perfect, and it is flawless.
Guanghan Fairy, the Nine Heavens Goddess must be perfect and sacred, so that people can't have a blasphemous heart.
She only glanced at Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun had a feeling that all the secrets had been seen through.
"You're here—"
The woman in white opened her thin lips lightly, making a voice like a fairy sound, staring at Jiang Yun with starry eyes and a light smile on her face.