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The days when Luoyan went to Wenlao Town to buy wine gradually decreased, and naturally there were not many opportunities to meet Qi Yiqing. In fact, she subconsciously alienated Qi Yiqing, because Qi always mentioned something that made her heartache but confused, intentionally or unintentionally. In the end, she simply cut off contact.

A few days later, Jiang Li came to her again to open the Ancestral God Monarch Changxuan's memory seal. According to Jiang Li's words, he searched for a thousand years and found that she was the only god who could open the Changxuan seal. She didn't know or remember why she had that mysterious power. But with Jiang Li by her side, she didn't need to worry too much. She also wants to find out about the ancient affairs of the Protoss. And Changxuan has the story of the god king Hengtian in her memory, which is what she wants to read the most - Hengtian's past.

Just like last time, Jiang Li lay down on the bed without any scruples and stuffed her with a magic pill. Seeing Jiang Li's leisurely expression, Luo Yan wondered in his heart: Isn't he worried that the Divine Monarch will come back suddenly? Or is he too confident in his superior stealth skills? However, entering Changxuan's memory is also what she wants to do, even if she is lying on the bed of Shenjun with fear, she also admits it, anyway, there is a funeral by her side. It's just that this bed always seems to be cold.

After a period of dizziness, Luo Yan and Jiang Li re-entered the Changxuan memory fragment, and this time what they saw was:

Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestor god Jun Changxuan held a welcome song banquet for Luoyan, the daughter of the Yuling patriarch. Changxuan, who had returned from injury, fulfilled his oath to the Yuling clan and moved the entire tribe to the Nine Heavenly God Monarch Palace. Outside the academy pavilion where newcomers cultivate gods, according to the customs of the Yuling clan, they build tribes, cultivate fields and forests, and teach them the immortal skills and enemy skills. The welcome song was held in the newly built Yuling tribe in the Shenjun Temple, celebrating the rebirth of the Yuling tribe and the blessing of the gods.

At the song banquet, the beautiful dancing and beautiful singing of the daughter of the patriarch shook the entire divine realm. Even Jiang Li was salivating, and she was fascinated by the smoke outside, and she was very deep in the play, and the whirling dance steps and the sound of transforming the soul, she seemed to dance along, in an ice cellar......

"This feather is very physical, but you dance very well." Divine Monarch Hengtian's words gently slid into his ears, as if it were yesterday.

If Jiang Li hadn't tried his best to pull her out of her memory, she was afraid that she would not be able to wake up from being drunk. When she came out of the dream, she began to dance with a whirl. Jiang Li really couldn't see it, and flew back to Xianyu Mountain with her.

"Do you know why Master also told me to smoke?" She pressed again.

"Ask your master to go." Jiang Li threw her on the bed and turned around to leave.

"Hey, the last question - Shenjun Hengtian likes singing and dancing so much, is it because of that smoke?" She shouted.

"Ask him to go." Jiang Li shook off these words and disappeared like lightning.

In Changxuan's memory, she clearly saw Hengtian's eyes at that time, so infatuated and reluctant, but helpless. At the Henggu Song Banquet, Hengtian drank a hundred glasses of spirits, and he was drunk and could pretend to be sad. It turned out that the singing and dancing that was frozen in the 10,000-year-old jade ice was the memory of the daughter of the Yuling patriarch. It was so important, how could Divine Monarch Hengtian forget? Ten thousand years later, the master called her to smoke because he wanted to commemorate the daughter of the Yuling clan?

Instead of asking for others, why not ask for yourself? The incident of the last time in the Pavilion made her afraid to go to the world to find a dancer again. Shenjun didn't track her down as a recommender, which was considered to be enough to give her face.

She jumped to a lawn in the mountains outside the Light Feather House, recalling the dance steps and stretching her waist. After practicing alone for a few days, she always felt that there was something missing, and she thought that this dance practice needed the opinions of others and dance music. So she thought of Xiaobai, embarrassed to be ugly in front of other gods, and there was no need to worry in front of Xiaobai, so she sent the fairy to invite Xiaobai to Xianyu Mountain as a guest that day, but he replied that he was busy and would come to visit another day.

Luoyan had to go out of the mountain in person, go straight to the nine heavens, and block the outside of the small white bamboo house. Regarding Xiaobai's memory, she remembers it clearly, without any loss. Maybe it's too inconsequential, and Wuyan is too lazy to be dusty.

"What do you have to keep busy?" She asked angrily.

Xiaobai gestured to a "small voice" and said in a low voice: "I'm courting a newcomer fairy." ”

"Which fairy is it? Maybe I can help you. "She's both hard and soft.

"She's actually still a demon." Xiaobai replied a little shyly.

Most of the cultivators of the Protoss are mortals, and the little demons who have not had evil deeds can also receive special gifts from the Protoss to join the god cultivation team. However, it is extremely difficult for this demon to be able to ascend to the Nine Heavenly God Monarch Palace, and it will take at least thousands of years of hard training in the mortal world.

She had an idea, and said: "The Nine-fold Universe is empty and empty, and the Yushan Spirit is arrogant, returning to the mortal world and looking at the moon, and working together to cultivate the divine heart into a pair." My Xianyu Mountain is also a place with charming scenery and flowers before the moon. Why don't you come and enjoy this mortal scene again? Xiaobai was overjoyed and immediately agreed.

Three days later, Luoyan held a banquet on the top of Xianyu Mountain, waiting for Xiaobai's arrival.

"Falling God!" Xiaobai attended on time, followed by a girl in white.

"This is the Ice Fairy." Xiaobai followed the introduction.

Ruo Bing? The smoke heart is slightly shocked, this name is so familiar? But it's not surprising that familiar things are often forgotten.

"Ruobing Fairy, welcome to visit Xianyu Mountain." She smiled warmly and extended a friendly hand.

Although Ruobing has a demonic aura, it is not charming at all, but it is born into dust, as if it should be a god fetus but has strayed into the way of demons. However, her expression was cold and silent, and she did not face the smoke, but kept looking around, ignoring her friendly hand when she stopped in mid-air. Luoyan had to withdraw his hand in embarrassment, glanced at Xiaobai, and said in his heart: Is your preference really special? Xiaobai replied with a smirk. Then she ushered them into their seats.

"Falling smoke, what's the matter with you?" Xiaobai understands her very well and asks directly.

"Hehe, I recently learned a dance, and I want to ask you for some advice." She laughed.

As soon as Xiaobai sent the tea to his mouth, he immediately squirted out, and there were a few coughs, and it seemed that he was choking.

"Do you know how to play the flute? Give me a tune? She ignored his overreaction and kept smiling. But he said ruthlessly in his heart, he looked down on me so much, and he deserved to die.

Xiaobai glared at her fiercely, and whispered: You made me ugly?

She was taken aback, thinking that she was a scholar, and she should always be able to order piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc., but she didn't expect Xiaobai to be a nerd.

"Can you give it a try?" Ruo Bing, who was sitting on the side, suddenly opened his voice, "Can the Divine Venerable show a dance first, and then I will pick a song for the Divine Venerable?" ”

When the smoke falls, it will whirl and dance anywhere.

"This dance of the god is a feather song handed down from ancient times?" If the ice whispers, the air conditioning does not decrease.

"Ruo Bing Fairy is really a god who knows how to dance." She was overjoyed.

"I'm afraid that song has long been lost, but I can find another song for the gods." Ruobing walked to the side as he spoke, and there were all kinds of musical instruments that had been prepared by the smoke. I saw her pick a pair of guzheng and sit on the ground, dancing with her ten fingers - the music is enchanting but not gaudy. However, if this demon song and divine dance can be perfectly matched, it will definitely be unique, and the divine realm is afraid that there is no precedent.

Listening quietly, the smoke began to dance lightly with the sound of the guqin. Ruobing's melody is first gentle and soft, feeling full of anticipation, and then low and poignant, as if falling into some kind of despair, and then high-pitched and excited, and then reborn after despair......

She originally wanted to imitate the dancing posture of the daughter of the Yuling clan in Changxuan's memory, but Ruobing's voice of the demon world seemed to open another memory:

In that beautiful city, by the warm spring, she danced all over the sky, sitting quietly on the side and drinking alone in black.

Who is he? Why is his eyes so wistful and poignant?

Nameless?!

Her heart and shoulders tingled at the same time, and her whole body fell to the ground without paying attention, accompanied by "Click! With a thud, the ankle bone broke. If the sound of the ice piano stopped immediately, Xiaobai hurriedly ran to check on her foot injury.

"You're not a dancer." Xiaobai was merciless.

"God has accidents, too." Luo Yan was not convinced, and argued, "You wait and see, at the banquet of the hundred gods after the moon, I must be the attention of all the gods." ”

In fact, all she wanted most was a smile from the Divine Monarch. Since he liked this lost dance so much, he would be happy to see it again. All she wanted was to see him happy.

"Will you?" She gritted her teeth and looked at Xiaobai, it was not ordinary uncomfortable to break her bones.

"Find the Divine Monarch!" "Looking for the Godsless!" Xiaobai and Ruobing exported almost at the same time.

She immediately stretched out her five fingers and made a "stop!" He shouted, "Don't look for anyone!" ”

"Click!" With a bone, Xiaobai took advantage of her shouting and distraction, her hands were happy and ruthless, and she showed no mercy. Luo Yan subconsciously grabbed his arm, and his nails sank deep into the skin. Xiaobai endured it and didn't dare to scream.

After that dizziness, Luoyan gritted his teeth and said, "Can you notify me next time!" ”

Xiaobai pointed to his arm and replied helplessly: "Can you not keep your nails?" ”

Then Xiaobai called a few fairy maids to help her back to the dormitory, and asked them to find two pieces of wood about the size of her feet, and wrapped them in several thick layers of white cloth - this is Xiaobai's medical skills, and Luo Yan was really grateful at that time.

The next day, an immortal came to Xianyu Mountain to report that the Shangpin Divine Mansion immediately went to the Divine Monarch Palace, and something important was announced. This is the first time that Luo Yan has been invited after being given the title of god, and it must not be postponed. She had no choice but to drag a thick white cloth leg and climb up the crane they had sent. The fairy on the side couldn't see it, so she broke a branch the thickness of her arm to make a crutch for her.

The Council Pavilion is only an arm's length away from the Divine Monarch's dormitory, so that the Divine Monarch can deal with emergencies in a timely manner. Passing by the Shenjun dormitory, Luo Yan sighed with emotion: singing and dancing at night, no matter how close the council is, it is in vain.

"Falling God!" Suddenly, there was a shout.

After she saw that it was the Northern Divine Venerable, she hurriedly replied with a smile, she couldn't be rude.

"Falling God, what is this?" Beishenzun saw her white cloth wrapped around her legs, and couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, I accidentally fell off the mountain." She replied vaguely.

"Luo Shenzun should be careful, the Immortal Mountain is not so easy to live in." He's a little gloating.

The smoke fell twice, dragging the injured leg and speeding away. She and the Northern God Venerable had nothing to talk about, so why bother? When she entered the temple, she saw that the hall was full of gods, and they all stood and talked. Although it is a council cabinet, there are no tables and chairs, only a high platform in the depths of the hall, with a pair of jade chairs, no need for gold dragons and silver phoenixes, and the momentum is enough to render the symbol of the king and the powerful.

Luoyan knew that he had a humble status and quietly stood behind the gods. In this divine realm, apart from the master and the divine monarch, she really didn't know anything else after thinking about it a few times. Now that Shenjun and Yinxue Shenfei are standing on the high platform, smiling at the world, where can she have a foothold? And Master has not been seen since that feast.

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