029 Wounds at the feast

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Luo Yan followed the master to the Lake Center Pavilion. This newly built pavilion is large enough to hold all the gods. Taking advantage of the master's unpreparedness, the smoke fell "Goo!" With a sound, he drank another glass of divine wine, and it was a little fluctuating. At this time, she wanted to get drunk and wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to hide.

The Divine Monarch and the New Divine Concubine were sitting in the pavilion and receiving the gifts of the gods. There are rare treasures, singing and dancing, magic weapons, and some passing on their mastery to the concubine on the spot...... Their red outfits rendered each other, and their happy and joyful smiles infected the entire Protoss.

She didn't want to get too close to them, so Limbo floated alone on the lake, enjoying the song and dance alone. Above this vast lake and in the air, there are countless floating stages, floating like lotus leaves, layer by layer, seemingly endless, as if following the lotus leaves, you can lead to the vast sky. Each lotus leaf is hung high in the sky, with different colors. The performances are even more magical, and the dances are tens of thousands, all of which are different. It can be described as an elegant and vulgar appreciation, and the strong and weak are on the same stage. If you want to watch the singing and dancing on these thousands of lotus leaves, I am afraid it will take several days.

This wedding banquet is designed with care. Imagine that tens of thousands of fairies and gods can't always watch the gods and princesses, they have to have some fun for them to watch by themselves. The gift is a one, and the nature of the gift floats away from the lake pavilion after the gift, and it is arranged by itself.

"Muhiko!"

The radiant Divine Monarch Hengtian suddenly looked at Wuyan, who was dressed in white. The gods were suddenly silent, and even the Nine Heavens White Phoenix that surrounded the Divine Monarch and the New Divine Concubine stopped spinning.

Compared with the gorgeous body of Shenjun Hengtian, Wuyan's white looks simple and refined but full of charm. He looked back at the Divine Monarch, nodded, and whispered to the falling smoke not far away: "Falling smoke!" ”

"Yes, Master." Luo Yan replied with a smile.

Shenjun Hengtian looked at her with great interest, and said with a smile: "Is it a smoke to perform?" ”

"Hmm!" She smiled gracefully, jumped up, and floated down in the middle of the newly built lake-center pavilion. The lotus leaves suspended in the air drift to one side on their own, forming several circles up and down. The gods of song and dance all paused and watched.

Dressed in silver silk and raccoon, she raised the jade flute, and the sound of the heavenly realm "Royal Crane Song" then swayed lightly throughout the Xianhe Lake. A group of cranes, hundreds of cranes, slowly flew to the sky above the Blue Pavilion from the east and west, stepping on the fairy sound, dancing. The turquoise lake is the platform, the dark night sky is the scenery, and the stars are the light......

This song is a heavenly sound, and this crane dance is even more terrifying to thousands of gods - the crane is the mount of the gods, very spiritual, but only obedient to its master. A jade flute, driving hundreds of cranes, unheard of in the 10,000-year-old god realm.

"Awesome! Even the 'proud world' of the Ancestor God Monarch was tamed. Divine Monarch Hengtian nodded with satisfaction, "Wuyan, how did you get her to do it?" ”

Wuyan was silent, and reveled in the "fairy sound crane dance" of his lover's smoke.

Luoyan heard this praise from the Divine Monarch, and his depressed mood was slightly relieved. She blows harder. As the flute sounded, the hundred fairies hidden in the flowers jumped up. The long pink skirts fluttered in the wind, like blooming peach blossoms, falling behind the cranes. The cranes obediently maintained their steady bodies and flew at a low speed. The fairy mist lingers, the fairies dance with the cranes, looming, the scene is so beautiful that they want to cry.

This is my new wedding for you, Divine Monarch Hengtian - will you ever forget it?

And what did she want him to remember?

Divine Monarch Hengtian's red dress with silver light and the colorful Xuanyi of the new divine concubine fairy feather beside him drew a beautiful picture of mandarin ducks in the jade pavilion long column held up by the light breeze and the sparkling blue water in this night. The smoke is low and peeks at it, but it is dazzling.

Divine Monarch Hengtian, are there some memories that we have forgotten?

Looking at the crane dance with tears, the flute sound is long. Her eyes were hazy, as if she had become a phantom and a shadow.

……

The girl in white wanted to jump into the clear pool, but the breeze blew and supported her...... The whisper in his ear: "You lost without a god." I said it would last less than half an hour. She thought, it must have been the first time she had met him, but it didn't seem like it?

Enraged by the Crane Head, chase the temple.

"I'm only going to set her an hour. She gave herself a trick to sleep, and it had nothing to do with me. His smile was noble and evil.

The coolies of the divine realm returned with injuries.

"Come and see. It seems to be bullied. "Was he distressed at that time?

Enrage the gods and fight the immortal pool.

"Why did you seal her mind at the age of six or seven? According to mortal arithmetic, she should be eighteen too. Did he know that she didn't want to stay at six or seven years old, and that she wanted to understand his world, just as he had always understood her?

The fairy hall is fragrant with tea, and it doesn't think about the endgame.

"This tea is tepid, a cup is not finished, and I have thought about the next cup." It was the most beautiful moment in the world.

The soul is affectionate, and the words are serious.

"How many more times do you have to be willful?" Is he reproaching?

"I think we'd better let her have fun. She wouldn't remember much after tonight anyway. And how much did he want her to remember?

A leap on the glacier, can you forget life and death?

"Benjun fell into a deep dream last night, and in his dream he carried the fairy into the top of Beichuan. Today is the right time to use you to try the scene of your dreams. "The top of Beichuan, beyond life and death, that was the first time she felt crazy with him, what an exciting thing.

The number of retreats is protected by the king.

"Trouble the Meditation Immortal Gu to take care of this smoke fairy. She is a beloved disciple of Wuyan God, who lives in the Heavenly Tilt Hall all the year round, and has not been able to learn the rules of the divine realm. "She's a child in his eyes?

"That's how you learned the rules?!" She's just going to be willful for him!

How to escape from the madness of this world?

"The immortal god can't keep all the memories." Her madness, can he perceive it?

The battle of gods and pets, life and death are mutual.

"Do you think he can tell the difference between men and women? Divine pets have no gender. I take him with me in the shower—" The first time he revealed his private affairs? She couldn't stop laughing.

Tianchi forbidden land, treading water to release feelings.

"This is the Heavenly Pool of the Protoss, and only the Divine Venerable and I are qualified to enter. Do you know what punishment you will be for trespassing? She knew that only the Divine Concubine was worthy of entering.

The Jade Ice Condor is speechless and unharmed.

"You masters and apprentices are the pride of the Protoss." But because of Master?

The Divine Fruit Immortal Society, the first feeling is sad.

"Your master spoils you too much?" Because of Master?

"The power of God is not used to bully your kind!" She was speechless!

Tianchi Ice Dance, can touch the heart of the king?

"All this ice comes from the poles. You don't have the ability to resist the extreme cold of the sky, and this one, a song of the feather, is extremely consuming of the body. You're dancing well, though. For the first time, he brushed away the shredded hair on her face so gently.

Cold Pole Streamer, Remembering the Millennium?

"It's called—Nine Heavens Streamer. …… If it's at night, the nine-day streamer will be even more exciting. "That was the first kiss he gave her?

Jun Cheng Jun punished, the pain will not be forgotten.

"Your life is too satisfying, how can you grow up without some suffering?" How could she not know?

"Your master takes good care of you." Or is it because of Master?

……

The picture flowed, slowly opening the door of memory, and she began to feel a little dizzy. I secretly drank a lot of Protoss' wine before. It's a pity that the wine of this god clan can never be intoxicated. The more memories I recall, the more my heart hurts.

Suddenly, there was a deafening "Boom! The sound resounded throughout the Divine Monarch Palace, and the Huxin Pavilion that could bear all the gods began to crack and collapse, and the rubble flew sideways. The sound of the flute ceases abruptly. She froze in place. Thousands of gods and fairies suddenly woke up, or soared into the air, or tread water and fled, and more were shocked into the lake, and countless people were injured.

The cranes flocked like frightened birds, and the fairies dancing on the crane's backs screamed and fell one after another. Among them, those with strong ability can fly with water, and those with poor ability can "plop!" Thump! "Straight down to the fairy lake. Many gods jumped into the lake and heroes saved the beauty. Wuyan flew up, trying to control the chaotic cranes.

Luo Yan looked at the Divine Monarch Hengtian - the new Divine Concubine Xianyu was lying in his arms, her face was blue and sweaty.

"Hengtian, that holy wine ......" She was weak and hairy, but she could hear the smoke clearly.

Shenjun's expression was solemn, and he picked up the fairy feather and jumped to the shore. At the same time, the pavilion at the foot of the smoke shattered, but she didn't know it......

"Figs!" A white shadow flashed, grabbed her and soared into the air, levitating on the surface of the lake.

"Jiang Li!" Seeing this handsome face, Luo Yan suddenly remembered something, and blurted out: "Why is this pavilion collapsing now?!" ”

Her words shocked the Protoss! The escaped gods and fairies froze at that moment, and their eyes looked at her and Jiang Li in disbelief.

"Take them down!" Hearing only a roar from the Divine Monarch, the entire Divine Monarch Hall trembled. Luoyan looked at him standing on the shore of the lake, and his heart was almost shaken out of his chest. It turned out that he had also been paying attention to her words and actions.

The gods flocked to enclose them in the night sky. At this time, with the last loud bang, the pavilion of Nuoda completely sank to the bottom of Xianhe Lake.

Jiang Li kept holding her hand and looked around. Luo Yan knew in his heart: they couldn't escape.

"Why should I run away? Isn't it just a pavilion that was blown up! My Master ......"

"Criminals!" Before she could finish speaking, Wuyan flashed in front of her and slapped her hard—burning on her face, but burning her heart.

Master's palm was merciless, and his strength was undiminished. The smoke flew out of the sky and fell to the bottom of the lake. At that moment, she saw Shenjun Hengtian rushing in front of her master, and then roared again: "Catch her!" ”……

Falling Smoke was disheartened and allowed his body to sink to the bottom of the lake. She thought that if they didn't come to save her, they would never see her again. Who says God doesn't die? She will be like this pavilion, disappearing violently, and falling silent suddenly.

……

As consciousness faded away, the smoke seemed to see itself.

In a beautiful city, by the warm spring, the sky dances lightly, and the heart is like the flower of the newly blooming gods, the feather bell flower, pure and weak. He sat quietly and drank alone—but it was a figure dressed in black, the brim of his cloak covering his face, and the blue flames flickering around his body like a ghost. The beating blue light lit up in her heart—the blue flame of the demons.

He suddenly looked up, his eyes bitter and poignant.

"Light Feather, you must remember me."

A whisper, as light as a tidbit falling on the strings of memory—who sealed it, who plucked it?

Falling Smoke opened his eyes suddenly, and at the bottom of the deep blue lake, there was silence, and only his accelerated heartbeat was heard.

That stunningly beautiful and unfamiliar face - who was he?

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