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That night, I didn't sleep well, I was depressed, I had a terrible headache, and I tossed and turned until dawn. The next day, she didn't go to see Master, but stayed in her pavilion and meditated on the wedding gift.

A few days later, she stood in front of Wuyan in a neat dress, smiling, and feeling like a pear blossom with rain. She thought she had come out of practice: the delicate state of a woman.

"Do you really want to perform a fairy crane dance?" Muhiko looked at her in surprise.

Although this fairy sound crane dance has been recorded in the history of the gods, no god has successfully staged it for tens of thousands of years. This crane only recognizes one master in his life, and it is not easy to control them in voice, and then let a hundred fairies dance on the back of the crane, isn't it equivalent to changing the nature of the crane and making them obey the two masters? How difficult is it to change the very essence of this nature?

Luoyan knows that it is not easy, and because it is not easy, it is commendable. She begged Wuyan for ten days before he agreed to give this gift.

On that day, Wuyan flew away from the Heavenly Fall Hall with the falling smoke and came to an island that was suspended independently in the Nine Heavens. The scenery of the lake and mountains is like a dream, and tens of thousands of cranes with different postures are stunning in all directions, or flying low leisurely, or playing in the lake, or standing on the clouds, or resting on the ground......

"This is Crane Island." Muhiko took her and landed lightly on a waterfall rock. Sensing the breath of their gods, the cranes did not panic, but looked at each other enthusiastically.

"This, but the place where Master was punished last time?" She suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a battle of the gods, which had happened not long ago.

"Protoss need more mounts." "Shenjun and I have long wanted to build an island for them to breed freely. ”

"The Crane Lake of the Divine Monarch Temple?" She remembered one place.

"The construction of the Lake Heart Pavilion is just to push the boat along the river and give Xianyu a face. It's just that I didn't expect the gods to make such a fuss, and the gods and I can only step up to build this island and do our best to calm the anger of the gods. ”

She felt sad for a while, and for some reason she always felt that the war of the gods had something to do with her, but the details could never be retrieved in her mind.

Wuyan stopped talking, holding the jade flute and playing in a low voice. Melodious divine sound, light island. Thousands of cranes slowly flew down and listened with their heads down. Occasionally, a few of them spread their wings and left.

"Not every crane likes this crane song." Wuyan stopped abruptly and whispered leisurely, "This song must be played for seven days and seven nights in a row, and the one who can't leave it in the end can be controlled." ”

Falling Smoke looked around the cranes expectantly.

"You listen carefully, and Master blows the whole song." As he spoke, the Wuyan jade flute was slightly pressed to his lips, and the sound of the flute lingered again, and more cranes heard the sound and enjoyed the sound of the sky. Then Wuyan handed the jade flute into her hands. She devoted herself to learning, and Wuyan pointed at her side. The cranes come and go, and eventually leave a little.

"Master wants to go back to the Divine Monarch Palace. You practice slowly on your own. Wuyan listened to her tune and walked away.

Wuyan walked, and the cranes immediately spread their wings and flew away. She stood dumbfounded. It turns out that they forcibly endured her music just because the master had no face?

"You're too ......," she said angrily.

Anyway, she had to keep going. After blowing for two days and two nights, he finally attracted the pride of the first god king. As soon as this old crane came, it naturally followed many little cranes. Aoshi seemed to have a soft spot for her, and actually flew to her and danced to the music. She was so moved. With the help of Lao He, after seven days and seven nights, she barely managed to gather enough for a hundred cranes.

Wuyan told him, the next thing is to train and give sound to their minds, so that they can familiarize themselves with the hidden ideas in each tone, and then control the crane. At first, the thoughts were chaotic, and the cranes either collided with each other or went in the opposite direction, and the whole scene was chaotic. She's taking care of one or the other. Later, thanks to Master Wuyan, who secretly controlled the divine mind, the cranes were a lot more clever, and finally understood her request.

A month later, Muhiko brought in a hundred fairies.

"The Divine Monarch Hall is busy preparing for the Divine Monarch Wedding Banquet, and Master is afraid that he will not be able to come to accompany you often." Wuyan touched her head and said with a smile, "However, these fairies are carefully selected and have excellent dancing postures." As long as they are allowed to come into contact with the crane for a period of time, they will get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Falling smoke was overjoyed. After Wuyan left, the hundred fairies each looked for the crane, or stroked the crane's back, or whispered in their ears, or danced a song...... In short, it made the crane very happy. The fairy that Wuyan found for her not only dances well, but also communicates with immortals.

"Thank you, Master." Looking at them, she was moved to tears.

This royal crane song is inconclusive, but it can be luxurious and elegant. Luoyan doesn't have any requirements for the fairy's dancing, and lets them play. Hundreds of fairies and hundreds of dances have become a spectacle. This discovery kept her excited and sleepless for several days.

This practice is another month. The last time I practiced the performance, I was very satisfied. These nearly two months of sleepless work really tired her. So she allowed the fairies to wander around Crane Island, and she lay down under the giant wings of the ancestor god monarch and fell asleep. The crane lay still, and she was guarded by the gods.

The feather bell flowers are raining down, thousands of cranes are flying in the air, and thousands of fairies are escorting, and the gods are happy......

In a trance, he saw himself sitting on the proud back of the ancestor god, soaring in the middle of the cranes, wearing a long skirt and white dust. The light like a cloud of feather bells gradually opens and closes on the skirt, and the fairy spirit lingers, lifelike, staging a living picture of the blooming of the divine flower.

When have I ever had such a strange robe? She wondered to herself.

Suddenly, the red candle flickered, and the figure was thin......

She wore a long dress full of feathered flowers, and sat alone in the Shenjun dormitory, waiting for ......

"Hengtian!" She woke up screaming, her heart aching, but her mind was never so clear: it was their wedding—her and the Divine King.

Five hundred years ago, she had promised to marry him. And on their wedding night, the demon clan suddenly attacked, and the god king went to war, and she kept the empty room.

"Wait for me!" He sent the Blazing Fairy to convey his divine will.

But she didn't wait for him in the end, but what appeared was Master Wuyan. In front of her master, she jumped into the Nine Heavens...... I can't remember the reason, but I remember the result: Wuyan saved her, and God sealed her thousand-year memory.

It turned out that five hundred years ago, the Ancestor God Proud World was her mount. She tries to break through the seal of memory and find more from the past. Muhiko suddenly appeared. She desperately tried to hide that little bit of recovery memory, but she still couldn't escape Master's divine eye. She leaps into the sky, soars into the sky, and confronts Muhiko.

"Why are you blocking my memory?" For the first time, she soberly questioned Master.

Wuyan was silent, and his palms were already filled with silver light.

"In the past five hundred years, I have been bent on death, can it be related to the Divine Monarch?" Falling smoke spoke with tears in his eyes, and secretly gathered all his strength.

She always thought that Master always did what she wanted. And her wishes have long been pruned to a minimum. What she really wanted had been sealed in the dust for thousands of years.

Wuyan was expressionless and did not give any explanation.

Suddenly a strong wind rose around the smoke, and dark clouds were thick. The immortal crane took her to break through the wind and cloud barrier of Wuyan, but his divine power was unstoppable and unbreakable. Five hundred years ago, in front of the master, she could only choose to die in the name of death, and never escaped the master's control. What can she do today?

"Five hundred years ago, would I have been willing to live under your will?" She asked herself.

She no longer knows the details of those past events, but her wish is clear, she must not live under the master's control. She conjured a sharp sword in her hand and stabbed it into the heart. But before she touched her clothes, Muhiko had already floated to her side. The sword in his hand suddenly turned into an empty shadow, his brain was dizzy, and he fell into Wuyan's arms.

"I promised her that you must live happily."

These were the last words she heard from Master, but she was powerless to think.

……

In the blink of an eye, it is the day of great joy of the Divine Monarch, and only the high-grade gods can go to the dormitory of the Divine Monarch Hall to congratulate. The light that stains the Yanyan and the falling smoke are the best grades, and the position where you can stand is only a hundred steps away from the Divine Monarch.

The god monarch dressed in gorgeous red clothes, the majestic independent temple platform. The self-respecting momentum and demeanor impressed the gods. Luo Yan sincerely appreciated it in his heart. The first time I saw him, I felt familiar. But it felt like a puff of smoke, swirling in her mind a few times, and then vanished—she couldn't catch it, for she could easily forget. Now, he wants to marry another fairy, and she has all kinds of feelings in her heart, and she can't tell whether she is happy or sad.

Accompanied by the Northern Divine Venerable, the Immortal Feather Divine Venerable floated from the sky, followed by hundreds of white-clothed fairies. Her colorful dress reflected the entire Nine Heavens. It is said that this wedding dress was specially invited to manage the Xuanyi of the Protoss, and spent fifty years collecting the most beautiful sunrise and sunset, which was compiled by thousands of fairies. The seven colors on the skirt are endlessly changing, like an epiphany at night, floating with the wind and changing with the feelings, and it is beautiful and happy at all times.

The Northern Divine Venerable led her into the main hall and walked towards the Divine Monarch. The hundred stunning fairies that followed, with beautiful white dresses brushing the ground. The air elves happily swayed the white and red feather bell petals, and the celestial sound bell became a song of its own. In addition, the noble gods who stood on both sides of the main hall were full of costumes, and all sides were like peach blossoms. It was a gorgeous and spectacular scene, which is really rare to see in 10,000 years.

The Northern Divine Venerable put his daughter's hand into the hands of the Divine Monarch. They looked at each other and smiled, then walked up to the god of war, Muhiko, and he gave them a big salute. After they drank the gift of God's wine, Wuyan's solemn and loud voice resounded throughout the divine realm.

The god king Hengtian and the god concubine Xianyu, heaven and earth are made of rites, and they will always keep the world.

The Divine Realm has finally welcomed their new Divine Concubine.

At that moment, Luoyan's heart suddenly throbbed—as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, and the kiss between her and the Divine Monarch burst out and overflowed her mind. Once heartwarming and sweet, he seems to have forgotten all at this time?

"Falling smoke. Everyone goes to the back garden to prepare for the offerings, so you can go with Master. I don't know when Master has floated to her side and whispered. Only then did she realize that there were few gods in the hall, so she could only laugh at herself, and then obediently followed behind the master.

The garden behind the dormitory was huge, and it was already full of gods and fairies. On the Xianhe Lake, there are fairy shadows floating, or chatting and enjoying the scenery, or dancing and getting drunk...... Fruit refreshments can be found everywhere, and good wine is indispensable.

Tonight, the night of the Divine Monarch is infinitely soft. Only a full moon hung alone in the sky, and the pure light poured out like water. There were feather bells floating in the air, and the sound of the bells was subtle but extremely pleasant. The 10,000-year-old sacred tree swayed in the fairy light of the pearl of the East China Sea, adding even more charm.

In this situation, why do you need to be dotted with stars?

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