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When I woke up the next day, life was so simple again, and sometimes happiness was the choice to forget about it. And she doesn't even need to think about her own choice, everything that Master gives is beautiful.

The news of the Divine Monarch's gift of 10,000-year-old jade ice to the Northern Divine Venerable was spreading, and it seemed that the gossip on the retreat pavilion was true. Wannian jade ice has become a topic that almost every god must talk about when they meet. After Tianchi returned, Wuyan allowed her to relax for a few days, and there was no need to go to the meditation hall to toss. She is also happy to be free from the sky, and she doesn't know the outside world. It's just that every time a god visits, the first sentence of his mouth is almost inseparable from the Jade Ice Divine Eagle.

A few days later, the North God Venerable personally visited the door and invited Wuyan to the North Temple for a small gathering. It means a small gathering, but in fact, he is worried about his unfinished birthday gift. The time is set for five days later, at the bottom of the snow-capped mountains of the North Kamigawa.

There were more gods and fairies who came that day than the previous birthday feast, and the bottom of the entire snow-capped mountain was black and pressing, and the gods were boiling, and the scene was lively. It is said that after the Wuyan ice sculpture performance, the goddess of Xianyu will also hold an annual fairy fruit meeting unique to the North Temple.

Xianyu Shenzun is the daughter of the Northern Shenzun, and lived in the Beichuan snow before receiving the god title. It is said that she will hold a fairy fruit meeting every year, providing a variety of different spirit cultivation fairy fruits to nearby beginners, helping them to cultivate positive fruits as soon as possible, and they can go to the Divine Monarch Hall in the Nine Heavens to practice divine combat skills and immortality, and only after passing the guò assessment can they accept the gift of God, which is the one who is given the title of god.

It was also on that day that Luo Yan learned that the original gods were gracious, not only mortals, but also those little demons who had no criminal record could also cultivate immortals and become gods. In this snowy mountain, there are countless hidden little demons, all of whom are inspirational gods. However, in order for this demon to become a god, it is said that it will take thousands of years of cultivation.

Before the performance began, a greeting was indispensable. With Master here, there is no need to worry about these etiquettes. Her eyes were drawn to the giant ice. The ice formed by the dripping of impurities for 10,000 years is really extraordinary. It is colorless and transparent, as if it appears at will. If you don't pay attention to it, you can't see the form. For some reason, she suddenly felt remorseful. It's a pity to come up with such a birthday gift for Master.

"It is said that this ice has been hidden in Tianchi for 10,000 years." Not far away, a small god's whisper aroused her interest, and she couldn't help but listen.

"I've also heard that it was left by the Ancestor God Monarch Changxuan."

"The Divine Monarch is really willing, this is the unique jade ice in heaven and earth."

"No matter how rare things are, they can still be discarded in front of the beauties they like."

"Of course. They have been in love for 500 years, and their love is deep and meaningful, but these things outside the body are comparable? ”

……

Luoyan didn't want to listen to it again, and his thoughts had disturbed "Tianchi Yubing". She always felt that she had seen it before, and a picture kept appearing in her mind: a woman in red, independent and cold singing Tianchi. Memories began to clash with me, and there seemed to be singing in my ears.

Master Wuyan suddenly grabbed her hand and jumped to the end of the jade ice. The gods fell silent and retreated a few feet away.

"Master?" She whispered, panic in her heart.

Master, but did you drink too much Protoss wine? Why did you pull her up too?

Wuyan looked at her with a smile and said gently: "Smoke, are you ready?" ”

She looked back in confusion.

"Master believes in you." As he spoke, Wuyan walked around behind her, holding her thin waist with his left hand, and gently holding her jade fingers with his right hand.

In an instant, the crushed ice flew in front of me, but not a single grain was touched. The Wuyan enchantment is thin and nothing, but it strictly protects her body. Wherever their palms passed, the edges and corners appeared.

Muhiko's performance was wonderful. Luoyan felt like he was dancing lightly among the broken ice, twirling with his master. It felt very wonderful, like a cup of sweet spring, clear and clean, sweet in the throat, and could not be forgotten for a long time. But why does she always feel that her heart seems to be haunted by pain? The knife falls on the ice, but it is like cutting itself?

The gods were so enchanted that the whole world was filled with the sound of falling ice, and she seemed to hear a cappella:

"Qi with the sky, Chengjun protects,

The rain has left traces and nowhere to go.

Pray for mercy from heaven, hope for the king,

Light feather dance lovesickness.

The geese return, ten thousand years later,

Why did the soul fall into the clear lake?

……”

The woman's singing voice was poignant, as if it had touched some freezing point in the depths of her memory. She thought, she had indeed seen this ice before, and there was a woman in the ice, dancing alone every night. It was the most important memory of a god, how could he forget it like this?

The woman's soul was shattered in ice, and the smoke was shattered in her memory at the moment, drunk into the woman's world. What is left behind is more than a piece of ice? She was so sad that she didn't realize that she had cleared her tears.

"To the living God, all things are dreams, and when they are scattered, if there is no reason to linger, they can only grieve in vain." Master Wuyan suddenly hugged her waist and whispered in her ear.

Master has this ability, which can make her thoughtless and thoughtless, and her sorrow will naturally fade.

She began to focus on the moment of the knife in her hand. Huge ice cubes are gradually taking shape. The tall and mighty body of the Northern God Venerable wearing the battle armor of the Protoss was lifelike in front of the gods. They were so amazed that they swallowed the words of praise in their mouths and didn't know how to spit them out.

"When the smoke falls, the knife falls as you like." Master Wuyan suddenly let go of her hand, leaving her with a blank ice face.

She glanced back at Master in surprise. He smiled and nodded slightly. A few strands of hair floated on the well-defined, dark and resolute face. Her heart then became extremely steady. With Master's encouragement, she engraved the ...... with her heart

When the last sword ended, the gods applauded like thunder and applauded continuously. Muhiko patted her on the shoulder, smiled approvingly, and then led her down to the gods and gods.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! That's wonderful! This master-apprentice performance really made the old god unforgettable for life. The Northern Divine Venerable smiled first.

"Yes, the godless immortal posture coupled with the dancing posture of the lover apprentice, it is a perfect match to swim among the broken ice." The West God Venerable then opened his mouth.

"It seems that the Protoss is going to have happy events again." These words came to the Immortal Feather Divine Venerable, and her joy was hidden in words.

The southeast god also joined in the excitement, implying that the wedding feast and congratulatory gifts had already been prepared, just waiting for the wedding post.

"It's just a show, so why care?" Muhiko is an understatement.

Shenjun kept smiling and didn't say much. Falling Smoke was slightly disappointed. For some reason, she wanted to hear him say nothing.

Countless high-grade gods flocked to them, praising them heavily. The more he listened to the smoke, the more confused he became, and he couldn't help but look at the ice sculpture not far away. That body is good for the Northern God, but that face? She looked down and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

No matter how you look at it, that face looks a little more like Master, except for the long beard and hanging down the chest. And that eye seemed to be closer to the Divine Monarch. It's no wonder that the gods have always appreciated the acting skills and don't say much about the results.

"Alas!" She had a grudge in her heart. This 10,000-year-old jade ice was destroyed at her last moment.

Wuyan turned around and casually carved the three characters "Northern God Venerable" on a large piece of ice, sonorous and powerful, and then shifted his mind to the foot of the ice sculpture. Luo Yan knew that the master was helping her to relieve the siege. Anyway, most of the people who practice at the bottom of the snowy mountain are mortal demons who have not become gods. Even if a god comes back to cultivate, he is just a god of humble status. The chances of them seeing these great gods are slim. It doesn't matter what the Northern God Venerable looks like, just put a name to understand the will of the gods.

"The plan of the ice sculpture without a god can be entered into the divine spectrum." The Divine Monarch finally spoke, "You masters and apprentices are the pride of the Protoss. ”

Luo Yan couldn't help but peek at Shenjun, and unexpectedly met his gaze, as usual, deep and unfathomable.

"Father, what will I do?" Immortal Feather Divine Venerable inserted the topic.

Beishenzun said with a smile: "This fruit will be your world." Shenjun specially invited the Nine Heavens Xuanwu to congratulate the new temple of the North Gods, and we can't afford to slack off. ”

Last time at the Northern God Birthday Banquet, Jiaolong Qinglan fought with Shenjun and Wuyan, almost destroying half of the temple. This is no secret to the Protoss. The self-sung version of the gods: Jiaolong is notorious, and the god Hengtian and the god of war Wuyan have contributed to the subduing of the evil dragon. The ice sculpture show was both a birthday feast and a celebration of the completion of the new shrine.

Wuyan stroked the fine sweat on his forehead and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go back to the North Temple with Master?" Or stay here for the Divine Fruit Feast? ”

"Stay here." She didn't hesitate to answer. Thinking of those boring singing and dancing and words of mutual compliment, she was still happy to be free.

Wuyan didn't do it reluctantly, turned around and rode away with the Divine Monarch. The other great gods and high-grade gods also left the table. They don't need these immortal fruits to enhance their immortal power. Luoyan remembered in a trance that the Divine Monarch had thanked Immortal Yu for concocting the Divine Fruit to help him recover.

Was he just trying to make her happy?

Suddenly, I saw a hundred fairies falling from the sky with fruit baskets, and a hundred large tables had already been set up on the snow. The fairies were busy arranging the fairy fruits. The little gods left behind for the fruit will have already stretched three feet.

After these high-ranking gods left, the little demons who had been hiding nearby for a long time came out excitedly and made noise around the Immortal Feather Divine Venerable:

"Sister Fairy, the one next to you just now was the Divine Monarch?"

"I'm so envious!"

"I would like to use a thousand years of cultivation to exchange him for a smile when he looks back."

……

"You all take the fairy fruit." The Immortal Feather Divine Venerable smiled like a flower, and his voice was as soft as a bell.

Falling smoke looked around, looking for a quiet place to sort out his thoughts. As the master left, the sorrow of broken ice reappeared. There was a story behind that piece of 10,000-year-old jade ice, which she felt deeply but had no memory at all. Unexpectedly, a group of little fairies enthusiastically flocked to her side, and kept greeting, many of them were still from the retreat pavilion, and they knew each other. She had to cope.

In fact, she has lived in the Heavenly Tilt Hall for a long time, and it is during this time that she shows her face in the Divine Monarch Palace. The gods may have heard of its name but have not paid attention to it. Last time, the top of the North Shenchuan jumped, and in the end, it was just the Divine Monarch who rescued a little fairy. Of course, the god is the protagonist, and the little fairy has no god to deliberately remember. Today's ice sculpture performance in front of all gods must be the relationship between Master Wuyan, which made her very flattered.

"Falling smoke! Falling smoke! A white shadow squeezed out of the pile of fairies.

"Xiaobai!" She remembered him. Last time, they almost became the same fate "Mandarin Duck".

"Ice Dance, you're so beautiful." Xiaobai did not hesitate to appreciate.

"Hehe, it's the master who is amazing." She looked smug. Master has always been her pride.

"Now the gods who want to get close to you will have to retreat." Xiaobai is meaningful.

"Master just taught me how to make ice sculptures." She said it in her mouth, but her heart was shocked. Only then did she notice that no male god dared to approach her, except for the little white in front of her, who didn't know whether to live or die.

What is Master's intention? At that time, she didn't seem to understand.

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