Why, why is the bloodline of the royal family dying day by day?

Menghui looked at the moonlit night demon fetus glowing with purple light on the branch with fascination, and her heart turned a thousand times. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was swollen, fed by the sap of the sacred tree of the moon blossom tree, and the faint halo rhythmically rhythmically rhythmized with the faint breathing, it was a living life.

It's a pity that this demon fetus was not born by the emperor's daughter.

Today's three emperors, the eldest Yueyin Emperor is 1,100 years old, just the most suitable year for childbirth, in addition to the pure-blooded Lin Emperor by her side, she has accepted six emperors, but only one demon fetus has been born, and I don't know if the little moonlight can measure the royal bloodline when she waits for adulthood.

And although the Yuexi Emperor and the Yuelian Emperor are young, they have nothing to do, which really makes her anxious.

Today's soul prayer sacrifice is for the wood spirits of all races to pray to the spirit of the moonlit night, and bless the wood spirits in the land of the moon forest to give birth to many souls and make the race prosperous, but who should she pray to?

Xiao Yu was following Ning Cheng in the torrent of large and small wood spirits, walking towards the top of the Yuehua Holy Tree, the Cangyue Holy Stage.

It is said that there are a total of one hundred and eight sacred platforms on the sacred tree in this month, and the sacred platforms are surrounded by suspended steps.

The wood spirits were divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the wood spirits of the lower bloodlines could only stand on the holy platform farthest away from the Yuehua Holy Land, looking up at the moonlit night wood spirits that could only be seen once a year and had blurred outlines, and complex and indescribable emotions such as inferiority, admiration, and admiration floated in their hearts.

The more Xiao Yu went up, the more scarce the wood spirits around him became, and as he walked, he met Pu Lao with a smile on his face.

Xiao Mu Ling shyly hid behind the old woman, holding a bouquet of extremely beautiful flowers in her hand.

"The little whispering girl looks so good today." Pu Lao greeted warmly, and he liked this affectionate and righteous human doll from the bottom of his heart.

"Pu Lao, may you Feiye Lan clan live with the sky, thousands of generations, unify the moon forest, and be immortal~!"

The woman said poorly.

"Poor mouth!" The old woman smiled and scolded, but her eyes with wrinkles were full of pride, which showed how proud she was of her own bloodline, "Elder Hui is really a kind senior, she not only set up the seat of my Feiye Lan clan on the high-grade Bright Moon Holy Stage, but also gave us the moonlit night flower, the old body is really touched!" ”

In the end, those eyes that had gone through the vicissitudes of life were filled with tears of excitement.

Moonlit night flowers? Xiao Yu looked at the flowers that looked like lotus flowers, with pale gold in color and blood red stamens, and carefully counted the moonflower flowers with nine petals, and suddenly shouted:

"Ahh Isn't this the little flower on the right side of the face when the dream demon turns into a demon form? Moonlit Night Flower, Moonlit Night Demon, she touched and touched it at that time, that is, she made a big hand on someone's body!

In Mengfan's eyes, she must be a complete female pervert, so drunk!

"Little whispering girl, what's wrong with you?"

Even Ning Cheng looked strangely at his apprentice's face, which turned red and white.

"No, I'm fine. Is the Cangyue Sacred Terrace close to the Bright Moon Sacred Terrace? ”

"Near, right there, you must be tired from walking too much, hurry up and sit down in your seat and rest."

At the center of the holy place was the highest altar in the canopy of the moonflower, and the wood spirits on the other altars had to look up at it.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but pout secretly when he saw it, hum, the Moon Night Clan is really narcissistic, and the noble blood or something really has the most annoying side!

"Elder Menghui, please come to the table with the nobles of Zhongyan Mountain~!"

An extremely powerful megaphone spread the sound throughout the entire one hundred and eight holy platforms, and the slightly noisy wood spirits could immediately be heard quietly even when a silver needle fell to the ground.

Bai Jinyu sat calmly and elegantly on the highest and most gorgeous seat under the attention of everyone, and his calm and calm expression was natural, was he born to be worshipped?

Xiao Yu pursed his lips again, secretly thinking that he would not be able to reach that state in his next life.

Menghui solemnly raised the scepter in his hand towards the sky, chanting a low demon language in his mouth, the syllables were blurred, and he vaguely heard a few syllables of the moon god and what was coming, and Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he was excited and curious to wait for the unknown miracle to come......

Suddenly, the sky is dark, and there is going to be a scene like Xuanwu that covers the sky and the sun?!

She hurriedly raised her head and looked in the direction of the sun, but saw a faint golden glow, and a luminous body as cold as the moon appeared in the original position of the sun, emitting a white light as quiet as water, and couldn't help but be stunned......

Is this the moon? Or the sun?

"It's the Spirit of the Moonlit Night!"

The wood spirits below kept shouting, prostrate on the ground, and worship sincerely.

It's a real miracle, not some crappy synthesizer of this world! When the woman was amazed, she didn't kneel, and when she came back to her senses, she found that there was no one in the eye level, and the black head under her looked at Ning Cheng beside her with some apprehension.

I saw him calmly drinking the morning dew tea in his hand, and the old god was sitting firmly on the ground like Mount Tai, and her cheeky appearance made her sigh to herself.

He turned to look at the highest holy platform, but he ignored the miracle to a certain man, and looked at his eyes affectionately, and suddenly his head was full of black lines, Senior Brother Bai, what a miracle has come, you are such a moonless night spirit, is it really good!

"Dance ~~~~!" The megaphone is powerful again.

A small moon lake suddenly appeared out of thin air on the holy platform, and a seedling of the moon blossom tree quickly completed the entire growth process in a few breaths, and finally produced a moonlit night flower that seemed to contain the great road of the world, which was awe-inspiring.

At this time, the melodious and holy music sounded, and a series of beautiful figures flowed in, and the slim banshees, dancing on tiptoe on Xiaoyue Lake, reflected their beautiful reflections on the water, which was incredibly beautiful.

Suddenly, several figures like a frightening rainbow appeared, and the emperor of the moonlit night was dressed in a pure and gorgeous pure white skirt, decorated with colorful beads of brilliance, making their faces ethereal, like a dream.

The emperors spun on tiptoe, turned around, and threw out the water sleeves like rainbows, bringing up the crystal droplets in Xiaoyue Lake, and sprinkled them on the holy platform holy......

Xiao Yu learned to dance in the spiritual college, and the difference between the spirit dance and the soul dance is only one word, which is really the same. But at that time, it was difficult for her to grasp the meaning.

When the sacred music was halfway through, Mengfan stepped and flew away, standing in the middle of the lake in a fairy posture, and the short pause containing the meaning of the Tao made Xiaoyu suddenly realize.

The original spirit of the soul slowly unfolded, forming a huge yin and yang array, the original vitality leaked out, the vigorous but disorderly wood spirit, as if finding the trajectory of the plant meridians, became connected from end to end, and began to breathe in and out more rhythmically, endlessly......

The unexpected growth of the wood spirit also enhanced the power of the Origin Spirit, and the Origin Spirit returned to the state of a red panda, looking at the external scene in the eyes of the whispering in the soul. Nodding happily.

Yes, this little girl is really talented.