"How do you know he has Yi blood?" Sha Mujie's voice suddenly became sharp. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bai Jing saw that he might have misunderstood, so he explained. "We Linghao have many ethnic groups, and we don't treat the Yi clan as an alien like your Yuting Kingdom, and we will get rid of them quickly. The Yi are a mysterious race, and according to legend, they have the power to communicate with ghosts and gods and predict the future, and have held the position of priest for thousands of years, and they are highly regarded in Linghao. However, a thousand years ago, a priestess of the Yi tribe moved her heart, she abandoned her mission, and gave up her supreme right just to be with the person she loved, but unfortunately the concubine was ruthless, causing the priestess to become fierce and vicious. Bai Jing looked at Sha Mujie and asked him. I don't know if you know the origin of the Feather Garden? ”

Sha Mu didn't know what Bai Jing wanted to say, but he knew that she might know something about the sacrifice of Yu Tingguo. "What do you want to say?"

"Legend has it that there is a Yuting clan on the snow-capped mountains in the northwest, which is the remnant of the ancient phoenix, they do not mess with the world, and the clansmen cannot leave the pure snow-capped mountains, it is said that because the earthly world is too turbid will defile them, if they are contaminated with the dust of the world, they will be lost in the darkness and become demons." Bai Jing touched the silver ring on her wrist and spun around a few times, as if thinking about how to tell the story, she paused for a moment. "However, every hundred years, a black-haired person will be born in this Yuting clan, and only this person can go to the mortal world, assist Ming Jun, and create a peaceful and prosperous world. When the phoenix comes, the world will be peaceful. Because the dark-haired man of the Feather Courtyard fell in love with a person at the same time as the priestess of the Yi Clan, which led to the demise of the Feather Clan. I don't know what happened in this, but I only know that this black-haired Yuting tribesman established a country and swore not to share the sky with the Yi tribe. ”

"This person is the founding ancestor of Yuting Kingdom, originally there was only one country in this land, and Yuting abandoned four places when it opened the country, which is now Daning, Linghao, Beidan and Gufang. Therefore, in Linghao, the ancient tradition of worshipping the Yi clan as a priest is still retained, but it is a pity that Linghao has never had a priest of the Yi clan in the past thousands of years. This lyre has been stored in the Priest's Tower and has not been used for many years. Before coming to the Feather Court, the current priest speculated that a new master would be born in Xuantianqin, so he presented it to the four princes. ”

Bai Jing thought about it again. "In this case, the four princes are the people of the Yi clan, I once thought that the Yi clan had already perished, but I didn't expect that the Yi clan and the Yuting clan could still be connected by blood in this thousand-year-old grudge." The sand curtain felt heavy in his heart, and on the contrary, Bai Jing was still a little proud, and not many people knew about these ancient rumors now.

"I don't want anyone else to know what I'm saying today. It wasn't a Xuantian lyre, it was just an ordinary harp. After saying that, Sha Mu Jue left quickly.

Bai Jing stuck out his tongue and complained in his heart. Isn't it just the Yi people, what's so scary?

played a tune, but the attacker suddenly went out and only said that he wanted to dance. For a man, except for Hua Dan in the theater, no one will learn to dance, and anyone who reads the books of sages knows that dancing is a cheap business. But the attacker not only said that he was going to dance, but also jumped seriously.

There is a small lake on the back mountain of the inn, the lake water is clear, the shore is full of flowers and branches, the body leans forward, the light body touches the water surface, the water surface ripples, he stands quietly on the water surface, slightly spread his arms, let the breeze curl up the inky hair and white satin entanglement.

Everyone in the Yuting family is good at dancing sleeves and playing with the strings, but there is a song that can be taught by themselves. This song can only be performed once in a lifetime, and many clansmen will not choose to perform it in front of people, and the attacker once witnessed with his own eyes, although the emperor who was high and seemingly beautiful, chose to dance this song in front of him, 'Fengming Song. At that time he could not understand his father's feelings, but he was surprised, and when he thought that he must have been full of despair when he danced this song.

In the quiet wind, the water in the lake seemed to be summoned by him, and was given a form like silk satin, and was gently held in his hands. The body moved slightly, and the lake water that was given life in his hand flew out of his hand, just hitting the flowers by the lake, and the petals that were driven for a while flew all over the sky, lingering.

His heart seemed to have flown to the sky, completely forgetting those surprised eyes, his appearance was so graceful, white shirt, green silk and ink, like a fairy. The eyes like the bright moon on the face of the alluring city were stained with a layer of moonlight light, the mirror lake was overturned, the slender Luo Yi fluttered from the wind, the scattered petals fell one after another, and the piano that no one could play actually sounded, composing a mournful wind song.

The endless posture flew and scattered, attacking people and rising into the air, and the flexible posture jumped down from behind, like a phoenix flying into the sky, showing the charm of the white bird in the air.

A round of spring in the sky opens the palace mirror, the people on the lake raise their wrists and lower their eyebrows, lightly relax their cloud hands, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, flowing water and clouds like dragons flying like phoenix dance. Suddenly, the weak posture turned, the petals flying in the wind gathered, forming a long sword with purple and red, the long sword in the hand, holding up a water wave, like a long rainbow floating on the water, and there is a dragon burning the sky, the momentum is magnificent, only to see the dance back to the wind, there is nowhere to go.

When the petals fluttering in the air all fell, the long sword in the hand of the attacker was like a smart fairy, zigzag to fly to the sky, around and up, the sound of the piano rose higher and higher, faster and faster, the attitude of the cold fell faster and faster, the posture became more and more beyond human expectations, the body continued to rotate in a spiral shape until it rose to the point where people thought he was about to fly to the nine heavens, a sonorous and powerful sound sounded, this sound seemed to have the momentum of opening the world, alarming the heavens and the earth, the sound was reduced, and the posture of the attacker also slowly fell. Gently cushion the water sprinkled with flower petals. Everyone who thought that this dance had ended was in shock, but they didn't know that suddenly the sound of the piano like a thunderous drum was in their ears, and the momentum was compelling, which made people feel uplifted.

Where the attacker stood, the water splashed in all directions, and the man who played with the water waved his hand with ease, turning the invisible water into any shape and flowing with his consciousness around him. The agile posture is like a crane on the water, suddenly inciting its wings to fly in the wind. He looked up at the sky, his body slowly rising and floating in midair. His floating hair and hem lined him like water, light and thorough.

"Assault." The sand curtain would only come when he heard the powerful sound of the piano, but he didn't expect it to be such a formation. He shouted loudly to the cultivators on the shore. "Stop him."

Xiuchen didn't know why, and asked why in a daze.

Sha Mu didn't have time to say that he flew to the lake, but he was repelled by the momentum around the attacker, and he couldn't enter at all. Sha Mujue seemed to be confused in this extremely strong vibration, and his hands and feet were a little uncontrollable, but fortunately, his mind was firm, and he forced himself to regain his senses, breaking through the obstacle and grabbing the arm of the attacker. Both of them seemed to be dancing.

Fortunately, although Xiu Chenyan didn't understand why he still flew up, he was not affected by the attacker, so he stopped the attacker's waist and took it to the shore. The attacker and the sand curtain seemed to have been wounded in their hearts, and they actually spat out blood.

"Assault." This dance is extremely laborious, and it is easy to get hurt when interrupted. The assailant lifted his tired eyes and forgot to glance at the sky, then slowly closed his eyes.

"The sand curtain is out." Bai Jing immediately rushed up to support Sha Mujie. "What the hell is going on?"

Sha Mu kicked a breath and suppressed the pain in his heart. "This is the song of the phoenix, every member of the Hades clan can only dance once in his life, and if there is love in his heart, he will die of mourning."