Wei Gongzi said solemnly: "Empress Bixia gave up her own super cultivation, and used all her cultivation to sink the entire Elven City into the ground, save it here, and then collapse all her divine thoughts and turn it into the protective cover of the Elven City, which has kept the Elven City intact until now." ”

Chu Yang was silent for a moment, feeling the sadness and dullness in his heart, and asked softly, "Do you know this empress...... What's your name?"

Wei Gongzi said: "The empress's surname is dance, and the respect is ...... Dancing Qiongxiao. ”

"Dance Qiongxiao......" Chu Yang muttered the name and couldn't help but look at it again.

The elven empress's calm but majestic gaze seemed to be calmly looking back at this time.

Chu Yang felt his heart throb violently again.

Under the flow of eyes, but found that there are many other decorations on the main hall, on the left and right walls, each hung a word, the same handwriting, obviously from the handwriting of the elf empress, the handwriting is beautiful, but also reveals infinite majesty and domineering.

On the left is: Yu Pingsheng's volunteer, breaking the ninefold, dancing Qiongxiao, swinging the sky, can't be peerless!

Chu Yang's heart trembled, this empress Bixia was really ...... Heroic! Can't be invincible, I'd rather stay here than shatter the void and soar.

On the right wall, there are only five short words: I dance alone!

Storm solo.

Is there no one in the world at that time who can compete with it?

Chu Yang stared carefully again, and the empress's gaze followed again, this time, Chu Yang's heart moved, but this time he didn't take his eyes off for a long time.

I don't know how much time has passed, maybe it's a snap of a finger, or maybe it's a lifetime......

An abrupt "bang" broke the silence, and on both sides of the empress's throne, a snow-white piece of paper suddenly poured out. With a "brush" sound, the handrails on both sides of the throne extended directly for several zhang and were spread flat on the ground.

It's like an elf queen suddenly standing up, with a graceful posture, and the snow-white long sleeves on both sides are swaying and dancing in the air, and it seems that the dance in the sky has just stopped. Beauty sleepy. Reclining on a chair to rest, with long sleeves dragging on the ground, leaving only infinite softness......

Although only two blank pieces of paper appeared suddenly, the peerless style of this moment made everyone who saw it deeply imprinted in their minds and was eternal.

Wei Gongzi exclaimed, he didn't have such a phenomenon here, but as soon as Weishenme Chu Yang came, he was able to cause such a vision? What is the reason? And what kind of changes did this change bring?!

That's when it happened. The two sheets of white paper, which had been spotless, were unusually abruptly written.

The golden handwriting, flashing from nothing, gradually emerged on the white paper.

Chu Yang stared.

I saw that the first piece of paper on the left wrote: Who will accompany me, Qiong Xiao dance?

The second one on the right reads: Who accompanies me, proud of the Nine Heavens?

Two lines of words, it turned out to be a question. Who will accompany me to dance in the sky? Who will accompany me to be proud of the Nine Heavens? Although it is a question. However, the momentum in this is devouring the sky and the earth, and there is no match, or only each other can be accompanied.

That peerless pride seems to span 100,000 years. It's pride, it's arrogance, but it's also loneliness, loneliness, and. There is still a trace of helplessness......

Chu Yang was stunned in his heart, and Huo Ran raised his head.

Empress Bixia's body was still sitting softly as before, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if her gaze was firmly fixed on herself.

The momentum of dominating the world seems to be coming at any time.

Chu Yang suddenly understood where the familiarity he felt came from.

With such eyes, soft, affectionate, and the charm between the eyebrows and eyes, this elf empress is so similar to Mo Qingwu?

Although the appearance is very different, Chu Yang has felt such a special feeling on Mo Qingwu countless times.

And the demeanor of such an emperor who reigns over the world is so similar to that of iron mending the sky! It is the empress who is equally sympathetic to the world and the people of the world......

Also, the strength in the bones and the persistence in the weakness are no different from Wu Qianqian, amazingly similar.

zuihou, the heroic and chic spirit of killing thousands of mountains and rivers is exactly the same as the purple evil feeling!

Chu Yang's heart changed for a while, linking the traits of Mo Qingwu, Wu Qianqian, Purple Evil Love, and Tie Butian together, and after blending, he closed his eyes and felt that it was actually the elf empress who was alive, standing calmly in front of him.

Suddenly, Chu Yang's heart was sour and painful.

How many years have you been lonely......

How many years have you been looking forward to it......

And you, how many years have you been helpless......

Who will accompany me, Qiong Xiao Dance?

Who will accompany me, proud of the Nine Heavens?

Chu Yang's heart was agitated, his blood surged, and he suddenly blurted out: "I, I'll accompany you, I'm willing to accompany you!"

"I am willing to accompany you, Qiongxiao Dance! I am willing to accompany you, proud of the Nine Heavens!"

The voice echoed, and the elven empress's slightly narrowed eyes seemed to suddenly shine, and then, a long sigh of relief sounded ethereally.

Immediately, a cloud of colorful light suddenly erupted on the elf empress's body, and at first it was only slightly glowing, and gradually it was no longer possible to see the graceful figure.

A soft and affectionate ethereal voice, but as illusory as in a dream, said, "Jun...... Accompany...... I...... Joan...... Sky...... Dance...... Wind...... Cloud............ I...... Accompany...... Monarch...... Proud...... Generation...... Nine...... Heavy...... ...... days"

Suddenly, an inexplicable light flashed from the Elven Empress's body, as if she had been circling the hall for a circle, and then she broke through the sky like lightning and disappeared.

The only thing I know is the east.

Both of them were taken aback by this change, and they were almost speechless in surprise, and they just stared blankly.

Then, the light on the Elven Empress's body seemed to dim a little, and then another light separated out, and it also circled the hall, snatched the door, and disappeared without a trace.

This time, the direction I went was due west.

Next, two more rays of light flashed one after another, one south and one north, and they also disappeared without a trace.

Fourth, when the light gradually disappears, changes regenerate.

The two of them looked at the Empress again, and they were both taken aback.

I saw that the elven throne was empty. The Elven Empress Wu Qiongxiao, who was still there just now, has now disappeared.

It seems that she turned into four rays of light just now, drifting away with the breeze, and no longer exists between this heaven and earth, all the past, all the traces of what once existed. It's just a dream. It's all unreal......

Only a soft sigh that seemed to come from the darkness still seemed to echo in the hall.

Both of them felt as if they had a bizarre dream, dazed, and until now, there is a strong sense of unreality.

"Empress Bixia...... How could it be?" Wei Gongzi was stunned.

Chu Yang took a deep breath, but he was relieved in his heart, although he was still a little lost, but in his heart, it was as if he had accomplished something, and he was extremely relaxed.

He even has this mentality towards himself. All felt something strange.

It's reasonable that I should be lost and sad...... How so?

However, in Chu Yang's heart, there seemed to be a faint feeling that the Elf Empress had not really disappeared, and that breath seemed to still be echoing around him......

Or even, all the time, never left.

Before. During, after.

"You accompany me to dance in the sky...... I am proud of the Nine Heavens of the Proud World,......" Chu Yang muttered, his eyes looked thoughtfully at the empty throne, but the shadows of the four people inexplicably appeared in his heart.

Mo dances lightly.

Wu Qianqian.

Iron makes up for the sky.

Purple Evil Feelings.

While the two of them were stunned, the light suddenly reappeared on the throne, and a glittering thing suddenly rose with a long-lost excitement. And a feeling of surprise that has been lost and regained, slowly rises.

"That's Empress Bixia's eternal Qiongxiao golden step. Wei Gongzi's eyes flashed, and he said loudly.

Unexpectedly, the Nine Tribulation Sword suddenly roared, and suddenly jumped into the air. Premature like a dragon. It was as if he was so excited that he was shuttling back and forth in the air.

A clear and pleasantly surprised, and a little shy emotion, suddenly appeared, and the elf empress's 10,000 shares of Qiongxiao Golden Step Shake suddenly emitted a dazzling milky white brilliance, and then the light suddenly slammed, and it actually transformed into a soft-looking thing, fluttering in the air.

"Sword Spike! It's Sword Spike!" Chu Yang's eyes froze, and his breathing almost stopped.

After transforming into a new form, the golden step turned into a pair of sword spikes, infinitely soft, infinitely affectionate, and infinitely attached.

Floating in the air, there is a faint sense of pity.

"Sword Spike ......" Chu Yang only felt an inexplicable stirring in his heart, and now, there was no surprise in his heart at all that 'I finally found the Eighth Interception and Nine Tribulation Sword', but was filled with an infinite gentle joy of 'lost and regained'......

He took two steps forward in a bit of urgency, his face was a little red, and his right hand trembled uncontrollably, and slowly stretched out.

The sword spike floated pitifully in the air, as if waiting for something, and worrying about something......

Seeing Chu Yang stretching out his hand to it, it seemed to be finally relieved, and it fell from the air softly and softly, and fell into Chu Yang's palm smoothly.

A feeling of incomparably familiar twisting, infinitely gentle satisfaction, suddenly rose in Chu Yang's heart.

Chu Yang even had an inexplicable urge to put the sword spike on his mouth and kiss it, and he did it when he thought of it; Chu Yang gently picked up the sword spike and gently put it on his face, feeling the soft and intimate touch, and his heart was inexplicably happy and relieved.

The Nine Tribulation Sword, which was especially in mid-air, let out another extremely loud sword roar, and the sword spike flew up from Chu Yang's hand and greeted it lightly.

Silently, the first seven sections of the sword and the sword spike were combined like this, and suddenly a dazzling bright light suddenly emitted out, rushing into the air, and it was actually swaying up to 90,000 miles, I don't know its height, I don't know how far it is.

The Nine Tribulation Sword was shuttling rapidly in the air, and in Chu Yang's Nine Tribulation Space, the sword spirit looked unusually solemn and solemn, sitting cross-legged.

A voice sounded slowly in Chu Yang's mind, soft and crisp, with infinite affection, as if someone was singing and dancing, singing and dancing......

Chu Yang's dreamlike feeling rose again.

I only heard the voice infinitely affectionately say: "Light as a dream, a dream is also floating, the blood sea and bones are dancing enchantingly; ”

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Today's third update, the fourth chapter is supplemented.