The sky was overcast, dim and oppressive, and a pink figure, gently raising its feet, walked out of the flames step by step, as if it was an elf born from the flames.

Fire gives rise to wind

Soared

In the silent night sky, a wisp of fresh wind suddenly blew, and the bun that slightly skimmed the tide, three thousand green silks flew up, and under the red glowing flame, flooded with indescribable colors, forming a picturesque picture, like an immortal descending to the earth, captivating the city and then the country.

In a few blinks, the tide opened his lips, and a crisp and pleasant melody broke through the air, and it lasted for a long time, accompanied by the wind, with incomparably powerful power, and spread to the four directions.

Whenever they hear this kind of music that goes straight to their hearts, all living beings stop and listen quietly, and their hearts are connected, as if under this swan song, they will wash away the filth of their lives.

In a moment, a green meadow appeared at the foot of Zixi, and then the grass and trees began to grow and spread wildly, and then I saw colorful and colorful flowers blooming.

Immediately afterwards, a blue butterfly with four wings appeared from the blooming flower, spread its wings, and quickly dissolved towards the Liuhe Eight Desolations along the trajectory of the song, with the power of life breath.

At the end, the sky returned to clarity, and the sun and the moon came out together, as if it had been silent for too long, and the light of the sun and moon shone on the earth, and the dry mountains and lonely rocks all over the mountains and fields turned into lush forests in the blink of an eye.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong"

Qingquan's voice began to fall, but in a moment, the "whooshing" formation of the river, instantly broke through the obstacles in front of it, and washed down from the high mountains, sweeping everything, so that the dark red blood river on the battlefield disappeared in an instant.

Countless broken arms and corpses, mountains of corpses and cold bones, under the indoctrination of the river, disappeared completely.

At the end, the endless river, carrying the momentum of stormy waves, the springs collapsed, washed straight to the altar, and in the blink of an eye, the altar became a lake, and flowers floated on the lake, like a fairyland.

The next moment, the water butterflies spread their wings and flew towards the tide, and after a few circles around the tide, they danced with the blue butterflies, as if they saw countless lives born under the dance of the two.

But in an instant, the two butterflies were entangled, carrying water, flowers, grass, and life, stepping on a touch of breeze to rush to the sun and moon, and then open an incomparably huge door.

"It's really a butterfly dance of tears"

When the gate in the sky appeared, Ling Yun's eyes were full of shock and incredulity, he didn't expect to see it here: "You are the Great Sacrifice Xi of the Tianyin Clan?"

At the end of the song "You are the Favored One", Xi saw Ling Yun's identity at a glance.

The so-called Heavenly Favor is the Divine Domain NPC, and the players who enter the Divine Domain are mainly called human beings, and the most important point of the Heavenly Favor is that they have the immortal soul that all life dreams of.

On the contrary, NPCs are the Chosen One, the life created by the main god, and in addition to the Chosen One, there are also the Forsaken, the people who rebel against the sky, and their purpose is to encroach on the Divine Domain.

"Don't you know that once you've used Tears of Butterfly Dance, you'll be"

"It's going to die, right?"

Before Ling Yun could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xi.

"What about you"

Ling Yun didn't understand why Xi had to make such a choice since he knew the consequences of doing so.

"Lingyun, what are the tears of the butterfly dance?" Xia Xiaomo, who looked confused, didn't care about anything else, and immediately asked what he wanted to know the most, if he learned such a skill, then what would happen to Ling Yun.

"The tears of the butterfly dance are forbidden songs, this is a power that even the gods are afraid of, and it is said that it can communicate with another world in the world, the death world 'Nine Netherworlds', forcibly opening the barrier between the two worlds of life and death, and forcibly sending people who cannot enter reincarnation to reincarnation."

"Hmm" Xi nodded slightly after listening to Ling Yun's description.

It seemed that in order to verify Ling Yun's words, all the death spirits of the Silent Fire came out of the ground one after another and flew straight towards Ling Yun's side.

Not only that, the stone pillars on the altar were shattered, and one by one the living beings opened the seals, and then came to their senses, bowed to the tide, and began to embark on the road of reincarnation.

And the people who were attacking the dungeon suddenly found all the monsters, died mysteriously, and white souls emerged from them, all of them flew straight in one direction.

"Leng, you can go too" Looking at the sword slave Leng who was kneeling on the ground, Xi waved at him, and then saw a clear spring, forcibly sending Leng into the gate.

"Tide, you ......"

Leng was just about to struggle, but was interrupted by Xi again, and said: "You have guarded me for 10,000 years, and if you stay in this place where this person is not a human or a ghost, I have to do something for you." ”

"This is our own volition" He spoke coldly, but he couldn't see his expression, and said, "If you do this, you will be wiped out and will never be able to live again." ”

"Let's go, I've been waiting for 10,000 years, I'm tired, everyone is tired, so let's go" A tired brow rolled up the tide, with incomparable heaviness and heartache, but there was only a trace of power called hope, supporting her.

"Can I learn?" Xia Xiaomo directly ignored Ling Yun's words, and asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

"What do you think" Ling Yun glanced at Xia Xiaomo and said, "The Tears of the Butterfly Dance are the same as the Song of the Elves, they are not the strongest of their race, and it is impossible to learn them at all. ”

"The power of this forbidden line is not tolerated by the gods, and once you learn it except for those of their race, you will be hunted down by the gods until you die."

"It is said that the tears of the butterfly dance are on the same level as the song of creation and the chant of destruction, and it is the power that is brought to the human world by a 'phase' born from chaos."

"You know a lot" Xi couldn't help but glance at Ling Yun, obviously he was just a weak human race, but he could actually know the allusions of his race.

"It's just that I like to read a little," Ling Yun said casually.

"Actually, you are wrong, the tears of the butterfly dance are not brought to the world, but our ancestors under the night sky, comprehending the laws of nature, when the music and dance, attracted the phase, the two danced under the moon, a butterfly and a world, thus giving birth to the Tianyin world."

After listening to Xi's words, Ling Yun suddenly realized and said: "I see, no wonder such a powerful force can still exist, but it is because he is friendly with you."

"No, if you are on good terms, you will not have such side effects after performing the tears of the butterfly dance, unless it is ......"

"Hey, you're right" Xi seemed to see through Ling Yun's thoughts, and then said to himself: "Xiang is dead, and he has turned into an empty realm."

"The empty realm is actually phased" Hearing Xi's words, Ling Yun was shocked: "No wonder this is the case, it is said that in the vast chaos, the phase is also called emptiness, dreams, and nothingness, and everyone sees it differently, the Buddha sees it as emptiness, the Tao sees it as nothingness, and people see it as a butterfly, but it itself is empty, and it is precisely because of its power that it can derive the void world."

"Say something that everyone can understand" Xia Xiaomo was about to cry, and the conversation between the two seemed to be very ignorant.

After Ling Yun glanced at Xia Xiaomo, he explained: "Legend has it that in the vast chaos, there is a very powerful creature, that is, Xiang, and the so-called Xiang is born from the heart."

"This power slowly evolved, and people mistook him for a chaos butterfly, and it is said that every time he spreads his wings, it is the beginning of an era, which is the dance of the era."

"Although Xiang is powerful, it is also pursuing the meaning of life, thus leaving countless legends between heaven and earth, and the rest of the time, Xiang is flying in the wind."

"Only when the phase is looking for the meaning of life, the phase will stop, but no one knows what the phase is looking for, now that I think about it, what the phase is looking for is emptiness, this ultimate existence that no force can erase, there is no phase and no emptiness."

"The so-called emptiness is like this" After speaking, Ling Yun walked to the river and gently waved the river, only to see that the river produced countless ripples, but there was no abnormal movement in the space on the river: "Any power will be lost, and it will return to the ruins and be calm, only the empty will not move."

"You're wrong" Xi shook his head, and said to Ling Yun's surprised gaze: "Xiang is tired, no companions, no home, it just wants to stop and rest for a while."

"Once it finds its way home, it will come back again, at least that's how we believe in it, because it's our friend."

"Huh?" Ling Yun was surprised for a moment and nodded.

"Then there are similar songs, you don't have to be so powerful."

"Love in a Fallen City"