Mo Lao sat on the sofa, pondering, he didn't sleep, he was now more sure, Qing Ling'er was the chance that the Great Elder of Tianji Pavilion said, and his glimmer of life was in Qing Ling'er, otherwise he wouldn't have improved his body when Qing Ling'er moved in, and it continued to develop in a better direction, this is the erosion of the law! What kind of luck can he have to fight against the law.

Mo Lao shook his head secretly, thinking of something important, and his face became extremely nervous and serious.

Getting along like this may make him heal, but whether it will affect Qing Ling'er's luck and cause a catastrophe to Qing Ling'er, it's a little unclear, if that's the case, he would rather die.

After just a few days of getting along, he became more and more unable to let go, and even thought that Qing Ling'er was the granddaughter given to him by the sky, if it was really because of the scars of his own laws, which affected the granddaughter who had just been recognized, then he was afraid that he would be disgusted with himself and it would be difficult to escape this calamity.

Mo Lao suddenly thought of Qing Ling'er, his face was like dust, and after brushing it, he became even more silent, and the surrounding environment fell into a dead silence, cold to the extreme.

As soon as Qing Ling'er moved in, she changed and began to grow in reverse, this can't be because of him! The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it might be, otherwise how could such an unconventional phenomenon happen!

Mo Lao got up and walked to the window, looking at the starry night sky lonely, reluctant and sad, it seems that he has to plan to leave, leave early, cut off early, should reduce the law of luck change.

Once this old man affirms in his heart and makes a choice, it will be difficult to change, otherwise he would not have come all the way to this Moon Continent.

Qing Ling'er was unconscious, lying on the bed on all fours, frowning, and dreaming strange dreams.

She dreamed of a huge phoenix fighting a middle-aged man in a desert, and the two flew up and down, fighting in the dark, flying sand and rocks.

In the end, the phoenix was no match for the enemy, was slashed to death by a middle-aged man, and pulled the phoenix tendons on his body, and floated away, his expression was as usual, as if killing a phoenix was like stepping on an ant to death, Qing Ling'er's whole body began to twitch, tears rolled down, in a dream, Qing Ling'er cried for the phoenix.

The dream continues, the picture turns, in a silver-white long river, a white silkworm baby swims in it, happy and free, as if swimming in the world, ups and downs, suddenly, the void stretches out a huge palm, stretches open the void and falls, the startling silver-white river hangs up in the sky, and the waves are blooming.

The silkworm baby seemed to have a premonition of danger coming, and the white body began to become illusory, merging with the light of the long river, but it could not escape the evil disaster, the giant hand seemed to have eyes, spun in the void to probe, suddenly fell, grabbed the silkworm baby in the long river, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Qing Ling'er was in pain, holding her heart with unconscious hands, screaming silently, screaming for the white silkworm baby.

Then the picture changed again, this time it became extremely black, I couldn't see my fingers, a long black river, across the entire space, making people shiver, Qing Ling'er in the bedroom began to break out in a cold sweat all over her body, and her whole body trembled and curled up together.

In the long black river, a black silkworm baby appeared, if you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all, the clever two little eyes are only turning, and the agile body is in and out of the black river, shuttling in the black river and the black space.

Suddenly, the entire black space began to vibrate, and a black spear pierced the space, appeared in the sky above the black river, and pierced into the black river provocatively.

The black spear turned a deaf ear and was indifferent, and continued to repeat the same action, suddenly as if it had found the target, and stabbed it fiercely in one direction, and finally turned around and broke through the air, and when he looked closely, there was a black silkworm baby on the tip of the spear.

In the end, the picture turns, a beautiful woman sits under the peach tree, the tips of her fingers keep moving, three filaments swing from side to side, of which the black silk thread is on the left, the white silk thread is on the right, the red silk thread is in the center, the three silk threads perform their duties, with an orderly match, in the blink of an eye, it becomes a red ribbon, black and white are hidden in it, beautiful and long, just right, a little more is cumbersome, and a little less is incomplete.

The beautiful woman wore a red ribbon and began to dance under the peach tree, with a beautiful face, graceful and graceful, willow waist flowers, and Chu Chu moving.

The red ribbon danced with the beautiful woman, followed by floating, orderly, falling together, advancing and retreating, as if they all had a history, and the two matched seamlessly, as if the red ribbon was designed and made for this dance, which was indescribably beautiful.

At the moment when the beautiful woman danced, the red ribbon floated in the air, the peach tree bent over for it, the peach blossoms fell one after another, the peach tree was outside, the stars fell, the sun and the moon were reversed, the heaven and the earth were turbulent, and the beautiful woman continued to beat, as if everything had nothing to do with her, and the faster she jumped, she was dazzled.

At this time, Qing Ling'er's face was flushed, and she actually stood up with her eyes closed for no reason, as if she was sleepwalking, dancing with the beautiful woman in her dream on the bed, her movements were exactly the same, giving people a very peculiar feeling, as if she was controlled by someone in her sleep, dancing her body, her movements were beautiful, and her dancing was orderly.

The moon in the sky seemed to see Qing Ling'er's dance through the roof, and she was so ashamed that she pulled over a dark cloud to cover her face.

Such a scene is strange and strange, if it is seen by Mo Lao, he will definitely shout and sigh.

In my lifetime, I actually saw the legendary dance of the stars falling, the second dance of the sun and the moon, and the three dances of the phoenix dance of the heavens and the earth for nine days! Whoever is not shocked is the eighth king! If you really see it, it is really worth it.

Qing Ling'er is weak, although the dance is exactly the same, but it does not attract the vision of heaven and earth like a beautiful woman, but she still dances with Shen Yun and realizes the true meaning, this is the key, as long as she realizes the Feng He Dance in the Nine Heavens of the Phoenix Dance and dances out of Shen Yun, the rest is practice makes perfect, which can be completely ignored.

Qing Ling'er danced the phoenix dance over and over again in her sleep for nine days, the posture and movements looked a little uncoordinated, and it could even be said to be clumsy, without the stars falling, if the moon sets, the heavens and the earth are shocked, but the two elements of fire and wood in the room are driven by the dance, scrambling into Qing Ling'er's dantian and eyebrows.

At the same time, small golden points of light, forming a golden ray, from the small courtyard downstairs through the stairs, straight to Qing Ling'er's eyebrows, a small part of them after entering Qing Ling'er's bedroom, did not drill into Qing Ling'er's eyebrows, but turned around, towards the living room standing next to the window Mo Lao, everything happened between Sumeru, Mo Lao did not notice, but suddenly a little sleepy, then lay on the sofa, fell asleep.