Beauty Diagram Flowing Wound Dance

After a day of excitement, Lu Yebao suddenly became unwell, his head was very heavy, his body was weak, and he was often weak and trembling, he thought that he just had a cold without rest. I didn't take it to heart, today is too important.

On this day, the capital of the Lan River was crowded with people. On this day, the lights are everywhere, but you can't hear a festive music. In the same way, it is also this day, many people have gone from being young and strong to being gray. Many people watched this excitement with a blind heart. Inside and outside the city, the divine beasts of the mages and warriors also quieted down and stopped screaming.

This is a hundred-year ceremony, a hundred-year sacrifice, a hundred-year expectation of many people, and the beginning and end of many lives.

She's just here for a dance. Jump only once every 100 years...... It takes 700 years to complete all seven dances, and legend has it that there is an eighth dance, which no one has ever seen.

Not everyone has the opportunity, it has to be on this day of every century, in a country that is not too big.

Not everyone is possible, on this day, there are powerful and capable characters in the Nine Realms who want to draw into it and enjoy the grace of dancing, on this day, whether it is black or white, no matter what the purpose, no one wants to disturb this feast.

Queens, princes, and powerful princes and ministers of all ethnic groups and countries were all carefully dressed up and took their seats in front of the viewing platform. Even if the status is prominent, if you come late, you will lose the qualification to watch.

Yebao was originally with Xiao Ranbing and the dragon spirit sitting on top of the dragon turtle, and they were able to overlook the dance arena from the air. But he was worried about Wen Xi, and he was busy riding Tuo to use flying magic to find it in the venue.

A three-dimensional dance hall with a circular plane and an outermost circle of giant screens, which are set up for ordinary people. to make up for their regrets.

The stage floats in the air, and there are irregular stones suspended around it, like a galaxy, and those who have a little insight know that it is a nobleman from the Nine Realms, who has built a flying stand around the stage with a unique spirit stone, and most of the monsters with dragon shapes parked on the stones are famous in the dragon world.

Princess Nalan Wenxuan of Heluo sat next to Huangfu Zhan's mother and son as a guest, but she found herself familiar with Heluo's magnates on another spirit stone. In the corner of the sky, there was a shining door, and the Buddha Realm could already see through the world of ten thousand laws through the scenery of that small fan. The two giant eyes of the Demon and the Divine Realm opened in the sky, although they were opposed, they did not look at each other, and only paid serious attention to the center of the field.

Black Death accidentally found an old friend who had been sleeping for a long time, the Immortal Ghost King, he smiled slightly, and did not move.

A few bonfires burned sporadically, and when night fell, the wounds would dance softly. Under the canopy, the stage presents a disc pattern, and the pattern is a princess surrounded by flowers, and the princess is a wounded.

The night completely plunged the big belt into darkness. The slightly closed eyes of the flow wound slowly opened, all the bonfires were extinguished at the same time, and the heavenly disc bloomed with brilliant brilliance, shining. Seeing that her wounded clothes were glowing and her muscles were glowing, Yebao slowly raised her hands from her chest and drew an arc on her side. Then the whole person began to dance lightly in the wind.

Two cloud sleeves surrounded her, winding like flowing water and twinkling like stars. The entire disc also changes colors as she dances. It's like a perfect blend of dance, lights, and laser show. Under the high-definition effect of the big screen, no matter where the person is, you can clearly see the wounded clothes, faces, and expressions. Even tears...... Tears, when the word appeared in Yebao's consciousness, he didn't know what it meant.

For a hundred years, he skillfully danced his favorite dance at the beginning and now, and this dance that has been silent for a hundred years. Dance has become almost the whole of her life, her soul, her method of interpreting love, and her outpouring of nostalgia for the world.

Yebao suddenly has a deeper understanding of the name of the wound. He couldn't help but think about it, and his body suddenly tilted and he half-sat on the ground. The water sleeves snaked outward on both sides of her body, and Yebao thought that the dance was over, and was about to applaud, when suddenly, two shadows flashed out of Liuxi's body, and Liusheng sat there, his head down, supporting Shuichou. The shadows interact indulgently on the stage, fluttering, as if they have forgotten everything. The shadow rotates along the edge of the disk, like two planets orbiting in the periphery, guarding the center.

At this time, there was a fluttering sound in the sky, and countless points of light flew in all directions, and if you looked closely, there were all kinds of birds, sparrows, eagles, magpies, and cuckoos, no matter what they were, each with a subtle flame in its mouth.

Voices rang out in all directions, and the sparks were getting closer and closer. On the disc, the two wounded figures slowly turned back to her side in an S line shape, and waited until the two figures were completely back on her. All the birds in the sky also rushed together completely, turning into a burning phoenix. The raging fire scorched everyone's faces, and the imposing phoenix flew around the wounds.

Applause thundered.

Is it over?, Yebao thought. Even though he had never seen the dance, his mind kept circling: "It's not that simple"

Those who are experienced know that the action of the hundred birds and the phoenix has been completed, so they applaud happily. Even if they are very calm, such as Hei Death, they can't help but say to Leng Ling next to him: "Her dance is more beautiful than you......", Leng Ling's "En" two voices are considered to be answers.

She looked at the thousands of people under her feet, at the officials of all sizes in Lanhe, at the lives of all kinds in Kyushu, and at all her friends. Tears flowed more, but it was as if I didn't see anything, there was only an empty space around me, and the light wind caressed the soul, and the wounds closed my eyes.

The burning phoenix roared, flew down from the sky, and fell straight to the wounded body. The wounded whole person was drowned in the fire.

This one surprised everyone. Huangfu Zhan and his mother immediately stood up from their seats. The audience in Kyushu was in an uproar.

The flames dispersed, and a few flames dotted her soft body, and the wounds carried the flames, jumping up and down, and the tears swirling with her spin. The hair slightly covers the cheeks, the beauty of vicissitudes, the beauty of agility, the beauty of gentleness......

"Like Han Dong'er......" Yebao sighed, "God's choice, the moment that infects all things, the dance of the passage of life." ”

Lu Yebao couldn't help but spread out his right hand, looking at his hand prints, and a dazzling light was projected between the textures.

"Hades, do you see the Wounded Dance?" Wounded's eyes blurred. She spilled endless sorrow and bitter tears, beauty that others just indulged in and could not experience. The flames began to erupt in all directions like fireworks, shining brightly.

The black death on the bat saw the clue, and he was not ready to be a spectator again, but before he could make a move, a new accident appeared on the field.It turned out that in a corner of the square, two dragons, one black and one white, were spinning around a young man in the air---------. Who am I?" Lu Yebao muttered to himself, feeling the power driving the wind in a comfortable and vague fantasy feeling. Heaven and earth change, everything returns to zero "ah!!" As he shouted, the two dragons roared in the sky

"Is that him?! This spooky boy?" Black Death smiled faintly, "Interesting and interesting"

The heavyweight characters rushed towards the flow injury, and Huang Fu Ya saw that the situation was urgent, and said to Xiao Ranbing: "Ice girl, you hurry up and take care of the next night treasure, I'll go and see the flow injury."

As everyone didn't want to see, all the fireworks turned their heads, gathered together, and turned into a phoenix, which was a gorgeous ending prepared for himself by the flow of wounds, and he became the last bird to meet the king of birds--- the fire phoenix. She wants to turn thousands of years of loneliness, thousands of years of waiting, and thousands of years of pain of parting with relatives into ashes, end this extremely gorgeous life in the eyes of others, and end the fate of the goddess.

The two dragons that were wrapped around Yebao finally entered the ball, and the ball was black all over, and finally turned into a black dragon.

When he shed his last tears and threw himself into the fire, the black dragon also rushed over and collided with the fire phoenix. The flames dispersed, and the green light flickered. The Black Death and Immortal Ghost King, as well as the Dragon Turtle Immortal, will rush to the green light, but after the green light fades, the three world-famous masters show surprised expressions at the same time.

"Heluo Hades! It was the Heluo Hades King, "the man who once made the worlds a great enemy, the man who had influenced the situation in Kyushu for nearly 10,000 years, the man who still made countless people remember his name even after sleeping for 3,000 years.

The Heluo Hades King was unmoved, and fell to the ground quietly, leaving the wounded half lying on the ground. Wound smiled in his tears, "You're here...... I thought I couldn't wait for you. ”

"What's the trouble with this," said the Hades King of Heluo

"It's all worth it," Flowing smiled quietly, tears rolling down his cheeks.

The Heluo Hades King sighed and stretched his cloak. In the limelight, it disappeared into the encirclement of the crowd. The transformed Yebao felt collapsed and fell to the ground.