"The roots are like fairy cinnamon, and it is suspected that it is planted in the moon ...... E'e"

When Ling Xue chanted this last sentence, before the vision appeared, everyone was confused, chewing on the last sentence of Ling Xue's recitation repeatedly.

This is obviously not the content of the painting in the fan, and it will not be the last sentence that this woman added indiscriminately. ”

Even scholars who read through poetry books on weekdays did not understand the meaning of Ling Xue's last sentence of poetry at this moment.

"It's been half an hour, but there is no vision of any vision, it won't be a failure. ”

"Sure enough, there is no way for beauty and talent to coexist, this woman is already stunning, if you add the talent of Confucianism, isn't it too perfect, how can there be such a perfect person in this world. ”

At this time, the pedestrians gathered here have already circled inside and outside, blocking the water here.

Seeing that there was no different color, everyone couldn't help but start talking.

"Fortunately, this night Lingxi, who doesn't know which stone jumped out of it, if it can really be exported into a poem, the talent goes straight to the heart of the painting, and the visions are repeated, making this fan into a spiritual weapon or even a treasure weapon, it is really too demonic. ”

"The demon who was born in the first place, a piano and a demon with attainments, if you want to be a demon again, I, Zao Wouji, have really been completely planted under this woman's pomegranate skirt. ”

Zao Wou-Ki was lucky, as he aspired to become the number one thief saint in the world, how could he be stumped by these annoying children's affections.

"No, this woman is too dangerous, from the first time I was plucked by her heartstrings and planted in her hands, I had a very ominous premonition, this time I served her well, I will run as far as I can Master Xiao. ”

Looking at Ling Xue's lightly dancing red dress at this time. Zao Wou-ki's gaze seemed a little evasive, but he suddenly didn't dare to look at this woman with a stunning appearance and talent.

Seeing that there were no further visions generated, Xiang Feiying couldn't help but look at Ling Xue with some doubts.

However, Ling Xue did not look disgraced because the vision had not come out for a long time, but looked calm and calm.

Seeing Ling Xue's comfortable and beautiful face, Xiang Feiying was stunned, as if she was pulled by Ling Xue's calmness. The worry and impatience in my heart also calmed down instantly.

"Although I haven't seen many women, I can feel from her that she has a temperament that is completely different from ordinary women and Fengshangren. Xiang Feiying said secretly in her heart.

It is a kind of rigid and soft, elegant temperament, soft and charming, but faintly, there is a sharp breath hidden in it.

This unique temperament complements Ling Xue's beautiful appearance. At the same time, it is extremely intoxicating, and at the same time, I have a strong desire to explore the inner world of such an extraordinary woman.

"I see! I see! I see, the roots are born without land, and the moon is in the moon! No wonder the painter said that the artistic conception she wanted to express in this painting was too ethereal, it turned out to be this meaning!"

Suddenly, the boss Xu Laosi screamed, with a look of enlightenment, and a look of ecstasy on his face.

"Xu Laosi, what kind of madness, what kind of ethereal ......?"

Someone saw Xu Laosi suddenly looking crazy. I couldn't help but be startled and said suspiciously. But before he finished speaking, this person's gaze suddenly froze.

"Look, what is that extremely beautiful woman in the red dress doing......"

"It's incredible, this woman in the red dress is a heavenly immortal!"

But seeing that Ling Xue didn't know when at this time, she had already taken the peony painting fan from Xiang Feiying's hand.

When the delicate and smooth soft apple gently slid over Xiang Feiying's palm, Xiang Feiying couldn't help but feel even more excited. The fragrance on the red sleeves is fragrant, and before you know it, it is as if you have fallen into a gentle country.

After reciting the poem, Ling Xue only felt that the stringless purple qin suspended in the sea of knowledge suddenly shook, but the sound of the qin was played in her sea of knowledge.

Ripples rippled in circles above the sea of blood. The ruined giant bone dragon was still wrapped around the giant ancient sword.

And when the bursts of sound waves continued to pass through the pink light cluster, the pink light cluster that was originally suppressed by the ancient sword in the sea of knowledge began to move again.

A faint brilliance emanated from the pink light cluster, and within a moment, Ling Xue's vast and boundless world of sea knowledge was actually filled with a thin layer of pink mist.

Countless memories poured into Ling Xue's mind in an instant, but they were the memories of the host Ling Xue's daily dance practice.

Because of the lack of martial arts, the host Ling Xue was disheartened, so he devoted his mind to the way of dance.

Among them, the host Ling Xue is most fond of a fan dance called "Pouring the World".

And at this moment, when Ling Xue took over the peony fan, what appeared in her mind was the host's dance posture of "pouring out the world".

As if affected by the emotions in the pink light cluster, Ling Xue couldn't help but dance the peony painting fan.

For a time, the pomegranate heart was empty and the dance skirt was red, and the wind blew the fairy robe with a bright wrist.

Such an amazing dance posture really fascinated everyone, but the most shocking thing is still to come.

But I saw Ling Xue's steps moving slightly, the red dust was slightly exposed, and between the red and white, there were endless peony flowers blooming at his feet.

Between the flying fans, countless flower stairs unfolded at Ling Xue's feet.

The swaggering red dress danced over the bright peony staircase, and Ling Xue danced brilliantly.

Between Chu Chu's ecstasy, flowers grew step by step, and it was really like a daytime sky.

"How is that possible...... After all, a vision is just a vision, and it is already the top of the sky to have the fragrance of flowers emanating from the vision, and this woman has done it again, and the peony ladder generated by the vision is flying fairy step by step!"

Everyone looked shocked and in an uproar.

Ling Xue's move was beyond everyone's imagination.

"This is really something out of nothing!" Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded, he was still thinking that Ling Xue should have failed to succeed this time, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Ling Xue had done something even more unbelievable.

She ...... Who is ......?"

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's gaze looking at Ling Xue was already mixed with some inexplicable emotions.

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes already showed a look of being overwhelmed by Ling Xue's fairy dance.

"The roots are like cinnamon...... That's what it means!" Someone suddenly realized, clapping his hands and shouting.

The root system of the peony in the painting does not grow on the ground, just like Chang'e planted on the silver moon.

"It is suspected that it was planted in the moon. Someone couldn't help but recite the last line of the poem.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the land of a hundred miles was like a change of sky, and the day was instantly dark.

A white quarter moon, at some point, has hung above the dark sky.

The light veil-like moonlight slowly sprinkled down, and in the eyes of everyone, only a bright red figure was left flying out of the sky.

(The third more outbreak!Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, I hope you will support the ghost slaying a lot, and accompany the ghost slaying through the road of preaching in this book!) (To be continued.) )