One hundred and eight phoenix priests quickly separated to occupy various positions, but in half a minute, the phoenix priests were already in place, and the petite and cute loli head phoenix took the lead with a phoenix chirping, and then a melodious abyss song sounded.

With a very simple, extremely low background melody, it comes and goes, looming, and the suppressed hoarse singing voice rises and falls like a tide, sometimes hovering in the gloomy bass part, and sometimes suddenly climbing to the unimaginable high register, the vocal range span is large and the requirements for vocals are high, which is incomparable to all the singers and dancers Lan Juchen has ever seen.

Lan Jiechen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he keenly felt that a terrifying soul power was permeating out, and the strength of the soul power was the source of the soul contagion.

One hundred and eight phoenix sacrifices, equivalent to the predecessors of the singers and dancers of the ancient era - sacrifices, no, no, they are the last great inheritance of the ancient era.

An all-round singer and dancer, more precisely, an all-round practitioner.

The effect they caused, Lan Juechen was ashamed of himself, there were too many skills in it, and Lan Juechen couldn't understand it at all.

One by one, the singing and dancing elves came out, their eyes flashing with a brilliant glow, exuding a powerful vitality that only had the qi that they possessed, surpassing the singers and dancers summoned by Lan Jiechen.

It's just an ordinary singing and dancing elf, but it's comparable to the singing and dancing elf general summoned by Lan Jiechen, this perception is inevitably too big!

Not only Lan Jiechen was a little dumbfounded, but Broken Lang, Liang Huayu, Wu Liang, and Reverse Water Han were all stunned on the spot, not knowing what to say.

"The singing and dancing spirits will continue to improve and evolve with the singers and dancers, or with the cultivation of the sacrifice. When the Wise Kabuel Empress makes a contract with the Cabaret on behalf of the small world of the Kabuel she rules. The bond between the singing and dancing elves and the singing and dancing spirits is life and death.

The singer and dancer is born, the song and dance elf is born, and the song and dance spirit dies. The singer and dancer is still alive, the singer and dancer is dead, and the song and dance spirit is dead. The princess said lightly.

"In this way, for the Queen of the Singing and Dancing Elves, it is a big gamble to pay for her life with any singer and dancer. Aren't the singing and dancing elves too miserable, how can there be such harsh laws between heaven and earth. Wu Haoqi said.

"The singing and dancing elves also need food. If there is no spirit of the singer and dancer to eat, then even if the song and dance spirit has been enlightened, or even has high wisdom, it will still regress.

If they want to continue to maintain their intelligence, the only way for them to eat the spirit of the singer and dancer is to eat the spirit of the singer and dancer, and the song and dance spirit are interdependent, but the song and dance spirit is in a relatively weak position. The princess replied.

"It's no wonder that today's singers and dancers enslave the spirits of the song, but they do it wrong. ”

"Hmm. They did it wrong. ”

“......”

While Lan Jiechen was chatting, countless singing and dancing elves came out, dragging long tails of light, circling around the demonic crystal pillars, flying into the sky, and the light powder in the sky was scattered with the wind.

The aura of heaven and earth quickly calmed down and returned to its usual mildness.

Under the appeasement of the Phoenix Sacrifice, Yan Fengfeng's convulsions weakened. The painful expression on his face eased, and most of the green tendons had disappeared. There were still bursts of painful ** sound in his mouth.

At the top of the sky, the thick clouds are still superimposed, and the thunder and lightning like a white dragon are surging in the dark and heavy clouds, intertwined and intertwined, the thunder is dazzling, and the thunder is continuous. Boom.

Tianwei was even more superimposed, and the demonic qi crystal pillar made a "click" sound, and shallow cracks continued to spread from the top, and the demonic qi crystal pillar flickered, erasing the cracks in an instant. But in the next second, the crack reappeared, and the fire also reappeared, repeating repeatedly.

The singing and dancing elves had already squeezed into the Demon Qi Crystal Pillar, either into Yan Fengfeng's body, or ignored the Demon Qi Crystal Pillar circling around Yan Fengfeng, scattering endless points of light.

Yan Fengfeng's physical state is recovering rapidly, the blue tendons on her face have disappeared, her blood color has recovered, her body has stopped twitching, her lips have become warm, the blood has grown, and her red lips have opened lightly, but there is no longer the painful ** sound.

Next, it's up to Sister Feng Feng to get through the last difficulty. Lan Jiechen saw that Yan Fengfeng's state had improved, not a return to the light, and his heart was a little relieved.

"The last difficulty, are you talking about the Great Nirvana Tribulation? This is not easy to overcome, it is impossible to rely on Fengfeng alone. Ah Yi said.

"The Heavenly Tribulation is not terrible, I never thought that the Heavenly Tribulation was terrible, the last difficulty I said was that Sister Fengfeng found herself and successfully entered the Great Nirvana. Aren't there still my four brothers in this catastrophe? They are glad to serve, and if it weren't for my special treat, such a good thing would not have been their turn. Lan Jiechen responded.

"How many of our sisters have fallen under this great nirvana tribulation, and they are all at the pinnacle of the True God Rank. How can you mere mortals know how terrible the Great Nirvana Tribulation is? Ah Yi snorted coldly.

Obviously, he was very unhappy with Lan Juechen's attitude, Lan Jiechen smiled dumbly, the five of them were really not afraid of the heavenly tribulation in people's mouths, in the words of the five old rascals of Tianxing, unless the heavenly thunder descended, the worldly tribulation thunder could not shake their lives, this is one of the great benefits of being blessed by the stars, compared to the tribulation thunder, the threat of other living beings is greater.

"We are afraid that this catastrophe is not big enough, durable enough, and hard enough, otherwise we will not be happy. Liang Huayu opened his mouth and smiled brightly.

The Feng girls didn't know what Liang Huayu had to say, but Lan Jiechen and them were so disdainful that they wanted to die from the bottom of their hearts.

The princess didn't seem to notice Lan Juechen's conversation, her brow showed a sorrow that shouldn't have appeared, her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Lan Jiechen looked at the imperial maiden, then looked around, and found that this immortal altar had successfully attracted the attention of the entire world, and their eyes were both excited and complicated.

Lan Juechen couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart, he could feel the indescribable loneliness, helplessness, and sadness of the princess, but it was mixed with worry, joy, and achievement.

Altar of the Undead. An altar specially arranged by the princess, because it is empty and lonely, she needs someone to accompany her, so she will not be lonely, so she wants to create a person who is similar to herself, but the idea is good. Reality and ideals are always so far apart.

Just like that Nuwa created a man, she was eventually mythologized, and people only feared her and did not dare to have a heart-to-heart relationship with her.

"Have you ever heard the story of Nuwa creating a man? ”

Lan Jiechen suddenly unilaterally built a spiritual bridge, and the voice suddenly appeared in the heart of the princess, the princess trembled, her brows furrowed slightly, as if she didn't like Lan Jiechen's behavior, and immediately let go of her brows. Echo asked, "What is Nuwa's creation of man?" ”

Lan Jiechen sighed softly, and slowly recounted a mythical story that was spread on the earth.

Nuwa made people.

After the opening of heaven and earth, there were sun, moon and stars in the sky, mountains, rivers, grass and trees on the earth, and even birds, beasts, insects and fish, but there were no human beings. This world, no matter how you say it, inevitably seems a little desolate and lonely.

I don't know when. A deity with great powers appeared, called Nuwa. Reputedly. She can change seventy times a day. One day, the great goddess Nuwa walked on this field of reckless hazelnuts, looked at the surrounding scene, and felt very lonely.

She felt that between heaven and earth, something should be added to it to make it vibrant.

What do you want to add to it?

Go, go, go. She walked a little tired and squatted down by a pool. The clear water of the pool illuminated her face and figure, she smiled, and the shadows in the pool smiled at her, and she pretended to be angry, and the shadows in the pool were angry at her.

She suddenly had an idea: "Although, there are all kinds of creatures in the world. But if there is no creature like yourself, why not create a creature like yourself to join the world?"

Thinking about it, she dug up a ball of yellow mud from the edge of the pool, mixed it with water, kneaded it in her hand, kneaded it, and kneaded it into the first doll-like little thing.

She put the little thing on the ground. Strange to say, as soon as this little creature touched the ground, he came to life, and shouted 'Mommy!'

This was followed by a burst of jubilant jumping and cheering, indicating the joy of his life.

Nuwa looked at this intelligent and beautiful creature she had created with her own hands, and when she heard the cry of 'mother', she couldn't help but be full of joy and smile.

She gave her beloved child a name called 'Man'.

Although the human body is small, it is said that because it was created by God, it looks and behaves a little like a god, and it is different from birds that fly and animals that crawl. In this way, it seems that there is an extraordinary spirit of governing the universe.

Nuwa is very satisfied with her work. So, she continued to do her work, and she made many cute little people who could talk and walk out of yellow clay. These little people jumped around her and cheered, making her mentally indescribably happy and comforted.

From then on, she no longer felt lonely and lonely.

She worked, worked, and worked until the sunset filled the sky and the stars and the moon shone ghostly. Late at night, she only rested her head on the cliff and slept for a while, and the next day, as soon as the sky was light, she quickly got up again and continued her work.

She was bent on filling the land with these nimble creatures. But, after all, the earth was too big, and she had worked for a long time, but she had not yet reached her wishes, and she herself was exhausted.

In the end, she came up with a brilliant way to create humanity. She pulled down a dead vine from the cliff wall, stretched it into a muddy puddle, stirred it into a muddy mud, and swayed it to the ground, where the mud splashed, there were many small screaming and jumping people, and the little people who had been made of yellow mud before, looked the same.

The shouts of 'Mommy' and 'Mommy' resounded all around.

It's easy and hassle-free to work in this way. With a wave of the rattan, several living people appeared, and soon the earth was covered with traces of human beings.

Although there are human beings on the earth, Nuwa's work has not ended.

She also pondered: People are going to die, and if they die, will they create another batch? This is too troublesome. How do you keep them alive? That's a problem.

Later, she finally came up with a solution, which was to divide the little people into men and women, and let the men and women work together to create their own offspring.

In this way, mankind has continued from generation to generation, and it has increased day by day.

The vast world, the reckless hazel field, and the dead and silent atmosphere make the goddess feel lonely and lonely, and the desire to create a man seems natural and real.

The face of 'joy' or 'anger' reflected in the water induces her 'inspiration', and her imagination is ingenious and rich in human experience, and the cry of 'mother' makes the dead world alive, and is full of human warmth and love, as well as family happiness.

The birth of 'people' made Nuwa proud and gratified to be a mother; Nuwa's busyness and tiredness are revealing the hard-working, intelligent and great figure of a mother.

She is great, but also pathetic.

In the end, she sacrificed herself for the sake of her children, and the selfish greed of man led to a catastrophe.

The sky fell, the people were damned, Kyushu was torn apart, the sky fell to the northwest, the earth fell to the southeast, floods, fires spread, and people were displaced.

With great love in her heart, she turned into the law of heaven and earth with her own body, filling the heavenly curse on the heavenly firmament.

From then on, all those who do evil among human beings will be punished by Heaven.

Lan Jiechen had something to say, and after telling the whole story, the atmosphere became silent and dead.

"You're too deep into the play. Lan Jiechen saw that the time was almost right, and slowly spoke again.

"What do you think I should do?" said the princess slowly.

"Do you know why you feel empty and lonely all the time? It's because you didn't go out, out of your lair, to see this big world that was ugly but didn't exist. The world out there, though not perfect, is much more exciting than your perfect world.

Let go of the baggage, let go of the fetters, forget the past, and start over. You will find that you almost missed out on a wonderful world. The more you hide in your world, the more afraid you will be of contact with the outside, and the more you will be afraid of contact with the outside, the more lonely you will be.

Beings are social beings who cannot live alone, and they need relatives, friends, and lovers in order to be able to fill their vacancies.

Things gather like and people are grouped.

In their eyes, after all, you are like Nuwa in people's minds, high up, like fairies, they want to get close to you, but they are even more afraid of approaching you.

If you haven't figured it out, in fact, whether Yan Fengfeng appears or not is the same, whether she will become the next generation of princesses in the future will not change much in your life.

You are already afraid of the unfamiliar, afraid of the outside world, afraid of coming into contact with new things. Lan Jiechen continued.

"In that case, why am I not afraid of you? ”

"And who did you think of me in the first place?"

"......" (To be continued.) )