The sound of the piano sounded slowly, jumping slowly with the steps, the body was soft, the dancing phoenix bun was empty, and the limbs of the Xiaona were softer.

The plates and drums of the treadmill have been arranged, and the dancers dance calmly, and the shape is comfortable and wide. Her heart invites her to swim in the infinite space and think freely. The beginning of the movement is like leaning over, like looking up, like coming, like going.

Inadvertent movements must not lose the law, and the hands, eyes, and body should be beaten by drums. The slender Luo clothes fluttered in the wind, and the long sleeves crisscrossed left and right. An endless stream of gestures flew and scattered.

The beautiful dance posture is leisurely and soft, and the agile swift flying body is as light as the wind. Her wonderful appearance is superb, and her quality is jade and clear. Cultivate their appearance and conduct to show their will, and think alone in the distant underworld. The ambition is to express the momentum of the high mountains, which is intended to dance in the flowing water.

A fan appeared out of thin air in her hand and danced with her.

The white shirt with a clear face, dyed with green silk and ink, and the colorful fan is elegant, like a fairy, and the water spirit seems to come from a dream. A round of spring moon in the sky to open the palace mirror, sometimes light Shu Yun hand, the fan in the hand is closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous. The sound of music is cold in the ear, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water and clouds like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing.

Rui Palace. Listening to Jun Di music, competing for the world, a new song of lotus picking. The willow waist is light, and the warbler tongue is domain. Who is bound by the smoke and waves. Helplessly, the heavenly step has already urged the shift to change. But driving Cailuan, Hibiscus is looking forward to it.

Suddenly, the water sleeves will be thrown away, the sleeves dance, as if there are countless petals fluttering down in the air, swaying, petals, holding wisps of agarwood.

Luo Gu hadn't seen such a soft dance for a long time, and there was a mysterious restlessness in his heart, so he wanted to get up and dance with her.

Since the last time, it was also her, but he was looking at it from the sidelines, and he felt that it was like that at that time.

The feeling of playing this piano is like the world has just been born, everything is so beautiful, quiet, and joyful.

But since I played it myself, the theory summarized is that I felt a trace of sadness in the piano, sadness with joy, joy with sadness.

How does this feel?

If it's because of him, that's a sin!

You must know that you are also a person who has a wife, and if you are happy with other women outside, it is unacceptable to wait for your wife at home.

Moreover, it seems that he has already been in contact with her, which he promised, and if he repents, then it will be a disaster. It's not that his own spiritual cultivation is imprisoned.

But then again, is it also arranged that his spiritual cultivation is imprisoned?

"It's too late to see you;"

"When the rain falls, the heavens and the earth perish. ”

"You don't see, dream realm;"

"What a pity for the life and the dead. ”

Here, after dancing a few Anling dances, the emperor god Xilan started dancing and reciting at the same time.

But Luo Gu was sluggish, which was different from what he had heard before?

Is the whole process his own? No, that is, the cause and effect are all pointed to himself.

This gentleman was clearly pointing at himself, and as for the back, it was a sign of a loss of control.

But why change?

Could it be that the previous version can't control itself anymore?

"I heard her once say that dancing the Requiem Dance means sacrificing to listen to Yin Xuan, she is also a spirit ancestor, killing her, and sacrificing her. Could it be that the two of them have something to do with each other?" Luo Gu's IQ is not very high, and he is thinking about all kinds of things in the past, relatively, he can imagine it when he connects with this.

"Jun?"

The sound of the piano has been broken, and the emperor god Xilan has stopped dancing.

"I'm sorry. Emperor God Xilan interrupted his conjecture, so he stroked the strings and continued to play.

She is like a fairy in the dust, standing proudly in the world, like a goddess descending to earth, which makes people dare not look at her. Dressed in white and floating in the wind, a long hair pouring down, purple shirts like flowers, long swords win snow, indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar.

Frost-like snow-colored robe, wide long cuffs with a demonic blue cloud pattern, long silver hair fluttering in the wind, flawless face pet handsome, a pair of silver eyes like the water of the river under the moon, clear and deep. There was not a trace of fluctuation in the quiet and secluded eyes, like two ice lakes that would not melt for thousands of years, but the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, but a smile was outlined.

Look at her bending her waist to take a slight step, showing her wrist in the light yarn. The eyes are full of spring water, and the jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin is obliquely inserted on the head. The fragrant jade is tender and delicate, and the fingers are like cutting the root of the onion, such as containing Zhu Dan, and the smile is moving.

That smile is arousing Luo Gu's heart, making people unable to extricate themselves, indulging in that noble tenderness.

"Jun!"

The Emperor God Xi Lan, who was dancing, suddenly called out to him, "As I thought before, the forces of the Heavenly Realm are indeed concubines who have moved to the earth. It's just the relationship of the tenth life, and the concubine body needs these things to quickly recover its strength, so you shouldn't blame it, right?"

She admitted it, Luo Gu also understood, how good everything was arranged clearly, he smiled, nodded and said, "It's not weird." ”

"Then, my divine cultivation ability is also ......" Luo Gu in order to further confirm whether it had also been arranged by her.

"What is the name of the former God King?" she didn't answer, but asked something else.

"Stygian Moon. Gender female, hobby female. ”

Luo Gu was the same, without a trace of hesitation, he said the name of the former god king, and said: "The god name is Yongyue." ”

He remembered clearly that the former god-king was a woman, and her wife was also a woman.

What kind of hobby is this to treat a woman as a wife!

It's just that her wife is still willing to do it, and her childhood sweetheart doesn't dare to agree like this!

And it was also recognized by the gods. You must know that the boy of the Mandate of Heaven has been talked about by the gods since he ascended to the God Realm, and it was not until he defeated Yongyue with one strength that he was able to recover his reputation.

Emperor God Xilan didn't care about other people's hobbies, such as himself, and grabbed a man with other people's wives, so he said lightly: "The divine object of Yongyue is a token condensed by her wife after ascending, and this effect is that there are two people on each side, and both are different. ”

She continued to dance, talking slowly about it.

"If one party betrays, this artifact can imprison all the power of the other party, and it can only be lifted when it is forgiven. ”

"So, what do you want to express?" Luo Gu had a bad premonition in his heart, but pretended to be calm.

"So...... You guessed right, it's the concubine who imprisons you!" She said slowly, and then her figure flashed, and she spread her hands three hundred and sixty degrees, and an invisible wind rushed from her body to all directions.

Although Luo Gu, who was playing the piano, guessed it, but so what, he couldn't beat, play, or compare.

It's heart-wrenching!

She shifted in front of him, one white leg lifted up and kicked on his right shoulder, her pretty face slowly approaching, her hands wrapped around her neck.

The piano stopped, and he looked up at her.

Emperor God Xilan bit her lip close to her ear and said softly: "Jun! ”

"An Ling dance can be soothed, and the gentleman's heart can be dug up. ”

"......" Luo Gu was silent, and the playback mode was turned on, trying to find which issue it was.

Wrong.

It's who got closer.

The memory fragments in my mind passed quickly, and one brain was not enough, so I simply separated into one, but I forgot that my spiritual cultivation was imprisoned.

Excluding what had happened in the last 100,000 years, I finally remembered what happened a month ago.

Luo Yin'er (also known as Tingyinxuan)

Luo Gu swallowed a mouthful of water, lowered his head stiffly, and said softly: "Is that okay?"

"Jun knows that the Night Spirit Ancestor and I are world enemies, why are you still close to her!"

"I just thought, in the last life, if I am killed by you again, it's a pity, obviously I don't have the ability to fight against you. ”

But the concubine recently felt that she remembered what happened in the hundreds of thousands of years. ”

"Awakened?"

"No, but it's not far away, now that the king's heart has changed, the concubine feels that there is no need to abide by any agreement. ”

"Don't!"

Emperor God Xilan burned into his heart with a word, looking at her blue and red eyes, which were turning into black, this was going berserk. There was a fierce force in her words, and her divine cultivation was imprisoned by routines, and she couldn't stop her. And the last sentence has fully shown that the murderous intent has risen, in order to appease her, Luo Gu pushed her to the ground together.

He knew that only sacrifice could bring stability.

He pressed against the soft body of Emperor God Xilan and held her ten fingers tightly. But it was too late, her blue eyes were already black, and she pushed him away against the trend, and a rage erupted, rushing out.

Then he pounced on Luo Gu's body, tore open his robe, and his robe slowly fell off.

Above the ice, a blur of two shadows joined.