Chapter 422: Shocking Hung holds the sword
"Silly, why are you so stupid?"
Watching the little light turned into Jingxiang water clouds slip from the palm of his hand and fall into the starlight waterfall below, Jun Mo asked softly, but he couldn't get an answer, which person had disappeared into the palm of his hand.
Outside the ancestral judgment space, two people appeared on the huge bluestone floor.
Jingxiang Shuiyun was still holding Jun Mo's hand, Jun Mo in her eyes stood straight in place, her eyes had been gently closed, her handsome face was not shocked, and her short black hair was flying in the wind.
Jun Mo has been in this position for three days, Jing Xiang Wu'er and several other elders have also returned to where they should be, originally Jing Xiang Wu'er wanted Jing Xiang Shui Yun to go back to meet the other clansmen first, but Jing Xiang Shui Yun was reluctant to leave, she had been holding Jun Mo's hand until now.
Jingxiang Shuiyun has never looked at Jun Mo so closely, in the past three days, Jun Mo's outline has become more and more clear in her heart, even if it is a hair, she wants to remember it firmly.
The years are quiet, Jingxiang Shuiyun looks at Jun Mo like this, three days pass in a flash, but she is not tired of it at all.
Clear teardrops slipped quietly from the corners of Jun Mo's eyes, making Jingxiang Shuiyun, who had been looking at Jun Mo, wonder, she actually wanted to know, what did Jun Mo see in the ancestral judgment space?
In the legend of the family, the clansmen who have experienced the baptism of the ancestral sentence are like sleeping beauties, they can't wake up for a while, Jingxiang Shuiyun is curious, worried, but also firmly believed.
Stretching out his white and flawless jade hand, he gently touched Jun Mo's cheek and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Jingxiang Shuiyun suddenly showed a shallow smile at this time, bowed slightly, buried himself in Jun Mo's chest, and slowly closed his beautiful eyes, listening to the voice in Jun Mo's heart.
It was also at this time that a circle of black demonic qi suddenly broke out from Jun Mo's feet, and the demonic qi connected to outline a complex pattern, which was the Demon Contract.
On top of the Demon Contract, the two triangles were inlaid together in an inverted direction, outlining a huge six-pointed star, and the unique light belonging to the Demon Contract was somewhat converged at this time.
At the node of the six-pointed star, three figures quietly appeared, it was Qianchang, the falling star and the lonely sound, they stood in a triangle, and surrounded Jun Mo and Jingxiang Shuiyun in the middle in a semi-encircled form.
Qianchang turned his back to Jun Mo and Jingxiang Shuiyun inside, but Luoxing saw everything about the two of them, Lone Voice sat on the black long sword, and a wine gourd was in his hand and poured himself a drink, all of which didn't care about anything other than wine.
Jingxiang Shuiyun, who was buried in Jun Mo's chest, felt a little cool, this coolness was the same as the coolness from Jun Mo's big hand, Jingxiang Shuiyun understood that this was a unique temperature that Jun Mo would have.
Jingxiang Shuiyun enjoyed this feeling very much, as if Jun Mo had taken her as all at this moment.
Darkness broke into her world when she closed her eyes, and in the darkness, suddenly a little light rose, the azure light was like a dream, making her feel that she was deep in the vast sea of stars, and the eternal stars were within reach at this moment.
His gaze bypassed the barrier of the stars and landed on the figure in the deep black hole in the distance: purple slim robe, clear and deep eyes on his handsome face, and his dark hair was not very obvious at this time.
"Can you—dance for me?"
Jun Mo in the black hole suddenly looked at Jingxiang Shuiyun, and a gentle voice lingered in Jingxiang Shuiyun's ears.
Jing Xiang Shuiyun showed a bright smile, she didn't have any reason to refuse, even if it was in the fantasy world, she didn't want to refuse Jun Mo's invitation.
The starlight shines, the dreamy colors quietly bloom, the stars retreat, and quietly combine into a bright peony of the beauty of the prosperous age, and the Jingxiang water cloud in the center of the peony flower quietly rotates the body, and a leisurely and beautiful dance quietly begins......
"Dancing in a Flash: Light Clothes Untie and Gradually Fall into a Dream ......"
Jingxiang Shuiyun couldn't help but mutter, this time she danced so happily, so happy, just like when she danced for the first time, she was deeply intoxicated by the artistic conception of the dance and couldn't extricate herself, this time the feeling was even more beautiful than then.
At the same time as Jingxiang Shuiyun danced, Jun Mo, who was in the black hole, quietly took a step forward, and the next moment appeared directly behind Jingxiang Shuiyun, a black long sword was held in his hand, and the other hand was wrapped around Jingxiang Shuiyun's hand.
At the same time when Jingxiang Shuiyun was whispering softly, Jun Mo also spoke softly: "Shocking Style: Dreaming ......"
Jingxiang Shuiyun's smile was more round and beautiful, and her heartfelt smile overflowed with happiness, she simply closed her eyes and let her body dance with her feelings.
This time she danced, she felt the same surprise as when she first came into contact with dance, and also felt the joy when she was completely intoxicated with dance, but she also felt the happiness she had never had.
Jingxiang Shuiyun finally understood, her self-created Shocking Dance Nine-Style Externalization was completely completed under the influence of Jun Mo's joining, from now on, her Shocking Dance will no longer be limited to the Jingxiang family's Shocking Dance, nor is it limited to the appearance of the dance, her Shocking Dance is a dance from the heart, from the soul, and her Shocking Dance will only dance for Jun Mo alone in the future......
Outside the ancestral judgment space, in the six-pointed star constructed by the Demon Contract, Jun Mo and Jingxiang Shuiyun snuggled tightly together.
Outside the nodes where the Thousand Changes, Falling Stars and Lone Sound stood, a new black sword shadow quietly formed, surrounding the other three sword shadows into a square, surrounding Jun Mo and Jingxiang Shuiyun in the middle.
At the time of the appearance of this fourth sword shadow, a trace of wisdom was awakened, the eyes of Falling Star and Lone Sound burst out with a faint light of wisdom, and the hazy demonic energy surrounding them also dissipated a little, their vague outlines seemed to have removed a thin veil, and the outlines of their facial features were much clearer.
The Dark Seven Guardian Fourth Sword Shadow - the master of the sword in the hand - Jinghong - was born because of everything Jun Mo saw in the ancestral judgment space of the Jingxiang family.
The surging breath suddenly overflowed from Jun Mo and Jingxiang Shuiyun, from Jingxiang Shuiyun's body, red fairy power flowed out, and quietly sank into the demon contract, on the six-pointed star pattern, a layer of red halo appeared, at this moment, Jingxiang Shuiyun and Jun Mo were tightly connected together in such a special way.
Dance, in the ancestral judgment space, blooms its unique charm, and the bright peony blooming in the vast sea of stars has become the common stage of Jun Mo and Jingxiang Shuiyun.