Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dance of Prayer
On the flyover, Princess Gong Yu threw the embroidered cloth bag into the air, and then she jumped up, tiptoe on the guardrail of the flyover, dancing, her dance was different from other dances, her movements were not fast or slow, every look, every movement, was so pious, so hopeful, she was like a bird with wings, dancing arms, jumping posture, without the accompaniment of music, but dancing out of the rhythm of the music, the feathers in the sky fluttered with her prayer dance, everyone stood and watched, and heavy sadness shrouded the entire Tianyu City.
She danced the prayer dance that only the princess and prince of the Tianling clan could dance, and every time she danced, it burned their lives.
Prince Gong Ling originally wanted to stop it, but when he thought of her temperament, he still acquiesced.
After the dance, she stood on the guardrail, stretched out her arms, closed her eyes, and let the green feathers fly down on her face, the silky and warm touch made her heart sad and at the same time a little relieved.
"Second brother, this feather fall has been delayed for a full ten million years, and the next one will be delayed for tens of millions of years?" Princess Gong Yu opened her eyes, stretched out her hand to catch a piece of ruined feathers, and muttered in a low voice.
Prince Gong Ling breathed a little, clenched his fists, and did not answer.
Tens of millions of years, tens of millions of years, tens of millions of years?
"Second brother, did you say they would find their way home?" Princess Gong Yu raised her head, stared deeply at Ling Yu fluttering in the air, and asked stupidly.
"Yes. "Because you've brought them home, they're no longer wandering.
Prince Gong Ling raised his head, his eyes solemn and sentimental, and answered her question firmly.
Princess Gong Yu showed a soft smile, and her eyes were rippling.
Brother Prince, I brought them back for you, did you see that?
Prince Gong Ling raised his eyes, his eyes fell on Princess Gong Yu's face, suddenly he was shocked, staring at Princess Gong Yu's left corner of her eye in surprise, her blazing gaze attracted Princess Gong Yu's attention, she jumped off the guardrail, stood in front of him, and looked at him suspiciously.
Starting from the corner of her eye, the left half of her forehead and part of her face under the corner of her eye are glowing with purple light, and when the purple light passes, the lilac pattern appears in the corner of her eye.
This is...... Recognized and blessed by the Patron Saint?!
Prince Gong Ling's face showed a hint of joy, stretched out his hand to grab her shoulders, and said urgently: "Xiao Yu'er, she is a person who is favored by the guardian god, and she is a person who is blessed by the guardian god, and she will definitely live longer and happier than anyone else!"
Princess Gong Yu had never seen Prince Gong Ling behave so badly, but the joy in his words was so obvious, and he was so eager to pass it on to her, so that she could enjoy his surprise and touch.
For the first time in tens of millions of years, Prince Gong Ling has been so happy and relieved with a bright smile, his little Yu'er, the person he loves the most, and the most important person to him, will definitely live a long time and peace, and then enjoy their happiness together, becoming the happiest person in the world.
Princess Gong Yu looked at his wet eyes and said movingly: "Second brother......"
Prince Gong Ling raised his right hand and gently massaged the pattern at the corner of her eyes with his fingertips, extremely pious and firm.
"Second brother, how did they ......?"
Prince Gong Ling glanced in the direction she was looking, and the people in the city, no matter where they were, all bowed their knees reverently, and the purple light lifted the gloomy clouds, illuminated the sky, and enveloped the entire Tianyu City, this is - a blessing!
The Guardian Spirits have never left, they have never been abandoned, guarding Tianyu City, guarding their home, they will continue to work hard!
"My little Yu'er will be the guardian messenger of Tianyu City, the only guardian messenger. Prince Gong Ling put one hand on Princess Gong Yu's shoulder and let go of the other hand.
Although Princess Gong Yu had doubts in her heart, she smiled comfortably when she heard the pride and joy in his tone.
"Second brother, the people of Tianyu City, each one is a unique guardian envoy. She said softly, and the people who were kneeling on the ground seemed to feel something, raised their heads slightly, looked at the overpass, and then bowed respectfully and reverently.
Prince Gong Ling nodded heavily: "Hmm." "Because everyone has a presence that must be guarded.
Destiny Heavenly Palaceββ
Above the main hall, a water curtain presents what happened in Tianyu City, staying on the two figures on the overpass.
"It's really a pity that she doesn't want to be a holy teacher. The girl joked.
The eyes above the hall flashed, and they didn't pay attention to her.
The girl looked at the bird pattern in the corner of Princess Kongyu's eyes, and the look in her eyes was extremely complicated.
Ten thousand years of perseverance, blood spilled in the sky, and finally got what you wanted.
I really want to see if it's the Heavenly Dao Master, or if the man will conquer the Heavens!
"Where is the Battle for the Hundred Clans held?"
The maiden glanced at him and made sure that he was talking to herself, "This time it has been unanimously decided to hold it in the Imperial Capital of the Dongzhen Empire, and each clan will send twelve descendants of the descendants to sign a life and death contract to participate in the battle. β
"Why change?" a dangerous glint flowed through the long narrow eyelids, and there was already a hint of displeasure in his calm tone.
"In recent tens of thousands of years, the number of new families has increased dramatically, and the old families have been fighting openly and secretly, resulting in many family members being disabled and killed before the battle, so when the battle is fought, the children of both sides will do whatever it takes to put each other to death because of their resentment, which increases the resentment between the families, and there is often turmoil between the domains, which has a great impact.
The clans negotiated to increase the number of participants in the battle to twelve, and the organizer sent someone to protect the safety of the children participating in the battle, and the children participating in the battle must sign a life and death contract, and any casualties between the two sides during the battle will be borne by the individual, and the family will not be held accountable. β
Mr. Pear's fingers brushed the pear blossoms at the tips of his hair, and his calm eyes somehow gave people the illusion that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, and he couldn't help but feel worried.
"And in the past, the identities of each other were staggered, and many of the children of the side line died at the hands of the children of the lineage, in order to avoid this situation becoming more and more severe, only in the last battle, the first place in the line and the first place in the side line can have a battle, if Her Royal Highness the princess represents the Tianling clan to participate in the battle for hegemony of the hundred clans, it will be directly against the children of other families, with the ability of Her Royal Highness the princess, it is really ......" The girl looked worried, and the next words, not to mention that they all know each other.
Mr. Pear glanced at her lightly, "There is no luck or disadvantage in the face of absolute strength. β
The girl looked at him blankly, puzzled, but he didn't mean to explain.
"Let's go down. He waved his hand, turned his back, and turned his back to the temple gate, cutting off the way to his death.
"Yes. The girl lowered her eyebrows, turned and walked out.