"Let's wear it. Mu Yue Tinghua's eyes fell on the previous set of clothes, Qingsha nodded, and asked the maid who followed her in to take the clothes and ornaments in her hand out, but Mu Yue Tianhua waved her hand to let her go out too.

Mu Yue Tinghua didn't like to be served and dressed since she was a child, and even her hair was combed by herself.

Mu Yue Qianhua picked up her clothes, turned around and walked into another room in the bathroom.

After changing her clothes, Mu Yue Tianhua walked straight to the dresser and sat down, picked up the peach comb, and was about to comb her hair, but her hand was held by a cold and warm hand, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, she let go of her hand and looked at the bronze mirror, the cold face in the mirror was so clear, and the action of combing her hair was so gentle, and she slowly combed her heart.

"The festival should be combed by the elderly, otherwise, it is disrespectful and unlucky. A cold voice sounded overhead, as cold as a human being and unapproachable.

Mu Yue was silent, looking at the person in the mirror, a complicated color flashed in her eyes.

It's not that Mu Yue Tinghua doesn't know that she needs to find someone to comb it on her behalf, originally Mu Ran was there, and she was the best candidate, but in the past two days, she didn't see Mu Ran, and Mu Yue Tinghua didn't think much about it, so she combed her hair by herself.

She wouldn't think that Mu Yue would come to dress her up, because she was not Mu Yue's pity.

What she didn't expect was that Ning Han Ziqing would be like this.

Ning Han Ziqing combed her hair, put on a headdress, lowered her head, looked at the indifferent jade face in the mirror, and a different color crossed her eyes.

He combed her sideburns, put down the mahogany comb, picked up the paintbrush, and traced her eyebrows, his cold eyes reflected her stunning face, his expression was the same as always, but it gave people a feeling of concentration, seriousness, and care.

Dotted lips, delicate.

He put down the paintbrush, picked up a pair of earrings with white gems, and was about to put them on her, when he touched her slightly cool earlobes, he found that there were no ear piercings, his expression was strange for a moment, he put down the earrings, picked up the necklace on the side and put it on her.

He turned, blurring his figure with each step until it vanished.

Mu Yue got up and didn't rush out.

A figure flashed outside the door, a red color, as flamboyant and evil as the enchantress pattern of the blood at the center of his eyebrows.

"Thou hast returned. Mu Yue turned around and looked at the enchanting face that brought disaster to the country and the people, and I didn't know if it was a man or a woman.

"Well, I wanted to groom you, but I was a step too late, so I didn't rush in. He smiled wickedly, rather pityingly.

As early as when Ning Han Ziqing came in, he came, and seeing that Mu Yue Qinghua did not refuse Ning Han Ziqing, he stood outside the door and waited.

Because he knew that she wanted that person to be Ning Han Ziqing, even if he already knew that she had gone to the Heart Transformation Pool and forgot about her past with Ning Han Ziqing.

When he saw Mu Yue's outfit, his expression was a little subtle.

"Let's go. He turned sideways, and Mu Yue walked forward, and he followed closely.

Altar –

Mu Yue Yifei was wearing the purple and white flowing moon skirt that belonged to her alone for the last time in this life, standing proudly on the altar, her eyes were unconcealable dead silence, and the dead air on her face had already been suppressed, otherwise wouldn't the dead air on her face be scary.

Today, she is free.

Sister, you have to forgive my sister!

Mu Yue Yiji stood beside her, supporting her without a trace, for fear that she would not be able to hold on, so she ......

Standing on the other side of her was Chenyue White Feather.

Behind the trio is a huge moon-shaped drum, quietly waiting for its exciting moment to come.

"Today, the enthronement ceremony of the fifteenth Moon Lord of the September Protoss, Mu Yue, welcomes the fifteenth Moon Lord. ”

It was especially strange for him to stand with two beautiful women, and his voice was dry and hoarse as if it hadn't been opened for tens of thousands of years.

The drums in the arena shook the sky, and the dancers danced to the rhythm of the drums.

Ding Ding ...... Jingle ......

I didn't see him, but I first heard the silver bell that belonged to Mu Yue Tinghua, in the September God Clan, only Mu Yue Tianhua sometimes tied ankles around his ankles, with three small silver bells on them, sometimes the wind blows, will ring.

A touch of purple came from the sky, slowly drifting in, slowly clear, and the purple figure was also clearly visible.

The visitor wears a lilac chest wrap inside, a purple bare-shouldered wide-sleeved shirt on the outside, a long skirt with purple silk and emerald patterns that does not reach the knee and drags the ground below, wrapped in a dark purple waist seal, a white brocade belt, a lilac waist rope tied into a light bow, two crystal clear water-colored beads are hung at the lower end, and a blue-purple crescent-shaped jade pendant is hung around the waist, and the white tassel is fluttering, looking fresh and elegant. The jade arm lightly pulled the silver-purple zhangxu long shawl, and raised it without wind.

Three thousand green silk combed a fairy hairpin and poured down, two temples with a touch of silver-white hair, interspersed with silver-purple silk rope braided into a braid, tied behind the shoulder, so that the pouring down of the green silk will not be messy and flying. With a "V" shaped headdress on the head, hanging silver-white diamonds hanging on the temples, hanging at the center of the eyebrows is a slightly smaller crystal clear white diamond, the white diamond is like the heart of the purple mandala that blooms bewitchingly, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the red lips are red, and the neck is wearing a purple half-moon necklace, which is more and more called the collarbone is clear, and the white jade bracelet on the wrist is lined with snow skin, and the gestures exude an elegant and dusty temperament. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is like a prime, the muscles are like coagulated fat, and the air is like a quiet orchid. Indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar.

Out of the dust like a fairy, standing proudly in the world, like a fairy descending to earth, people dare not force to look.

Beauty does not eat the fireworks of the world, but beauty to the extreme.

Under the altar, the people sitting on the platform all stood up, and once the festival began, they could no longer sit there.

Mu Yue, who was standing on the side, looked at the person who fell from the sky with pity and stupidity, and muttered, "Sister......"

Her obsessive gaze shook her whole body when she saw her purple eyes, which were as cold as ice, and instantly regained her clarity.

In the previous life, from the moment Mu Yue's eyes turned purple, she was not the one who would spoil her as always!

What should we do in this life?

Mu Yue's eyes turned purple a long time ago, but she could make her eyes black, otherwise, there would be no need to hold the battle for the Moon Lord at all, and now she is going to become the Moon Lord, so she should make her eyes purple, because the color of her eyes represents her strength and her identity.

A dazzling red glamorous appeared on the altar of the sacrifice, and when Mu Yue saw that person, his pupils contracted uncontrollably, and it was him again-Mu Ran!

In the last life, when his sister ascended the throne, he was by his sister's side, and this life is still like this, he is really lucky!

I wish he was gone now!

Looking at such a moon tilt, Bai Yue Ningzi could only praise one sentence: The original owner has a good vision!

But what's the deal with the faux modern heels?

Isn't she also here wearing books?

It's not like that!

Chenyue Baiyue Ningzi was puzzled.

"Greetings to the fifteenth Moon Lord. ”

The drums did not stop, the dance did not stop, and the rest of the people looked solemn and respectful, and they all bowed, bent their knees, and knelt on the ground.

Mu Yue poured like a heavenly immortal, wearing a pair of white shoes with two heart-shaped staggered on the back, dotted with lilac bows, revealing jade feet of high heels, lightly falling on the lowest platform of the altar, the silver and purple ropes of the high heels were tied all the way to her knees, forming a grid, and a bow was tied at the back, which was decorated with white spars.

She glanced at everyone lightly, taking elegant steps, every step was so rhythmic, as if every step resonated with a person's heartbeat, walking up step by step, above, Mu Yue Yifei looked at her with a smile in her eyes.

She had a silver anklet tied to her ankle, and there were three silver bells on it, which jingled, giving the solemn atmosphere a touch of lightness and brightness.

Mu Yue looked at Mu Yue and Hua with pity, and the more and more ethereal she went, like a person in the void, she only saw an illusory figure, but she couldn't catch that person, and her heart panicked for no reason.

Mu Ran followed closely behind Mu Yue Qianhua, with a smile that seemed to be absent.

Looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer, Mu Yue pursed her lips.

It's too late to regret now, don't follow in my footsteps.

Mu Yue Yifei's voice came from her ears, but she was the only one who could hear it.

She walks slowly, but with rhythm and rhythm.

Regret it?

Her sanity told her that she must not regret it!

Shouldn't she thank Mu Yueyi for teaching her that she should stay sane at all times!

Moon Lord, I will not regret it.

Mu Yue Yifei closed her eyes and hid the unbearable and distressed in her eyes.

Mu Yue Qianhua walked in front of Mu Yifei, bowed slightly at her, half bent and half knelt.

"Meet the Moon Lord. ”

In mid-air, a white figure appeared, but no one noticed or felt the person's presence at all.

His cold gaze fell on the man on the altar, and his stiff face softened slightly.

Mu Yue Yifei bowed her head, with love in her eyes, this was the first time she looked at Mu Yue with this kind of gaze.

Mu Yue tilted her head and met her gaze, stunned unawares.

She stood up, walked over to the big drum, and picked up the drumstick. The first sound rang heavily, and the moon dance began.

With a solemn expression, she rang a second sound again.

She danced, to the rhythm of the dance, and beat the big drum.

Behind the drum, the moonlight shines brightly, and a towering ancient tree slowly rises, and the leaves are in the shape of a crescent, full of ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

All the people of the September God Clan, when they saw this ancient tree, knelt down and worshipped.

After Mu Yue finished dancing, she walked to the front of the ancient tree, knelt down with a serious expression, and looked at the ancient tree very reverently.

Mu Yue Yifei closed her eyes and merged her hands, "The Moon God Sword is out, and the guardian takes over the guardian mission." Behind her, a pillar of white light rose to the sky in the ancient tree, and a silver sword with a crescent-shaped hilt flew out, suspended above Mu Yue Qianhua's head, and a white light shot into Mu Yue Tianhua's heavenly spirit cover, and then Mu Yue Yifei's voice was heard: "The guardian Mu Yue Yifei does not live up to his mission, and he can finally leave, and the guardian Mu Yue Tianhua takes over." ”

Mu Yue Qinghua raised his hands and held the sword body of the Moon God Sword, and the silver-purple blood flowed out and was absorbed by the Moon God Sword.

"I, Mu Yue Qinghua, took over the identity of the guardian today, became the fifteenth Moon Lord, and swore to guard the September Protoss and live and die with the September Protoss. ”

The purple light of the sword body flashed, and the silver-purple blood no longer flowed out, and a strange power poured into Mu Yue's body.

I don't know how long it took, the white light disappeared, and Mu Yue Tianhua let go of the Moon God Sword and let it fly into the pillar of light.

Mu Yue Qinghua's hands did not have a single scar.

Once you break the oath, you will be killed by the Moon God Sword, and you will also be counterattacked by the oath.

Once you become the Moon Lord, there is no way back unless you die!

Mu Yue Yifei opened her eyes, and the pillar of light disappeared.

Mu Yue closed her eyes, and a white light flashed in her mind, flashing many pictures.

Mu Yue Tinghua saw a picture, the person died, and she cried...... The moment she saw this picture, her heart hurt for some reason, and she was about to suffocate in pain.

Ning Han Ziqing is dead!

How can it be?

Why does she feel the feeling of heartache, isn't she unintentional?

Her eyes were filled with a relentless fire that was black and purple and bright, and the temperature of the fire frightened her.

"Thou shalt go against the heavens, the way of heaven will not tolerate it, you will be immortal and immortal, and you will be burned by the fire of hell for generations!"

A majestic, coercive voice came from nowhere.

Mu Yue's expression was a little strange, and there was a familiar figure in the flames, whose limbs were locked by dark iron chains from nowhere, and were burned in the flames.

"Hahaha......" The man's expression could not be seen clearly in the flames, and he laughed wantonly and arrogantly.

"What about going against the heavens, and what about being burned by fire from generation to generation?"

"Heaven is unfair, and if you go against it!"

"I am sad to lose my beloved, there is any pain in this world that can compare to the pain of losing my love, what is the merciless fire of hell?"

This is Ning Han Ziqing's voice!

He......

I don't know how long it took, but the last picture was frozen in her bloody clothes, and the flesh and blood on her face were blurred and fell into an abyss that didn't know where the bottom was.

This is the end of me?

Mu Yue Tianhua opened her eyes, and the people on the altar and the people under the stage were all looking at her, with different expressions.

Worried, curious......

She bowed reverently, stood up, walked to Mu Yue Yifei's side, and half-knelt.

Mu Yue Yifei didn't ask Mu Yue Qianhua what she saw, she stretched out her right index finger and tapped it on Mu Yue Tianhua's eyebrows, her arm lingered with purple light, Mu Yue Tianhua closed her eyes, and accepted all the memories that Mu Yue Yifei passed on to her, the memories of the moon lords of the past dynasties.

This is also one of the rituals of the festival, and the memories of the successive moon lords must be preserved and passed down from generation to generation.

Everyone under the altar of the sacrifice had different expressions, obviously thinking about future things and arrangements, after all, the accession of the moon lord to the throne means a change of dynasty.

Mu Yue Yifei withdrew her hand and looked at Mu Yue with a smile.

Mu Yue Tianhua opened her eyes, and what she saw was Mu Yue Yifei's smiling eyes, she looked at her eyes in a daze, and did not react for a long time.

Mu Yue opened her mouth, and wanted to ask why, but she couldn't make a sound when she blocked her throat.

She smiled, smiled so happily, smiled so beautifully, maybe in this life, she has this smile from the heart, it is the most beautiful laugh, it's just that, don't ask.

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