The melodious music sounded, and the Mongolian nobles who were still talking closed their mouths, breathed and concentrated, stretched their necks, and stared at the empty stage for a moment.

This music is like a glimmer of heaven above the nine heavens, and like a long silk thread cut constantly untidy and messy, it will be entangled with people's feelings in a moment, a board and a glance to stir people's reverie, people will be people's emotions tightly grasped, unconsciously for it to smile and open their faces, for it to cheer, for it sad, for it to shed tears, joy, anger and sorrow are not their own, with the ups and downs of the music and joy or sorrow.

Zhao Yu closed his eyes and listened, this music was like a light breeze, and it was like a lover's soft whisper, and the nose was fragrant, as if he was breathing like an orchid, and in a moment, his breathing had already given birth to a few disorders. He gathered his mind, swept away all the beautiful pictures that had emerged in his mind, and the spiritual platform regained its clarity, and then looked up, a light veil had appeared out of thin air on the high platform, swaying in the wind, just like the tide of irrepressible thoughts, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of changes had been born!

He rolled his eyes and found that everyone in the audience was fascinated, their necks moving with the undulation of the tune, and even the sound of low sobs could be faintly heard. In this way, he knew that this music really contained some kind of strange method that was breathtaking, and unconsciously controlled people's minds and thoughts. He is no stranger to this method, and there is a special article in the Nine Yin Sutra that talks about the illusion of using sound, smell, or medicine to make people hallucinate. This kind of deviant method is not very harmful to the human body itself, and is aimed at arousing the subconscious desire of the human heart to use it, and deriving all kinds of pictures that are actually impossible at all.

And so it goes. Zhao Yu also has some understanding of the so-called Sixteen Heavens Demon Dance, but it is just to use sound and smoke to anesthetize people, so as to forget the things that worry about pleasure. This kind of means of pleasure was not originally created by the Yuan court, and it is recorded in history that every emperor of the past dynasties liked pleasure, and there were always people who made this kind of thing according to their likeness. The flying swallow in the palm or the backyard of the jade tree are all similar to this heavenly demon dance, but they are just the sound of escaping reality and escaping into nothingness.

Just as Zhao Yu was looking left and right. Suddenly, he noticed a sharp gaze on him. He hadn't had time to turn his head yet. Hundreds of lights in the entire hall went out all at once, and the field of vision suddenly went dark. In the dark, Zhao Yu's eyes flowed, and as far as he could see, it was vaguely where the monk Chidu was located. I couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in my heart.

At the same time as the lights go out. The light veil on the high platform, which was still swaying, emitted a faint soft light. Suddenly, patches of flawless white lotus flowers floated down, and the fluttering lotus flowers seemed to fit some strange rhythm, when the music had calmed down. You can clearly hear the lotus flowers tossing and turning, and the whole hall is filled with a high and low gasping sound.

The lotus flower fell to the ground, unable to fly into the air again, looking at the gently trembling white lotus petals, Rao is mind was as hard as Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel pity, and there was a sobbing sound in the dark hall behind.

A low roar came from the shadows above the platform, and it seemed that the demon in the Nine Shadows was struggling. Accompanied by the solemn chanting sound, it seems that there are thousands of people chanting the scriptures at the same time, and the solemn and solemn scriptures gradually converge into an irresistible torrent, suppressing the devil's roar gradually low and inaudible, and the faces of everyone in the audience gradually gave birth to a leisurely and intoxicated color.

Just when everyone's mood gradually became soothed, a dazzling light suddenly shone on the high platform, and the dazzling light like the sun shone so brightly that people's eyes could hardly see, but everyone still stared at the stage with wide eyes, ignoring the stinging pain in their eyes and pouring out tears!

Zhao Yu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he could vaguely identify from the dazzling white light and shadow that the lotus petals that originally fell to the ground suddenly swelled, and when they were enlarged to the extreme, they suddenly cracked. Although he was quite disdainful of this Heavenly Demon Dance in his heart, after seeing this scene with his own eyes, Zhao Yu couldn't help but be a little surprised.

There are a total of fifteen beauties on the stage, scattered on the high platform after breaking the lotus, each person's posture is extremely charming, almost without an inch around the body, the delicate and graceful body is almost naked and exposed to the dazzling light, only in the vital place to hang almost transparent silk wisps, the head of the green silk holding the Yingluo knot into a hair crown. Although the posture is extremely charming and seductive, the expressions of these women are solemn and unmoving, like the ice and jade maids under the Buddha's seat. Such a sharp contrast makes people can't help but sigh in their hearts, and it is more and more difficult to extricate themselves.

Zhao Yu looked at the stage with a calm expression, and secretly said that such an obscene scene is really attractive, no wonder everyone knows that it is a wine that can kill people, but there are so many people who are addicted to it and can't extricate themselves!

As soon as this scene came out, a sudden rough gasp sounded in the hall. And Park Dabao, who was beside Zhao Yu, had a red face, as if he was immersed in a beautiful dream, and his hands unconsciously leaned forward and didn't know what to grab, only flirting in the void.

As the women appeared, the melodious music changed abruptly, like whispering touching love words, without a trace blending into the solemn chanting. When it falls on people's ears, their hearts are even more restless and itchy like the scratching of ten thousand ants! Some people have even disregarded their image, rubbing their hands up and down Zhou's body, tearing all their clothes apart, and roaring like a beast in their throats, which is extremely ugly.

The light and shadow gradually faded, and the graceful bodies of those women writhed like snakes, their bodies were like bonesless, and their wonderful carcasses loomed, making everyone in the hall more and more animalistic, and Park Dabao, who was beside Zhao Yu, was already trembling with excitement. Zhao Yu couldn't bear to look at his ugliness anymore, so he simply took advantage of people's inattention, and dizzed him with one finger, and then watched this wonderful dance with confidence.

The light and shadow on the stage turned dim again, and the fifteen Heavenly Demon Immortals scattered on the stage, swaying their bodies while raising their hands to form a lotus seal, and when the light was dim and vaguely unrecognizable, the lotus seal in their hands suddenly emitted a warm and soft light, rising, gathering in mid-air and condensing into a more brilliant lotus platform.

Zhao Yu's eyes fell on the lotus platform, and he looked intently, and finally glimpsed a thin and untraceable tough silk thread in the endless flow of light and shadow. This is also thanks to him, first, he was not confused by the heavenly demon dance music that charmed all beings, and secondly, the sixth consciousness was extremely keen, so that he could get a glimpse of the clue in this situation. One section of the silk thread connected the lotus platform in mid-air, and the other end extended in a dark, unintelligible direction.

Knowing half of it is the most unbearable, Zhao Yu's curiosity is blazing, and he wants to figure out the inner mystery of this dreamlike picture of the Heavenly Demon Dance, but his interest in the Heavenly Demon Dance itself has greatly decreased. In the whole hall, Zhao Yu was the only one in the entire hall who ignored the seductive and delicate picture on the stage, and used his mind on the side.

His heart moved, his eyes gathered, and through the endless flow of light and shadow, he saw dozens of imperceptible and almost transparent silk threads interspersed with cobwebs above the stage. Each of these threads seems to have their own utility, and each Heavenly Demon Maiden is also connected to a few or more silk threads. The whole stage was trembling slightly, and there was the faint sound of the wooden wheels and ropes spinning and twisting, all of which were muffled by the beautiful and changeable music.

With these discoveries, Zhao Yu gradually understood that the seemingly mysterious Heavenly Demon Dance was closely united from the stage to everyone, presenting all kinds of incredible pictures in front of everyone in an extremely exquisite way. And with the psychedelic smoke and the tactful and changeable music, coupled with everyone's preconceived impression of the mysterious, this fantastic dance music picture is formed!

With these discoveries, the mystery of the Heavenly Demon Dance was completely stripped away in Zhao Yu's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart. With such an inconspicuous and exquisite design, I don't know how many people will spend their minds to design and arrange, and it will take a lot of effort to mobilize the people. But it was just for a seductive dance, this Mengyuan court was really looking for death by itself!

At this moment, a series of exclamations suddenly sounded in the hall: "It's the Three Holy Slaves!"

Zhao Yu looked up, and saw that a graceful figure seemed to appear out of thin air on the lotus platform, which was the Blue Sect Master who had captivated the country and the city. She was dressed in a light veil, her hands were tied with tantric Buddha seals, her expression was very solemn, she sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, and a pair of wonderful eyes looked straight at Zhao Yu, revealing a lot of smugness in her eyes.

After Zhao Yu saw this, Wan Er smiled, raised his hand and pointed behind his back, and the place behind the Blue Sect Master happened to be connected with three tough silk threads.

The Blue Sect Master was originally in the mood to show off, but when he saw that the mystery was spied on by Zhao Yu, he was suddenly a little discouraged. She rolled her eyes, folded her hands and then unfolded, and with a gentle push forward, a brilliant lotus flower rose in her palm, and Ran Ran floated downward.

Such an unusual move instantly detonated the atmosphere of the entire hall! Everyone raised their hands in the air, their eyes widened, ready to take on the lotus flower falling from the sky! (To be continued......)