i have a sword fairy

Chapter 503 Winning the Decade Fight
Sacrifice to the top of the moon mountain.

Compared with the brightly lit and bustling sky on the east cliff, the area near the Temple of Heaven is a bit deserted.

Just after someone suddenly gave a friendly reminder, the air suddenly fell silent, and then...

The fat little girl with her back to Zhao Rong pouted her small face again, looking left and right very seriously to monitor the surrounding movement, her slender and beautiful eyes were twisted up from time to time, as if she was in full swing , looking at the surrounding things carefully, if there is a slight disturbance, the little girl will stare at it...

She looks like an excellent little girl who is dedicated to her duties.

Everything seemed to be back to normal, as if nothing had happened.

What?You said you just saw the girl in the paddling club die?
Who is 'Just'?Sorry, don't know.

Why should people be innocent?
The baby fat little girl stood guard with her back facing the young Confucian scholar, looking very serious, trying to pass the test by being cute.

However, the awkward and weird atmosphere on the court remained.

Zhao Rong who was sitting on the steps felt embarrassed for her.

"I think, the moon is already very busy, so let's not worry about some things. It's man-made."

He laughed.

Under the moonlight, the young Confucian scholar smiled like a wind, and with his hand on his knee, he pointed to the bright moon above his head.

It's a pity that the baby fat and small girl didn't answer either.

Still facing him.

As if he didn't hear it, he pretended to stand guard intently.

Even if Zhao Rong was killed, she would not look back.

Zhao Rong blinked, looking at the slender back of this funny little girl.

Although she couldn't see her expression at this time, the skin on the back of her slender neck was blushing, extending from the base of her ears all the way up...

He really reckoned that the little girl must be gnashing her teeth in her heart and spitting him to death.

A bad scholar who eavesdrops on other girls' whispers?
Zhao Rong smiled dumbly, shook his head, and stopped teasing this thin-skinned girl.

However, after a while.

When the atmosphere was no longer as embarrassing as before, Zhao Rong thought for a while, then turned to the nearest little girl and said softly:

"By the way, can I ask a little question about your Lefang Division, um, just curious."

The air was quiet for a moment.

The back of the baby fat girl Li Nu didn't move at all, but under Zhao Rong's focused gaze, at a certain moment, her little head seemed to tap slightly.

The little girl also seemed to be aware of the important status of the young Confucian scholar behind her at this time. She was one of the most valued people in the court of Dali at the moment, and the guest of honor of her empress dowager.

"Thank you girl." Zhao Rong didn't think too much, nodded and said:
"During the days when I came down from Dali, I often saw you Xianyue Li girls perform a weird string ceremony, and often chanted a sentence..."

He paused, and said lightly: "Two points to the bright moon, leaving and returning... This sentence should be correct. May I ask what is the meaning of these?"

Looking from behind, the baby fat little girl seemed to tilt her head slightly after hearing the words.

After a while, there was a small voice:
"I... I don't understand too well... The Crescent Moon Ceremony seems to be a popular etiquette among the ancestors long before we left the ground. It seems to be used to worship the bright moon at first. Only some high-ranking female priests can do it. Performing this sacrament symbolizes the purity of mind and body like the moonlight, a pure white virgin, and serving the bright moon for life."

"However, this ceremony was gradually lost later, and the empress dowager established the Music Square Division, and re-advocated this ceremony in the department, and set the rules. When the Dasi music is down, all of us who are separated from the string music must remember the string music ceremony. .”

She paused, seemed to think about it, and added:

"It is said that performing the string music ceremony in the world can be sensed and watched by the goddesses in the Nine Heavens Cold Palace, especially on nights with clear moonlight... and being able to perform this ceremony, among the ancestors of the Li clan, It is a symbol of noble and pure status, ordinary divorced women can perform this ceremony without permission, otherwise they will be regarded as defiled... This is exclusive to some special divorced women among the ancestors."

Zhao Rong listened thoughtfully.

At this moment, the baby fat little girl seemed to be in a better mood, and said in a cheerful tone:
"That's why our Orchestra Division has inherited the rituals of the ancestors and followed the ancient tradition. Apart from requiring the virgins of string music to be pure and flawless in body and mind, our Orchestra Division is very strict in the selection of maids of string music."

"Only a handful of Lidi's best and most handsome Li women are eligible to join. The ceremonial costumes all have a set of detailed and perfect procedures, which are noble and mysterious. Well, for example... just like me, that's it."

Speaking of this, the little girl couldn't help but leaned back, and she was short of putting her hands on her hips.

Her little chin also raised up a little proudly, and at this time she also got some courage, turned her head, and glanced at Zhao Rong quickly.

However, after hearing the words, the latter didn't pay much attention to her.

Zhao Rong lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said:

"Your band's Xian Yue Li daughter... Are you following the tradition of Li Ji from the Primordial Li Clan? Are they the target? These ancient etiquettes, including the String Music Ceremony, are all inherited?"

"Li Ji?"

The fat baby Li Ji was slightly stunned, turned her head and looked at Zhao Rong curiously, and said, "What is this? Young Master, do you mean that those special divorced women among the ancestors I just mentioned are called Li Ji?"

Zhao Rong frowned and thought.

Gui had mentioned to him before that the Emperor Li of the Primordial Li Clan was also the first female Sword Emperor, and she was born as Li Ji at first, without a name and surname, and was sent to the Nine Heavens Cold Palace with the same group of Li Ji. Goddess servant...

"Yeah." Zhao Rong nodded in response, "I guess, it might be."

"Li Ji..." Li Nu frowned and whispered again.

She couldn't help admiring and said: "I seem to have heard it in the story my grandma told before going to bed, and I don't know if you said this. Young master, where did you see this word? Is it really there?" ? I grew up in Lidi, but I don’t have much memory, you are so knowledgeable..."

Zhao Rong shook his head, and said, "It's just a miscellaneous book, but I'm not sure. It's just a wild guess, so I'm asking you."

The baby fat little girl shook her head at this moment, "I don't know... I just listened to what my sisters said, and my sisters heard what my mother said, and it was the Lefang Division founded by my mother who established these ancient rules. "

"The Dugu family..."

The young Confucian scholar read softly, then stroked his chin, and nodded as if talking to himself: "It's interesting, but where did she learn these things... You all say that Dugu is the reincarnation of a goddess, oh, it shouldn't be Know it from birth, right?"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help muttering in his heart:
"However... Nine Heavens Goddess is reincarnated, so there are times when she is lonely. Wouldn't it be more lonely and unbearable to be on Nine Heavens in her previous life...Zhao Ziyu, don't think about being rude."

Just now, Zhao Rong couldn't help but think of the little girl who accidentally fell out of the beauty's couch under the body of a beautiful widow in the pavilion next to the bathing pool in Guanghan Palace in the imperial city not long ago. thing……

The truth is a little mind-boggling.

What, did you say that Dugu Chanyi explained it to him at the time... Zhao Rong still feels that it is open to discussion in retrospect, mainly because the timing is too coincidental.

Moreover, this empress dowager is not an ordinary beautiful woman, she is very good at acting and pretending to be stupid, and a soft-hearted man will be deceived by her innocent appearance if he is not careful...

But even if he has doubts or disbelief, he will never have the opportunity to ask her to get a solution in the future... He still remembers the scene that he almost saw the failure of sex that day.

At this time, in the sight of the baby fat girl, the young Confucian scholar sitting on the steps was quiet for a while, then suddenly got up.

He clenched his fist in front of his abdomen with one hand, held up the hem of his robe with the other, turned around, and climbed up the steps.

Climb to the top of the Temple of Heaven.

The baby fat little girl is a bit confused. Could it be that it is written in the books that my sisters like to read. He, a Confucian scholar, suddenly became poetic, so why is it like a spring?

So the little girl tilted her head and asked if she didn't understand:

"My lord, are you seriously ill?"

Tong Yin is immature and very caring.

Zhao Rong didn't speak.

Standing alone at the highest point of the Temple of Heaven is also the highest point of Dali at this moment.

Clothes fluttering.

Moonlight shrouded.

He looks away.

Above the head is a bright moon, which has been hanging for eternity.

At the foot is a high mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there is an endless wasteland.

All are full of nine-day cold palace flowers.

This flower is rumored to come from the Tianchi Lake in the ancient Moon Palace, which can be used to verify the virginal status of the departed woman.

Below, the baby fat little girl was looking at him curiously.

The young Confucian scholar turned his eyes, and once again looked at the clothing of this young and divorced girl.

Tassels on the temples, eyebrows, invisible right shoulder, and left slim waist should have different red flower stickers on the forehead, and a white gauze skirt as white as snow...

"Xianyue Li'er...Xianyue Ancient Ceremony...Primeval Li Ji..."

He stared blankly.

After a moment, take a deep breath.

If you guessed right.

This Mount Jiyue, which is the highest and closest to the bright moon, was once the holy land of the ancient Li clan, where they enshrined the bright moon and worshiped...the ancient Li Jis soared to the nine heavens!
And the legendary Emperor Li was taken into the Nine Heavens Cold Palace from the top of the mountain at the foot...

At this time, the young Confucian scholar pursed his lips and looked around in a daze, at this desolate and empty mountaintop.

And in the age so far away and unknowable, the Emperor Li at that time should be as young and innocent as the baby fat little girl in front of him.

Standing here, she experienced countless unknowable mysterious rituals in the vast ancient rituals comparable to or even better than tomorrow's Zen ceremony, and used the Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flowers flying all over the sky to verify the pure and holy blood of virgins, Finally, stepping on the bright silver light, he rushed to the bright moon palace above the nine heavens to serve the goddesses of the moon palace.

Together with other Li Jis, go to bear this established tragic fate.

This trip will not return.

till the end.

When the people of the tribe learned about her again, she had already become the nine-day god that the tribe looked up to and worshiped, and was admired by countless monks of the same generation.

The first female sword emperor in the ages.

Under her protection, one of the descendants of the Moon Palace, the Primordial Li Clan, became the master of the ancient Wangque Continent, and ruled for countless years until the Xuanhuang Clan reached the top...

At this moment, at this moment.

On the top of the Temple of Heaven, the young Confucian scholar with a calm face has a suffocating sense of history in his heart.

Boundless and desolate.

That time and this time are in a trance like the next day, and gradually overlapped together, it is difficult to distinguish the past from the present.

"I've seen the ancients before, and I'm the one who came here. I read the heaven and the earth, but I feel sad..."

In the mountain wind and moonlight, his sleeves fluttered, he nodded and muttered softly, speechless for a long time.

At a certain moment, Zhao Rong reached out and touched something in his sleeve.

Then, he turned his head and glanced at the lonely lightning strike tree not far away.

He came with the sword pill that contained the Tao of "her", just like a certain sword spirit sighed.

It seems to be a reincarnation, or a kind of attraction somewhere.

Is it a coincidence, or doomed?

After a while.

Zhao Rong was alone, walked down the same path from the Temple of Heaven, and returned to his original place.

"Do you believe in fate?"

He suddenly raised his head and said.

The baby fat and little girl who had been waiting curiously was taken aback when she heard the words, "Fate, what fate? Fate of getting seriously ill?" Her face was puzzled.

Zhao Rong shook his head and said nothing more.

At this moment, for some reason, a strong premonition welled up in his heart.

This premonition, as if someone stuffed something into his mind, started a long time ago, like a cloud of ethereal vapor.

But at this moment, at the top of the Moon Sacrifice Mountain, it seemed that there was a sudden cold air, and the former was about to condense into ice, and an exact sentence came to mind:

Once he borrows the Heavenly Thunder Booming Furnace on this mountain top, he will temper the complete Li Ji Jianwan.

Then there must be mysterious visions appearing!

Zhao Rong didn't know why, but he was very sure of this in his heart at this moment.

He sat down again, sat down on the last step, rubbed his face, and whispered softly:
"There must be some kind of influence left, there must be some, it exists in a corner of this Moon Festival Mountain, waiting for... this sword pill."

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PS: Thanks to the brother "book friend 20170429160217484" for another double reward from the leader, half a silver alliance brother... Xiaorong is a little scared cough cough cough.

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