Transcending the Nine Heavens

Wei Gongzi said with solemnity: "Her Majesty’s Majesty has abandoned himself to be super-repaired, and he has used all of his own to repair the entire life of the Elven City into the ground, save it here, and destroy his own gods into a city of elves. The protective cover, which will keep the city of the Elf intact, until now."

Chu Yang was silent, feeling the grief and boring in her heart, and whispered, "Do you know the name of the Queen? What is the name?"

Wei Gongzi said: "The Queen's name is the dance, and the honor is... Dance Joan."

"Dancing Qiong 霄..." Chu Yang muttered the name, and couldn't help but look again.

The calm and majestic eyes of the Elf Queen seem to be calmly looking back at this time.

Chu Yang once again felt that his heart violently moved.

Under the gaze of the eyes, I found that there are still many other decorations on the main hall. On the left and right sides of the wall, there is a word hanging on it, and the handwriting is the same. It is obviously from the handwriting of the Elves, but the words are still revealing. Unlimited majesty and domineering.

On the left is: Yu Pingsheng volunteers, breaking the nine heavy, dancing Qiong, squatting, can not be peerless!

Chu Yang's heart trembled, the Queen's Majesty is really ... heroic! Can not be peerless, but actually prefer to stay here, and will not break the void.

On the right wall, there are only five short words: I am dancing alone!

The wind is solo.

Isn't there anyone in the world that can compete with it?

Chu Yang once again stared at it carefully, and the Queen’s gaze came back again. This time, Chu Yang’s heart moved, but this time it was half a mile and did not remove his eyes.

I don’t know how much time has passed, maybe it’s a snap, or maybe it’s been a lifetime...

Turkic "squeaky", breaking the silence, suddenly on the Queen's throne, there is a piece of white paper flowing out, "brushing", from the two sides of the Emperor's handrail directly extending a few feet, tiled on the ground.

It’s like the elf queen suddenly stood up, the figure was graceful, the snow-white long sleeves swayed and danced on both sides, and it was like a long dance, the dance just stopped, the beauty was sleepy, leaning on the chair to rest, long sleeves dragged to the ground, but staying infinite Soft...

Although only two white papers appeared suddenly, the peerless style of this moment made all the people who saw it deeply imprinted in their minds.

Wei Gongzi exclaimed, but there is no such phenomenon happening here. Why did Chu Yang come, but it can trigger such a vision? what is the reason? And what kind of changes did this change bring? !

At this moment, the two white papers that were originally spotless were abruptly abrupt.

The golden handwriting, flashing from scratch, gradually emerged on white paper.

Chu Yang stared at it.

I saw the first piece of paper on the left: Who accompanied me, Joan dance?

The second one on the right reads: Who is with me, proud of the world?

The two lines of words are actually questions. Who will accompany me to dance? Who is with me proud of the world? Although it is a question, the impetuousness in it is swallowing up, unparalleled, or only with each other.

That superbly proud look seems to cross over 100,000 years, coming from the volley! It is pride, it is lonely, but it is lonely, lonely, and there is still a trace of helplessness...

Chu Yang’s heart stunned and Huo looked up.

Her Majesty's body was still sitting softly before, with a slightly squinting eyes, as if she was staring at herself.

The momentum that is in the world seems to be coming at any time.

Chu Yang suddenly understood that the familiarity he felt came from.

Such a look, soft, affectionate, and the charm between the eyebrows, this elf queen and Mo light dance is like this?

Although the appearance is very different, but such a special feeling, Chu Yang has been felt many times in Mo Qingwu.

And the emperor's style that is king of the world is so similar to Tiebutian! It is the same mournful world, pity the queen of the world...

Also, the strong and weak attachment in the bone is no different from Wu Qianqian, and it is strikingly similar.

In the end, the arrogance and arrogance of killing thousands of mountains and waters, and the purple evils are exactly the same!

Chu Yang’s heart was transformed into a combination of the characteristics of Mo Qingwu, Wu Qianqian, Zixie, and Tietiantian. After the combination, the eyes were closed and the emperor was alive. In front of yourself, calm and stand.

Suddenly, Chu Yang’s heart was sore and sore.

How many years have you been alone...

How many years have you been looking forward to...

And you, how helpless for years...

Who is with me, Joan dance?

Who will accompany me, proud of the world?

Chu Yang’s heart swelled, and the blood surged, suddenly blurted out: “I! I will accompany you! I am willing to accompany you!”

"I am willing to accompany you, Joan dances! I am willing to accompany you, proud of the world!"

The voice was especially resounding, and the elf Queen’s eyes seemed to be suddenly flashing, and then a long, sigh of sighs screamed in vain.

Immediately, a group of colorful lights burst out on the Elf Queen, and the initial light was only slightly glowing, and gradually disappeared from the graceful figure.

A soft and affectionate flowing sound, but like the illusory ambiguity in a dream, oh: "Jun... accompanying... I... Joan... 霄... dance... wind... cloud......... I... with... Jun... proud... the world... nine...heavy...day..."

Suddenly, an inexplicable radiance flashed out from the elf empress, as if he had been in the hall for a week, and then went through the lightning, and he disappeared.

The only thing I know, the direction I go is the East.

Both of them were shocked by this change, and they were almost surprised to say nothing, so they looked so dull.

Then, the light on the Elves' emperor seemed to dilute some of the whiskers, and then there was another ray of light coming out, and the same circle around the hall, the door came out and disappeared without a trace.

The direction I went this time was just west.

Next, two more rays of light flashed, one south and one north, and disappeared without a trace.

Four to the gradual disappearance of the light, the loss of regeneration.

The two men looked at the Queen again and they were all taken aback.

I saw that the Elf Emperor was empty, and the Elf Queen Dance, who was still there, has disappeared.

It seems that she has just turned into four lights, drifting with the breeze, and no longer exists between this world. All the past, the traces that once existed, are just a dream, and they are all illusory...

Only one sound seems to come from the slight sigh in the darkness, it seems to still resound in the hall.

Both of them feel like they have dreamed of being a bizarre to the extreme. If they are lost, they will have a deep sense of unreality until now.

"Her Majesty...has disappeared so much? How come?" Wei Gongzi lost.

Chu Yang took a deep breath, but his heart was relieved. Although he was still a little lost, his heart seemed to have done something. It was extraordinarily easy.

He even felt strange about his own mentality.

It’s reasonable to be lost and sad. How can this be?

However, Chu Yang’s heart seems to be a faint feeling: the Elves Queen did not really disappear, and the breath seemed to reverberate around them...

Or even, it’s always been there, never left.

Before, during, and after.

"Jun accompanying me, Joan dances... I am with the king and the world is arrogant..." Chu Yang muttered, his eyes looked thoughtfully at the empty throne, but his heart was inexplicably emerged from four people. shadow.

Mo light dance.

Wu Qianqian.

Iron fills the sky.

Purple evil.

When the two were dull, the throne suddenly reappeared, and a gleaming thing suddenly rose, with a long-lost excitement, and a feeling of surprise that was lost, slowly rising.

"That is the emperor's majestic 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 霄 。 ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ”

Unsatisfied with the nine robbery swords, a sword screamed and suddenly jumped out of the air. As if excited to the extreme, shuttle back and forth in the air.

A clear and pleasant surprise, and a little shy emotion, suddenly appeared, the Emerald Queen's million shares Qiong Jin stepping suddenly burst into a dazzling milky white brilliance, then the light suddenly slammed, turned into a look that looks very soft Things, fluttering in the air.

"Sword Sui! It is Jiansui!" Chu Yang's eyes condensed, and the breath was almost stagnant.

After the transformation of the new form, Jinbu Shake turned into a sword ear, infinitely soft, infinitely deep and infinitely attached.

Floating in the air, there is a faint and pitiful meaning.

"Sword Sui..." Chu Yang only felt inexplicable in his heart. Now, there is no such thing as a surprise that 'finally found the Eighth Nine-Hidden Sword", but it is full of a kind of infinite gentle joy of 'recovering'... ...

He was a little bit eager to step forward, his face was a little red, his right hand could not control the trembling, and slowly stretched out.

Jiansui floated poorly in the air, seemingly waiting for something, and groaning...

Seeing Chu Yang reaching out to it, it seems to finally be relieved, gently falling from the air, falling calmly into the palm of Chu Yang.

A burst of familiarity, infinite gentle satisfaction, in the heart of Chu Yang suddenly rose.

Chu Yang even has an inexplicable impulse to put the sword ear on his mouth, and think of it; Chu Yang gently picks up the sword ear, gently sticks it on his face, and feels that soft and intimate to the extreme Touch, the heart is inexplicable and incomprehensible.

Especially in the midair, the nine robbery swords made another screaming to the extreme, and Jiansui flew from the hands of Chu Yang and greeted them lightly.

Silent and silent, the first seven swords and the sword ear are so close together. Suddenly a glare of glare is violently emanating, and it is soaring up to 90,000 miles. I don’t know how high it is. far.

The nine robbery swords shuttled rapidly in the air, and in the nine-robbery space of Chuyang, the sword spirit looked abnormally solemn and solemn, sitting cross-legged.

A voice rang in the mind of Chu Yang, soft and crisp, with infinite affection, it seems that some people are singing and dancing, singing and dancing...

The feeling of Chu Yang’s dream is rising again.

I only listened to the sound infinitely and profoundly said: "Lightness is like a dream and a dream, and blood and sea bones are dancing and enchanting; the sword is thousands of miles to ask, life and death come with nine."

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