Transcending the Nine Heavens

"Her Majesty renounced herself as a super impermanent, using herself to sink the whole of the City of Elves into the ground and preserve it here, and then crumbled her mind to the fullest extent, turning it into a protective shield for the City of Elves, so that the City of Elves remains intact until now. ”

Chu Yang was silent and felt the sadness and boredom in his heart. He asked softly: "Do you know the queen's name…? ”

"Her Majesty's last name is Dance," said Uchi. "The taboo is... Dance Joker. ”

“Dancing on a roll...” Chu Yang muttered the name and couldn't help but look again.

The Elf Queen's calm but dignified gaze also seemed to calm back at this time.

Chu Yang felt his heart violently palpitate again.

With his eyes turned, he discovered that there were many other setups in the hall. On the left and right walls, each had a single word and the handwriting was the same. Obviously, it was all from the handwriting of the Queen of the Pokémon, but the handwriting juan show revealed an infinite amount of majesty.

On the left is: Yu Lifetime volunteer, torn nine times, dancing on the roll, shaking the sky, can't never break the sky!

Chuyang's heart trembled for a while. Her Majesty is so... proud! Can't be invincible, I'd rather stay here than break the void and fly up.

On the right wall, there are only five short words: wind clouds, I dance alone!

The wind and clouds dance alone.

Is not a soul in the heavens of that day able to contend with it?

Chu Yang looked carefully again, and the queen's eyes came again. This time, Chu Yang's heart moved, but this time he didn't look away.

I don't know how much time has passed, it may be a flash of a finger, or it may have been a lifetime...

Suddenly “Wow” sounded, breaking the silence, on both sides of the Queen's throne, suddenly a piece of snow-white paper flowed out, “Brush” sounded, stretching directly from the armrest on both sides of the throne, laying flat on the ground.

It's like the queen of elves suddenly stood up and looked amazing. Long sleeves of snow and white swayed and danced on both sides. It's like a long sky dance just stopped. Beauty was tired and rested reclining on a chair. Long sleeves dragged to the floor, except for the infinite euphemism...

Though only two blank sheets of paper suddenly appeared, the extinct style of this moment left all those who saw it deeply imprinted in their minds and indestructible.

Wei Zi shouted, but it didn't happen here. Why can Chu Yang provoke such a vision when he comes? What's the reason? And what kind of change does this make?!

At this point, the letters appeared abruptly on the original spotless blank paper.

Golden lettering, gleaming from nothing to nothing, gradually appeared on white paper.

Chu Yang gazed.

I just saw the first piece of paper on the left that said, "Who's with me?"

The second one on the right reads: "Who is with me, the Nine Heavens?"

Both lines are questionable. Who's with me? Who's with me? Although it is a question, the mood in it is swallowed up, there is no pair of pairs, or only each other, can be accompanied.

That immortal pride seems to span 100,000 years, coming from the sky! It's pride, it's pride, but it's also loneliness, loneliness, and there's so little help...

Chu Yang's heart flashed and looked up.

Her Majesty's body was still sitting gently before, her slightly narrowed eyes seemed to stare closely at herself.

The momentum of King's Landing seems to come to life at any moment.

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

With those eyes, gentle, affectionate, mythical rhymes between the eyebrows, does this Elf Queen resemble Mo Light Dance?

Though his face is very different, Chuyang feels that unique, but he has felt it on the body of Mo Xiaodang countless times.

That way, the emperor of King's Landing is the same as the Iron Heaven! It is the same compassion for the world, pity for the queen of the world...

Also, the rigid, weak obsession in that bone is no different from that of Wu Qian Qian, amazingly similar.

In the end, the luxury and beauty of killing thousands of mountains and thousands of waters is just like purple evil love!

Chu Yang's heart was transformed for a while, linking the qualities of four people: Mo Qian Qian, Wu Qian Qian, Purple Evil Love, and Iron Heaven. After merging, he closed his eyes and felt that it was the Elf Queen who was alive and undressed. He stood in front of himself and stood calmly.

Suddenly, Chu Yang's heart was sore with soreness.

How many years have you been alone...

How many years have you been expecting...

And you, how many years have you been helpless...

Who's with me, Joker Clouds?

Who's with me, Proud Nine Heavens?

Chu Yang's heart suddenly burst with blood and suddenly came out: "Me! I'll stay with you! I'll stay with you! ”

“I'll stay with you, Joker! I'm with you, Nine Heavens of Pride! ”

The voice was particularly echoing, and the queen's gaze seemed to flash suddenly, and then a long sigh of relief sounded.

Then, a group of colorful light burst on the queen of elves, initially only slightly luminous, gradually no longer saw the wind more than about the unique figure.

A gentle, deeply affectionate, flowing voice, but like a fantastic chant in a dream: “Jun... accompany me... Joan... dancing... wind... cloud... me... accompany... Jun... pride... world... nine... heaven..."

All of a sudden, an unknown light flashed from the Queen of Elves, as if to remain in love for a week around the hall, and then lightning broke out and disappeared.

The only thing we know, the way to go, is the East.

Both of them were shocked by the change, surprised that they could barely speak, and just watched.

Then, the light on the Queen of Elves seemed to dim, and then another light separated and circled the hall, snatching the door and disappearing without a trace.

This time in the right direction, but in the right direction.

Next, two more lights flashed, one south-north and the other disappeared without a trace.

Four, after the light gradually disappears, it becomes regenerated.

They looked at the queen again and were all surprised.

Only to see that the elf throne has been emptied, the elf queen dance rolling there just now has disappeared.

It seemed that she had just turned into four rays of light, scattered with the breeze, no longer existed between this heaven and earth. All the traces of the past, of the past, were just a dream, full of illusions...

The only sound seemed to be a light sigh from the underworld and still seemed to echo in the palace.

Both felt as if they had a strange to extreme dream, lost, until now, there was a strong feeling of unreality.

“Her Majesty… disappeared? How could it be?” Wei Zi suddenly lost it.

Chu Yang took a deep breath, but his heart was relieved. Although still a little lost, his heart was as if something had been accomplished. It was extraordinarily easy.

He even felt something strange about his attitude.

It makes sense to be lost and sad... how can this be?

However, Chuyang's heart seemed to have a hidden feeling that the Elf Queen had not really disappeared, and that breath seemed to be still echoing around him...

Or even, always, never left.

Before, during, after.

“King dances with me in the wind clouds... I accompany King in the pride of nine heavens...” Chu Yang muttered, looking thoughtfully at the emptiness of the throne, but the shadow of four people appeared in his heart somehow.

Don't dance lightly.

Wu Qianqian.

Iron Heaven.

Purple evil.

When the two of them were stunned, the light suddenly reappeared on the throne, and a sparkling thing suddenly rose, with a long defiant excitement, and a feeling of surprise lost and restored, slowly rising.

“That was Her Majesty's Van Gogh Golden Walk.” The prince glanced and spoke loudly.

Unexpectedly, the sword of the Nine Robberies burst and suddenly jumped into the sky, correcting it like a dragon. It's like being excited to go back and forth in the air.

A bright and surprising sound, and a little shy emotion, suddenly appeared, the Elf Queen's 10,000 strands of crawling golden steps suddenly emitted a glaring milky white glow, and then the light flashed, turning into something that looked very soft, swaying in the air.

“Sword Ho! It's Sword Ho!” Chu Yang gazed and his breathing was almost stagnant.

After the transformation of the new form, Jinbu turned into a sword ear, infinitely soft, infinitely affectionate and infinitely dependent.

Floating in the air, there is a clear and pathetic connotation.

“Sword ear...” Chuyang only felt a moment of unknown excitement in his heart. Now, there is no such surprise in his heart as' finally found the eighth interception sword ’. Instead, it is filled with an infinite gentle joy of' lost and restored '...

He took some urgent steps forward, his face became a little red, his right hand trembled uncontrollably and slowly extended out.

Sword's ear floating in the sky, poor thing, seems to be waiting for something, what is it waiting for...

Seeing Chuyang reach out to it, it seemed at last reassuring, gently drifting out of the air, falling into Chuyang's palm in peace and softness.

A moment of unparalleled ripeness, infinite tenderness and satisfaction, in Chuyang's heart a sudden rise.

Chuyang even has an impulse to put the blade ear on his mouth and kiss him, do it if you want; Chuyang gently picks up the blade ear and affixes it gently to his face, feeling the soft touch to the extreme touch, his heart is delighted and delighted.

Nine robbery swords, especially in the middle of the sky, made another loud sword sound to the extreme point. The ear of the sword took off from Chuyang's hand and gently greeted him up.

Silently, the first seven swords and the ears of the sword were so joined together, suddenly a bright light burst out, and the sky rose to the top, it was shaken up to 90,000 miles, not knowing its height, not knowing its distance.

Nine robbery swords traveled rapidly in the air, while in Chuyang's nine robbery spaces, the sword spirit color was unusually coarse and sombre, and he sat on his knees.

A voice sounded slowly in Chuyang's mind, soft and crisp, with infinite emotion, it seemed that someone was dancing in a comic song, carrying a song...

Chu Yang's dream sensation rose again.

Only the voice said indefinitely and deeply: “Light as a dream, blood sea bone mountain dancing demon; the sword of war a thousand miles of King Mo asked, life and death accompany the nine rolls. ”

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