He usually watches others dance and ends up doing it himself? It’s very shameful to think about that scene.
Besides, dancing with strangers...
The transparent woman nodded, but still stretched out her hand.
Zhao Rong glanced at her shadow and asked tentatively: "Don't you want to dance anymore?"
The transparent woman nodded, and her forward left hand moved closer to Zhao Rong.
The latter thought for a while, wiped his right hand on the clothes beside his body, then stretched out and grasped... a ball of soft air.
Yes, the woman's transparent hand seems to be air, with a layer of soft resistance.
The two held hands together.
The transparent woman smiled.
Zhao Rong didn't know why. He couldn't see her expression and couldn't use the shadow in time, but he just felt like he 'saw' her and she smiled.
Because...a certain kind of smile is contagious, even if you can't face it face to face.
Zhao Rong also smiled, "Where are you taking me?"
The transparent woman wearing frosty dawn horns is holding Zhao Rong's hand and walking towards the ruins ahead.
She didn't answer, just smiled.
Zhao Rong followed her curiously.
The two left the hot spring and crystal pavilion and passed through collapsed or decaying buildings.
The frosty dawn horns on the transparent woman's body seem to come from the fairy skirt in mythology. Wherever she walks, stars shine down.
The nine-day cold palace flower that the floor-length skirt touched bloomed brilliantly, and a number of 'bright moons' were born in it.
Along the way, a avenue covered with bright moon flowers formed.
The transparent woman led Zhao Rong to the center of the ruined city, a square covered with stone murals and heroic sculptures.
Dark stone walls that have lasted for thousands of years stand tall, and the stone carvings on them are still lifelike to this day.
The murals seem to be engraved with mythological stories of the ancestors of the Li tribe in ancient times.
The first ancestors worshiped the bright moon and obtained the mythical blood gifted by the moon palace gods. They became the blood descendants of the moon palace and spread the divine glory of the nine-day moon palace on the earth;
The ancestors of the royal family committed sins and faced the wrath of the Lord of the Taiyin Palace. Their flesh contained the blood of myth and rotted away. The entire race was abandoned by the bright moon, and under the exposure of the sun, they endured the punishment of eternal life;
There are also persevering and wise kings who, during the period of sin with no end in sight, collect divine treasures from the depths of the North Sea, offer sacrifices to batches of the most beautiful divorced women, please the deserted goddesses who live in the moon palace, cleanse dirty sins, and rekindle the mythical world.
Blood;
There was also the weak and pure Li Nu who was sacrificed under the moonlight, ascended to the cold and lonely Nine Heavens Moon Palace, and became the humble Li Ji who served the gods of the Moon Palace. In the precarious fear and danger, she overcame and grew up step by step, and finally...she also became a god.
The eternal Lord of the Taiyin Palace... turned the Li Clan into a true mythical Moon Clan...
The long and ancient stone wall corridor looked like a picture scroll in front of Zhao Rong, slowly unfolding the magnificent story of the ancient Li clan.
Surrounded by sculptures of heroic spirits made of pure white jade, they are tall, handsome, wise and brave... They are the royal family and heroic spirits that were born among the Li clan in ancient Wangquezhou in the mythical era.
Like a mythical journey.
A heavy and majestic sense of history came to my face, but a transparent woman led a Confucian scholar in white and walked leisurely through this epic square.
Along the way, the skirts worn by the mythical characters in many murals and statues were the same as the skirts of the transparent women passing by silently at this time.
Frosty Dawn Corner.
At this moment, she was holding the 'man who finally came back' with one hand, raised the sleeve of the other hand, stretched out an index finger, and brushed the stone carving of a certain character in the mythological mural from time to time, and tapped the lifelike eyebrows of the heroic spirit sculpture from time to time.
between.
The expressions of these mythical characters may be happy or sad, cold or angry. Wherever the transparent woman's index finger rubbed and tapped: between the brows of the sculptures and on the faces of the mural characters... traces of red marks suddenly appeared.
They finally gathered into tiny drops of blood, which were collected by the index finger that touched them.
The red blood stained the transparent fingertips.
The woman's index finger is slender and slender, and its shape is outlined by the blood of myth.
At the end of the epic square, in front of the sculptures of the last two female royals, the transparent woman stopped.
Didn't go on.
She turned around and seemed to be looking carefully at Zhao Rong, who was looking around curiously.
The latter blinked at her, "Uh, what's wrong... By the way, where are you taking me?"
The transparent woman suddenly stood on tiptoe, and at the same time raised an index finger stained red by the blood of myth, and drew a slender blood mark like a crescent moon between Zhao Rong's eyebrows, who had no time to lean back to avoid it.
A trace of the moon.
Zhao Rong was startled, and quickly let go of the woman's hand, took a few steps back, and touched his eyebrows.
The mythical blood of the Moon Palace descendant had already blended into it the moment it came into contact with Jean's eyebrows, leaving only a faint trace of blood, which became lighter and lighter, and soon there was no trace left.
Zhao Rong just wanted to speak, but found... that he could fly.
In the eternal dim moonlight that shrouded the entire Wangque City ruins, Zhao Rong floated, feeling as if he had lost gravity, and his body was as light as a feather.
It's just like the transparent woman floating and flying when she danced just now.
The transparent woman smiled and looked at Zhao Rong, who was a little unbalanced in the air.
Gui suddenly said: "It is said that the ancient pure-blood Li clan inherited the mythical blood from the Moon Palace and had the ability to fly in the moonlight. They also like to fly in the sky on moonlit nights..."
Zhao Rong opened his eyes.
What just blended into his eyebrows was the legendary blood of myth?
Does that mean that even if he doesn't reach the Tianzhi realm, he can still fly in the future?
He breathed in surprise and said, "Isn't it possible that one can fly to the moon?"
Gui nodded, "Well, you can try it when you go back out, but I suggest you fly faster, otherwise the sun will rise before the moon palace arrives, and then you will fall to your death."
Zhao Rong also laughed after hearing this.
At this time, he tried hard to balance his body floating in the air, and carefully experienced the magic of "flying" under the moon.
At this time, Zhao Rong felt his hand being held up, and there was another feeling of soft resistance.
He turned around and saw a transparent woman.
The two held hands and were suspended in the air in the epic square.
The transparent woman seemed to still want to dance, pulling Zhao Rong around and spinning around.
Looking down from a high place, her frosty dawn horns are like the flowers of the bright moon blooming under the moon.
However, Zhao Rong looked much more "awkward and clumsy". He only danced with his hands and kicked his legs, like a wooden man, with stiff limbs.
No physical coordination at all.
If you dance forcibly, it is an awkward dance.
The transparent woman bent over, covering her mouth with her hands and snickering.
Zhao Rong looked very embarrassed, scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "I really can't dance...how about...how about I return this blood to you?"
The transparent woman put down her hand covering her mouth and shook her head.
Suddenly, she stretched out her hand toward Zhao Rong's handsome face, but finally put it down.
In mid-air, the transparent woman held Zhao Rong's hand with both hands, leaned back and flew away, holding Zhao Rong to fly together to visit this ancient ruins.
Zhao Rong found that her flying posture was very beautiful. She was really as elegant as the flying goddess in the mural, especially when paired with this mysterious and noble blue-gold dress.
And what he flies is much more 'casual'.
Well, okay, actually it is the same as the "dog paddle swimming" style flight of the small fish just now.
He used to laugh at the girl for being stupid, but now that Zhao Rong can fly, he realizes that when he is suspended in the air, he wants to fly in a certain direction or accelerate, but there is no place where he can use his strength.
I don’t want to be able to flap my wings like a bird, so I have to awkwardly move my arms...
Fortunately, he had a transparent woman carrying him and holding him, and he gradually mastered some skills and postures.
In the hazy moonlight, the two Taoist monks flew towards the depths of the ruins hand in hand like flying in the bright moon...
In the heart of the lake, Zhao Rong faced Sword Spirit with a straight face and said, "Why are you laughing?"
Gui propped up his face with the back of his hand, tilted his head and said with a smile: "Young Master Zhao is so embarrassed, why do you still want to fly to the Moon Palace? Do you want to bring joy to the goddesses on the moon? Well, but if it can make the arrogant and deserted people laugh,
They are also capable of Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Rong: "......"
The transparent woman led Zhao Rong flying past magical architectural ruins. Wherever they passed, dangerous restrictions, ominous curses, and creatures hiding in darkness retreated.
In the past, even the Yuanying monks did not dare to enter the dangerous and mysterious ruins. It was as if they were being inspected by a king and became docile and harmless.
But Zhao Rong didn't know this. He was just curious about everything new around him. At the same time, he was curious about the identity of the transparent woman next to him who was kind to him...
The transparent woman took Zhao Rongfei to a remote and secret hall, and after some wandering, he entered a secret place deep in the hall.
Next to a spring made of frosty white stones, the woman let him drink the spring water that looked like hazy flowing clouds.
And she poured water for Zhao Rong to wash his face.
The previously ignorant and dusty consciousness seemed to be washed by a clear spring. Zhao Rong's whole spirit was awakened, and his ears and eyes became clear...
Gui told Zhao Rong that the water in the heart lake was clearer.
The "black green glaze color" that had been dim and invisible after the deadly battle in the lake was transformed into a dragon carp again.
Moreover, its body shape and color are more condensed than before the fight between Zhao Rong and Qin Jianfu.
The seventy-two evil dragons deep in the abyss of the heart also got rid of the terrifying aura and shadow left by the dragon, and began to raise their heads and become active from time to time...
When the transparent woman took Zhao Rong, he left this secret spring whose name he never knew.w.
Zhao Rong's martial arts body has recovered to its original state, and there are no hidden wounds or flaws.
Even the state is stronger than before the death battle at the Imperial Tomb...
The transparent woman took Zhao Rong and flew through many palaces and came to a forest of dead trees surrounded by thousands of jade obelisks.
They walked straight across the ancient taboo remnants of the ancient taboo formation that had been arranged in a straight line. The original shining red white jade obelisk patterns were dimmed one by one under the transparent woman's blue-gold skirt.
She led the man to the nine dead trees in the deepest part.
Tiptoeing, I plucked the fruits hanging from their branches.
Nine in total.
There are some weird patterns like cloud patterns on it.
The color is delicate and emerald.
This is also the only bright color in this gray forest of dead trees.
The transparent woman handed a fruit to Zhao Rong's mouth...
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P: There is another chapter in the back. Let’s put the anti-theft chapter first and refresh it in the early morning. Brothers, don’t wait. Read it in the morning...
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Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: