Chang Ming stood on the painting boat, leaned on the railing and looked at it, saying: “Brother Wu, let’s enjoy it. Tonight, you are lucky enough to see Fairy Shenyue dancing in person, but you may not be able to see her again in the future.”
He sentenced the person in front of him to death, and after tonight, he will completely disappear from the world.
“Why?” Wang Xuan stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the sparkling broad river surface, and then at the fairy mist and soft glow in the night sky.
A fairy in colorful clothes walks through the fairy mist in the moonlight, her green silk hair fluttering. In the haze, she dances gracefully in the night sky with incomparable holiness and purity.
Chang Ming said: “Fairy Shenyue has been in the world for many years. Her experience in the world of mortals is about to end. It’s time to be born. She will go to the Piaomiao Palace to retreat to prepare for the journey to hell.”
He raised his glass and greeted Fairy Shen Yue in the night sky from a distance, showing a bright smile with admiration on his face.
Piaomiao Palace is not an ordinary place. It is a famous and top sect in Liuxia Star Region. The most important thing is that there are legends about true saints.
In the past, a young man with amnesia lived in the Misty Palace. Afterwards, he killed the two strangers who came and took the woman who took care of him away.
Chang Ming said: “Extraordinary people with extraordinary ambitions will go to hell once, otherwise they will feel that there are shortcomings in their spiritual practice.”
Both sides of the Liuhua River were crowded with people, and there were many figures on the major boats looking at the night sky, raising their glasses, and uttering bursts of admiration as they watched the figures dancing under the moonlit night.
There is no doubt that Piaomiao Palace is protected by the True Saint. An important disciple of the sect walks in the world, and therefore attracts much attention, especially since tonight may be the last dance.
“How?” Chang Ming asked.
Wang Xuan nodded and said: “Yes, the dance is not stained by the smoke and smoke, and it shines with the stars and the moon. It has a Taoist charm. I think many people are trance-like because of it, and they fall into silence, and they resonate with it spiritually.”
Then, he realized that this was the strangeness of the Piaomiao Palace Transcendental Sutra. He used the spiritual resonance of many watching dancers to practice his own method.
The Shenyue Fairy dances gracefully, like an elf in the night sky. It is indeed of infinite beauty and impeccable. Moreover, she herself fell into a wonderful state, using the resonance of the spiritual realm of many extraordinary beings, and she had an epiphany.
“Let’s go, goodbye.” Wang Xuan said goodbye and climbed up into the night sky.
This time, Chang Ming didn’t hold him back because he decided to find someone to do it himself. Ling San let him go and couldn’t borrow the knife for