Duke Yu said solemnly, "Her Majesty the Empress gave up her supreme cultivation and used all of her cultivation to sink the entire City of Fairies into the ground and preserve it here. She also destroyed all of her divine sense and turned it into a protective shield for the City of Fairies. This is how she managed to preserve the City of Fairies until now."
Chu Yang was silent for a moment. Feeling the sorrow and depression in his heart, he asked softly, "Do you know … what is the name of this Great Empress?"
Duke Yu said, "The Great Empress' surname is Wu. Her honorific name is … Wu Qiongxiao."
"Wu Qiongxiao …" Chu Yang murmured this name. He couldn't help but look over again.
The Elven Empress' calm but dignified gaze also seemed to look back at him calmly at this moment.
Chu Yang felt his heart throbbing violently once again.
As he looked around, he realized that there were many other decorations in the hall. On the left and right walls, there was a piece of calligraphy hanging on each wall. The handwriting was the same. It was obvious that they were all written by the Elven Empress. While the handwriting was elegant, it also revealed a boundless majesty and dominance.
On the left was: Yu Ping Life's Wish, Breaking Weight, Wu Qiongxiao, Sweeping Heaven Tower, Not Peerless, Not Breaking Heaven!
Chu Yang's heart trembled. This Great Empress is really … heroic! Not Peerless and Invincible, she would rather stay here than break through the void and ascend.
On the right wall, there were only five simple words: I Dance Alone in the Wind and Cloud!
Dance Alone in the Wind and Cloud.
Could it be that there was actually no one in the world who could compete with her back then?
Chu Yang looked at it carefully again. The Empress' gaze actually followed him again. This time, Chu Yang's heart skipped a beat. This time, he didn't shift his gaze away for a long time.
Nobody knew how much time had passed. Perhaps it was the blink of an eye, or perhaps it was a lifetime … Suddenly, a crashing sound broke the silence. On both sides of the Empress's throne, a piece of snow-white paper suddenly flowed out. With a "shua" sound, it directly extended from the two armrests of the throne to several feet, and lay flat on the ground.
It was as if the Elven Empress had suddenly stood up. Her figure was graceful, and her snow-white long sleeves fluttered in the air. It was also as if she had just finished dancing in the sky. She was so beautiful that she was sleepy, and she reclined on a chair to rest. Her long sleeves dragged on the ground, and only her endless gentleness remained … Although it was just two pieces of white paper that had suddenly appeared, the peerless charm of this moment was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.
Duke Yu exclaimed. [But, this kind of phenomenon didn't happen when I was here. So, why did Chu Yang trigger such a strange phenomenon when he arrived?] What was the reason? And what kind of changes would this change bring about?!
At this moment, words abruptly appeared on the originally spotless white paper.
Golden words flickered from nothingness and gradually appeared on the white paper.
Chu Yang focused his gaze and looked.
On the first piece of paper on the left was written: Who will accompany me, dancing in the wind and clouds?
On the second piece of paper on the right was written: Who will accompany me, arrogant in the world?
These two lines of words were actually questions. Who will accompany me, dancing in the wind and clouds? Who will accompany me, arrogant in the world? Although it was a question, the arrogant aura in it was as if it could swallow heaven and earth. It was peerless and unparalleled. Perhaps, only the two of them could accompany each other.
That peerless and proud expression seemed to cross over a hundred thousand years and come from the sky! It was arrogance and aloofness, but it was also loneliness and loneliness. Moreover, there was a trace of helplessness … Chu Yang was startled, and he suddenly raised his head.
The Empress was still sitting gracefully like she had been a day ago. Her slightly narrowed eyes seemed to be staring at him closely.
That aura of a monarch descending to the world seemed to hit him in the face at any time.
Chu Yang suddenly understood where the sense of familiarity that he felt came from.
That kind of gaze, gentleness, affection, and the charm between her eyebrows, this Elven Empress was actually so similar to Mo Qingwu?
Although their appearances were very different, Chu Yang had felt that kind of special feeling from Mo Qingwu countless times.
And that kind of majestic aura of a monarch descending to the world was so similar to Tie Buyao's! It was the same Empress who pitied the world and cherished the world … Also, the strength in her bones and the tenderness in her tenacity were no different from Wu Qianqian's. They were shockingly similar.
Finally, that heroic spirit and carefree spirit of moving unhindered and killing all over the world was exactly the same as Zi Xieqing's!
Chu Yang's heart changed for a while. He connected the characteristics of Mo Qingwu, Wu Qianqian, Zi Xieqing, and Tie Buyao together. After mixing them together, he closed his eyes and felt that the Fairy Empress was standing calmly in front of him.
Suddenly, Chu Yang's heart ached so much that it hurt.
How many years have you been lonely … How many years have you been looking forward to … And how many years have you been helpless … Who will accompany me, dancing in the wind and clouds?
Who will accompany me, arrogant in the world?
Chu Yang's heart was agitated and his blood was boiling. He suddenly blurted out, "Me! I'll accompany you! I'll accompany you! "
"I'll accompany you, dancing in the wind and clouds! I'll accompany you, arrogant in the world! "
While his voice was still echoing, the Elven Empress' slightly narrowed eyes seemed to suddenly flash. Then, an illusory long sigh, as if a burden had been lifted off her shoulders, rang out.
Then, a ball of colorful light suddenly erupted from the Elven Empress' body. At first, it was just a faint glow, but gradually, that graceful and elegant figure could no longer be seen.
A soft and affectionate voice, yet illusory like a dream, recited, "You … accompany … me … dancing … in … the … wind … and clouds … I … accompany … you … arrogantly … in … the … world …"
Suddenly, an inexplicable ray of light flashed out from the Elven Empress' body, as if it was reluctant to leave. It circled around the hall once, and then broke through the air like lightning, disappearing without a trace.
The only direction that was known was the east.
Both of them were shocked by this turn of events. They were so shocked that they were almost speechless, and could only stare blankly.
Then, the light on the Elven Empress' body seemed to have dimmed a little. Then, another ray of light separated from her body, circled the hall once, and rushed out of the door, disappearing without a trace.
This time, the direction that it went was due west.
Then, another two rays of light flashed one after another, one in the south and one in the north. They also disappeared without a trace.
As the four rays of light gradually disappeared, another unforeseen event occurred.
Both of them fixed their eyes on the Elven Empress again, and they were both shocked.
They saw that the Elven Emperor's throne was already empty. The Elven Empress Wu Qiongxiao, who was still there just now, had disappeared.
It was as if she had turned into four rays of light just now, and drifted away with the breeze, no longer existing in this world. All of the past and traces of her existence were just a dream, and everything had turned into an illusion … Only a soft sigh, which seemed to have come from the underworld, seemed to still reverberate faintly in the hall.
Both of them felt as if they had an extremely bizarre dream. They were at a loss, and even until now, they still felt that it was unreal.
"Her Majesty the Elven Empress … actually disappeared just like that? How could it be? "Duke Yu felt lost.
Chu Yang took a deep breath, but he felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart. Although he was still a little disappointed, he felt as if he had accomplished something in his heart, and was actually exceptionally relaxed.
He even felt a little strange about his own mentality.
It was only reasonable that he should be disappointed and sad … How could it be like this?
However, in Chu Yang's heart, there seemed to be a faint feeling that the Elven Empress hadn't really disappeared. That aura seemed to still be reverberating around him … Or even, it had always been there, and had never left at all.
Before, after, after.
"You accompanied me, Qiongxiao, to dance with the wind and clouds … I accompanied you to conquer the world …" Chu Yang murmured. He looked at the empty throne thoughtfully, but inexplicably, four figures appeared in his heart.
Mo Qingwu.
Wu Qianqian.
Tie Buyao.
Zi Xieqing.
Just as the two of them were in a daze, light suddenly appeared on the throne again. A sparkling thing suddenly rose up, bringing with it a kind of long-lost excitement, as well as a kind of pleasant surprise of regaining something that had been lost.
"That's Her Majesty's Eternal Jade Sky Golden Buyao." Duke Yu's eyes flashed, and he explained.
Unexpectedly, the Calamity Sword suddenly let out a sword cry, and suddenly leaped into the air like a dragon. As if it was extremely excited, it shuttled back and forth in the air.
A clear sound of pleasant surprise, with a little bit of shyness, suddenly appeared. The Eternal Jade Sky Golden Buyao of the Elven Empress suddenly emitted a dazzling milky white brilliance. Then, the brilliance suddenly paused, and actually transformed into something that looked very soft, swaying in the air.
"Sword tassel! It's a sword tassel! "Chu Yang's eyes focused, and his breathing almost stopped.
After the golden buyao changed its new form, it actually turned into a sword tassel, infinitely soft, infinitely affectionate, and infinitely attached.
Floating in the air, it faintly gave off a delicate and pitiful feeling.
"Sword tassel …" Chu Yang only felt an inexplicable surge in his heart. Now, he didn't have the pleasant surprise of 'finally finding the eighth fragment of the Calamity Sword' at all. Instead, he was filled with a kind of infinite gentle joy of 'regaining something that had been lost' … He couldn't wait to take two steps forward, his face a little red. His right hand trembled uncontrollably, and he slowly stretched it out.
The sword tassel floated pitifully in the air, as if it was waiting for something, and also nervous about something … When it saw Chu Yang stretch out his hand to it, it seemed to finally be relieved, and gently floated down from the air, steadily and smoothly falling into Chu Yang's palm.
An incomparably familiar and infinitely gentle feeling of satisfaction rose in Chu Yang's heart.
Chu Yang even had an inexplicable impulse to put the sword tassel on his mouth and kiss it. Chu Yang gently picked up the sword tassel, and gently pressed it against his face. Feeling that extremely soft and intimate touch, he was inexplicably happy and gratified.
The Calamity Sword, which was still in midair, let out an extremely loud sword cry. The sword tassel flew up from Chu Yang's hand, and agilely went up to meet it.
Silently, the first seven fragments of the sword and the sword tassel merged together. Suddenly, a burst of dazzling light shot up into the air, and actually soared for tens of thousands of miles. It was unknown how high it was, or how far it was.
The Calamity Sword shuttled back and forth in the air, and in Chu Yang's Calamity Space, the Sword Spirit's expression was unusually solemn, and he sat cross-legged.
A voice slowly sounded in Chu Yang's mind, gentle and clear, with infinite affection, as if it was singing and dancing, singing and dancing … Chu Yang's dream-like feeling rose again.
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