Duke Yu said solemnly, "Her Majesty sacrificed 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. Only then did she ensure that the City of Fairies remained intact until today."
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 Empress?"
Duke Yu said, "Her Majesty's surname is Wu. Her name is … Wu Qiongxiao."
"Wu Qiongxiao …" Chu Yang murmured this name. He couldn't help but look again.
The Elven Empress' calm but majestic gaze also seemed to look back at him calmly at this moment.
Chu Yang felt his heart throbbing violently 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 beautiful, it also revealed a boundless majesty and dominance.
On the left was: Yu Ping Life's Wish, Breaking Weight, Wu Qiongxiao, Shaking the Heavens, Unable to Be Peerless, Unable to Break Heaven!
Chu Yang's heart trembled. This Empress is really … heroic! Unable to be 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 no one in the world who could compete with her back then?
Chu Yang looked carefully again. The Empress's gaze actually followed him again. This time, Chu Yang's heart skipped a beat. This time, he didn't move his eyes away for a long time.
He didn't know how much time had passed. Perhaps it was the blink of an eye, or perhaps it was a lifetime …
Suddenly, a crash broke the silence. On both sides of the Empress's throne, a piece of snow-white paper suddenly flowed out. With a whoosh, it directly extended several feet from the armrests of the throne and laid flat on the ground.
It was as if the Elven Empress had suddenly stood up. Her figure was graceful, and the snow-white sleeves on both sides swayed in the air. It was also as if a beauty had just finished dancing in the sky and was resting on the chair. Her long sleeves dragged on the ground, leaving only infinite gentleness …
Although it was just two pieces of white paper that suddenly appeared, the peerless beauty of this moment was deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone who saw it, and it would never fade away.
Duke Yu exclaimed in surprise. [Such a 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 looked over.
On the first piece of paper on the left was written: Who will accompany me? Dancing with the wind and clouds?
The second one on the right wrote: Who will accompany me, World Defying?
These two lines of words were actually questions. Who's going to dance with me? Who will accompany me to the World Defying Heavens? Although it was a question, the disdainful aura contained within was unparalleled. Perhaps only the two of them could accompany each other.
That peerless arrogance seemed to have crossed over a hundred thousand years and arrived in the sky! It was arrogance, aloofness, but also loneliness and solitude. In addition, there was also a trace of helplessness …
Chu Yang was startled. He suddenly raised his head.
Her Majesty the Empress was still sitting gracefully as before. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, and her gaze seemed to be fixed on him.
That aura of a ruler descending upon the world seemed to be coming at him 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 brows — 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 demeanor of a ruler descending upon the world was so similar to Tie Butian's! It was the Empress who similarly pitied the world and pitied the people …
Also, that unyielding strength in her bones and her weak persistence were no different from Wu Qianqian's. They were shockingly similar.
Finally, that heroic spirit and carefreeness 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 Butian together. After mixing them together, he closed his eyes and felt as if the Fairy Empress was standing right in front of him, standing calmly.
Suddenly, Chu Yang's heart ached so much that it hurt.
How many years have you been alone …
How many years have you been looking forward to …
And how many years have you been helpless …
Who will accompany me to dance in the clouds?
Who will accompany me to conquer the world?
Chu Yang's heart was in turmoil. His blood surged. He suddenly blurted out, "Me! I'll accompany you! I'll accompany you! "
"I'll accompany you to dance in the clouds! I'll accompany you to conquer the world! "
While his voice was still echoing, the Elven Empress' slightly narrowed eyes seemed to suddenly flash. Then, a long sigh, as if she was relieved of a heavy burden, rang in the air.
Then, a ball of colorful light suddenly erupted from the Elven Empress. At first, it was just a faint glow. 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 … to dance … in the clouds … I … accompany … you … to … conquer … the … world …"
Suddenly, an inexplicable light flashed out from the Elven Empress. As if reluctant to leave, it circled around the hall once. Then, it broke through the air like lightning and disappeared 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. They just stared blankly at it.
Then, the light on the Elven Empress seemed to have dimmed a little. Then, another ray of light separated and circled around the hall. Then, it rushed out of the door and disappeared 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 change occurred.
Both of them looked at the Elven Empress again. They were both shocked.
They saw that the Elven Emperor's throne was 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 wind. She no longer existed in this world. All the past and traces of her existence were just a dream. Everything was illusory …
Only a soft sigh, which seemed to 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. Until now, they still felt that it was unreal.
"Her Majesty … actually disappeared just like that? How can this be? "Duke Yu was disappointed and frustrated.
Chu Yang took a deep breath. 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. He was actually exceptionally relaxed.
He even felt a little strange about his state of mind.
It was reasonable for him to be disappointed and sad … How can this be?
However, in Chu Yang's heart, there seemed to be a faint feeling that the Elven Empress had not 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 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 the shadows of four people inexplicably appeared in his heart.
Mo Qingwu.
Wu Qianqian.
Tie Butian.
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 long-lost excitement and a pleasant surprise of regaining something that had been lost.
"That's Her Majesty's Eternal Jade Sky Golden Buyao." Duke Yu's eyes flashed as he explained.
Unexpectedly, the Calamity Sword suddenly let out a sword cry. It 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 and a little shyness suddenly appeared. The Elven Empress' Eternal Jade Sky Golden Buyao suddenly emitted a dazzling milky white light. Then, the light suddenly paused and 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 transformed into a new form, it actually turned into a sword tassel that was 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 actually did not 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 took two steps forward impatiently. His face was a little red, and his right hand trembled uncontrollably as he slowly reached out.
The sword tassel floated pitifully in the air, as if it was waiting for something, and also nervous about something …
Seeing Chu Yang reach out his hand to it, it seemed to finally be relieved. It gently floated down from the air and landed in 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, his heart was inexplicably happy and gratified.
The Calamity Sword in the air once again let out an extremely loud sword cry. The sword tassel flew up from Chu Yang's hand and lightly met the sword tassel.
Silently, the first seven fragments of the sword and the sword tassel merged together. Suddenly, a burst of dazzling light burst out and rushed into the air. It 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 rapidly in the air. In Chu Yang's Calamity Space, the Sword Spirit's expression was unusually solemn as he sat cross-legged.
A voice slowly sounded in Chu Yang's mind. It was gentle and clear, with infinite affection, as if someone was singing and dancing, singing and dancing …
Chu Yang felt as if he was in a dream again.
He only heard the voice say with infinite affection, "Light like a dream, dancing enchantingly in the sea of blood and the mountain of bones; holding a sword for thousands of miles, don't ask me, in life and death, to the heavens."
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