Accidentally enter the King's Key and gain a hundredfold increase in immortality

Next to the chess boy, there was a dancing girl who couldn't help but turn a small dance step and dance.

"No matter how many times I listen to it, Sister Yuhuan's pipa is so moving......

"Why can't Ah Li's dance be done?" This dancing girl was also an extremely beautiful girl, she was slightly delicate, tall, and had rabbit-like ears on her head, but it was red.

"Because the lute will make you hear what your heart desires and see what you dream of. "The Peony Fang Shi spoke, his voice magnetic and enchanting, this person is very mysterious.

"People like Sister Yuhuan's songs because they can feel happy, right? The girl seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and her face was delicate, glowing with a shy red glow.

The peony priest did not answer, but closed his eyes and quietly admired and listened.

The long, long time ago, people were displaced by the war, and the orphans who fled to survive from the clutches of the demon seed and came to the desert came to my eyes.

There, they discovered the Great Wall and were blessed by it.

Everyone is born with the right to live and a desire for happiness, even orphans.

They are like lonely birds, longing for their own happiness.

At that time, Fang Shi also believed that he had found the happiness ...... he had always dreamed of

On the high-rise Phoenix Building of Changle Fang, a beautiful woman is dancing as a companion.

The colored light is dotted, the girl flies from the jade boat to the phoenix tower, the green silk flies under her feet, and the peaceful light is emanated.

The purple wisps of fairy clothes dancing on the outermost are fluttering, not eating the fireworks in the world, like fairies in the moon.

She was dancing, and she was dancing beautifully.

At night, Chang'an City is gorgeous, the starlight falls in the sky, like thin smoke, falling in the city, and the moonlight is like water waves, dripping down.

The blue lake reflects the moon in the sky and the prosperous Chang'an.

The girl's song ended, and the applause around her was thunderous.

People who are immersed in beauty and happiness because of the beautiful music send cheers.

But her delicate and beautiful face showed confusion.

She couldn't feel it. Nothing ...... felt

Happiness? What does that feel like? She looked enviously at the people who were immersed in joy, hoping to experience happiness, even if only once.

And what about the chivalrous traveler who was dancing the sword and composing poetry?

The sound of the lute stopped.

I only saw a line of poetry in the sky, which was transformed by the sword qi, at this time the thunder vibrate, there was lightning dancing, it seemed that the sky was also shaken, and the end of the poem was written to be domineering and leaky, flying and free:

Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color. "

Everyone was shocked, this person's poems were really shocking, and the poems became ghosts and gods.

Chang'an City at night is not quiet, there are pedestrians in the streets and alleys, heroes from all over the world are drifting, and melodious music comes from the famous pavilions.

Next to the street, the palace is innumerable, golden and brilliant, the lights are bright, and the light is flashing as far as the eye can see.

Everyone was attracted by this line of poetry, because this poem was written by Yang Yuhuan.

Since ancient times, Chang'an City has been a city that never sleeps, with a piece of palace, surrounded by gods, and Ruixia blooming, a dreamlike scene.

But today's hustle and bustle is all because something big has happened.

The stars are falling, the moonlight is like water, and the entire imperial city is shrouded in a layer of sacred tillage, a piece of beauty, and the songs and piano songs are gently chirping.

The aroma of wine wafted from the sky, and a magnificent imperial city was dazzling, brightly lit, suspended in the sky beside the street.

"Good wine, it is definitely a thousand-year-old wine, a peerless wine!" At this time, Li Bai was holding a jar of fine wine, and walked on the temple while drinking.

Naturally, people don't notice walking around the tiled houses made of gold.

Not far away, a divine ship was even bigger than the jade boat standing upright by the lake.

There is a man in purple alone, mysterious and domineering, with his hands behind his back and long black hair dancing wildly.

He is messy and beautiful, his eyes are incomparably deep, and he is independent and cold.

"Young Emperor!" someone exclaimed, recognizing this person, he was directly frightened.

"This man is the son of the First Emperor, Hu Hai. "

A big golden ship, extremely magnificent, like a building.

The prince and young emperor, with flying black hair and a pair of different eyes, represent the yin and yang of Qiankun, and have the opportunity of life and death.

He restrained his breath, and Chang'an City has special laws, otherwise how could such a character be so close to the people?

This kind of character, as soon as he releases his breath slightly, it is a twelve-magnitude earthquake, overwhelming mountains and seas.

The young emperor, there is the spirit of a king, especially the mysterious sense of detachment, I can't imagine what has been reached.

He is heroic, and his divine iron suit is dazzling.

The nine dragon qi was dancing all the time on his body, his black hair was messy in the wind, he was like the emperor of heaven in the dust, extremely powerful.

"Whew!".

The divine light was shining, and beside him, a ten-meter-tall male lion was standing, with a bright body and hair all over his body as if he was inlaid with small suns.

Around it, it is as if glowing gold is carved in the air.

Those were all made up of small particles, and each golden particle could burst out at any time to destroy the power of the sun, moon and stars.

Apparently he was also attracted to the sound of the lute and came to see it.