Chapter 2833

The long-lasting fire of heaven and earth was slowly extinguished in front of the wonderful man's dance of fire.

At dawn, a red sun leaped out of the horizon.

The golden glow lit up the whole wilderness.

Women's dance has not stopped, blue sky, under a patter of rain.

The rain moistened the land that was burned to ashes by the fire of heaven and earth, drilling out a piece of fluffy green.

All living things, in front of the woman, prostrate on the ground, happy and sincere.

It is also a vision of heaven and earth.

But different from the Tianhe river that caused thousands of lives to fall, this rain made the lifeless land and life come back to life again.

It was a fire dance, but it was also a blessing rain.

The fire was subdued, even the spirit of water.

The figure of the woman, in the light of the water and the sun, gradually travels, Miaoman's song is constantly echoing in my ears.

The intermittent rain, falling on the ground, aroused a layer of water mist.

After the creeping creatures, a man came slowly.

Water mist blocked that person's appearance, leaf Lingyue can only see a pair of burning eyes.

"Who is she?"

It seems that after a long time, ye Lingyue has come back to God.

The woman did not turn from beginning to end.

Although it is only in consciousness, for the first time, ye Lingyue has a similar feeling.

That woman, she is very familiar with, familiar with as her own breath.

"All creatures call her the mother of the earth. In order to achieve the fire sacrifice, the body must be dancing and the singing voice should be the word. Whether you can understand the sacrifice of the priest of fire with this remnant of ancient times depends on your own creation. "

In the sound of candlelight, there is a sense of remembrance.

In ancient times, it was the best time.

Heaven and earth open, good and evil are not divided, even day and night are so pure, everything is the origin.

Unfortunately, in the end, all this was torn up by greed and desire.

It is like an oil lamp that will be extinguished. Once it is used, it will be annihilated between heaven and earth.

Except ye Lingyue, no one in the world can see the sacrifice of fire chief.

Ye Lingyue's eyes have changed, and there is no sense of taking it lightly any more.

If she can't understand the fire sacrifice, which has been handed down from ancient times, she can only watch it disappear in the torrent of years.

A cold and hot feeling came alternately.

She closed her eyes and the memory flowed by like water.

Ye Lingyue is not a dancer. Her mother, Yunsheng, taught her how to practice medicine and help the world. Her father taught her how to March and fight, but no one taught her how to sing and dance.

She has a moment of hesitation, she is afraid of desecrating this extraordinary dance, but if she gives up, this ancient heritage will be extinct.

In my heart, I'm fighting between man and nature.

Her body surface, Tiangang holy wall is constantly weakening.

The fire of Liangyi is like a monster, occupying territory all around her.

The ground under her feet quickly condensed into a layer of ice.

Her long black hair turned to ashes in the flames of poisonous tongue.

When the candle thought that ye Lingyue was going to give up, ye Lingyue's lips moved slightly, and the first note came out of her lips, which was even more delicate than the rose in spring.

The fire of the text, one by one into a beautiful note.

When the song came, the Liangyi fire, which had already approached ye Lingyue, seemed to feel awed and quickly retreated.

But in consciousness, candlelight is still worried.

Fire dance is not a kind of dance.

It is a kind of special rhythmic dance that the mother of the earth understood all things in the world in ancient times, from sunrise and sunset to flowers and flowing water.

It doesn't even have the exact action, everything comes from the heart.

The mother of the earth, with compassion in her heart, danced a dance that saved thousands of lives.

But that kind of mind, ordinary people how to understand.

In particular, ye Lingyue is young and does not have the mood of mother earth.

Phase from the heart, dance from the heart.

The worry of candlelight soon became a reality.

Although relying on memory and natural singing voice, ye Lingyue can clearly and completely sing the words of Si Huo.

However, ye Lingyue could not break through the most important dance of fire fighting.

Ye Lingyue's limbs are still stiff and incomparable. She is not a born dancer. Even if her heart moves with her will, it is difficult to understand the wonderful dance of mother earth.

Notes into an ancient text, in the whole body of Ye Lingyue, but because of the fire dance can not be carried out, can not play a real role.The heavenly wall on ye Lingyue's body surface finally broke up.

She was exposed to Liangyi fire without protection.

Liangyi fire began to attack the city and plunder the land, and rushed to it crazily.

Ye Lingyue can even hear the sound of Zizi fire and smell the burning smell of her hair.

Sweat drips from the forehead and evaporates or freezes in mid air.

The candle gave a long sigh.

"You'd better give up. You'd better avoid it first."

But stubborn as ye Lingyue, still motionless.

"I said, you girl, how can you be so stubborn? After all, you are not the mother of the earth, and it is reasonable that you will not be the priest of fire."

The candle was a little anxious.

What would mother earth do if she were here?

If only she were the mother of the earth.

Ye Lingyue's brain, only such a stubborn idea.

At the same time when this idea flashed, ye Lingyue only felt his divine consciousness, in a moment, slightly moved.

Like the original calm lake, suddenly put a small stone.

Her divine consciousness is like a ripple on the lake of heart.

The divine consciousness, which is constantly spreading, collides with something between one thought and another.

On her forehead, the mysterious Yin seal of God sent out a soft light. Ye Lingyue only felt that her divine consciousness had suddenly passed through the limits of time and space, and was connected with the mother of earth, who cherished the world in ancient times.

But all of a sudden, ye Lingyue opened her eyes. In her eyes, Jingguang flashed.

Her limbs moved like willows in the spring wind.

Her waist, incredibly soft.

With a slight leap between the feet, he jumped into the fiery Liangyi fire.

Ear is the spring breeze thousands of years ago, the foot is the boundless earth.

At that moment, she was no longer ye Lingyue, she was the mother of the earth with compassion thousands of years ago.

In my consciousness, when I saw this scene, the familiar dance and graceful song, the familiar gesture, every note, formed a real sacrifice for the fire.

A read of the sea, the spirit of communication, ye Lingyue is actually reached the dance of heaven and man.

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