MTL - The Portal of Wonderland-v2 Chapter 8 Wonderful visit

Ximen Xue saw Shimu’s look, and his eyebrows were slightly stunned.

Under the high platform, the invitations of the girls continued.

"It’s rare to invite people. If you refuse, you will not appreciate it, and we are happy today. Let’s go. When it comes to dance, I know something.” Zhong Xiu smiled and stood up and reached for the snow. .

Ximen Xue has a cold personality and has always disliked such a thing. If she does not use some tough means, I am afraid she will not go on.

However, Zhong Xiu’s hand has not yet extended, and Ximen Snow has suddenly stood up. The jade feet are a little bit, and her figure floats out, and it flutters like a white cloud.

Zhong Xiu’s face was amazed and the whole person stunned.

"Sister Simon is this... how is it changed today?" she said with some surprise.

Shi Mu is also a bit stunned. In his impression, Ximen Xue should not like these things.

The two were puzzled, but they also flew down the high platform.

Seeing that two more fairies joined, the crowd below immediately gave a bigger cheer.

The snow of Ximen was like a nine-day fairy. It turned slightly halfway in the air and landed near Jin Xiaoyu. It caused a burst of cheers.

"Snow, I can't think of you going out today. It really surprised me." Jin Xiaoyan also showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and laughed softly, but the dance steps did not stop.

Ximen Snow did not answer, the face was cold, the sleeves were raised, and two long-sleeved snakes generally explored the sky.

Stepping on the short steps, the slim waist swept through a graceful arc.

People are like jade, clothes are like snow.

Ximen snow is always independent on one foot, sometimes double ** wrong, body shape rotation, such as flying snow dance.

Ximen Snow Jump is also the same dance of heaven, but it is completely different from Jin Xiaoying's artistic conception, as if a snowy lotus on a moonlit night suddenly blooms.

All the people in the vicinity were stagnant, and then they burst out and shouted.

Shi Mu looked at Ximen Snow, and there was a glimpse of his eyes.

Jin Xiaoyu also stunned, and then showed a smile, swinging waist, and keeping up with the pace of Ximen Snow.

The two movements are exactly the same, as if one person is alone in the mirror, but it is a passion, a cold, ice, contrast, and people are so fascinated.

In the dance, Ximen Snow has been paying attention to Shimu here.

Seeing the look of Shi Mu Shimu, her eyes flashed a very joyful look.

Shi Mu and Zhong Xiu soon followed the people around them and sang and danced.

Zhong Xiu is in the sacred body of the Tianfeng people. The chess and songs and dances have been specially studied. The skirts are dancing and dancing, and the feet are dancing, like a green peacock.

The graceful dance is not the same as Ximen Snow and Jin Xiaoyan.

In contrast, Shi Mu's dance is much simpler, raising his hand sideways, kicking his legs and kicking his legs. The movement is extremely simple, but with these movements, a force is spread out.

The girls who attracted a lot of black Yan tribes in the vicinity looked at the eyes.

Not far from the black patriarch, he was relieved. He knew the identity of the four guests. However, it was the custom of their tribe to invite dance to the guests. If Shi Mu and others refused to go out, his prestige as a patriarch would be questioned.

Fortunately, these VIPs gave him face.

As soon as he waved his hand, the musicians around him played a more cheerful music.

Near the bonfire, a sacrificial arm wearing a flame robe danced, mourning the quirky curse in his mouth, and a fiery red stick in his hand directed at the bonfire.

A red glow flew out and fell into the bonfire.

boom!

The bonfire suddenly swelled several times, forming a huge pillar of fire.

"Burn my body, to sing the fire!" The people of the nearby Black Yan tribe saw this scene and sang in unison.

As time passed, the surrounding music gradually changed, and there was less tragic and more gentle and lingering.

The people of the Black Yan tribe no longer dance with their hands and spread out.

Some of the older people began to retreat and sit around to enjoy fine food and wine. Only some young men and women still stayed on the field.

Some young men frequently approached the girls in the family and made a request for a dance.

"This is the custom of the Black Yan tribe. The man can send an invitation to the woman at this moment. If the woman accepts it, the two can become husband and wife lovers."

Shi Mu four people have gathered together at this moment, Jin Xiaoyu explained.

Shi Mu heard this, and his heart suddenly moved.

The Ximen snow face on the side is also a move, watching the men and women who are already holding hands and dancing, and they have a longing in their eyes.

Jin Xiaoyan’s mouth showed a hint of meaningful smile. He suddenly stretched his arm and pushed a hand on Ximen Snow.

Ximen Xue was a little absent-minded, his body suddenly became unstable, and he fell toward the front of the stone shepherd.

The four people stood at the moment, and Shi Mu’s face was slightly surprised, and he even reached out to hold the Ximen Snow.

A fragrant scent came over, Shi Mu breathed a meal, and there was only the word soft jade in the mind.

Ximen Xue was a little surprised, and then his face was flushed, spreading from his cheeks to his neck, and he couldn’t tell the temptation.

Shi Mu’s eyes were blurred.

Jin Xiaoyan pushed Ximen Snow and immediately retired back to the back.

Zhong Xiu looked at Jin Xiaoyan, his eyes flashed slightly, and then a smile appeared on his lips. He also floated and then retired, hiding his body shape.

The actions of Kim Min Jong and Chung Xiu are slight, but of course it is impossible to get through the eyes and ears of Ximen Snow and Shi Mu at the moment.

Ximen Xue was shy, and when he moved his shoulders, he had to break away from the embrace of Shimu.

Shi Mu's hands were strong and he hugged the body of Ximen Snow.

"Snow, we have missed it once, this time we can't miss it again, I won't let you go again." Shi Mu said softly, his eyes were as bright as he could, and he grasped the eyes of Simon Snow, and he was almost arrogant. Open the minute.

Ximen Snow is no longer struggling, and the light of the water appears in the eyes.

Shi Mu’s arm forced the Ximen snow into his arms.

His fingers moved, and a faint yellow mantle shrouded the bodies of the two men. The light flashed, their figures disappeared from the place, and the surrounding black inflammatory people did not notice.

The night carnival soon passed, and at the dawn of the day, the black Yan people packed up and left the valley.

The resident of the Black Yan family is not here.

The black patriarch turned his head and glanced at the black mountain peak, and sighed.

Last night, four guests, especially the Golden Fairy, did not know when they left. If they could stay for a little longer, it would be fine.

Jin Xiaoying’s cultivation is very clear. He is definitely far above the owners of the Black Yan tribe. Just Jin Xiaoyu can do a little bit of guidance like that of the year. The Black Yan tribe may have a few more masters.

Since the catastrophe of that year, some people in the Black Yan tribe have somehow, and it has become more and more difficult to cultivate, and there have even been many people who can't sense the aura of heaven and earth.

If you can't sense the aura, you can't cultivate. This has never happened before.

The strength of the Black Yan tribe has declined a lot in these years.

Not only the Black Yan tribe, the major tribes on the barbarian wilderness, like the Black Yan tribe, no one knows what is going on.

The black patriarch shook his head and sighed again and turned away.

On top of a black mountain peak, Shi Mu four stood here, watching the black Yan tribe that gradually went down.

Jin Xiaoyan’s face was covered with a strange smile, and his eyes swept through Ximenxue and Shimu from time to time.

Ximen snow was reddish on the face, but there was no shame before, and he stood beside the stone shepherd.

"French, what are you looking at?" Zhong Xiu asked softly.

At this moment, Shi Mu looked at the people of the Black Yan tribe below, and his brows were slight, and he seemed to think about it.

"You have lived in the Blue Star for a hundred years, and you should have discovered that there are more and more people who can't cultivate on the Blue Star. For example, in the Black Yan tribe below, at least 30% of the people have no spiritual fluctuations." Shemu silenced and said.

In these years, he traveled on various major planets and found similar problems, but at that time he was full of brains looking for Zhong Xiu, did not care.

Ximen Xue and Zhong Xiuyi, the two of them have been working in closed doors for most of these years, but they have not noticed this.

"It is true. I have traveled around the Blue Star in these years. I have also discovered this situation. It started after the disaster. Why is this so? Is it related to the changes in the stars?" said Jin Xiaoyu.

Shi Mu’s eyes flashed, and his mind was such a conjecture.

The door of the mysterious world is opened, and the law of the mysterious space is also changing. It should be because of this that some people cannot cultivate.

He sighed in his heart, and it seems that the influence of the opening of the door of the mysterious world is far more profound than he expected.

"We can't do anything about these things, let's go." Shi Mu shook his head, no longer thinking about it, turned and wanted to leave.

"Several friends, please wait a moment." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

The four people flashed near the void, and a middle-aged monk with a fat ear and a big ear appeared out of thin air.

Shi Mu’s pupils shrank and his heart was shocked.

With his cultivation, before the monk appeared, he was completely unaware of the slightest signs.

"Master of the sky!" Zhong Xiu three people, a surprise.

This person who came here is not someone else. It is Zhong Xiu’s wonderful monk in their mouth.

"Three, not seen for many years, don't come innocent." Huang Rou's round face burst into a bright smile, hands clasped together.

"Master, too, the help of the past, we have always remembered in the heart." Zhong Xiu said gratefully.

Ximen Xue and Jin Xiaoyu are also the same, and they are respectful to the wonderful monk.

"It’s just a matter of raising your hands. The poor and the three donors have a relationship. You don’t have to be polite.” The monk and the monk smiled, his eyes turned slightly and fell on Shimu.

From the beginning, Shi Mu has been looking at the magical monk up and down, and there is a glimpse of Jin Mang in the pupil.

His face was dignified, and this wonderful monk in front of him could not see through.

Even in the face of the emperor, he did not feel this way.

"Shimudaoyou, the first time I met, I am fortunate." The wonderful monk and the tenth line of the ceremony, although still a smile, but a little more serious.

"Masters are wonderful clouds? Show them, they are mastered by the masters, Shimou is grateful." Shi Mu said.

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