The sky is high and far away, blue and clear.

A flower fell, silently stirring the air, and the air was stained with the scent of flowers.

"Auspicious day,

Mu will enjoy the emperor;

Fu Chang Jian Xi Yuer,

Loud and loud;

Yao Xi Xi Yuyao,

The general will put Xi Qiongfang;

Steamed orchids,

Dian Gui wine pepper pulp;

Raise the drums,

soothing the festival and singing;

Chen Zhu is a great advocate;

The spirit is in a beautiful suit,

Fang Fei is full of flowers;

The five tones are complicated,

Jun Xin Xin Xi Lekang. ”

The ancient and ethereal song is gradually approaching, the sky is full of flowers, and it is falling like rain, and in the rain of flowers that are intoxicated, the dancing goddesses come slowly.

Three thousand instruments, subtle notes.

Jialing Pinga, dancing day and night.

In the world of the ten directions, the golden lotus gushed out.

The golden Phantom Lotus Divine Deer turned into a golden light, and with a slight leap, it jumped a hundred zhang away, and the golden light swayed.

In the midst of the flowers, eight black celestial horses rode a golden carriage.

In the clear sky, the golden lotus flower gushing out of the car **, reverently prostrate at the feet of the king of the gods.

So high, so far away, the sky is falling, and the humble human race doesn't even have the courage to look up.

In the pious silence, the national teacher Lu Lian's immortal robe knelt down, and the emperor of the human race behind him also knelt down, and in an instant, all the human races knelt down.

Among the figures who were bowing down and bowing, only one person raised his head ignorantly, watching with bated breath at the carriage passing by from the high sky and the surging golden lotus.

Between heaven and earth, there are colorful flowers, and in the air, even the floating dust, carries an indescribable fragrance.

She stood alone, looking up at him so hard.

In the sky, the ethereal and sacred song had reached above her head.

"Yulan Tang Xi Mufang,

Gorgeous clothes;

Emperor Lian curled up and stayed,

rotten and unclear;

Jian will be the palace of longevity,

It shines with the sun and the moon;

The dragon drives the emperor's clothes,

Talk about the Zhou Zhang;

The Spirit Emperor has descended,

Lift far away in the clouds;

There is more than enough to see Jizhou,

Poor ...... all over the world"

In the golden carriage, slender fingers slowly lifted the corner of the curtain, and purple eyes looked out lazily.

What gorgeous flowers, what golden lotus, what sun, moon and stars, are not as bright as this noble light in his eyes.

The purple eyes that can only be possessed by the royal family of the God Realm represent the most supreme identity in this world.

The god king is chongxi, and he sets his sights on the human world.

Nine thousand years of gazing, still the same person.

"Hua Xi, kneel!"

Lu Lian's serious voice suddenly sounded, scolding Hua Xi.

Hua Xi was stunned for a moment, and slowly came back to her senses, only to find that everyone knelt down, only she was standing, so abruptly.

And the emperor's carriage was slowly passing over her head.

She bit her lip and slowly knelt down on one knee.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that he was not the cat control emperor who gently teased her in Chonghua Palace.

He is a god-king who is worshipped by the Six Realms.

The heart is a little sour, a little astringent, unprovoked, a kind of sadness and humility.

So he is high up, the lonely sky Gao Yue in the Nine Heavens, in her life, is there a way to stand by his side again?

Not as a cat, but as a human race.

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It's Monday again, please do your hand to recommend tickets and monthly passes to the old road. I wrote the survey ceremony very carefully, I was afraid that it would not be written well, after all, it was a fabulous scene, so I was afraid that I would be funny if I was not careful, and my brain was about to be written...... Ask for vote compensation~~~~(>_