Chapter 946: Divine Dance

The Pope was shocked, and the faces of the white-robed people beside him were twisted together, and the eyes of the two were fixed on Jamina, to be precise, on the "Divine Sacrifice Robe" on Jamina. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jamina wore a wide, thick white robe, a jade crown on her head, a long girdle around her waist, wide round trousers under the robe, and gold stripes on her bare feet.

This strange costume is very exquisite, the white robe depicts clouds, the left sleeve is flamed, the right sleeve is frosty, the jade crown on the head is carved from seventy-two round jade, each round jade has its own different texture, delicately depicting different pictures, the long belt of the waist is dragged straight to the ground, there is a beautiful picture on both sides, the flowing gold trousers are trimmed with fire gold in the depths of the Shalit Desert, and the golden lines on the bare feet are depicted with precious fire gold.

This is recorded in the memories of the rulers, who were the masters of the sacrifices they wore thousands of years ago, when they wore sacrifices, offered food, wealth, and pleased the gods with drums.

Of course, Tian Xian made this set of "Shenhuang Sacrifice Robes" a hundred times more gorgeous, thousands of years ago human beings did not have so many precious items to decorate a set of clothes, but the overall style has not changed, if anyone knows that history, or what records were left at that time, then you can see the usefulness of this set of clothes at a glance.

The Pope couldn't help but stand up and asked in a deep voice: "Young man, where did you get this "Divine Sacrifice Robe" from?"

Tian Xian rubbed Jamina's little head, smiled and encouraged her, and replied casually: "Your Excellency, I am a divine inspiration who has been instructed by the gods, and naturally I got it from the gods. ”

"Ridiculous!"

The white-robed old man behind the Pope shouted loudly: "The Shenhuang sacrificial robe is a holy object that is only used when worshipping the gods......!

The white-robed old man trembled angrily, and Tianxian just flattened his mouth, "Old man, what you said is right, but what you see now is the only god sacrifice who can wear the divine robe, and only women who are proficient in dance rhyme can become god sacrifices, which are personally selected by the gods." ”

"You...... Full of nonsense!!"

The white-robed old man looked like he was about to have a seizure, and the Pope frowned and gently interrupted him, "Young man, I don't know where you learned about the Shenhuang sacrifice robe, but the god sacrifice is not just about wearing it, the Shenhuang dance used when worshipping the god has long been lost, and all that is left is a set of patterns of the Shenhuang sacrifice robe, this lion man, can you dance the Shenhuang dance?"

Tian Xian smiled, and laughed extremely cunningly.

"Your Holiness the Pope, don't you remember when I said that I had proof that I was the Inspired One? Tian Xian looked at Jamina encouragingly, "Go ahead, let them see!"

"Mmmm! Jamina, let them see!" Jamina, puffing out her cheeks and clenching her two little fists.

The Pope and the white-robed old man watched in amazement as Gimina ran to the center of the hall, her slender body slowly leaning down, her arms slightly raised, and her soft five fingers, which were completely different from those of the lion, were like flower petals, blooming one by one......

Just for a moment, an inexplicable solemn and solemn aura descended in the main hall.

With her feet light and her clothes swaying, Giamina straightened up and danced.

The flames on the robe began to jump as Jamina danced, emitting a dazzling light, the frost condensed and made a crisp sound, the fog was misty, and Jamina's figure swayed, as if shrouded in a layer of hookah.

The patterns on the Divine Emperor's robe seemed to come to life.

The golden lines at Jamina's feet lit up and she shone as she walked, and the delicate picture on her long girdle swirled and the gods in the painting seemed to be dancing with Jamina.

There was silence in the main hall, except for the sound of Gamina stepping lightly on the ground and jade beads on her head, but the scene of flying fire and frost and dancing gods bathed in light was vivid.

The Pope and the white-robed old man were dumbfounded.

On the dome of the main hall, the sunlight under the transmission seemed to gather around Jamina, and the delicate and lovely face of the little lion man was illuminated in every detail, and the inhuman face was solemn and holy, and the brown and yellow eyes flashed with the brilliance of the sun, as if the eyes of the world were pitying......

Opening her mouth slightly, Gamino sang the first syllable.

The Pope and the white-robed old man suddenly turned pale when they heard the sound, and Tianxian who was sitting on the side to watch the show was also surprised and inexplicable.

The Shenhuang Dance does have a sacrificial song, but it is composed in the ancient language of the gods, Tianxian didn't ask Jiamina to learn this, but he said it casually at the time, Tianxian didn't expect Jiamina to remember it!

The melody of the festival song was very simple, with only a few syllables, but Tianxian felt that it was difficult for Jamina to learn this, and the little lion man who laughed and made trouble all day long could not sing solemnly.

But this opening, Tianxian is really extremely surprised.

This singing is clear and long, with a girl's sweet voice, but more solemn and solemn, and even ...... With a bit of inexplicable majesty.

To Tianxian's surprise, when Gamina sang the second syllable, there was a sudden movement in the hall.

The sunlight became extremely dazzling, gathering around Jamina, smearing every part of her silhouette in a golden color, compared to the rest of the hall in the dark, and in the whole main temple, it seemed as if she was the only one, and she was the only voice.

The dance continued, Gamino sang syllable after syllable, the light and darkness of the hall chased after Gamina's figure, and the little lion man was wrapped in bright light and shadow, each step like a silhouette imprinted in the air.

The sacrificial song shook the main hall of the main god, and as the sacrificial song gradually became high-pitched, there was an abnormal sound in the main hall, as if it was a sigh, and as if it was a shout, a thin blue light visible to the naked eye appeared out of thin air in the main hall, slowly rotating around Jamina.

Jamina's eyes were half-closed, and her whole mind was immersed in the Divine Dance, as if she was not aware of the situation around her at all.

The Pope and the white-robed old man turned pale, and Tianxian was also dumbfounded.

No one had imagined this before.

Marina had never sung a sacrificial song in front of the heavens, and this had never happened when she practiced the Shenhuang dance.

This sight disappears at the end of the song.

Those thin blue rays of light quietly dissipated, and the sunlight in the main hall spread out again, illuminating every place.

Gamino turned slightly, took one last step, and finally stopped after the last splash of color of the Divine Glory robe swirled.

"Hoo ............"

Jamina let out a long breath, retracted her steps, stood up, and then her small chest rose and fell, the weight of the Shenhuang robe and the jade crown on her head was not light, and if you want to dance this Shenhuang dance well, you need to accurately master the strength, which is very physically demanding.

Turning around, Jiamina ran to Tianxian with a smoke, and asked with some excitement: "Master, how is Jiamina jumping?"

This was the most perfect time for Jamina.

Tianxian is still in a daze......

Although he didn't pay attention to it, Tian Xian did remember that the original Jiamina training dance was intended to appear at a suitable celebration to improve the conflict between humans and aliens, and the Shenhuang Dance was intended to be danced by the four girls.

But later the fourth girl once said that this divine dance Jiamina is more suitable to dance.

Because she has a pure heart.

She doesn't hate the people who once tied her up outside the village to be a monster bait, nor is she hostile to humans, she is born an alien and is often full of anger Tu Ge, she doesn't hate, and she doesn't know how to be jealous, in Jiamina's eyes, the world is always beautiful, with the world's own rules, and every creature is wonderful, whether it's a foreign race or a human race......

It is true that the memory of the Dominator also said that the Shenhuang Dance requires a dancer with a pure heart and a pious faith, but ......

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that the sky was idle, Jiamina ignored herself and couldn't help pouting.

"Ah...... It's good! It's perfect! You're ...... When did you learn the ritual song?"

Jamina laughed, her ears moved excitedly, and she whispered, "The fourth sister said that she wanted to surprise the master, but she couldn't tell the master first." ”

"I see. Tianxian couldn't help laughing, and lowered his voice: "This surprise is good!

Rubbing Jamina's little head, Tian Xian glanced at the side hall, "Take this off, put on your shoes, the ground here is much colder than our Fire Leaf City, go quickly." ”

Milina's idle hand rubbed her hand, happily agreed, and trotted all the way to the side hall to change clothes with her bare feet.

When Tianxian turned around, the Pope and the white-robed old man were still in shock.

Tianxian thought to himself that this was good, and scared these two old people, but let alone you, even I was taken aback......

The Pope's face was pale, he slowly sat back in his seat, and asked the white-robed old man behind him in a low voice, "Just now, did you see it?"

The white-robed old man was also covered with cold sweat, "Look, I see it...... The Holy Spirit actually responded. ”

"Hmm......" The Pope's face became even more ugly, and he muttered for a long time, but did not speak.

"Could it be that this little ghost is really ......" the white-robed old man himself stopped, "No, it's impossible......"

The Pope pinched the bridge of his nose and said after thinking about it again, "You should go and ask Lord Lingguan again immediately, and be sure to ask him why he is staying in Fire Leaf City." ”

"Yes!" the white-robed old man hurriedly retreated.

Tianxian watched the white-robed old man leave, but the Pope didn't speak, and he wasn't in a hurry, anyway, it was the Pope who should be anxious now.

Eating snacks and drinking tea, I waited slowly, and after a while, the old man in the white robe almost ran back.

This time, the white-robed old man already showed a look of horror in his eyes, and said to the Pope: "Lord Lingguan is angry and says that he wants to drink in Fire Leaf City, don't let us disturb him. ”

The Pope's face was distorted, "Did Lord Lingguan really say that?"

"Yes, this is the message that the kite brought back. The white-robed old man took out a scroll of paper.

The Pope opened it and looked at both sides quickly, then slowly closed the note and sighed, "It's the handwriting of Lord Lingguan, what the hell is going on, what kind of wine are you drinking at this time?"

"Your Excellency the Pope, look at ...... now" The white-robed old man glanced at the person sitting below, waiting for you to speak.

The Pope tucked the note into his sleeve, stood up and said, "Young man, today...... You've surprised me, but I've got some important business to attend to today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if there's anything to say. ”

"Oh!" Tian Xian stood up, "you have a lot of opportunities, you don't care more about me, the little duke, since you have important things to deal with, please take care of it, we only visited some places here yesterday, and we are going to continue today." ”

"I'll send someone to guide you. ”

Tian Xian smiled, "No need, we don't need a guide with Guli." ”

The Pope nodded with a dark face, didn't say anything more, turned around and left with the white-robed old man.

Tian Xian is not in a hurry, or wants to see what other means the Holy Spirit Temple will have, the existence of the spirit official makes Tian Xian realize that the Holy Spirit Hall definitely has hidden strength, this is a good opportunity to see the Holy Spirit Temple clearly.

Leaving the main shrine, Tian Xian looked at the sun in the sky on the stone steps and couldn't help but feel happy, "Jamina, what do you want to eat today? Master, I'll treat you!"

"Really!!" Countless little stars suddenly popped up in Jamina's eyes, "Jamina saw it yesterday! here, here, here, here, here, all of them!"

Take out the map, and Jamina will rain down on it.

"Well, let's go, everybody's going!"

Tian Xian once again drove into the streets of the Holy Spirit Temple headquarters with everyone, and today's theme is: Eat!

In the City of Fire Leaves.

The spirit officer is still drinking with Shiro, he has nothing to do in a day, most of the time he is here in Shiro.

"Is it your friend again?" Lingguan glanced at his spirit kite on the side of the white wine pot, and just now Bai Yilian wrote several notes in a row.

"Ah, didn't I say I have a lot of friends. Shiro nodded and replied casually.

"You can even write seriously, and time has changed a lot. "Just now, the spirit officer saw with his own eyes that Bai Cheng was serious and wrote a few notes there.

Bai laughed, "Of course, time can change anything, and this world is the same, and once it changes, it won't change back." ”

"Really?" the spirit officer looked at Bai, "Do you believe that history will not repeat itself?"

"There is no history that can really repeat itself, the past years have been buried forever, and we today will never be able to return to yesterday's self. Raising his glass, he smiled and said, "In memory of yesterday's self, I drank this cup." ”

Lingguan frowned slightly, "If you abandon the past, there will be no tomorrow." ”

Bai Duhe drank the wine in the glass and spat out the wine freely, "It's true, but sometimes, if you don't put down those things in the past, you can't move forward anymore." ”

"It seems that we don't see things very differently. ”

"Isn't it always like this......" (To be continued.) )