Sikong smiled and raised his lips, raised his eyes and looked at the woman in white clothes, floating like a fairy. What kind of dance would Sister Huang dance?

"call…"

The wind started to blow again at some point. The light clouds drowned the bright moon and lost the moonlight. The sky and the earth darkened in an instant, and the snow-white figure on the stage also disappeared into the darkness.

People began to sigh, could it be that the fairy saw that there was nothing fun in the world and returned to the moon palace?

Just as everyone was feeling sad, a "click" suddenly came from the stage, with a very light sound. Only a few people who were close to the front of the stage had good cultivation and heard it.

Sikong laughed and heard the sound, but for a moment he couldn't think of what the crisp sound was like gold and jade. Instead, Wangu's eyes, who were sitting beside him, flashed, and his thin lips slightly raised, faintly spit out a word, "Ice."

ice?

Sikong laughed and said, before he could react, the clouds in the sky happened to dissipate, and a beam of moonlight was projected on the stage like a spotlight...

Crystal clear and cold smoke drifted, it was a lifelike ice lotus! And on the ice lotus was a fairy in white dancing with barefoots!

"Zheng..."

A clear sound of piano suddenly came from the air. Everyone looked in the sound, but the former girl Xianchen took out her long piano.

Her pair of light eyes as calm as water were looking at Sikong Huang in the air frantically. Her white fingertips kept teasing out a series of melodies, responding to the dance steps of Fairy Ice Lotus.

Turn around and raise your arms.

Millions of black hairs float with the wind, and the white gauze is clear and never stained with the world. Sikong Huang's dancing posture is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, as if it contains the entire rhythm of life; a pair of jade arms seem to have no bones, sometimes there are big waves, sometimes the breeze, and sometimes the birds flying in the mountains, as if they contain the heaven and earth in the changes.

Her body is soft and can be in any shape, but her eyes are a calm lake from beginning to end.

Moreover, this lake seems to be gradually freezing.

"Zheng!"

After the seven-style dance posture, Sikong Huang suddenly stopped, and the sound of the piano gradually slowed down.

Everyone held their breath, as if they did not dare to disturb the fairy who had descended to the mortal world in front of them, for fear that she would jump back to the moonlight.

The jade foot was light, and in a blink of an eye the white figure swept lightly again, but Sikong Huang did not fall into the ice lotus again, but stopped in the air where she swept to the highest point.

Suddenly, another crisp sound came from the air... to be precise, under Sikong Huang's feet.

This time, with the reflection of the moonlight, everyone really saw a newborn ice lotus.

It seemed as if it took root from the sky, from existence to none, an ice lotus bloomed instantly, flawless and crystal clear, but Sikong Huang's soft and boneless jade feet stepped on the ice lotus, which was even more transparent and fairer than the ice lotus...

“…”

Everyone is crazy.

Sikong Xiao was also stunned. Wow, this is the myth and legendary lotus emerged step by step?

Another seven-style dance posture, Sikong Huang tapped his toes on the ice lotus again, the white gauze fluttered, and another ice lotus bloomed under her jade-like charming feet...

The sound of the qigong has not stopped, and it is hovering in the world, like a fairy music on earth.

The dance of Sikong Huang has seven sections, seven sections and seven poses. At this moment, the seven 7749 poses have been completed. Seven ice lotus in the sky are circled, and Sikong Huang is floating in white in the middle.

Under the night moon, her snow-like skin emits a faint light, and her gauze-like white dress looks like a god in the sky, but that beautiful face that is even more beautiful than the ice lotus beside her.

Looking at Sister Huang who was high above like frost, Sikong Xiao frowned slightly, and had a slight thought in his heart, and his hands had already started to move.

Sikong Huang stood in the air, wanting to see where the little guy Xiaoxiao was hiding, but there were too many people under him, and the sky was dark, so I really couldn't find that little guy for a while.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at his bare feet. Sikong Huang was both angry and funny. He shook his head helplessly and was about to come down, but suddenly a burst of hot and surging spiritual power came from his body.

He was shocked. Before he could react, the fiery spiritual power rushed out of his body like a flying spirit. Sikong Huang was a little puzzled. He looked around and saw that the seven ice lotus condensed from himself were instantly evaporated into white smoke by the hot spirit power, and even the flying snow in the air was instantly evaporated into water mist.

"Sister Huang!"

Suddenly, a secret voice came from the sound of the word. Sikong Huang almost immediately identified where Sikong Xiao was. He suddenly turned around and saw the little guy waving his hand at his smile.

At this moment, a phoenix that resounded through the sky descended from the air and reached his ears in an instant.

Everyone raised their heads and exclaimed at the air.

"Is that a phoenix?"

"Oh my God! It's an ice phoenix!"

Sikong Huang looked at the sky, turned his eyes to Sikong Xiao who was grinning in the crowd, and asked in a secret voice: "Si Huang? Did you call me?"

Sikong Xiao nodded suddenly, "Yes, Sister Huang! Hurry up, fly to Sister Si Huang's back while the fog is not dissipated!"

"Why? What do you want to do?"

Seeing Sikong Huang frowned and confused, Sikong stomped his feet with a smile and anxiously. The time didn't wait for anyone! If the mist was about to dissipate, how could he create a magical scene of the immortal flying moon?! I don't know how much effort he has put into this show!

I gritted my teeth cruelly. I didn’t care about so much now, so I had to throw Sister Huang on it!

Just after Sikong Xiao made up his mind, Sikong Huang on the other side seemed to finally understand. He swung his long sleeves and soared into the sky, and in an instant it fell on the Bingli Phoenix hovering in the sky.

"cracking!"

The phoenix screamed for a long time, but did not rush to fly towards the horizon, but instead rushed towards the ground.

As the phoenix wings passed, the mist in the air immediately dissipated. At this moment, everyone could see clearly the sacred phoenix surrounded by the mist and the expressionless Sikong phoenix standing on the back of the phoenix.

"It's really a fairy!!"

The crowd's exclamations followed the first level, and many people even knelt on the ground and kowtowed into the air, "It turns out that Miss Gu Huang is the reincarnation of a god, otherwise how could it attract this divine phoenix?!"

Wu Shenli, Zhang Feng looked at the Gu Huang with a faint expression in the air. One firmly decided to take the initiative first, and the other firmly strengthened the belief of following the death;

As for the martial god Ruoqi Deqing and others, their eyes were full of shock and fear. They looked up at Sikong Huang, looking at her eyebrows that were unparalleled coldness and ruthless. The sixth sense of women told them...the woman in front of them would never be able to reach it.
Chapter completed!