Immortals are not as good as dancing

After talking about this matter, Wu Changliu said: "Tomorrow I plan to let them all have a good rest for a day. The day after tomorrow at [-]:[-] am, the dance performance will officially start. You came back late this time, and the affairs of Wuying Palace have been hard, so let's go Take a good rest first."

This time, there is not much change from the previous dance performance.It's just that the part originally performed by Song Xi was changed to Wan Wan.Wu Changliu was also replaced by Lu Ziqi.

It's just that the person who leads the dance of Shenyang's wonderful dance must be a foundation builder, so when it comes to Shenyang's wonderful dance, Song Xi still has to lead the dance in person.

On the first day of spring, early in the morning, before the gate of the Tianwu Tower was opened, the square outside the Tianwu Tower was crowded with people.

Everyone in the Tianwu Gate in the Tianwu Pagoda is also busy. The little ones are not high in cultivation, so they still have to sleep when it is time to sleep.In order to make them in a better state, Wu Changliu urged the little ones to sleep peacefully last night.

Early this morning, the little ones started to get up and dress up.

Gu Pan put on his clothes and combed his hair, and ran over to knock on Mengran's door.

Meng Ran, who also got up early in the morning, opened the door, and little Gu Pan raised his head and leaned in front of Meng Ran, pointing to his eyebrows.

Meng Ran, who understood, found out the rouge box, and when she was about to point with her finger again, she was stopped by Liangyi.Holding the talisman brush dipped in rouge, Liangyi firmly held the talisman brush and drew a very square dot.

Seeing this, Meng Ran smiled and said, "Liangyi is more professional."

Pushing little Gu Pan to the bronze mirror in the room, and letting little Gu Pan take a picture by himself, little Gu Pan smiled and said to Liang Yi, "Thank you, Liang Yi."

Turning back to Meng Ran, he said, "Thank you, uncle."

This little Gu Pan is so cute, Meng Ran hugged the little Gu Pan in front of her, and slapped the little Gu Pan on the face.

Little Gu Pan froze for a moment, covering his face a little shyly.After Meng Ran let go of him for a while, she was still a little dazed, she regained her senses and hesitated for a moment, then moved to Meng Ran's cheek and smacked.

Seeing Meng Ran laughing happily, little Gu Pan probably found the courage, ran to Liang Yi in two small steps, hugged Liang Yi's shoulders, smacked Liang Yi's face, tilted his head and smiled, and ran out happily.

So early in the morning, Meng Ran's heart was melted by little Gu Pan.

When the little ones were all tidy, it was already time, as Wu Changliu predicted.

At a moment's notice, the eight pagoda gates on the second floor of Tianwu Pagoda were opened, and the foundation-building monks holding the Yajian jade plaques performed their magical powers and landed lightly on the corridor outside the second floor of Tianwu Pagoda, holding the jade plaques in their hands. The card lightly touches the light curtain on the tower door and enters the tower.

At two o'clock, the eight tower gates on the first floor of Tianwu Tower finally opened, and the people crowded outside the tower had reached a tacit understanding at some point.At this time, the door opened, and they began to file in one by one.Although the gate has been opened, only one person is allowed to enter the tower gate with a layer of light curtain at a time.

After the number of people on the first floor of the Tianwu Tower reached the predetermined number of people in the Tianwu Tower, the light curtain blocked the people outside the tower, and the tower doors on the first floor were closed with a bang.

Meng Ran did not participate in the performance this time, and Wu Changliu also left him a private room.

Of course, this senior was not just for him to see, but more importantly, for Meng Ran to see the problem.Although everyone hopes that there will be no problems at all.

In the private room, there are three futons arranged in a few rows around a small table, and there is nothing else.Thinking that everyone came here for chance, and probably didn't pay attention to these foreign things, Meng Ran pressed some questions about the layout of the private room.

At [-]:[-] pm, the first and second floors of the Tianwu Tower gradually darkened, and the music began to sound at the same time.

After Wu Changliu's first ball performance, he visited most of the cultivators who built the foundation at the last ball performance, combined with the opinions of these cultivators, and modified some content. In order to express certain scenes more specifically, In this dance, some movements are more detailed.

Meng Ran thought it was good. After all, composing is his forte, but choreography is not. Last time, Song Xi was the main choreographer. He just tried his best to give some suggestions.He is happy to see that Wu Changliu can modify it better.

But after watching this dance, Meng Ran didn't know if he had participated in it before, or because he knew it was adapted from Song Xi's story, and he didn't have a strong sense of substitution.Maybe, next time they dance, they should try a different story?Or consider acting out those people in Liangyi Mountain who have been passed on by word of mouth, such as Wei Yunzhe's story?

Although he has already felt that several people seem to have begun to build foundations on the first floor of the Tianwu Tower, the number this time is obviously incomparable to the last time.

As the stage returned to silence, the tower darkened again.

This time when the drumbeat of Shenyang's Wonderful Dance sounded, the stage was empty, a beam of light hung down from the top of the tower, and the sound of heavy footsteps also spread from the top of the tower.

When Meng Ran looked in the direction of the footsteps like everyone else, what she saw was Song Xi who was stepping on the void step by step, and Gu Pan, Wu Changliu and others who were dancing around her on floating steps.

As the seven people slowly descended from the sky, figures finally appeared on the stage.The little disciples who had changed into their disciple uniforms appeared from below the stage in a handsome posture.

Ever since Song Xi appeared, Meng Ran, who was sitting in the private room, discovered that the aura in the Tianwu Pagoda had begun to change.

After all the six teams below took the stage, Wu Changliu and the others finally landed on the stage, but this time Song Xi stopped in the air with a light figure.

The wonderful dance of Shenyang attracted the aura to dance on the bodies of the people in the Tianwumen. When the aura began to light up on everyone, the light in the sky stage dimmed again.

Meng Ran was staying in the private room at this time, and it was different from the last time he danced directly, but he obviously felt that the aura around him began to penetrate into his body, and even gave him an urge to dance along.

As Shen Yang's wonderful dance continued, Meng Ran felt that in several private rooms nearby, someone had begun to advance to the small realm.There are also several more people who started to build the foundation.

Outside the tower that Meng Ran and the others couldn't see, many people who hadn't had time to enter the tower before, still gathered in the square outside the Tianwu tower and did not disperse.Although staying in the square can't see or hear the movements inside the tower, at this moment, I can feel the aura around Tianwumen suddenly become stronger.

When one of them raised his head in the air, he couldn't help pushing his companion: "Look, around the Tianwu Tower..."

The Qi Refining Cultivator who was pushed was not happy because he failed to enter the tower. He was pushed by his companion and was about to lose his temper. When he looked up, he saw the Tianwu Tower that was shining brightly : "This... is it the effect of the tower, or the dance of Tianwumen?"

"Don't you feel that the aura around you seems to have become stronger?"

Another person beside him already said: "That's right, the aura has become stronger. Unfortunately, I just felt it when I ran the exercise, and the aura is concentrated in the tower, which is not easy to absorb."

As soon as this remark came out, several people around couldn't help but try it, and then they all sighed: "I should have come here sooner if I knew it! It's too late to say anything now!"

A slightly older Qi-refining cultivator among the group of people said: "Isn't that why they don't accept Lingshi? I think it's not as good as it is said to be?"

The monk who said before that the spiritual energy is not easy to absorb said: "They didn't say no to it, they said that they don't accept it when entering the arena, and give it according to their own chances when they leave the arena."

"Give it according to your heart, so you can give it if you don't want to?" said the older Qi Refining Cultivator.

Then one person "sneered" and said: "No wonder this fellow Taoist seems to be in his thirties, and he is still wandering in the late stage of Qi refining. You don't even pay attention to the matter of cause and effect, right? Only if you can make progress Strange."

"What do you mean by that?" The elder monk frowned, his face full of displeasure.

It's a pity that no one is on his side this time. Some people have already said: "The way of heaven is unpredictable. Where do chances come from? You should give back as much as possible with your own strength, otherwise, one day in the future, the demons may invade If you don’t even understand such a simple truth, I think fellow Taoists should not come and compete with us for the position of Tianwumen. After all, the space is limited, so it would be a waste if you keep going in.”

The others also began to run on the older monk with one word or another.

Seeing that the conflict had intensified, and when they were about to make a move, a team of sword cultivators wearing the uniforms of Tianjianmen disciples shouted in this direction on the main road outside the square: "Quiet! Is there trouble in the square?"

"It's a patrol team." Some cultivators have already said.

"Patrol? Aren't they not patrolling except Naxinhui?"

Before the others could explain why, someone in the patrol group of sword repairmen had already said with a cold face: "You can either stay honest, or go back to Xianmeng Tower with us for a few days. Starting this morning You have been gathering here all the time, and you are not being honest, are you trying to make trouble?"

The few qi refining monks who were about to make a fuss immediately turned into quails.

The few sword cultivators from Tianjianmen didn't even walk away, they just lined up and stood on the main road near the side of the square.

Sitting in the private room, because of the aura gathered by Shenyang's Miaowu, Meng Ran, who has been sitting quietly and started to work his mind, has no idea that their first dance performance in Tianwu Tower has already made Xianmeng Temporary additional patrols were dispatched.

Maybe it's because Song Xi has already built a foundation, Song Xi has a high level of cultivation, this time the leading dancer, Shen Yang Zhi Miao Wu, has a better aura affinity than last time.

On the stage, Wu Changliu felt the aura rushing through his body over and over again. The twelfth level of Qi Refining had accumulated almost a lot of aura, and he began to quickly move towards Dzogchen.

As the lead dancer, Song Xi knew Wu Changliu's situation well.Under the influence of Song Xi, spiritual energy gathered around his body faster, Wu Changliu finally began to advance from the twelfth level of qi refining to the great perfection of qi refining after a heavy stepping movement.

At this moment, the aura in the Tianwu Pagoda seemed to come alive, and it quickly surged around the person who was promoted like Wu Changliu.In addition to the Wuchangliu on the stage, the surroundings of several private rooms were also surrounded by spiritual energy, emitting a spiritual light like the outside of the tower.

At this time, the aura in a private room suddenly changed, and the spiritual energy in the tower surged desperately in that direction as if summoned.Even with Song Xi's efforts, Wu Changliu's aura was affected to a certain extent.

Outside the Tianwu Pagoda, on the top of the Tianwu Pagoda, suddenly there was a slender and beautiful sword shadow that radiated sword energy.

Such a powerful sword energy caused all the foundation builders who came to patrol the Tianjianmen to raise their heads. One of them looked at this very familiar long sword and asked in surprise: "Is this... Is it Junior Sister Jingmiao who formed Jianxin?"