The Decomposition of Everything

At this moment, a dull roar suddenly came from between heaven and earth, as if it came from ancient times, shaking everyone's heartstrings.

With this muffled roar, the color of the sky began to change dramatically. The gray haze above the head seemed to be instantly dispelled by an invisible force, revealing its original appearance. For a moment, the sky and the earth became clear, as if they had been washed and refreshed.

The moonlight was brighter and more dazzling against the backdrop of this Qingming night. Its brilliance fell on the woman, making her whole person seem to be shrouded in a faint halo. The Luo skirt looked even more white and flawless under the moonlight, like a fairy descending to the world.

The woman raised her head slightly and looked at the bright full moon, with an inexplicable light flashing in her eyes. Her face looked even more beautiful and refined against the backdrop of the moonlight, and her beauty was breathtaking.

"The universe formation is broken! North?" She murmured.

Shen Zhi also looked up at the sky in surprise, and asked in surprise: "It's really broken. Didn't they say that the main forces of the immortal sect are all in the north? How could it be broken?"

Ye Qingcheng glanced at him, and a conch suddenly appeared in her hand. An excited voice came from it: "The spirit veins of the north were broken, the demons broke the northern node, and the universe formation was gone. I suspect that the White Tiger martial artist drilled the ground to destroy it. It was exactly the same explosion as the Qingye City at the beginning."

Ye Qingcheng was slightly stunned, looked at Shen Zhi again, and smiled: "Guard Wu, it's a coincidence today. Let you and I witness the disappearance of the universe formation together. Such a big thing happened today, but it needs to be discussed. Come visit again another day. If you need anything, you can tell the maid. Goodbye!"

Shen Zhi felt that the crisis was eliminated when she smiled. He nodded and continued to look at the sky.

Is this the help of luck? But he earned it himself. When Yi Qianqian's reputation was well-known, he had already felt the crisis, so he asked Xue Ting to pretend to be him and rush to the northern battlefield. Xue Ting has a talent for concealment. As long as she finds the monster beast of the demon clan to cooperate, she can replay the scene of Qingye City, but the difficulties and obstacles must be extremely exciting. Then she can make the imperial court believe that he and Yi Qianqian went to the north. Anyway, breaking the north is also within the plan.

But he didn't expect that someone wanted to test him directly today. It was obvious that Yi Qianqian and the others didn't dare to move, so they came to test him. Even if he died, what did it matter? Who would care about the life and death of a guard? This was the simplest test. He miscalculated and thought it was just a test of strength at most, but this is the world of immortal cultivation, which regards life as an ant. The other party really wants to kill him as a test, and sent the most powerful master. The other party is likely to be in the realm of origin.

This is indeed the help of luck, and the timing is so clever. It is just when the other party wants to make a move, and the event that is most beneficial to him among thousands of possibilities will be triggered. This is the luck of heaven and earth, which will make the possible probability more certain, but first you have to have this probability.

It was really thrilling tonight. He didn't know if he could escape. He could only rely on the underground and the small fire. Thank heaven and earth for letting him survive such a crisis. As for Yi Qianqian, there is no need to worry at all. No one can break the yin and yang qi at this stage.

Shen Zhi looked at the back of the white-clothed figure going away again. What did the other party mean by that sentence just now?

Tonight is destined to be sleepless. Such a major event affects the nerves of countless forces. To prepare for the subsequent situation, that Ye Qingcheng has to leave in a hurry. For example, the next step of the demon clan and the demon gate, the action of the immortal gate, the response of the imperial court, etc. The most important thing is that the pressure on everyone's head is finally gone, and everyone can move freely and no longer be restricted.

The moon seemed brighter at this time, and the palace could be vaguely seen inside. It was a hazy and mysterious scene, as if there were pavilions, towers, and jade buildings hidden in it.

Such a thrilling scene must be reported to Yi Qianqian, so that she could be careful of the woman named Ye Qingcheng, and she had to confirm it with Xue Ting.

A peaceful night was spent in communication. The situation of breaking the Northland was extremely exciting, just like a fight between various gods. All forces contributed their trump cards, because Xue Ting did not have his secret soul return shadow ban, and the immortal gate had a previous experience in underground protection and was even more cautious, but they succeeded anyway.

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Xiaohun Town, a place full of charm and vitality, the arena was even more lively at this moment. The tens of thousands of spectators were packed, and everyone was excited and looking forward to the high-level song and dance performance that was about to be staged.

In the arena, the lights were on, and the colorful magic was intertwined, creating a dreamlike atmosphere. The scenery on the stage is exquisite and gorgeous, and every detail reveals the ingenuity of the planner.

With a burst of exciting music, the show officially kicked off. The stage turned into a sea, and only Yi Qianqian could make the master of the secrets come out of the whole sea. Such a scene is like a dream. Yi Qianqian is like a daughter of the sea, dazzling and dazzling. The dancers are dressed in gorgeous marine costumes and lightly jump into the sea, like various mermaids. Their dance is graceful and powerful, and every movement is full of artistic sense. The performance is either passionate and unrestrained, or tender and tender, bringing the audience into one dream after another.

Yi Qianqian's voice is like the sound of nature, melodious and lingering. They sing solo or chorus, telling moving stories with their songs. The whole audience was boiling directly, swaying their bodies to the rhythm, and intoxicated in this ocean of music.

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When the grand finale "Reverie of the Forbidden City" came on stage, everyone was instantly silent. The percussion "symphony" of diao, drums, and chimes, and the low-rhythm percussion music seemed to ring the bell of the dynasty. The solemn palace covered with glazed tiles of the Forbidden City represented the magnificence and splendor of the civilized country they longed for in their hearts.

Yi Qianqian, in a solemn and gorgeous costume, performed the grace of a queen. Her extraordinary skills and profound artistic background made every performance vivid and touching. Her dance was like flowing clouds and water, elegant and graceful; her music was like the sound of nature, gentle and melodious. Her performance was full of passion and appeal, and she could always bring the audience into a dreamlike world, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

The soul-stirring notes flowed in the air, as if leading people on a dreamlike and magical journey. The melody, like a large epic movie, slowly unfolded in the minds of the audience. Ancient and magnificent scenery passed by, from majestic mountains to beautiful countryside, from prosperous ancient cities to quiet villages, every scene was fascinating.

This rich and civilized picture was transformed into notes one by one, and every melody and every beat contained profound cultural connotations and historical accumulation. Those notes seemed to have life, they jumped and intertwined in the air, telling one ancient and moving story after another.

When the dream woke up, the curtain slowly fell, and the audience seemed to wake up from a fantastic dream. After seeing all the worldly affairs and washing away all the lead, their hearts were filled with a trace of sadness and a little helplessness. The music gradually faded, like the last afterglow in the sky, disappearing into the night.

In the stands, an old man in blue stood up suddenly, his eyes revealing complex emotions. There was a deep shock to the dance and music, an appreciation for the dancers' superb skills, and a feeling of the passing of time and the rise and fall of civilization. He looked into the distance, as if he was watching a priceless national treasure, his eyes were full of awe and cherishment.

He murmured to himself: "National music!"

At this moment, everyone was deeply shocked by such dance and music. They seemed to be in a magical world, feeling the infinite charm of art. This performance is not only a feast of vision and hearing, but also a baptism and sublimation of the soul.

Shen Zhi also looked at Yi Qianqian like this stupidly, and he was also shocked. Although the music is indeed unparalleled in the world, Yi Qianqian's interpretation is even more impressive. This is just with Lu Feiyan's face. If she uses her own magical and stunning appearance, it is simply unimaginable. This is the original musical genius, the dream lover in everyone's mind on campus.