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Bi shui Palace The annual fairy festival is approaching, and the entire Fairy Island is decorated with brilliant lights, as if the entire sky is adorned with lanterns and ribbons, appearing exceptionally colorful and mysterious. People from all over the fairy realm gather here, eager to witness this prosperous age.
Molan was summoned early by Besha and informed that she would be participating in a special ceremony during this year's festival. It turns out to be a traditional fairy dance that requires a pair of male and female deities to complete together. Besha solemnly explains that this dance not only is part of the festival but also symbolizes the harmony and beauty of the fairy realm. Molan is filled with excitement and agrees to participate.
When Molan was informed that her dance partner would be the Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, she couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. After all, dancing with the Immortal Lord was an honor not every immortal could have. And for the Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, this dance was also a new endeavor, as he usually devoted himself to the practice and exploration of the mysteries of immortality.
As evening fell, the festive evening proceeded as scheduled, with immortals from all walks of life dressing up for the occasion. Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord also donned special attire prepared for this dance. Molan wore a light and colorful dance dress, flowing gracefully like a fairy with her movements; Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord was dressed in a deep blue robe embroidered with rolling clouds and shimmering stars, appearing both mysterious and noble.
Unlike the usual tranquility, tonight's Bi shui Palace is filled with noise and laughter. Molan's eyes sparkle with curiosity as she feels excited to participate in such a festival, especially the prospect of dancing with Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord fills her with excitement.
In the center of the venue, a wide stage is illuminated by celestial power, shining as bright as daylight. Celestial music slowly begins to play, pure and melodious, attracting the attention of the surrounding celestial men and women.
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord was wearing a deep blue immortal robe, standing on the stage with an elegant and composed demeanor, as if all the noise had nothing to do with him. When Molan lightly stepped onto the stage, Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord reached out to her with a hint of anticipation in his expression.
Molan smiled slightly and handed her hand to him with confidence. When their fingertips touched, it seemed as if the whole world quieted down, leaving only their graceful dance on the stage.
The celestial music begins, and the two of them dance gracefully to the music.
The celestial music rises and falls, embellishing the night at the Bi shui Palace with an extraordinary dance, making the atmosphere here even more dreamy and beautiful. Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord become the center of attention on the stage woven with lights.
Molan, under the guidance of Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, advances step by step. Her skirt dances in the wind, and every movement is like that of a graceful fairy, gentle and elegant. Her smile, revealed inadvertently, is like a blooming flower in spring, bringing joy to the heart.
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, usually known for his seriousness as an Immortal Lord, displays a different charm on the stage. Every turn and every slight raise of his arm showcases his extraordinary temperament. Although there are occasional stiffness in his movements, these inadvertent flaws add a touch of earthly reality, making him appear more down-to-earth.
Among the audience, the disciples of the immortal family were staring at the dancers, their amazement beyond words. A young disciple couldn't help but exclaim, "Watching the dance of Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord and Molan fairy, it's seamless and seems like celestial couple descending to the mortal world, incredibly beautiful!"
Another fairy softly agreed, "Indeed, Molan fairy's dance is as graceful as a celestial being, while Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord is as steady as a mountain. They complement each other so well, truly admirable."
On stage, as the music progresses, Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord's dance steps become more coordinated, as if they have established a silent communication between them. Molan feels the strength and warmth of Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord's arms, and a previously unknown warmth arises in her heart. She softly says, "Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, your guidance is impeccable. I can almost foresee every move you make."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord smiles slightly, a very rare occurrence, and responds lightly, "Molan, it is my honor to dance with you. Although I am not skilled in this art, feeling your trust and following is already satisfying to me."
In the midst of this Liu Guan and overflowing colors, the two of them danced with increasing clarity, as if they had forgotten themselves and merged into this celestial music, becoming an unforgettable sight. The surrounding immortals were deeply attracted by this harmony and beauty, expressing their admiration and blessings for the two.
As the music gradually approached its end, the dance steps of Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord also gradually slowed down, but still maintained an exquisite harmony. Finally, as the last note of the music gently dispersed in the air, the two of them made a perfect finishing move at the same time, spinning and then slowly separating, looking at each other, sharing this moment of tranquility and beauty.
At this moment, the entire venue erupted with thunderous applause, and every audience member was deeply moved by this stunning dance. A member of the immortal clan sighed, "Tonight's dance will become a legend in our Bi shui Palace. The Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord and the fairy Molan are truly a match made in heaven!"
"Indeed, this kind of dance is not just a display of skill, but also a communication of the soul. The tacit understanding and harmony between the two are unforgettable," another audience member praised without reservation.
Amidst the applause and praise of the crowd, Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord exchanged a smile, their eyes revealing mutual recognition and respect. Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord reached out to Molan and graciously expressed his gratitude, " Molan, thank you for accompanying me tonight. This dance will become an unforgettable memory for me."
Molan nodded slightly, with a shy smile, " Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, the pleasure is mine. Dancing with you, I have experienced an unprecedented beauty."
At this moment, the two of them stand on the brilliantly lit stage, becoming the center of attention for everyone. But in their hearts, the recognition and resonance they have for each other are far more important than the applause and praise they receive. This night's dance is not just a visual feast, but also a meeting and collision of two souls.
As the music ends, Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord gently leads Molan back to the center of the stage, his gaze soft as it falls on her, with a subtle warmth in his eyes. At this moment, he takes out from his sleeve a uniquely shaped flower emitting a faint glow, carefully holding it in his palm.
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord whispered to Molan: "This is the flower of the immortal night, only blooming on the festive night in the immortal realm, symbolizing eternal and pure emotions. Tonight, I want to give it to you, hoping it will bring you good luck."
Molan took the flower of the immortal night, and ripples appeared in her heart. Her eyes shimmered with a touch of emotion. She gently smelled the fragrance of the flower, which brought a refreshing and delightful scent.
"Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, thank you," Molan's voice was full of sincerity as she gazed deeply into his eyes, as if wanting to remember this moment forever.
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord smiled slightly. In that moment, his usual cold and calm demeanor seemed to dissipate, replaced by tenderness and concern. He softly said, "In this immortal realm, we are all each other's guardians. No matter what, I will always be with you."
Molan was even more moved when she heard this. Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord was not someone who was good at expressing emotions, so hearing him speak like this was a great surprise to her.
On the festive night, the Bi shui Palace was bustling, but Molan's heart was illuminated by the faint light of the night flower, warm and bright. The memories of this night would become one of her most precious memories in the immortal realm.
Bi shui Palace is brightly lit, with celestial music lingering in the air, creating a scene of joyous prosperity. However, amidst the hustle and bustle, the bundle of Immortal Night Flowers held in Molan's hand, gifted by the Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, has become the warmest solace for her soul. These flowers bloom with a faint radiance in the night, illuminating her heart and brightening her mood.
With this precious gift in hand, Molan walks lightly back to the palace, each step exuding a sense of lightness and joy. At this moment, she unexpectedly encounters the master of Besha Palace.
Besha walked slowly with a slight smile and asked Molan softly, "Molan, you seem so happy. Is there a beautiful story behind this bouquet of Night Blossoms in your hand?"
Seeing Besha, Molan's heart warmed. She raised the flowers in her hand and replied with a smile, "These flowers were given to me by the Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord. On a festive night, we shared an unforgettable time, and this bouquet is a witness to that beautiful memory."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord flashed a look of satisfaction in his eyes as he gently caressed the delicate and radiant flowers, saying softly, "The flowers of the fairy night, the most brilliant presence at night, to receive them from my own hands, Molan, you are the light of our Bi shui Palace."
A happy blush appeared on Molan's face as she shyly lowered her head, but couldn't help but raise it again, sincerely saying, "It is your guidance and care that have allowed me to change today. I will cherish this memory in my heart and thank you, Palace Master, for your understanding and support."
Besha smiled gently and reached out to embrace Molan's shoulders, saying like sisters, " Molan, the rarest thing in this world is mutual understanding and support. There's no need for thanks between us. Your growth is the greatest comfort and pride to me."
Under the moonlight, the two of them chatted happily. The fairy night flowers swayed gently in the night breeze, not only illuminating Molan's heart but also warming Besha's heart.
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