Charm of a Thousand Moons

In the early days of the world, there was chaos. After thousands or tens of thousands of years, races were gradually born, among which the gods, elves, nights, and demons were the most.

They are a rare race among all races of time.

The elves are a very special creature. Their most special feature is their pointed ears, which are very cute. Their leader, the elf king, is said to be the most beautiful man in the world. He has long black hair, which is The purest and purest color in the world, he has a pair of black eyes, smart and humble.

The Night Clan is a creature that sucks blood. Their most special feature is their teeth. It is said that the teeth of the Night Clan are the hardest in the world. Their leader is called the Moon Lord. He has long pure white hair, is handsome and Proud, those eyes are very cold, almost without any warmth.

The demon race, if we say it is special, the demon race is the most special race. The demon race is composed of many strange creatures. Their king, known as the demon king, has long red hair and a pair of red presumptuous eyes. Very powerful presence.

The Protoss is the most mysterious race. They rarely set foot in the other three races, and they rarely set foot in the Human Race, but undoubtedly, they are the most yearning for everyone.Their king is called the Son of God. Like the Elf Emperor, he also has long black hair and a pair of black eyes. Unlike the Elf Emperor's modesty, the Son of God feels like a god.

But the people of the four races all know that the Son of God always wears a silver mask, and there are five tall men closely following him.

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Grand gatherings are not uncommon among the four clans, especially among nobles, because it is a way of fellowship and making friends.

The Palace of the Elf Emperor is the most beautiful place in the elf world, not only in the elf world, but also in the whole world. There are fragrant flowers, the sound of running water, and a green crossroad.

Therefore, the gatherings held by the Elf Emperor had a large number of people gathering each time.

Everyone didn't understand why such a modest person like the Elf Emperor liked to hold parties so much.

Spirit world

This is a very peaceful small courtyard. Although it is a simple small courtyard, there are two very tall and towering trees planted here. There is no special reason, but the Son of God likes it.

A hemp rope as thick as an adult man's arm was tied between the two trees. On the hemp rope, the man in white clothes closed his eyes and fell asleep. His long black hair rose vertically in mid-air, and was blown by the rippling breeze in a beautiful arc.

The man was wearing a silver mask, making it impossible for people to see the sleeping face under the mask.

Five meters away from the men, five men of equal stature stood tall, with expressionless faces, they didn't look cold, but had a sense of distance, like boiling water, neither warm nor cold, that's what it felt like .

Like nature, if you think it is there, it is there, and if you think it is not, it is not there.

Suddenly, a protoss guard ran in. Because he was wearing a military uniform, his footsteps were not light, but he didn't wake up the sleeping man on the hemp rope at all.

"What's the matter?" The five generals—Shui Shang stepped forward to stop the guard's footsteps, and his voice was deliberately soft.

"General Water, an invitation from the elf world to the Son of God." The guard presented the white invitation respectfully, and then left respectfully.

Regarding this invitation, the five gods have no feeling. It's not that they don't respect the person who sent the invitation, but it's the same every year, so they are used to it.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew past them, and the invitation card in the sailor's hand had already reached the black-haired man's hand.

The closed eyes under the mask suddenly opened, and the bright eyes stared at the pure white invitation with a thousand smiles, "Go and prepare, it's hard for him to send invitations every year."

This him, of course, refers to the Elf Emperor.

"God Master?" Huo was a little taken aback, didn't the God Master always disdain to participate in this kind of banquet?

"After so many years of evasion, do you think he gave up once, my brother..." Shenzi didn't continue, but a faint smile was drawn on the thin lips under the mask.

Banquet

The Milky Way dotted with stars is especially beautiful tonight, and the usually solemn Palace of the Elven Emperor is also unique tonight.

The nobles of all ethnic groups are playing on their own.

The men with black clothes and white hair and the men with red clothes and red hair appeared at the same time. The cold and arrogance of the Moon Lord just set off the enthusiasm of the Demon King. One was as clear as water, and the other was as wild as fire.

There was disdain for each other in the eyes of the two people.

The climax of the banquet was the appearance of a man wearing a silver mask, and all eyes were on that mysterious man.

He is obviously a man wearing a mask so that no one can see his true face, but he is a light, so bright that people can't take their eyes off him.

"You're here, I thought..." What was even more surprising was the first time the elf emperor, who had always been calm and calm, expressed his emotions so excitedly, with such deep joy, and such an emotional face.

The same black-haired man, with a smile in his eyes, gently hugged the Elf King into his arms, "If you don't come again, I'm afraid you will have a bigger banquet." A soft voice passed by the Elf King's ears.

"I just...just miss you." Blush flooded the Elf King's face.

At this moment, no one would deny that this man was incredibly beautiful.

The Elf Emperor pulled the man to the front: "This is the Son of God, my honored guest."

The lonely and cold eyes narrowed the floating figure, looking back, the two people looked at each other, and there was a smile that was not a smile in their charming eyes.

This is the first meeting between Shenzi and Yuezhu.

back yard

A small voice kept crying.

"What's the matter?" A gentle voice came from the top of the head, the little Sheng Ying raised her head, her intoxicating eyes like cherry blossoms turned into laughter, and stared at the man foolishly.

"Stop crying?" The man reached out and stroked Sheng Ying's head.

Sheng Ying shook her head: "Are you the Elf Emperor?"

The man was taken aback, a little surprised, this child?

"Why do you ask that?"

"Hehe, although you are wearing a mask, I recognize you. I saw you when my father took me to the banquet." Little Sheng Ying said proudly, "I like you."

Sheng Ying added another sentence.

Until the banquet was over, Sheng Ying asked the man to bring the man back to the Protoss, but she still didn't know that the man in front of her was not the Elf King.

The carriage stopped halfway, and the body in the carriage closed his eyes and opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"God Lord, the king of the night clan." The five god generals—Jin replied.

Surprise flashed across the indifferent eyes, the smile on the corner of the lips slowly spread, the slender figure walked out from the carriage, raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in black, his thick black sword eyebrows fluttered, one black and one white were obviously different, But black and white are the purest and most beautiful colors between heaven and earth.

"I want you." Moon Master said while staring at the indifferent man.

A hint of banter flashed in Shenzi's eyes, want?How qualified?him?

"Alright." He opened his mouth, and a difficult-to-discern look flashed in Yuezhu's eyes. It seemed that there was surprise, but also joy, and the cold eyes unexpectedly took on color.

"But..." Shenzi spread out her white palm, and there was a fruit core in it, "If it can blossom and bear fruit."

Yue looked at the fruit core in Shenzi's hand, waved his hand, and the fruit core fell into his hand: "Wait for me." The black figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

During the hundred years that Yue carefully cultivated the fruit core, Shenzi looked at everything in the world with a smile, and lived a happy and comfortable life.

until one day……

The ginseng fruit with transparent wings flew into the god clan's temple. The temple is the private domain of the son of God. No one can break through the powerful barrier, and even the five gods are blocked outside.

And the only one who has taken care of Shenzi for a hundred years is the grown-up Sheng Ying, and because Sheng Ying has witnessed the face of Shenzi, she always thought that the body in front of her was the Elf King she saw when she was a child, after all, they were two identical faces.

Qingyue's voice is very pleasant, it is the sound made by ginseng fruit flapping its wings.

Shenzi, who had been concentrating on cultivating for the past few days, suddenly opened his eyes, and a black figure fell into his eyes.

The scene from a hundred years ago had already disappeared from his mind, but when he saw this figure again, he found that this person seemed to have never disappeared.

"I'm here to ask for you." Yuezhu's lonely and cold gaze carried the special focus on the Son of God.

Shenzi's figure froze for a moment, and the previous scene flashed in his mind.

"I want you." That's what the man told himself at the time.

Shenzi stretched out his hand: "Where is the thing I want?"

The Lord of the Moon pointed to the ginseng fruit, and the ginseng fruit flew into Shenzi's hand, and Shenzi was shocked again, such a powerful five-element magic power.

Is this really the fruit core that I threw away casually back then?Did this man really spend a hundred years cultivating him?

Suddenly, some rumors came to mind, saying that the Moon Lord of the Night Clan has been fetishized for nearly a hundred years, isn't it?

Looking into Yuezhu's serious eyes, Shenzi couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt in his heart, it seemed to be flat, but it also seemed to be rippling. It seemed that this man appeared in his life, and it seemed to be a very normal thing.

Hooking his finger towards Yue, Shenzi smiled and said, "Come here."

Yue approached, and his slender figure stood proudly in front of Shenzi. Shenzi took a step forward, breathed in Yue's breath, and pulled his hand to caress the silver mask on his face: "Take it off, okay?"