Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Suddenly, an ear-piercing scream pierced through the clouds, causing her eardrums to ache.

Then, suddenly fell into a boundless silence.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally heard a faint sound of rapid breathing, and she asked tentatively, "Cang Xuan! Is that you? Are you still alive?"

It was the first time she called him by his first name, but she didn't get a response for a long time.

She was delighted in her heart, maybe this monster was killed by the group of silver armored soldiers who appeared suddenly.

In this way, she doesn't have to be his concubine, doesn't have to think about how to compete with those wives in Yunshui Palace, and doesn't have to be separated from her beloved Mu Mu.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt happy, but suddenly she felt that she was a little too happy.

After all, if she hadn't transmigrated into this purple jade butterfly for such a beautiful man like Cang Xuan because of that sneeze, she would never have had the chance to meet him, let alone be forced into marriage by him.

Thinking about it this way, she also felt that maybe he died, and she should have a small moment of silence to look kinder.

After making up her mind, she murmured in a low voice, "Sister Guanyin, brother Jesus, Gods and Buddhas of all worlds, I implore you to take Cangxuan's life away, so you don't have to torture him too much. Let him go to the Infernal Purgatory to suffer, and then let him go to reincarnation and start a new life!"

In the end, I silently kowtowed a few times in my heart.

She thought that treating the enemy with such kindness was already the limit of her tolerance.

What she never expected was that when she was about to finish speaking, she felt that her body seemed to be sinking, and then she heard the voice that gave her a headache, lazily: "It's hard to be a dream!" At this moment, Meng’er still thinks about me. As for the ordeal of the endless hell, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get away from it for a while, and Meng’er’s painstaking efforts are destined to be in vain.”

At first, upon hearing Cang Xuan's response, Si Meng thought it was just her auditory hallucination.

After all, she grew up so old, and it was the first time she saw the legendary demon mirror, and she looked at it curiously, but forgot the fact that she is now a butterfly demon.

Since he was shocked by the Demon Reflecting Mirror and showed his original shape, perhaps the voice he heard just now did not come from Cang Xuan.

She comforted herself secretly in her heart.

But when her body sank again, the red mist in front of her eyes also dissipated, and the blue and cloudless sky appeared in her sight again, but there seemed to be a red shadow in the corner of her eyes, this time she sank But not only the body, but even the heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

When she concentrated on watching, she was so frightened that she almost fell off his back.

Verily, it was his back.

He was carrying her on his back and walking slowly forward.

Floating clouds and flowing water, shaded by trees.

Although it is autumn, the scenery here is better than spring.

The surrounding environment is actually vaguely familiar, but I can't remember it for a while.He didn't have Yufeng, she was a little surprised, and thought for a moment, maybe it was due to the exhaustion of the battle with those silver-armored soldiers that suddenly appeared just now.

At this moment, her hands are tightly clasping his shoulder blades, his red hair is in a mess, like a huge bird's nest, although she is on his back at the moment and cannot see the expression on his face, she can probably guess I'm afraid it will never be easy to see where to go.

Her impression of Cang Xuan was superficial.

Except for that face that always had a faint smile, long fiery red hair like silk satin, and plain white and loose robe, there was only what Yifeng had told her about him, about the demon world, about Lijing's various pasts.

However, most of Yifeng's stories are based on hearsay.

But Cangxuan has ruled the thousands of living beings in the departure with an iron fist since she entered the departure. If not, she would not have been expelled from the butterfly clan and lived alone with Yifeng on the bodhi tree in Wuxi.

Even later, Cang Xuan fell in love with her by accident and tried every means to please her, but it still couldn't change the many bad things he had done.

Thinking about sweeping the hands on his shoulders indiscriminately, tugging at his messy hair, said: "It seems that you won the battle just now."

The person under the bird's nest seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then sighed slightly: "I lost."

If you don't believe it, if you lose, will you be safe?

Those people were coming so aggressively just now, if he really lost, I'm afraid her life would have been lost long ago, so why would she lie on his back so leisurely.

When she remembered that she was still on his back, she suddenly felt a little sorry for Mu Zili, so she simply raised her hand and pulled his messy hair again, saying: "Hey! Put me down! I have legs, I can walk by myself!"

Probably this time the force was pulled a little harder, which hurt him, and he wanted to let go of his hand quickly, but he still walked forward slowly, with no intention of putting her down.

She was about to speak, but she heard him say: "You were injured by the demon mirror of the subduing demon army just now, and you showed your original body, and now you have regained your human form. I'm afraid your legs and feet are not flexible. Although I lost, I still have the strength to carry you." of."

Voldemort Army?Did she hear correctly?Are those Silver Armored Army the legendary Fumo Army under Master's command?She was surprised by the master's subordinates and showed her original shape?

shame...

So humiliating.

While feeling annoyed, she thought again, but luckily those Demon Subduing Army didn't know that she was a disciple of Master, and it was quite normal for her thousands of years of practice to show her true form under the power of the Demon Reflecting Mirror.

Thinking about it this way, I felt that it was not a loss of master's face.

Now that Cang Xuan insisted on carrying her on his back, she happened to be exhausted, so she didn't bother to be polite to him, but just walked all the way, feeling that something was missing.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a plant of Phoebe nanmu more than ten feet in front of me, shining golden light in the sunlight.

It was only then that she suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the scene here was very familiar.

Unexpectedly, after wandering around for more than a year, he returned to the place where he first entered the world that day.

If she is right, the golden nan tree in front of her is Mu Zili's younger brother—Qinan.

She originally thought that with Cang Xuan's status, there should be a special channel for entering and leaving the country.

Unexpectedly, it was the same place as they walked.

Probably because he was tired, or it was inconvenient to walk the tunnel with her on his back, Cang Xuan shortened his stature, let go of the hand behind his back, and finally let her go.

Only when her feet landed on the ground did she realize what Cang Xuan had said earlier.

Sure enough, he was numb and weak, and couldn't even stand up. He swayed and was about to fall, but fell into a hot embrace.

It was him, although she didn't want to rely on him at the moment, but the warmth on his body made her feel a little reluctant.

He raised his head and stood up straighter, coughing lightly to cover up his emotions.

"What about the broken Bird Demon? Why haven't I seen him for a long time?" She asked casually.

Indeed, just now she felt that something was missing around her, and it turned out to be Que Hentian.

Because she was leaning against Cangxuan, she still couldn't see his expression clearly, only heard his voice was a little low, not like his usual style, "Hentian is trying to help us escape, I'm afraid..."

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