Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Cang Xuan was overjoyed when he heard the words, the crimson hair on his forehead trembled slightly, the haze between his brows was swept away, and even the tone of his speech was much softer than before.

"Quickly tell me! Where is she? Why did she suddenly leave Wuxi's Bodhi Tree House?" Cang Xuan urged Que Hentian.

Que Hentian cupped his hands to salute, and replied in a loud voice: "This morning, in the elm forest in the northwest, I found Miss Meng walking with a colorful butterfly. As for why she left Wuxi, I don't know why. Ling, Hentian didn't dare to take any action. He just sent two capable subordinates to follow them secretly, and Hentian came here to ask the master to show me!"

"Haha! God, you and I don't have to stick to formalities! Now that I have found Meng'er's whereabouts, I feel relieved. Thinking about her living in Wuxi for thousands of years, she may not necessarily feel bored. You and Tell me to go on, you can do whatever you want in the dark, and you must not disturb her!" Cang Xuan's inherent demon, even if he raised his head and laughed, he still had a certain character.

"Hentian takes orders! It's just that there is still one thing that needs to be decided by the master!" Que Hentian's eyes were very sharp, and when he raised his eyes to look at Cang Xuan, he was actually worried.

"Say! What's the matter?" Cang Xuan got up, jumped lightly, and the plain white figure was already beside Que Hentian.

Que Hentian frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then replied: "I don't know when there was a wood spirit with profound spiritual power and superb magic skills in the elm forest. According to Hentian's investigation, it was this wood spirit who secretly cast spells to protect each other. Therefore, the elites under the Hentian Throne searched for two days while leaving the country, but there was no news of her. If Hentian didn't go out in person today, I am afraid it would still be difficult to find their traces."

"Oh? There is such a thing? Wood spirit? I would like to see what kind of ability this wood spirit has, which can escape your Xuanniao clan's pursuit. Immediately send people to the Elm Forest, and be sure to bring Meng'er back to the cloud. Water palace. As for the wood spirit and the colorful butterfly, they will be imprisoned in the underground water palace first, and I will meet him in person when I have time!" Cang Xuan ordered coldly, and flew towards the outside of the palace. The red clouds scattered with the wind.

Departure, Elm Grove.

On Ruimeng's white face, there was a trace of sadness hidden, occasionally looking up at the sky and sighing, leaning weakly on a luxuriant elm tree.

Yifeng on the side also sighed with her, today is the third day, and they are still trapped here, Mu Zili went to inquire about the news early in the morning, but now it is almost noon and he still hasn't returned, presumably it was another trip in vain .

Ever since Rumeng suggested that they go to the human world together in the fairy cave, Mu Zili couldn't wait to lead them all the way north, preparing to cross the legendary barrier to the human world.

But when I arrived in the elm forest, I heard from the tree spirits in the forest that Cangxuan sent many mysterious birds to follow them around like a dream, and when they were not found on the banyan tree in Wuxi the day before yesterday, they angered Bodhi Grandpa, he pulled out two of the roots of his ten veins.

When Xiangmeng heard this, he almost acted impulsively, and fell into the trap of those black birds.

Fortunately, Mu Zili formed tree shadows along the way to cover their aura, otherwise their whereabouts would have been exposed long ago.

For the moment, we need to leave here as soon as possible.

But the seal at the enchantment is very tight, he and Mu Zili spent a lot of troubles but couldn't crack it, so they had to stay in the elm forest.

Staring blankly at the ground like a dream, he let out another long sigh.

"Cong Chong, didn't you say that we are butterfly demons who have practiced for 2000 years? Why can't we even break through a gate? Hey! It's too weak! Like this, we don't have the spirit of a fairy at all!" Meng turned around and looked at Yifeng with a sad face, hoping that he could give her some comfort.

Seeing her frowning, Yifeng naturally felt distressed, so he comforted her softly: "Don't worry, Meng'er, brother Mu should be back soon, and there will be a solution! Just wait a little longer!"

While the two of them were talking, a black figure floated in mid-air. Looking closely, an unusually tall man in black was walking towards them slowly.

Yifeng noticed that there was a strange breath around him, and when he raised his hand to cast a spell, his shoulders were clamped by two extremely fast brown figures, and he couldn't move.

Like Meng's purple eyes, he forced himself to be calm, and shouted at the man in black, "What are you doing? Let him go!"

The man in Xuanyi looked down at her, with a gentle expression and a humble tone, and he cupped his hands in a salute: "Ms. Meng is polite! In the Xuanniao clan, Que Hentian, by the order of the Lord, please move the girl to the Yunshui Palace for a gathering. As for him..." Que Hentian glanced at Yifeng who was held hostage by his subordinates, and continued unhurriedly, "As long as Miss Meng is willing to go to Yunshui Palace, I will definitely not make things difficult for him!"

Simeng's face was pale, and the hands in the long sleeves were clenched so tightly that the fingertips turned white, and she kept cursing Cangxuan's eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart.In order to get her, he did not hesitate to use Yifeng to coerce her. He is really a hypocrite.

Although she is not a real purple jade butterfly, but these days with Yifeng day and night, this caterpillar really treats her well, nothing to say, how can she just watch him suffer because of herself now.

I can only make false claims, wait in the Yunshui Palace, and make plans after seeing Cang Xuan.

"I promise to go with you, and I hope you don't forget what I just said!" Simeng's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Que Hentian.

Yifeng was already annoyed that he was not as skilled as others and could not protect Simeng.Now that she is asked to intercede for him, naturally it hurts even more.

"Meng'er, hurry up! Don't waste your time talking with them!"

Yifeng roared violently, his luck broke through the hold of the two people beside him, and in the blink of an eye, Bi Ying had already flown behind Que Hentian, he raised his sleeves and was about to release his palm, but saw that Meng's wrist had been imprisoned by Que Hentian. Imprisoned.

"You want to snatch someone from me just because of your skills? You really can't control yourself!" Que Hentian's eagle-like eyes shone brightly, and he snorted disdainfully. fell out.