The warm, huge hand let go.

Sweet Butterfly looked at the man who was a head taller than herself, still turning her head very coldly, and walking forward with her back to herself.

She gently stroked her wrist and was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until Murong Minglan stood at a corner in front of her and turned her head to look at her that she suddenly realized that she hurriedly trotted all the way to follow.

Turning the corner, I can't help but be waiting there. He saw Sweet Butterfly walking slowly behind Murong Minglan and snorted lightly.

"What are you humming?"

In the face of involuntarily, Sweet Butterfly's voice suddenly became provocative again.

"Heh~~~"

It's just that he didn't take this provocation, but turned his head directly and walked forward behind Murong Minglan.

After turning east and west along the passage, and not knowing how many forks in the road they had walked, the three of them finally stopped in front of a dark gate.

With a creak, the door, which seemed to be made of heavy black iron, slowly opened to both sides.

Murong Minglan stood aside, lowered her head, and said expressionlessly, "Two of you, please inside." The palace master is waiting for the arrival of the two. ”

I couldn't help but say "um" and walked straight in.

However, when the sweet butterfly entered the gate, her eyes were still on the face of Murong Minglan, who had her head bowed and a frosty, expressionless face.

She still held her wrist from the moment she had been caught. On his wrist, there is still a trace of residual warmth in the palm of the boy's palm.

"His hands are obviously warm......

Softly, she muttered. With the slow closing of the black iron door behind him, the palm of that hand clearly exuded warmth. But the boy with a face that seemed to have seen through the vicissitudes of the world walked to the corner of the room like a statue without a soul. Stand up.

"The Xuan Cultivation Sect is not up to people, and the Shengyang Palace is a sweet butterfly. I have seen the palace master of Guanghan Palace. ”

Sweet Butterfly turned her head, and what appeared in front of her was not a magnificent palace. On the contrary, it is a simple mess, and it can even be said to be a simple small space enclosed with snow and wood.

In a place almost the size of an ordinary room, there is a bench in the innermost part. On the bench sat a little girl about ten years old.

This may be the palace master of the Guanghan Palace, right?

In addition to this little girl, in this somewhat cramped room, in addition to Murong Minglan, there were also a man and three women. And Murong Minglan was standing in front of the left of the small palace master of Guanghan. On the right opposite him stood a woman of about seventeen or eighteen years old, who also had a frosty face.

Yes, the face is like frost.

The faces of all the people in this room. It was as if they were covered with a thick layer of frost, no one showed any smile, and the whole expression was very solemn, without the slightest bit of anger.

Guanghan Palace...... It was rumored that although Guanghan Palace was located on the top of the snow-capped mountain, it was very lively and vibrant.

But now it seems that this Guanghan Palace is so cold and cold, that no one dares to show even the slightest smile on their faces.

"Two. Great work. ”

The little palace master of Guanghan spoke.

In the childish voice that has not yet fully developed, there is a trace of rich majesty that makes it impossible to regard it as a child.

Xiao Debt raised his hand and said coldly: "You don't need to say much nonsense, just tell the purpose of your visit." ”

I can't help but gently push the sweet butterfly next to it. After all, on this trip, Sweet Butterfly is the main person in charge, and he can't help but come here to hang around. It's just a trip with you.

Such a small gesture had obviously aroused the attention of everyone in the room, and Sweet Butterfly could clearly feel it. The eyes of everyone in the Guanghan Palace had already fallen on her at this moment.

Especially...... It was the gaze of that great disciple of the Guanghan Palace.

"Ahem...... I heard before that Guanghan Palace is a place where commerce gathers. It's very lively. But when I saw it today, it was as cold as falling into an ice cave. It's just that I don't know, what kind of rumors are the true face of Guanghan Palace?"

"Sweet girl, please explain your purpose as soon as possible. If you're just talking nonsense, please go down the mountain. ”

Qin Yuesi's expression was like a beautifully carved beauty mask. At the age of eighteen this year, she is already very moving, but it is precisely because of that mask that her whole person looks without the slightest anger, like a wax figure. Even the voice was very cold, and I couldn't hear any emotion.

Tian Caidie muttered in her heart, why is the entire Guanghan Palace all one character? Or is this sect so strict that all the disciples must restrain their seven emotions and six desires?...... Well, I think I've heard that some sects are indeed like this, right.

She took a deep breath, glanced at the handsome and handsome, but cold as an ice cave Murong Minglan again, raised her head, and said to the palace master of the Guanghan Palace, "On the order of the head of the Heavenly Dragon Gate, I have come to invite the Guanghan Palace to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference in two months. At this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, all the immortals in the Central Plains Immortal Realm will be gathered to discuss the plan to resist the Demon Kingdom. ”

Sweet Butterfly deliberately shouted her voice a little more impassioned, and at the same time, she also made her proposal more magnificent!

But......

However, she found that after she finished talking about this topic, the emotions that appeared on the faces of these people in Guanghan Palace were not excitement, doubt, doubt, etc.

On the contrary, it was a deep sense of burnout, which appeared on the face of the little palace master of the Guanghan Palace.

"Come back, two. ”

Qin Yuesi took a step forward, she raised her hand, her voice was soft, but she couldn't tolerate any disobedience.

She shook her head, and her voice couldn't help but be amplified.

"Please go back, what do you mean by please go back? Hey, do you agree or don't you agree? What does Guanghan Palace mean by this?"

Qin Yuesi still stretched out her hand, her eyes were cold and unreasonable.

Seeing this big beauty say this, and the little palace master of Guanghan Palace didn't seem to want to keep himself, Tiancai Butterfly couldn't help but be anxious.

In a hurry, she suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed Murong Minglan's hand, and said loudly, "You guys...... What the hell is going on with you? Do you want to do this? At least you ...... At least give me an answer!"

Murong Minglan's sleeve was tugged by this girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his eyes were still like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest wave.

However, out of politeness, he still raised his hand, gently pulled away Sweet Butterfly's hand, and said slowly: "If the Central Plains Immortal Realm wants to resist the demons, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. Sweet girl, the so-called Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, is just a place to gather immortals, and then die faster and more concentrated. If you don't have anything else to say, please come back. ”

Straight back?

How can this be!

She didn't come here with all the hard work to say a word and then be kicked out and it would be over!

Sweet Butterfly didn't believe in evil, and went up again and grabbed Murong Minglan's arm. And this time, she even hugged his arm directly with both hands, burying his arm directly into her somewhat small breast.

"I'm not leaving......! You must at least listen to me first! You Guanghan Palace have been nesting on this mountain for a year, right? So you are not well-informed, right? You must at least listen to me finish speaking! You must listen to me finish speaking!!

Seeing that the Sweet Butterfly was so stubborn, Murong Minglan closed his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he turned his head and looked at the Guanghan Palace Lord who was sitting on the seat.

As for the debt, after thinking for a moment, she nodded lightly and said, "Say it." ”

At this point, the sweet butterfly finally breathed a sigh of relief. She let go of Murong Minglan's arm with a smile, but pinched his palm and shook it up and down with a smile: "Thank you~~~ Thank you, Brother Murong~~~!"

For this Murong brother, Murong Minglan only raised his head slightly, and did not show too many other feelings.

Qin Yuesi next to her just looked at these in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

After that, Sweet Butterfly opens her cloak, takes out a map that is larger than her entire person, and spreads it out on the ground.

How did she pull out such a large map? At least at this point, it's a little bit incredible.

"Ahem, then, now, I, a disciple of the Holy Yang Palace, Tian Cai Butterfly, will explain to you a little bit, what has happened in the entire Central Plains Immortal Realm in the year since your palace master died in battle!"

There is a smile on the face of the sweet butterfly.

However, when she said the six words "Your palace master died in battle" with a smile, it obviously made the atmosphere here even more dead......ly! began to be filled with a hint of murderous intent.

"Little sister, do you like to laugh, maybe I can tear your mouth open and make you smile forever, how about it?"

The sound came from an amethyst snake entrenched in the corner of the room...... No, it should be the woman sitting on the amethyst serpent!

She had a pair of black and red eyes, and at this moment, the killing intent emanating from the red pupils made Sweet Butterfly tremble involuntarily.

"That...... I...... I'm sorry. ”

Sweet Butterfly put away her smile and apologized. At this point, the killing intent that overflowed from the snake girl was slightly weakened.

She straightened her cloak with some embarrassment, and then began to speak—

"Since a year and a half ago, the Demon Kingdom broke through the Demon Seal and began to attack my Central Plains Immortal Realm, tens of thousands of casualties have been killed and injured in our Central Plains Immortal Realm, and innocent people have been displaced, and the casualties cannot be counted. ”

"Although we have not been able to confront the Majin head-on so far, to some extent, we still know some of the Majin's weaknesses and characteristics. ”

As she spoke, Sweet Butterfly reached out from her cloak, holding a dart in her hand, and with a flick of her fingers, one of the darts hit a direct spot on the map...... (To be continued......)