Chapter 240: His Name Is Butterfly

In the early spring, when everything recovered, the spring was bright, and it was a good day, the Yin Shang fleet was really powerful, galloping in the dangerous and ever-changing Demon Sea, but this time flickered, half a year passed in the blink of an eye on the fairy sail, and after going to the Martial God Domain, the weather gradually turned cool and turned autumn. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhuang Xun sighed that time is really fast, Yao remembered that at this time last year, he coincidentally obtained the immortal diagram and was able to cultivate, and now looking at the method of cultivating the flesh in his hand "Taihao", he didn't dare to imagine it before, and he was also a little embarrassed at this time, fate and chance.

"At this moment, the achievement point has become unimportant, the two people who met the White Tiger Hall that day, and the three people who chased and killed me, it seems that this Qingyun Conference has changed a little, the people of the White Tiger Hall have appeared, there has never been a good thing, it is estimated that there will be a big event in this poisonous dragon Ze, I want to improve my cultivation as soon as possible, break through the true fairy realm in one fell swoop, and if I can escape once, it does not mean that I can escape the second time. ”

So, Zhuang Xun, who was sitting in the sea of flowers at the moment, slowly opened the ancient book given by Shao, Shao disappeared since he gave himself this ancient book, and he didn't say where to go, so he told himself to live longer in the future, as for this place, he said that it was very safe, and those powerful demon beasts had to kill him when they smelled him, so he could rest assured that he could practice here, but Shao said a sentence that made Zhuang Xun feel speechless when he left, and he said at that time: "Practice...... I've almost forgotten that......"

Zhuang Xun actually wanted to know, how did this guy become stronger? But when he was about to ask, Shao had already left, so he could only sigh in his heart, if he was destined to see him again, he would come and ask for advice next time.

"Taihao, it is very different from those methods that need to polish the physical body, it is only necessary to absorb the Dongsheng purple qi to be able to strengthen the physical body, but this condition is too harsh, the purple qi of the Dongsheng, that is, the purple yang, is not available every day, it only appears once in the middle of the month, and the weather on that day must be sunny, otherwise the cultivation can only be postponed to the next month. ”

"But if you can really practice, there is no doubt that it is extremely powerful, from the past those cultivation methods or know-how related to Ziyang, they are extremely powerful to a certain extent, after all, Ziyang cultivation is only twelve times a year, and it has to be a sunny day, the conditions are a little too harsh, and I heard that the best time to break through the Heavenly King Realm is on the Ziyang Day in the four months of spring, the morning fog should be clear in the morning, absorb some Ziyang Qi, and then the weather will be cloudy, the sky will thunder, go out to the fields to meet the lightning, let the spring thunder split himself, in this way, the probability of achieving the Heavenly King Realm is much greater。 ”

And spring is only four months, the spring thunder only hits more in the first two months, and the purple sun day is only one day per month, it is too harsh, it is estimated that there are very few people who have used the purple yang qi to welcome the spring thunder to break through the realm of the heavenly king. ”

"Fortunately, tomorrow is the day of the purple sun, so I hope the weather will be clear. ”

Zhuang Xun took out the essence of plants and trees again, closed his eyes, and slowly began to absorb the essence of the herbs and trees in order to strengthen his cultivation.

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For the Martial God Temple or those outsiders, as well as the participants who came to participate in the Qingyun Conference this year, the name of Poison Dragon Ze was still thirty years ago, of course, this is just the name of the human race, at least those people in the Martial God Temple's Vermilion Bird Hall did not find any difference after exploring this lowest-level C-level forbidden area, so they took the name "Poison Dragon Ze" at will.

And for the demon clans in this vast Zelin region, the original name of this place was "The Land of Kwai Shui", it was called so thirty years ago, and it is still called so thirty years later, those powerful guys in the Vermilion Bird Hall of the Martial God Temple may have known that this place is called "The Land of Kwai Shui", whether it is in the classics or the common sense left in ancient times, after a region is named by the demon clan, it means that this place has long belonged, in other words, the land of Kwai Shui, that is, the poisonous dragon Ze, has a king.

Those people in the Vermilion Bird Hall also believed that in the end, it was a C-level forbidden area, and anyone in the hall could sweep the entire area, whether it was the poisonous dragon Ze, or the land of Kwai Shui, they didn't pay attention to it, and naturally they never valued the demon clan in this area.

Just like the words that Jing Cricket and Jing Yuyu of the White Tiger Hall said after exploring the corpse of a hall that day, it was just some monsters who were born with asthma, and they dared to come out and make a mess, and they were indeed bold and reckless, and this was naturally true, after all, they were people from the White Tiger Hall, and this person made the entire domain terrified.

"Some people are alive, he is dead, some people are dead, he is still alive, but some people are half dead, this really makes me sad, why couldn't I kill him back then? Little mushroom, you say, young master, why couldn't I kill him back then?"

"Young master, watch the road. ”

"Young master, what do I ask you!"

"Young master, watch the road. ”

"You...... It's a cool autumn!"

Lidong Mountain Road is a stretch of mountain road into the hinterland of Poison Dragon Ze, which is naturally the name taken by the demon clan, passing through the huge dense golden maple forest, in the dazzling morning light, it is like a piece of shining gold, one after another, the forest waves are rolling, and the small mountain road called Lidong in the middle of the maple forest is like a piece of huge gold in the more precious and rare brown gold, only a faint trace.

At this time, there were two people walking slowly on the mountain road, the golden morning light shone on the two of them through the maple forest, a little dazzling, a little shining, one of them was a young man with a little bright smile at the corner of his mouth, a shawl with white hair but not old at all, the jade tree was in the wind, the sun was mild, and the other was a little girl of about six or seven years old, pink and delicate, wearing a lace little red robe, very cute.

It's just a pity that the little girl is holding a big black umbrella for the young man next to her at the moment, a big black umbrella that is twice as big as herself, this big black umbrella is very heavy at a glance, very heavy, because the little girl's face is full of red, and the pink and clear little face is covered with fine beads of sweat, which keeps flowing down, and the lace of the little red robe is soaked with sweat, stumbling all the way, and it is not good to see the road ahead.

The white-haired young man had a smile on his face, and strangely enough, he was surrounded by butterflies, red, yellow, and purple of all kinds of shining butterflies, all flying around him.

Of course, all this is estimated to be very strange to outsiders, but for the demons in the land of Kwai Shui, it is already strange, because this white-haired young man's real name is Butterfly, but this name is still known to very few demon clans, and the demon clans in Kwai Water Land are more familiar with his other name, "White Yasha", a butterfly that can kill.

"Little mushroom, hold on a little, young master, I'm caught in the sun. After catching a glimpse of a golden light on his left shoulder, the white-haired young man said to the little girl who was holding the umbrella with some seriousness.

"Oh......" The little girl hurriedly moved the heavy big black umbrella to the young man with both hands, the hard look, it was distressing to look at, and the little girl's big black eyes were also full of grievances, but she bit her mouth and didn't speak.

"Lalala...... "The young man didn't care at all about ......the little mushroom whose face was sweating and was about to run out, and walked down the mountain road humming a song, and his steps became faster and slower with the rhythm of the song, which made the little mushroom holding the umbrella tired.

"Little mushroom, you say, why couldn't I kill him back then, young master?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Young master, watch the road. ”

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