Butterfly still remembers very clearly, it was a sunny afternoon in early summer, when the spring was good, birds and flowers were fragrant everywhere, and he was arrogant everywhere, offending some powerful demon clans in this place, but it was not a problem, no matter how strong it was in front of him, it was also paper-paste, until the appearance of his own old man finally made him have a change in this place. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, I was so arrogant, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the momentum was like a rainbow, and at that time, I was so embarrassed, in the central cave, that the white yasha who had a black and powerful reputation was defeated by a weak and skinny old man, and he really lost all his face, and finally he didn't dare to go home to find the little mushroom.

It's just that what made Butterfly wonder at the time was that the old man didn't kill himself, until he finally became his own old man.

At that time, I had an idea in my heart, to learn something under this old immortal man, to become stronger, and then wait for an opportunity to kill him and become the king of this land of Kwai Water.

However, these thoughts now came to her mind again, and looking at the old man who was fighting the bloody kings on the battlefield, the butterfly only felt sad.

"Young Master......" Little Mushroom scratched the butterfly's sleeve, her face was full of worry, she was stupid, not stupid, she knew that her young master must be in pain now.

The butterfly still looked at the battlefield, with moisture in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Little mushroom, you say, young master, I ...... Why couldn't you kill him back then?"

"Young Master......" Little Mushroom's face became more worried, and his hand holding the butterfly's sleeve became tighter.

Butterfly suddenly laughed, laughing heartbreakingly, "Because I love him, I love this stinky old man to death, otherwise, do you think that the young master and I will not be his opponent? Just kidding, who am I? I'm a White Yaksha!"

"Young master......" Little Mushroom sobbed slightly.

The white hair was fluttering, and the butterfly's moist eyes were still looking at the battlefield, looking at the old man of the heavenly demon who had killed seven in and seven out on the battlefield, "The old man probably still thinks that I will die for him, right?" He thought about it too much, how did he know that I was the one who wanted to kill him the most on the field today, and he should have died in my hands, after all, I left him a life back then, his life is mine, no one can take it away from me, I will kill him now, I will go to ...... now"

The butterfly moved slowly, but he found that there seemed to be a barrier in front of him that he could not overcome, and at last he fell to his knees and wept bitterly.

Thief God! Thief God!

The chubby old man has been standing beside him, and he can only sigh lightly at this moment, and slowly speaks: "Little guy, that is the path he chose, do you want to let a brilliant ancient heavenly demon die of old age? It's really ridiculous, that's impossible, even if the ancient heavenly demons reach the end of their life, they will not choose to sleep and die of old age, on the contrary, they will choose an extreme way, suicide, this is the noble heavenly demon, the innate glory." ”

"Even if he is an ancient demon who has been abandoned, but the eternal glory in his blood has never been consumed, and dying in the hands of the enemy is his best destination, because in the end, he did not take a step back, not that he is not a demon if he is abandoned, this is a inheritance from ancient times, it can only be said that he is an alternative heavenly demon. ”

The chubby old man didn't know if his explanation could bring some comfort to the butterfly, however, what he said was the truth, and he suddenly understood that this might be the reason why he had not been an opponent all along, because that damn old man of the Heavenly Demon had always been wearing a battle suit, a battle suit called glory, and that was simply cheating!

"Let's go, if you wait for that old guy to fall, you won't be able to walk even if you want to. ”

"I want to go into the depths of the Heavenly Cave, I want to destroy the Martial God Temple!"

……

Time passed slowly, and finally came.

"It's over, I didn't expect to see a good show on this trip. Lin Qingyan, the proud daughter of the Demon Clan who was watching the battle from afar in the woods, glanced at the battlefield for the last time, and the old man of the Heavenly Demon slowly fell down on his back to the sky, and a pair of white feathers and golden wings that fluttered in the fan also dimmed at this moment, turning gray and black.

On the battlefield, Zhuang Xun looked at the slowly falling old man motionlessly, the ending was already known, but when it came, there was an indescribable truth, as if he couldn't believe it.

Heaven and earth were silent at this moment.

"It's been a long time...... "The old man of the Heavenly Demon looked up at the sky, a pair of cloudy old eyes became clear at this moment, he remembered the past, remembered the most noble life under the ancient sun, but the final picture was fixed on a group of little guys around the knees.

"I'm still too old to even remember, let's get some sleep first, if only I had a little wine......" The old man slowly closed his eyes, and this time he closed and never woke up.

Feng Cheng looked at the dead demon shadow quietly, but there was also an unspeakable feeling in his heart, and then, he looked at Zhuang Xun and Liaoyuan, who were still on the battlefield, and said lightly: "The Martial God Temple doesn't need people who don't distinguish between right and wrong, the two of you will be expelled from the Qingyun Conference from this moment on." ”

"Hahahaha!" Liaoyuan laughed, his face full of mockery, while Zhuang Xun had a calm expression.

And the remaining participants all whispered, there is no doubt that the two of them are the strongest in this Qingyun Conference, but they didn't think that both of them were expelled out, which was surprising.

Li Hongxiang looked at Zhuang Xun with a calm expression with a complicated face, she didn't know why things were like this.

At this moment, the butterfly and the chubby old man have left, and only Zhuang Xun Liaoyuan and Jing Yuyu are left on the field, many people speculate that these three people are afraid that they will be abandoned by the demon clan, but only Zhuang Xun himself knows that he just wants to collect the old man's body.

"Go and put away the corpse of the Heavenly Demon!" Lu Kun said abruptly to the members of the Vermilion Bird Hall, although this old man didn't say anything about the topping etiquette until he died, but their Martial God Temple also had a way to get it from a corpse, although it was a little more difficult.

It's just that when Lu Kun finished drinking, he found that his dear nephew Zhuang Xun was already standing in front of the corpse.

"Originally, I wanted to clean up after collecting the corpse, but since I sent it to the door, I can't blame it!" When fighting with the old man of the Heavenly Demon, he Lu Kun was indeed injured a lot, but it was more than enough to clean up the current Zhuang Xun, and without saying a word, he swept over with a murderous aura!

Many of the participants were amazed, originally thought that the Wind Hall Lord just wanted to revoke their qualifications, but they didn't think that they would make a move in the end, but at this moment it was a pity for Zhuang Xun, what a good human race Tianjiao, it is bound to have a great future, but I didn't think that it would fall after today.

Zhuang Xun looked at Lu Kun who rushed towards him calmly, the sword in his hand was wanton, he was also ready to gamble, even if he died, he couldn't make Lu Kun feel better!

It's just that when Lu Kun rushed to his three feet away, a figure stopped in front of him, and Zhuang Xun's expression was obviously surprised when he saw it.

How could he not recognize the angry pig knife on the man's waist?

"Your Majesty, it's too much. Mr. Big caught Lu Kun's fist that slammed over, and said lightly.

Lu Kun did not hesitate at all, and suddenly retreated to the rear, his whole body was unprecedentedly vigilant!

Windy City had also noticed the visitor, but what he noticed was the figure leaning against the big tree behind him, the figure looked very weak, but the black flying knife under his right hand had a heart-palpitating jump.

Windy City Jue understood very well that it was the tenth knife of the Jing Cricket, and this knife was facing him, and unconsciously, Wind Chengjue had some dense sweat on his forehead.