Chapter 271: Dusk Butterfly

The hoarse voices of the big head and millet resounded in the sky above the Qingyun Sect, and the two hiss merged into one, causing the entire Qingyun Sect to blow a cool wind, which was caused by the airflow generated by the rapid rush of the aura towards the ice lake, and everyone instantly felt this cool breeze!

It was dusk at this time, and at dusk on the twenty-ninth day, the afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded, and the sky gradually darkened. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The darkening of the sky is not only due to the setting of the sun, but also because of the gathering of dark clouds over Tianyun Mountain, which suddenly arise and come from nowhere.

There was a fine splash of water on the ice lake, it rained, this rain only fell within the range of the Nanfeng Ice Lake, but the raindrops were not ordinary rain, but spiritual liquid, and spiritual liquid rain fell in the sky!

At the moment when the spiritual liquid rain fell, Luan Tian* floated up from the lake and sat cross-legged on the lake! His body floated up and down with the ripples of the lake, like a flat boat, like a wave that had melted into the frozen lake.

The alchemy in the Qiankun Ring is still continuing, and the refining speed is already very fast at this time! As the spiritual liquid rain fell, the color of the dark clouds above the Qingyun Sect slowly faded.

At this moment, a colorful light suddenly scattered out of nowhere, reflecting the whole sky as dazzling as a rainbow! At the same time as the multicolored light appeared, yellow clouds appeared in the sky!

Xuan Lingzi looked up in amazement, and a hint of ominousness faintly appeared in his heart.

Big Head and Millet looked up and hissed, they didn't know what was happening, let alone whether it was a blessing or a curse. But looking at this situation, it is extremely unusual!

Luan Tian, who was immersed in alchemy in the Qiankun Ring, didn't care about these at all, his body sat on the surface of the lake with his eyes closed, and his soul was engrossed in the alchemy in the Qiankun Ring, only the last two storage bags were still empty!

Pictures began to emerge in front of Luan Tian's eyes again, these pictures were very clear, but they were not people or things, they were some things that Luan Tian had never experienced, and some scenes that he had never been to.

But these images felt so familiar to him, and the familiarity was so natural, as if they were condensed from his life, or something that was about to happen.

He thought of his grandfather again, of his mother who had been searching for him for a long time, of his father who had no news of the bird, of the purple clothes who were still lying on the bed, of a lot, a lot...

Just when Luan Tian's thoughts were flying, the yellow clouds in the sky suddenly flew up! To be exact, it is not a scatter, but a split into countless pieces!

Countless pieces of yellow clouds have fallen, take a closer look, what kind of yellow clouds are these? It turned out to be countless yellow butterflies!

"Twilight Butterfly!"

The old skin in the Qiankun Ring exclaimed, he suddenly remembered many ethereal legends, these legends he just didn't believe in before, but now it seems that they are all true!

Legend has it that at the beginning of heaven and earth, when chaos occurred, Pangu had not yet opened the world, and there was only one kind of creature in the void, and this creature was the dusk butterfly. At that time, they were the only masters of the Chaos Void!

The butterflies fly in front of the flowers on the other side, this butterfly refers to the dusk butterfly, the flower on the other side is bright red as blood, and the dusk butterfly is as bright as a yellow flower! They are the only scenery on Huangquan Road, enchanting and lonely, beautiful and sad!

After Pangu opened the world, they all went to the underworld, so now, this is a kind of creature that only the underworld can appear. Whether they are even living beings or not, no one can tell.

Why are they here?!

I saw that these dusk butterflies falling like rain were of different sizes, the same color but different shapes. Some are almost the same as ordinary butterflies, and some have a human face with two tentacles on their heads, which looks extremely terrifying!

Most of them have already cultivated their human bodies and human faces, and their size is much bigger than ordinary twilight butterflies! Some hold forks in their hands, some hold ropes in their hands, and some hold magic weapons in the shape of small spoons.

"Could it be Dan Tribulation..."

Xuan Lingzi, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, muttered, looking at these fluttering butterflies with a thoughtful expression.

This is indeed the Dan Tribulation, but it is not just the Dan Tribulation, this is also the "human" Tribulation of the Luan Tian Sage Realm!

When he was in the "Fog Hidden Clouds", Luan Tian had the assistance of the Origin Ancestor to light up the word "human" for a few breaths, and it was the sparkle between these breaths that allowed Luan Tian to successfully escape from the "Fog Hidden Clouds".

But that time the word "human" was shining, but it was not a successful tribulation, but by the special favor of the Origin Ancestor, he forcibly lit it up with his strong mana! However, as a result, Luan Tian's "human" tribulation was opened up a gap.

Now, it has come, along with the "Dan Tribulation"! Speaking of which, this Dan robbery is also extremely weird!

It stands to reason that although the elixirs that Luan Tian is currently refining are relatively rare, they are not earth-shattering, and they should not cause a tribulation.

However, Luan Tian's sleepless refining lasted for dozens of days, especially his alchemy method, which was somewhat related to a certain ancient power, and was particularly concerned by Tianwei.

At the same time, in the process of alchemy, Luan Tian had a different understanding of "people" through the pictures that flashed in the sea of knowledge.

The so-called "person" is not an independent individual, it is also a kind of responsibility to others, a kind of care for the entire cultivation world, and a comprehension and responsibility to love and be loved.

A "person" in the full sense needs to tear the ontology apart and tear it in half, half for oneself and half for others.

But it cannot be completely torn apart, in order to maintain the integrity of the personality. This point is very obvious from the shape of the word "person"!

At this point of enlightenment, the "human" tribulation came, and the Dan tribulation was triggered at the same time.

As a result, the Dan Tribulation "human" Tribulation merged into one, and it appeared in the form of a dusk butterfly and came. Strangely, these twilight butterflies did not attack Luan Tian, they were just flying and spinning around him.

At this time, Xuan Lingzi had already stood up from the ground, two fine lights in his eyes looked at the ice lake from afar, he was sure that this was a catastrophe, although he didn't know where these butterflies came from, but obviously, they were not good!

These butterflies have transparent wings, holes in their eyes like two holes, and no eyeballs! The most bizarre thing is that their bodies are not ordinary yellow, but a pale yellow, and in the blink of an eye, they look like pieces of paper money for the dead!

Streams of thick dead qi emanated from them, enveloping the entire frozen lake in an instant! Although he was standing on the top of a distant mountain, Xuan Lingzi had already been affected by this dead qi, and he felt a trace of suffocation!

But Xuan Lingzi couldn't make a move, because every calamity of every monk could only survive on his own! This is the karma of different monks themselves, and no one else can participate! Even if it is forcible to help, it will be harmful to the person who has survived the disaster!

Xuan Lingzi watched from afar like this, only watching, his vicissitudes of life were covered with worry, and he didn't know if Luan Tian would be able to survive this catastrophe smoothly.