The Nine Transformations Emperor Jade Butterfly is a very beautiful butterfly, and it not only does not look scary, but it is very approachable. It's just that this thing is rare, and there are very few people who can really see it. Since the end of the wilderness, it has been almost extinct.

Legend has it that it is a holy creature that eats and drinks dew. In clear weather, it flies with the rising sun, and at dusk, it perches on the precious jade. In the sun, its body is covered with a layer of faint brilliance, blurry dream, in the night, it is like a bright flower of light in the night, gently swaying with the wind, there is a faint fragrance that tempts the soul.

These legends are untrue. As the owner of the Nine Transformations Emperor Jade Butterfly, Zhou Ming knew this very well. However, it is an indisputable fact that the beauty and charm of the Nine Transformations Emperor Jade Butterfly is indisputable. Especially the Nine Transformations Emperor Jade Butterfly who has completed the three changes.

Its wings are colorful and translucent, and its body is a delicate jade color. When it flies in the sun, it dances with an inexplicable ethereal and cheerful attitude, like a fairy dancing in the wind.

When the morning light sprinkled the land of Cangshan, a small butterfly flew out of the Ghost God Mountain. Compared with the Nine Transformations Emperor Jade Butterfly, which really completed the three changes, this little butterfly was completely just a small point. The Nine Transformations Emperor Jade Butterfly, which has completed the three changes, has its wings spread out for a full foot, and this one is only three inches, but the appearance is the same.

In the sun, tiny butterflies flutter high into the sky and then ride the wind over the desert.

Such a small butterfly did not attract anyone's attention, and naturally no one doubted it.

The butterfly's speed in the sky is not fast, but its endurance is very amazing, and it flies tirelessly in the direction of Chixuan City.

No one knows, the butterfly's wings flapp, and a-for-tat revenge has begun.

In the settlement outside Chixuan City, a majestic stone hall in the innermost circle, under the scorching sunshine, it was filled with coldness and slaughter.

A venerable beast master sits here, inside and out, front and back, guarding the entire building extremely tightly.

All this is because of one person, a person who is weak in heart and afraid of death.

This person's name is Chen Changsheng.

These days, he always felt very hot, not because he couldn't stand the desert climate, but because of the irritability in his heart.

Speaking of which, he is also a beast master with good strength, nearly forty years old, a seven-grade beast master, it can be said that he is in his golden age, his body and strength should be at the peak in all aspects, and his heart should also be quite mature and stable. It's a pity that after many years of prestige, he has long lost the enterprising spirit of the year. Cultivation has been in ruin for a long time. Looking down at his bloated pig-like body, Chen Changsheng felt that even if he fought head-on with a sixth-rank beast master now, there was a chance that he would not win.

Speaking of heart, although he has always had a kind of indifference and ruthlessness that regards human life like a mustard, he can eat and sleep well by doing black things. Unfortunately, this indifference did not make him stronger, but made him more afraid of death.

As soon as he closed his eyes in the past few days, he couldn't help but think of the killing word made of corpses, and the young man standing indifferently in front of the hall.

Although he had already invested in hiring a full thirty-six powerful beast masters, and there were even three ninth-grade powerhouses, he still couldn't feel at peace.

These days, he could not eat, he could not sleep well, he was restless all day, he could not let go of anyone, and he was often afraid that a sharp knife would suddenly stab him, rip out his heart, and cut off his head.

This house, except for the two most trusted cronies, he is now not allowed to enter anyone.

He was really in pain, and he had even lost weight.

The last time I went to meet Master Du Kang, the news I got was good, but the final result was very bad.

"You don't need to ask about it, don't worry, there won't be any problems. These days, you just have to keep a low profile, or it won't be long before you get good news!"

To this day, he vaguely remembers the calm and confident expression of Lord Du Kang that day.

It's a pity that half a year has passed, and he has never been able to get any good news, only knowing that Zhou Fan is alive and well in Chixuan City, and then suddenly one day, a killing word made of corpses is presented in front of his eyes.

It's horrible!

At that time, Chen Changsheng's first reaction was to stop playing. Although if you continue to work here, you will definitely have a lot of money and make a lot of money, but if your head is cut off, what is the use of asking for all that money?

He once again found Master Du and put forward the idea of wanting to avoid the limelight.

It's a pity that this time, Master Du made him understand a lot with an angry attitude. He eventually rolled back in embarrassment, and stayed here all day, like a piece of fat that attracts prey. He knew that he had become a victim and a bait to tempt that Zhou Fan to do something stupid. Lord Du Kang couldn't wait for the angry Zhou Fan to rush in and kill him. In this way, you can justifiably invite the military to suppress the killing, and you don't have to worry about the identity of the Sea Dragon Society.

The sun was sinking in the west once more, and the remnants of the desert were as desolate as blood.

Chen Changsheng walked around the room restlessly, looking at the table full of food and wine, suddenly his emotions were out of control, he raised his hand and flipped it to the ground, and roared in a hoarse voice: "When?

The sound here immediately attracted the attention of the guards, and several beast masters flashed over, just as they saw Du Kang's embarrassed and crazy appearance.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, what's all the fuss about? Go away, get out of my way......

His face was pale, his fat was trembling, his eyes widened, and he was panting heavily.

It was obviously not the first time that the beast masters had encountered such a situation, they looked at each other, closed the door gently, and then dodged away.

Chen Changsheng stayed alone in the messy room, and it took a long time to regain his calm. A suffocating suffocation drove him to the window. As soon as he pushed open the window, the remnant sun and evening breeze blew in his face.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a kind of happiness.

His gaze swept around, and when he saw the beast master in charge of guarding, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"That kid is not stupid, how dare he kill him?"

A sigh erupted in his heart, much more relaxed than before. He knew that all he had to do now was keep going. As long as he persevered and persevered until Master Du Kang succeeded, he would be freed.

"Hmph, ignorant featherworm!"

In the setting sun, he saw a small butterfly flying towards his high window, and couldn't help but sigh, thinking of his dignified seven-rank beast master, but now he was going to be trapped in the fighting room, and the evil thoughts in his heart suddenly appeared, and he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the colorful butterfly into his palm.

He stared at it for a moment, saw the butterfly struggling hard, and said with a wicked smile: "What is the use of you struggling when it falls into my palm?" and then with a shock of his wrist, he smashed the butterfly towards the ground at his feet.

At this moment, the butterfly changed suddenly, and a figure appeared behind him, and suddenly struck, only to see a cold light flashing.

The setting sun fills the room through the window, and a butterfly flutters its wings and flies away. By the window, Chen Changsheng was still standing, as if looking out, but there was an extra red silk thread around his neck, and the blood was spreading outward little by little......