The eyes of the two of them looked at the butterfly wantonly, their eyes lingering and swallowing their saliva.

Two people are in the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm, and the other is in the early stage of the Enlightenment Realm, and the Guanhua Butterfly can pinch the two of them with one hand.

Listening to the words of the two, although Guanhua Butterfly was angry, she had no intention of making a move, she was not a native monk of this world, so she tried not to kill the people of this world.

Although it doesn't matter if she kills one or two, she can't kill if she can, she has already killed a local saint, and the little minions in front of her are not as good as a saint, she already has a saint's life in her hands, and it is not appropriate to continue to accumulate.

These two guys will be handed over to Qiongyoudao, even if you clean up these two guys, this girl will not forgive you.

"Little girl, don't stop talking, it's itching in my brother's heart. ”

"I miscalculated, the mask covers your world-class appearance, but it can't cover your graceful and fairy posture, so it's better to take off the mask. Qiongyoudao rushed up and took this opportunity to persuade the painting butterfly to take off his mask.

Listening to what the two of them just said, it seems that the five major sects have forbidden to wear masks in the secret treasure of the Mist Medicine Forest, just because they are afraid that the second Taoist friend will take the Washing Pills in front of everyone, knowing who took it, but there is no way to find it.

The two of them couldn't help but salivate when they heard the words of the firmament. "Blessed are the two brothers!" the two of them laughed in their hearts.

Without speaking, the butterfly took out a black cloak from the storage bracelet, hiding her delicate figure under the cloak.

Seeing this, the dome was even more speechless, even if he wore a mask, he also wore a cloak, making it so mysterious, smiling that Daoyou didn't run away!

"Storage magic weapon!" Seeing the storage magic weapon of the painting butterfly, the two were shocked.

The butterfly ignored the painting, and directly gave birth to butterfly wings behind its back and flew into the air, flying over the heads of the two.

"You settle the two of them, I'll go and wait for you. ”

The butterfly dropped a sentence and walked away.

Seeing the butterfly that gave birth to butterfly wings flying away from the top of their heads, the two of them didn't dare to drool anymore when they raised their heads, and turned to sweat and runny nose.

"Butterfly ...... Butterfly Wings?!...... Fellow Daoists!"

That smiling mask is rotten on the street, but that pair of butterfly wings is only available to Taoist friends.

The eyes of the two were about to bulge, and when the two of them were shocked, the dome made a move.

Qiongyoudao is not a native monk of this world, but even if he destroys this world, what does it matter?

He knocked the two unconscious, and then took out a herb from the storage ring, which can make people lose their memories and make them forget what they just saw, or even before.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a mask, you can wear it if you want to watch the butterfly, and as soon as you spread your butterfly wings, even if you don't wear a mask, it's undoubtedly a Taoist friend.

The two people who were fed the herbs were thrown aside by Qiongyoudao, life and death are in the sky, and whether they are dead or alive depends on their luck.

Qiongyoudao caught up with the painting butterfly, but was driven three meters away by the painting butterfly. Except in special circumstances, it is not allowed to come close to less than three meters.

The two walked for a while, and the road was very peaceful, with no people and no spirit beasts, and it was very quiet.

The fog in front gives people the same feeling, presumably there is a fog medicine forest in front, and the fog medicine forest will disperse from time to time, revealing the passage buried by the fog, and some places are still shrouded in fog.

The location of the fog is not fixed, and even changes, no one knows that several passages will be dispersed at one time, but they know that the passages will be buried by the fog one by one, and when the passages are all buried, people who do not come out of the fog medicine forest will never be able to come out again.

"Stop!"

The butterfly suddenly shouted, leaving the feet raised by the dome with nowhere to fall.

"How...... What's wrong?"

Although the wind is not harmonious and the sun is not beautiful, there is no problem, and the dome does not feel that there is danger.

"The front is the fog medicine forest, the fog medicine forest is very large, and the interior is intricate, the fog is scattered randomly and there is no way forward, the two of us together don't know when we can find the hibiscus, from this moment on, the two of us go separately, after finding the hibiscus, or three days later have not found the hibiscus, we all return here to gather. ”

What do you want? Impossible! The Mist Medicine Forest does not have the formation in the Danhe Tomb Mansion that cannot enter the Guanshan Realm and above realms, that is to say, there may be a Dao Realm monk in the Mist Medicine Forest.

The people from the Wushuang Sect and the Bai Sect who went to participate in the two sects all turned around and came to the Mist Medicine Forest, and it was impossible for them not to ask the Dao Realm cultivators.

The painting butterfly that has been sealed and cultivated only has a perfect realm, and is also wearing a smiling mask and a cloak, will definitely become the target of public criticism. Even if you take off your cloak and mask, the stunning face that everyone in the world will fall in love with, and it will become the target of many unscrupulous people.

"Let's be together, and we can take care of each other. ”

It's because I don't want to be with you that I'm separated.

"Can't you tell that I don't want to be with you? I annoy you when I see you! I don't want to see you! I don't want to be with you! Do you have to explain?"

If it's annoying, there's no way, and it's not impossible to go separately, but there is one thing that needs to be determined, otherwise even if it is hated, it is impossible to let the painting butterfly enter the fog medicine forest alone.

There is a way to walk towards the butterfly.

"What else are you going to do? Am I not clear enough?"

The closer the butterfly is to the dome, the more it will remember the embarrassing incident of last night.

"Give me your hand. Qiongyoudao came to the side of the butterfly and stretched out his hand.

"Are you sick? Last night was because of the incense, it was my initiative, my fault, what else do you want to do?"

The butterfly felt that the Dome had deliberately tore open her scar and sprinkled it with salt.

Usually they have a good relationship, and it is inevitable that there will be physical contact when there are occasional small fights, and it is good to knead the face of the butterfly, not to mention that the two were still hugging and hugging in front of the public last night, if it is a general hand-holding, how can the relationship between the two care about these?

What she cares about is her heart at that time.

Under the effect of the aphrodisiac incense, the butterfly was extremely happy when he held the hand of the Qiong Youdao, and the thought that came to his mind at that time was to hold on to it all the time, and to hold it for a lifetime.

I still don't forget that mood at that time, and whenever the dome is close, my heart will be vaguely restless. But the effect of the aphrodisiac incense has passed, and there is more disgust and annoyance in my heart, and even some nausea.

Disgusting...... I would have felt that way and I would have thought like that.

No matter what the butterfly said, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the butterfly's hand.

Guanhua Butterfly hurriedly broke free, and then slapped Qiong Youdao in the face with a backhand, Qiong Youdao was wearing a mask, and the slap made a crisp sound on the mask.

"You're only going to make me more annoying. ”

A word is neither happy nor angry, not sad or sad, and it is extremely plain.

In those books that Qiong Youdao gave her, the male protagonist often used domineering and strong means to make the female protagonist change her mind, and she felt that Qiong Youdao was emulating the male protagonist in the book, so she was disgusted.