A gust of wind blew and ruffled the hair of everyone at the scene.

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A day passed, two days passed,...... For seven days in a row, regardless of the wind and rain, Dongfang Xin sat in place stupidly, looking at the place where the butterfly disappeared. And the forged sword lay quietly beside Dongfang Xin, and the sword flashed with golden-red light from time to time.

After sitting for seven days, Dongfang Xin's consciousness was a little blurred, but he was still sitting there, the Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder had all persuaded him, but Dongfang Xin couldn't listen to anything, he was unmoved, and no one dared to move the forged sword, and Dongfang Xin seemed to be crazy when he moved!

Dongfang Ming and his wife stood not far from Qingfeng Courtyard and looked at their heartbroken son, they couldn't say how sad they were, Ajuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, Dongfang Ming sighed helplessly, patted his wife lightly and whispered a few words of comfort, and then walked away with his wife.

Zhuge Meng lost a relative again, he has aged a lot in just a few days, his white sideburns are distressing, and he can't comfort Dongfang Xin when he looks at him.

Sadness fills the Breeze Courtyard.

Suddenly, the sword, which was originally lying quietly not far away, flickered and the red light shook slightly, Dongfang Xin, who was glazed over, was awakened, and the red light of the long sword body flickered again, and a familiar aura emanated from the sword.

Dongfang Xin moved his gaze to the sword, looking at the abnormal changes in the sword, he clearly felt that the aura emitted by the sword was Die'er's.

Butterfly is not dead!

Excitement and joy filled Dongfang Xin's heart like a spring, but at this moment, the sword once regained its calm, and the breath of the butterfly disappeared.

"Why is this happening?" Dongfang Xin's hoarse voice muttered to himself, and he didn't know who he was asking!

At this moment, Dongfang Xin's spirit completely collapsed, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he fell straight down, "Xin'er!" This is what he heard before he fainted, and he fell unconscious.

It turned out that Dongfang Ming and the elders looked at Dongfang Xin, who was becoming more and more depressed, everyone had no choice, the most anxious three elders suggested to ask for advice from the fourth, after all, the four elders were the highest in the family, maybe there was a way.

In this way, the four elders went to the Qingfeng Courtyard to find Dongfang Xin, and when they arrived, they saw the scene of Dongfang Xin fainting, just when Dongfang Xin was about to fall to the ground, the four elders hurriedly ran the source qi and shot softly at Dongfang Xin, and Dongfang Xin was gently dragged.

Looking at Dongfang Xin, who was depressed and emaciated, where was there still the same radiant spirit as before, the four elders sighed, and at this moment, the sword beside him shook slightly, and the four elders quickly caught it, and the four elders picked up the sword, and swept their senses, only to see the four elders smile.

It seems that Dongfang Xin has been saved, thinking of this, the four elders picked up Dongfang Xin and wanted to hide the scriptures and fly away.

In extreme grief, Dongfang Xin's body chose to protect himself, he was completely unconscious, even if he was in a coma, Dongfang Xin was not stable, the scene of the butterfly's childhood has been haunting his mind, Dongfang Xin's whole body seems to be scorched by fire, but he can't get rid of the pain.

I don't know how long it took, Dongfang Xin's consciousness gradually recovered, he slowly opened his eyes and found himself in a simple room, the furnishings in the room were very simple, a table, a pot and four teacups, and a few chairs without any furniture.

"Where is this?" Dongfang Xin asked weakly.

"This is the inner room of the Scripture Pavilion, you are the first child of the family to come in" An old voice came into Dongfang Xin's ears. Dongfang Xin tried to straighten up and look for a sound, only to see an old man sitting on a chair not far away, Dongfang Xin took a closer look and said, "How is the fourth elder you" After speaking, he was about to get up and salute.

"Okay, you and I don't want these false courtesies, you will call me the fourth grandfather like the third child in the future!"

Dongfang Xin knelt up on the bed when he heard this, only to feel a burst of acid reflux in his nose, tears in his eyes, and he choked up and said, "Fourth grandfather, your cultivation is profound and knowledgeable, can you save a butterfly!"

Si Zhanglai got up from the chair and touched Dongfang Xin's head and comforted, "Since you call me Fourth Grandpa, I will definitely help you, but the most important thing now is to recover your body as soon as possible, and I will tell you when everything is good!" The Great Elder and the Second Elder glanced at each other and said, "Where to find the sword spirit, since ancient times, the sword spirit has either been a beast spirit or a willing sacrifice!" After speaking, they all sighed.

Zhuge Meng's face was also ugly, after all, he caused such a situation, and suddenly the sword that was originally suppressed by the two elders began to riot again, and the great elder saw this and hurriedly used the source qi to suppress it, but the suppression effect was the opposite, the more the sword was suppressed, the more it resisted, and the thunder tribulation in the sky was also gathered again, as if it would not give up if it would not smash such a thing against the sky.

The Great Elder looked up at the Thunder Tribulation that was going down at any time, and he didn't know what to do, but at the last moment, the Thunder Tribulation still fell, and the Second Elder's face changed sharply and shouted, "Boss, let go of your hand!

But the Great Elder turned his head and looked at Dongfang Xin, thinking in his heart, "Xin'er is the future of my Dongfang family, I can't let him be hurt, otherwise I will be ashamed of the ancestors!"

Thinking of this, the Great Elder looked up at the Tribulation Thunder with a resolute face, and the source qi of the whole body opened the maximum transmission, only to hear the Great Elder shouting, "Qiankun Bell!", the Qiankun Bell is the source technique with the highest defense in the Qiankun Jue, and I saw that the source qi quickly formed a huge transparent bell centered on the Great Elder, and it firmly covered the Great Elder.

The "boom" thunder tribulation landed on the transparent bell, and the huge impact force made the dust on the ground fly everywhere, and the second elder and Zhuge Meng also hurriedly raised their arms and arranged a source qi wall in front of them.

When the dust settled, the second elder and Zhuge Meng hurriedly turned their eyes to the place where the great elder was, only to see the great elder, his beard exploded and stood on end, and his clothes were also burned by lightning, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He staggered and fell to the ground, and the second elder immediately came to the side of the great elder, and he put the palm of his hand against the back of the great elder to heal his injuries.

The sword flew into the air immediately without the suppression of the Great Elder, ready to give Dongfang Xin a fatal blow, Zhuge Mengmeng was about to save Dongfang Xin when he saw this, it was too late, and the sword flew out, the speed was astonishing.

"Xin'er! Be careful"

"Young Master!

Zhuge Meng's shout for help and a crisp cry blended into one!

The dazzling red light suddenly spread around Dongfang Xin, turning into a circle of red halo that spread instantly, where the red light said, everything was rendered blood-colored, and everything was also static at this moment, and the people outside the red light could not see everything that happened inside.

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Still, everything has become absolutely still in the red light, even the air around it. The only thing that could move was the center of the red light.

And the moving red light turned out to be a butterfly covered in blood!

Die'er's whole body has turned blood-colored, it is a crystal clear dark red, Die'er moved to Dongfang Xin step by step, and came to Dongfang Xin's body Die'er smiled miserably, blood slowly flowed down the corner of Die'er's mouth, and blood dripped on Dongfang Xin's chest.

Die'er gently touched Dongfang Xin, wherever Die'er's hand touched, it was all red, and her voice whispered in Dongfang Xin's ear, "Young Master, Die'er is about to leave you, no matter whether Die'er is not there, please don't be sad, and don't be decadent because of my departure, I hope you can live strong! Become a strong man in the whole continent, Die'er will watch you in the sky!"

Die'er's eyes were full of tenderness at this time, she only had the young man in front of her in her eyes, Die'er slowly squatted down and lowered her head, gently, gently kissed Dongfang Xin's lips, she shook Dongfang Xin's hand, her face suddenly became painful, and the sword inserted in Die'er's body suddenly ignited a red flame, which was not a flame, but a blood flame, and the blood flame burned Die'er's blood and vitality.

The blood flame burned more and more, gradually turning from red to dark red, and the butterfly's body was like a red crystal that became more and more transparent.

At this moment, Dongfang Xin's heart suddenly beat rapidly, feeling as if he was about to lose a precious thing, he immediately stopped his cultivation and opened his eyes, all he saw was Die'er's glasses, those beautiful eyes full of love and reluctance.

Dongfang Xin wanted to stand up, his eyes were full of endless pain, he understood what happened to Die'er, and he understood what it meant for Die'er to do this, but bathed in the burning blood flame on Die'er's body, Dongfang Xin couldn't stand up, and the whole person seemed to be out of his body.

His heart was full of resistance, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch Die'er's body gradually fade in front of his eyes.

Dongfang Xin couldn't forget Die'er's blood-colored eyes, which were full of love for himself.

At this moment, Butterfly's body, which had become extremely thin, suddenly condensed, turning into a red ball of light, and the light gradually dimmed. The red light around it also dissipated.

"Butterfly-son-" A terrible cry erupted from Dongfang Xin's mouth, full of grief and pain filled the surroundings! Zhuge Meng slowly woke up, he stood up with difficulty, watched Dongfang Xin roll in pain, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, at this moment the Great Elder and the Second Elder also arrived, they saw the artifact in mid-air, it was making a sharp scream that pierced people's hearts, and the two hurriedly stopped it, so the two of them and the sword fought in the air, Zhuge Meng came to Dongfang Xin to help him sit down, and his palm was attached to Dongfang Xin's back to slowly convey the source qi.

Dongfang Xin intuitively felt a warm feeling behind him, and the spirit of the source qi in his body gradually recovered, under the delivery of Zhuge Meng's source qi, the spirit of the source qi began to recover itself, Dongfang Xin reluctantly looked at Zhuge Meng and said, "Thank you, master!" After speaking, he sat cross-legged and began to recover.

Zhuge was relieved to see that Dongfang Xin was fine, and he sat down and began to recover from his injuries.

The Great Elder of the Air and the Second Elder fought with the artifact, the scene was very motivating, and finally the artifact was lowered under the two masters of the Source Sect, but the artifact had already absorbed Dongfang Xin's blood, so no matter what means the two used, they always let the artifact recognize the master.

The two had no choice but to give up, and at this moment Zhuge Meng also recovered, he stepped forward and said, "The artifact has absorbed Xin'er's blood, but the artifact doesn't have a sword spirit, so it's like this!"