"Emperor! Emperor! The Imperial ......"

The blue-eyed butterfly flew from afar, and then flew next to Wang Xiaoyu, and kept talking while flying.

"Emperor? What is that? The red-headed cricket stood next to Wang Xiaoyu and tilted his head and said.

Wang Xiaoyu looked at the red-headed cricket on the side and said, "It should be the reason for my title of the Emperor of the Blue Eye Butterfly, that is to say, I am the leader of the Blue Eye Butterfly, but I guess you can't understand the explanation to you......"

The red-headed cricket did not answer Wang Xiaoyu's words, but tilted his head left and right, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Emperor, follow me! Follow me! The blue-eyed butterfly kept flying next to Wang Xiaoyu and said.

Wang Xiaoyu looked at the blue-eyed butterfly flying in the air, the blue-eyed butterfly wanted to take him to the location Wang Xiaoyu could guess, thinking of the previous two human mages who had captured thousands of blue-eyed butterflies, Wang Xiaoyu knew that this blue-eyed butterfly was going to bring him to the gathering place of the blue-eyed butterfly.

However, for Wang Xiaoyu, there was no point in going to the gathering place of the Blue Eye Butterfly, and what he needed to do now was to improve his strength in order to prepare for the operation of the Abyss Invasion a year later.

Although the intimacy in his heart that the blue eye butterfly brought to him as if he was connected by blood made him very reluctant, Wang Xiaoyu still chose to refuse.

"I'm sorry I don't want to go, goodbye Blueeye." Wang Xiaoyu said to the blue-eyed butterfly flying in the air, and then spit out silk threads to a nearby tree and flew up to continue on his way.

Airplanes......

The red-headed cricket in thought saw Wang Xiaoyu leaving, and hurriedly spread his wings and chased forward.

……

"Emperor? Why... Leave? The blue-eyed butterfly was flying in place, flapping its wings a little lonely, silently watching Wang Xiaoyu leave.

Wang Xiaoyu released a silk thread to fly, and he and the red-headed cricket in flight walked farther and farther, and the blue-eyed butterfly behind him was gradually obscured by the lush trees and vines in the jungle, and could no longer be seen......

After moving for a while, Wang Xiaoyu, who was suddenly moving, slowed down, and he saw a blue wing floating in the air, which had a beautiful black pupil pattern on it, which was the wings of the blue-eyed butterfly.

Wang Xiaoyu twisted the body of the insect and directly grabbed the wings of the blue-eyed butterfly blown by the breeze from nowhere, and then flew and landed on a tree branch.

Staring at the blue-eyed butterfly wings grasped by his feet, Wang Xiaoyu's insect head showed a contemplative expression, and he saw a little spider silk sticky on the blue-eyed butterfly's wings.

"Did you accidentally hit a cobweb?" Wang Xiaoyu whispered.

Twisting the insect body, Wang Xiaoyu swung the insect head to look around, but he didn't find the spider web where the owner of the wings was caught.

Wang Xiaoyu remembered his escape from death after his birth, and the fear and caution of every day after that, and he remembered his first challenge, taking the initiative to hunt poisonous spiders, and after that, being attacked by a lizard and falling from a tree, and then being besieged by a group of woodland ants......

The blue-eyed butterfly wings on Wang Xiaoyu's feet and limbs fluttered down unconsciously, and then disappeared again with the breeze.

After a few minutes, Wang Xiaoyu came back to his senses, shook his head gently, and then continued to float along the stream with silk threads spraying upwards......

But Wang Xiaoyu didn't move long before he stopped again.

……

……

"Maybe I should do something...... Wang Xiaoyu said softly, and then spit out the silk thread again, only this time Wang Xiaoyu did not continue to move forward, but moved back reflexively, he wanted to find the original blue-eyed butterfly, and then go to the gathering place of the blue-eyed butterfly.

Even with the suppression of human will, Wang Xiaoyu still couldn't really be indifferent when he found out that the blue butterflies had been killed, because these blue butterflies had the same blood flowing on his body after all.

And a voice in the blood kept reminding him that he was the emperor of the blue-eyed butterfly.

Perhaps because this place is close to the gathering place of blue-eyed butterflies, Wang Xiaoyu, who was moving, found two pairs of butterfly wings connected to spider silk again, but the middle part of the two pairs of wings was gone, and it should have been eaten by spiders.

Wang Xiaoyu glanced at the spider resting on the edge of the spider's web, continued to move and ignored it......

Because Wang Xiaoyu knew that whether he killed the butterfly catcher or asked him to kill the butterfly predators in the vicinity, it would not solve the fundamental problem of the blue eye butterfly.

It didn't take long for the feeling of blood connection to come again, and not just one, but five or six feelings connected to his blood. Wang Xiaoyu came to the place where he met the blue-eyed butterfly again, and at this time, there were five or six blue butterflies flying in the sky.

"Emperor! Emperor! ”

"Keep up with me!"

"Emperor!"

The noisy voices of several blue-eyed butterflies came out, and they kept talking to Wang Xiaoyu cordially, and then two blue-eyed butterflies flew in one direction, as if they were leading the way for Wang Xiaoyu, and Wang Xiaoyu also continued to swing the silk thread to follow.

Along the way, Wang Xiaoyu felt more and more blue-eyed butterflies connected to his bloodline, several, dozens, and finally hundreds of blue-eyed butterflies followed by Wang Xiaoyu's side.

Then, in the next moment, when the obscured trees and vines and some tall herbaceous plants in front of them completely disappeared, a sea of flowers of various colors appeared.

Wow......

With the appearance of Wang Xiaoyu, nearly 10,000 blue-eyed butterflies flew out of the flowers, and Wang Xiaoyu felt countless warm currents into his body in an instant, and his body seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, and this warm feeling was all the feeling of blood connection......

Because there were no trees around him that could allow him to spray silk threads to move, Wang Xiaoyu slowly crawled forward on the ground, thousands of blue-eyed butterflies flying over his head in a torrent, celebrating the arrival of their butterfly emperor.

Then the butterflies fluttering in the sky twisted into the shape of a tornado, spun and flew high into the sky, and finally fell from the sky like scattered leaves......

"Big brother! Eldest brother! It's amazing!! The red-headed cricket said next to Wang Xiaoyu.

"This feeling is really good...... Wang Xiaoyu didn't pay attention to the red-headed cricket, raised his head and muttered, he felt the blue-eyed butterflies in the sky smile as he felt it.

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But it didn't take long for Wang Xiaoyu to recover from the celebratory atmosphere of the blue-eyed butterflies, and he didn't forget the purpose of his visit.

Feeling the feeling of being connected by blood, Wang Xiaoyu knew that this should be the hidden function of the title of the Emperor of the Blue-Eyed Butterfly, and through this feeling of blood connection, Wang Xiaoyu knew that he could pass on his thoughts to every butterfly flying in the sky.

"Everyone, can you fall from the sky?" Wang Xiaoyu sent a message to the blue-eyed butterfly through his mind.

As Wang Xiaoyu conveyed his thoughts, countless answers came back from the sky, and these blue-eyed butterflies fell from the sky one after another, some landed on flowers, some landed on leaves, and some simply landed on the ground......

"Alright, everyone be quiet." Wang Xiaoyu continued to make a voice with his thoughts.

As Wang Xiaoyu's thoughts fluctuated, all the blue-eyed butterflies quieted down......

Wang Xiaoyu felt the power of the blood connection of the Emperor of the Blue Eye Butterfly, through this power he could feel the heartbeat of all the Blue Eye Butterflies, Wang Xiaoyu knew that this power was not just as simple as sending words with his mind, he could also do more.

That is to share the pictures of his rebirth experience in the past few days to all the bloodlines of the blue-eyed butterfly.

From the first heavy rain, he rolled up leaves to make temporary shelter, then he frantically ate and practiced spinning, he refused to [form a cocoon], then he stuck the silk thread to the spider, and finally killed the spider with a wooden thorn......

All the pictures and memories were transmitted to the bloodlines of these ordinary blue-eyed butterflies through the power of bloodline connection......

"If you can, I hope these can help you......" Wang Xiaoyu said softly after passing all the pictures.