"The four great immortals ascended to the mountain gate, which flattered the little gods." A man dressed avantly and with a killer hairstyle came from outside the cave, and his swaying outer characters were particularly eye-catching.

"You're the mountain god here?" Zhu Mingtong looked at the man outside the cave like a monster.

The Colored Butterfly Demon in Amber and the Colored Butterfly Demon in the mortal world had a dispute.

Luo Jun insisted that the two demon girls were not the same person, and maybe the one in the amber was the brother of the Colorful Butterfly Demon.

The concubine insisted on opposing Luo Jun's opinion, feeling that he had something wrong with his eyes, how could such a beautiful colorful butterfly demon be a man.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy has always been very distressed about why the wings of the colorful butterfly demon were broken.

Who is so cruel?

Zhu Mingtong didn't make any remarks, in fact, there was already an extremely incredible guess in his mind, in order to verify his idea, Zhu Mingtong suggested calling out the mountain god of Gu Nan Mountain.

The humble and humble old man of the mountain god on crutches did not see it, but he saw the patriarch of the Ai family.

"Forgive me for my debauchery and love of freedom all my life, I am a man like the wind. The little god buries the three young and has seen all the great immortals. The golden-haired man said with a straight waist.

There were suddenly rows of black lines on the foreheads of the four of them, and the corners of their mouths twitched inexplicably.

The scene was very awkward at one point.

"Xihu, this guy's village has just opened an Internet café." The concubine whispered.

Since the person who came was the mountain god of Gu Nanshan, Zhu Mingtong also got straight to the point.

"What's inside...... Sanshao, right, we came here to ask for advice, what happened in this cave? Zhu Mingtong asked, pointing to the deep cave behind him.

"Everything is gone, and all that remains is traces. Are the traces of imminent disappearance real or illusory? It can't be touched or seen, but it is so heavily engraved in my heart, it is a story of sadness flowing backwards. Funeral love Sanshao said.

"Do you know anything?" Zhu Mingtong asked.

"I can't remember, everything is so vague in my memory." Sanshao shook his golden hair, with a condescending posture.

"What are you sloppy with us here, didn't you just say you knew, why can't you remember it now?" Luo Jun said.

The third young man was still holding his yellow hair, and after a while, he shook his calves again, looking at this dark mountain forest casually.

"If you have something to say, this is someone else's territory." Zhu Mingtong said.

"Hmph, to put it bluntly, I want to benefit Feibei." The concubine said.

Zhu Mingtong doesn't have any treasures, think about it in this barren mountains and mountains, the mountain god really has no achievements, the mountain god is not like the land and the incense industry, it was originally an unpopular position, others still have oil and water to fish, he doesn't even have a hair.

The mountain god, the lowest position among the immortals.

When you see other immortals, you have to kneel, worship, and even lower your voice.

It's rare to meet an official who is also a sesame mung bean, and he still has something to ask for himself, this god who killed Matt Mountain is not showing off his might.

If it weren't for the Hundred Flowers Fairy there, maybe, he might not even be able to speak politely.

Zhu Mingtong wanted to be angry.

But he knew that it was useless to be angry, and he would only end up unhappy.

Zhu Mingtong didn't have anything to do with the baby, and when he was distressed, the Hundred Flowers Fairy took out a crystal clear bottle.

"I have some more spiritual dew on hand, do you think this is okay?" The Hundred Flowers Fairy said.

Funeral Ai Sanshao's eyes lit up immediately.

This bottle of Linglu is a good thing for him.

Linglu is the essence of aura condensation, a drop is comparable to a thousand wisps of aura, let alone a whole bottle.

This is a good treasure to improve your cultivation.

"Zhu Mingtong originally wanted to thank you with Linglu, but now...... Even if I help you once, we'll settle the bill. The Hundred Flowers Fairy said.

Zhu Mingtong's eyes were about to pop out.

With this treasure, why didn't you take it out earlier, but now it's going to be cheaper to kill Matt who came over.

There is no way, there is a request for others, and the posture must be lowered.

Do things first, do things first, wait for this order to end, and then come to repair this mountain god after the Ascension Conference.

The god of killing Matt Mountain quietly put away the spirit dew, and laughed facelessly: "Four immortals, please listen to the little god." ”

"The departure of the leaves is not the call of the wind, nor the abandonment of the tree......"

"Be serious." Zhu Mingtong said angrily.

When I thought that the baby who was originally filial to me was cheaper, I was angry.

The low-lying terrain of the Gunan Mountains forms a feng shui landform of yin and sink exchange.

Therefore, Gu Nan Mountain is very easy to breed mountain spirits and ghosts, two thousand years of time, Gu Nan Mountain has produced a pair of butterfly demons, that is a pair of mountain spirits and demons that even the gods envy.

The Butterfly Demon Couple lived a carefree life like a paradise, never imagined that one day, the arrival of humans would break their tranquility.

The first half of the story is similar to what Zhu Mingtong understands, because of the development of scenic spots, humans killed the male butterfly demon, and the female butterfly finally stayed alone in the empty room.

But there is still a mountain cliff in the mountain, and he did not cultivate until he became an adult a thousand years later than the gifted Colorful Butterfly Demon.

He doesn't have the upright posture and handsome appearance of the Colorful Butterfly Demon, and he doesn't have the wings of the Colorful Butterfly that the gods envy.

Watching the colorful butterfly demon couple live like a fairy couple, the unicorn fairy is envious and jealous in the corner, and sometimes she can't cry because of sadness.

She is his favorite goddess and the fairy she dreams of, but because she is ugly and unconfident, she can only look at her from a distance, as long as he sees her happy every day, he is satisfied.

Even the slightest bit of envy and jealousy doesn't hurt.

He often fantasized about how nice it would be if he could be her husband.

It would be nice if the Butterfly Demon didn't accompany her Butterfly brother.

How he wanted to replace Brother Rainbow Butterfly.

Originally, he thought that he would always be the person he missed behind the scenes.

Unexpectedly, one day, his chance came, and the brother of the Colored Butterfly Demon died.

That day, he saw the butterflies crying sadly, so helpless and sad, as painful as the loss of the most beloved one.

Finally, the next day, he finally mustered up the courage to free her from the cold cave, and at that moment, he felt that he had possessed her, had obtained her.

The way she curled up in his arms and shivered made him feel extremely distressed, and he swore that he would protect her for the rest of his life and not let him suffer a little.

thought that he could naturally become where her heart belongs.

But the colorful butterfly demon is bent on avenging his brother, and he has nothing else to think about, let alone accept him.

He is a one-horned fairy, an ugly, dirty, carrion-eating reptile, how to match the dancing butterflies, although the butterfly demon has never said it explicitly, but in his heart he already thinks so.

Low self-esteem is unwilling to continue to haunt him in his heart, and he breeds like a devil crazy.

One day, the Colorful Butterfly Demon resolutely went down the mountain to find the enemy and stepped into the human world.

Perhaps because she was too kind, she didn't find the enemy, but returned to the mountains scarred.

Looking at the scarred butterfly demon, he couldn't bear it, and tried everything to cure her.

The Colorful Butterfly Demon was like ashes, and he didn't want to receive any treatment, so he had the idea of spending the Yellow Spring with his brother.

In the end, the butterfly demon refused to be treated by the unicorn fairy, and his injuries became more and more serious.

The unicorn fairy was in pain when he saw the Butterfly Demon like this, and he tried all means to save the Butterfly Demon, but in the end they all failed, and the Butterfly Demon didn't even look at him.

Just when the Colorful Butterfly Demon was dying, the unicorn fairy did not want such a beautiful body to turn into rotten dust.

He went to the mountains and forests every day to absorb resin, and in order to keep the body of the Painted Butterfly Demon, he used a large amount of resin to seal the beautiful body of the Colorful Butterfly Demon forever in the huge amber.

Looking forward to it every day, looking at it, how he hopes that the colorful butterfly demon is still alive.

In this way, he guarded the colorful butterfly demon in the cave for ten years.

He is unwilling, unwilling, why is God so unfair to him.

The psychology of inferiority and unwillingness is more and more breeding, and a hundred claws are grabbing in his heart.

He wants to resurrect the Colorful Butterfly Demon, even if it consumes the True Yuan Neidan.

He made up his mind to break one of the butterfly wings of the Colorful Butterfly Demon, shape the body of the Colorful Butterfly Demon with pure resin, and refine the soul with the Colorful Butterfly Wings.

In the cave, the colorful butterfly demon wood he refined with his own hands was stunned, with an empty body but no real soul.

He was not reconciled again.

Every day in the face of the real butterfly demon with broken wings, he is ashamed.

So, he decided to go down the mountain and go to the human world to find a way to inject soul into the body of the Colorful Butterfly Demon.

After listening to the story told by the three young men of Fu Ai, the four of them were shocked.

I couldn't calm the horror in my heart for a long time.

What kind of story is this?

A third party stepped in to usurp sovereignty?

It doesn't seem to be.

Is it the story of a crush who is bitterly in love with the heroine, and finally extremely obsessed with the heroine's body?

It's hard to describe, and it's hard to describe what they can't put into words.