A blue butterfly had been flying for a long, long time, but in this empty ancient god realm, she couldn't find the location of the Feng clan.

She thought that if she found the location of the Feng clan, she would definitely find signs of the king's past, and she would definitely be able to find a way to save the king.

However, Blue Butterfly didn't find the place of the Feng Clan, because of the anger of the Wind God, everyone in the entire Ancient God Realm was in danger, and in the empty God Realm, Blue Butterfly was at a loss for the first time.

Should she really come and touch the king's scarred past, she should be with her king until the last moment.

"Who?" A powerful spiritual force struck Blue Butterfly's body, and she rolled to the ground, turning into a human form.

Dressed in white, the young man stood in front of the window expressionlessly, looking at the blue butterfly that fell to the ground: "Who instructed you to trespass on Qingqiu?" ”

Blue Butterfly fell to the ground, looking at the cold white-clothed young man, revealing a frightened expression, and the red feather stuck in her bun shook.

When the boy saw the red feather, he narrowed his eyes, reached out and grabbed it, and the red feather automatically flew to his palm.

"Give it back!" Blue Butterfly hurriedly shouted, with anxiety in her tone, it was a gift from the king, and she wanted her to carry it with her all the time, so that she could cover the foreign body aura on her body.

The blue butterfly is a butterfly and a heterogeneous child born from birth, the kind that is not welcomed by the Tao.

"Where did you come from with this red feather!" The young man in white was seriously murderous, glaring at the blue butterfly viciously, and the breath on the red feather was so familiar that Ah Huan's heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

Blue Butterfly's eyes widened, looking at the pain in the young man's eyes, she felt as if she had found the right place: "This is the king's, it is the king's gift to me!" ”

"King?" Ah Huan murmured, flashed, appeared in front of Blue Butterfly with a red feather, and looked at her condescendingly: "Where is your king, take me to see her!" ”

Blue Butterfly shook her head sadly, and Ah Huan's eyes were full of killing intent: "What? You don't want to? ”

Ah Huan can directly kill Blue Butterfly, and then use the soul chasing technique to directly read Blue Butterfly's memory to find out who this so-called king is.

"The king is dying!" Blue Butterfly gritted her teeth and let the sadness permeate her, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Ah Huan's heart shook dramatically, the pain kept spreading, and the fingers holding the red feather were so hard that they were white, and he said in a dumb voice: "What's the matter, how could she ...... Die?! ”

Lan Die felt the sadness on the young man's body, and was very sad: "Do you have any way to save the king, without the support of strong divine power, the prince is about to absorb the power of the king!" Can you save the king? ”

Ah Huan couldn't help but take two steps back, and a mouthful of blood gushed into her throat: "She, has a child?" ”

So it was, so it was!

Ah Huan showed a wry smile, no wonder the aura of the earth has changed, no wonder His Royal Highness of the Wind God is calculating the position of the phoenix bird.

It turned out that she had given birth to the blood of the gods of creation!

He held back his trembling and looked at the blue butterfly who was sitting on the ground: "You come with me, and I will take you to meet someone." ”

Closing his eyes, Ah Huan knew that he should completely die, his fate was completely out of the trajectory, and everything began to go into the unknown.

After a long time, Ah Huan came to the tombstone of the blue butterfly alone, looked at the red feathers swaying in the wind on it, smiled slightly, and asked the sentence that he had always wanted to ask: "Do you regret it?" ”

However, the woman who had risen and fallen to save the king was gone, and no one could answer his question.