The Shura God of War Ye Lihuan, the High Priest Cang Ziyun, and the Great Spell Master Xia Hou Yurui have each returned to China to fight against a large number of demonic beasts that are swarming and rampage everywhere, protecting the safety of the country!

Ming Brahma stayed in the Maple Leaf Country to help condense the cold power, and his soul was also looking forward to the return of his beloved woman.

How to seal the passage of the Demon Well is a very difficult problem that all countries want to know but it is very tricky, but no one has the ability to seal the passage of this Demon Well, unless the Demon is giving orders.

If it is difficult to reach the blue sky in the Demon Well, unless the Demon Nightmare is captured and the passage of the Demon Well is forced to be closed, the peace of the Butterfly Dance Continent can be restored. Countries are in response, but there is no way to deal with it.

The nations fought day and night, as far as the eye could see, the bones were exposed everywhere, the flames were spreading, overflowing with the wails of mankind, and the sky was dark.

The soldiers who are still fighting against the monsters, holding bows and arrows and broadswords, are red-eyed, watching the people die one by one under the claws of the monsters, in the mouths of blood, and the flames in their chests are all raging, and they can't wait to immediately turn into three heads and six arms, holding countless sharp weapons, to kill the fierce monsters.

The rumbling thunder can still be heard, it is the spells are bravely killing the enemy, it seems that the feeling of hatred and hatred has been found, in this butterfly dance continent.

Flying war hammers rumbled, blunt hits were incessant, and occasionally flew over the colorful blood of the monsters, splashing with the thunderous sound of the monsters.

In the Blood Soul Bead.

The stunning woman gently closed her eyes, her white sleeves were gentle, and she suddenly fell into the fairy like a fairy, sleeping quietly, and it was still difficult to hide the stunning color of the fairy. The curved and upturned eyelashes, like a feather wing, sparkle and move, ten fingers are slender, hanging on both sides of the waist, the skin is like clotted fat, the snow white is pink, the skin is tender, blowing and breaking, a pair of red lips, slightly closed.

The long bun raised by the green silk is lightly tasseled by the butterfly, and the butterfly carved from a night pearl on the forehead spreads its wings and is ready to fly, exuding a faint colorful light. Emei swept lightly but did not apply powder, but his face could not hide that trace of stunning appearance, the collarbone between his neck was clear, and the white jade bracelet on his wrist was shining against the skin like snow.

The quiet sleeping moon dream heart is like the Nine Heavens Xuannu who has just fallen from the platform, and it is like the long flying flowers falling from the sky, which are beyond reach.

He has never been so close to the woman in his heart, Lan Nianrong's burning heart can no longer be silent, and under his eyes is such a beautiful woman, how can he ignore it and not be moved.

Lan Nianrong looked at the sleeping Yuemengxin affectionately, but it was so beautiful that it could not be touched. Such as the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains that blooms quietly, it is unearthly, and the country is overwhelmed.

"Dream Heart!" Lan Nianrong whispered to Yue Mengxin in the sea of knowledge, and her slender fingers slid over her little face.

"Hmm!" Dream Xin looked at Lan Nianrong as if she had just woken up from a big dream, looking a little tired.

"Your body and soul have all been collected by me into the Blood Soul Bead, so let's recuperate for a while!" Lan Nianrong said lightly.

"Hmmm! That Ziyun they were saved? Yue Meng's worried eyes looked fixedly at Lan Nianrong, who was as stable as Mount Tai in the sea of knowledge.

Seeing that the stunning woman was still worried about the gentle Cangwang Cang Ziyun, Lan Nianrong's heart didn't know why a trace of pain crossed her face, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

What's the matter, Lan Nianrong said in his heart, he has always focused on self-cultivation and has never been close to women, but he is reluctant to give up on his dreams.

As soon as Lan Nianrong heard Yue Mengxin think of other men, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. The heart of the immortal cultivator for several generations can no longer compete with the color of the sinking fish and the wild goose, the moon and the shy flower, and one of his hearts has fallen to that stunning beauty.

"They are safe and sound, the four countries and one realm are now working together to deal with the demonic beasts, so don't worry!" Lan Nianrong's eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness and heartache.

Nian Rong hurriedly helped me wake up, "I'm going to save them!" Yuemeng said eagerly, her little face was visibly worried.

"Hmmm! However, if you defeat the Heavenly Demon this time, the aura will be consumed too much, and I am afraid it will take a while to wake up, unless you ......" Lan Nianrong stopped talking.

"Unless anything, you say it, why bother, now is the moment when human life is at stake, and it is also the moment of survival and death in the Butterfly Dance Continent, how can I stand idly by?" Yue Meng asked Lan Nianrong, who had a calm face and eyes like water, with a righteous and righteous heart.

"Unless I pick the Tianshan Red Immortal Fruit and the sacrificial blood after your and my weekends, I can wake up as soon as possible," Lan Nianrong said calmly, and then squinted at the slender phoenix eyes and glanced at the moon dream heart staring at him.

After listening, Yue Meng's blushing little face was like a tomato, and she bowed her head and said nothing.

Seeing that the stunning woman was silent, Lan Nianrong pursed her sexy thin lips again, "If it goes well, first pick up the red fairy fruit, and then collect the blood of double cultivation, and the aura of the mixed-blood soul bead can be injected into your body, and after seven hundred and forty-nine hours, you can wake up, and at the same time, your skill will reach the eighth layer, and you can cultivate three elixirs of immortality." Predicting the future, skills are even more unpredictable. ”

"Oh!" Yue Meng's heart was lightly light, and then her head was slowly raised, and she looked at Lan Nianrong quietly with her flowing graceful eyes, thinking that Nianrong had long been the man she liked, but she was separated from herself by a different world, even if she liked or had a good impression, she was silently missing. Now that she finally has a chance to be with Nian Rong, a trace of imperceptible joy crosses her heart.

"I'm willing to double cultivate!" Yue Mengxin opened her red lips again, looked at Lan Nianrong gently with full affection, and gradually approached his shoulder, feeling safe and comfortable.

With the help of the concentration of the Blood Soul Bead, only Yue Mengxin and Lan Nianrong, who were in the sea of knowledge, drove the fairy mist to the Tianshan Cave in the Northern Elysium, where there was a real red fairy fruit, and the red fairy fruit bloomed and fruited once a thousand years, I don't know if Mengxin can catch up with this good season.

The clouds and mist of Tianshan Cave are fluttering, the fairy mist is soaring, the pine and cypress are green, the fairyland is slim, the moon ring is bright and clean all day long, and the ice and snow are around.

Yuemengxin's white clothes fluttered, stepping on auspicious clouds, feeling like entering a fairyland, so ethereal and empty, in a trance, she asked Lan Nianrong in the sea of knowledge:

"Nian Rong, this is really a Tianshan Cave! Where is the red fairy fruit, why is this place the same as the place where the gods live! ”

"Hmmm! This is the fairyland, the red fairy fruit is only given to people who are destined, I don't know if you can stand this red fairy fruit with your skills, it also depends on the creation, the Buddha said that the fate comes from here. Lan Nianrong tensed her jade face.

Standing outside the cave, Lan Nianrong and Yue Mengxin bowed deeply towards the Tianshan Cave, and the man said, "Excuse me!" ”

Yue Mengxin stepped into the Tianshan cave in a flash, only to see a few big characters appear in the inner cave wall, "Only cross the destined people!" ”

Looking forward to the place where he was displaced, but he didn't see a trace of green, Yue Mengxin's beautiful eyes couldn't help but wrinkle, and he looked at Lan Nianrong, who was calm and calm behind him.

"Nian Rong, where is the red fairy fruit?" The two of them walked all the way in the direction of the extension of the cave, and Yue Mengxin muttered carefully.

Suddenly, Yuemeng thought of something, should she be more devout to the red fairy fruit?

Thinking of this, Yuemengxin paused to move forward, the cloud sleeves of his arms hung down, closed like palms, closed his eyes and stood quietly, his knees fell to the ground, and he lightly opened his lips: "The little woman Yuemengxin is willing to find the red fairy fruit after finding the red fairy fruit, and she will never lose her words, and I hope that the great immortal will give a red fairy fruit!" Return the moon to the dream of the heart and body! Be grateful! After speaking, Yue Mengxin, who closed his eyes, kowtowed three times to the east, and then slowly got up.

There was a loud bang, the cave wall suddenly opened up, the hole in the cave, there was no cave, Yuemengxin followed the bursts of fairy fragrance floating over, and probed into the cave, Lan Nianrong watched and listened to all directions, for fear of disturbing the old immortal.

The aroma became stronger and stronger, and Lan Nianrong carefully watched the scenery and movement in the small cave, but there was nothing, only a faint fragrance, and layers of mist.

Walking further in, there were jewels and gold everywhere, shining and dazzling, reflecting the eyes of the two of them a little dazzling.

Yue Mengxin's puzzled eyes looked at him in a daze, what was going on?

"Keep moving!" Lan Nianrong carefully reminded that he didn't see all these things in his mind, it must be a psychedelic technique, so he hurriedly reminded Mengxin to continue to move forward and not delay the business.

The two of them bypassed the gold jewelry, and came to a mountain stone among the green plants, the red leaves swayed, the green leaves spit green, the green bushes dotted crimson, and the places where the flowers were hidden were also smoke and clouds, soaring, it was really too illusory.

A tree in the farthest distance, dozens of people are surrounded by thick and golden light, and a few red fairy fruits appear faintly, as if they are happy in the branches, waiting for people who are destined to come and pick them.

Yue Meng's heart wanted to step forward and soar into the branches to pick lightly, but the cloud sleeves that rose lightly in Yue Meng's heart were grabbed by Lan Nianrong, and said urgently, "No!" ”

"The red fairy fruit is a fairy thing, do not act recklessly, this fruit meets the ground, melts when it meets gold, and withers when it meets wood, only if it is placed on the skirt of you and me, it can be picked successfully."

Yuemeng's heart and body were stunned, and she looked at the red fairy fruit above her head with a smile, it was red like the big apple in her previous life, but it became a treasure here.

"It's up to you!" Yue Mengxin looked at Lan Nianrong lightly, and then she didn't move, Lan Nian's side flew up and rolled up her white robe and sank into the red fairy fruit tree.

Looking at Lan Nianrong picking the red fairy fruit, Yue Mengxin was overjoyed, and looked back again at the red fairy fruit that was shining with golden light, but she was a little reluctant.

Following the original path out of the cave, Yue Mengxin and Lan Nianrong bowed to the Tianshan Cave again to thank them, and at this time, there was a voice in the cave from the sky, "Buddha is destined for someone!" Hahaha! ”

The two thanked them again and again, and then left the Tianshan Cave.

Inside the Blood Soul Orb.

"Dream Heart, I like you, I started a long time ago!" Lan Nianrong's eyes are like water, gentle and confused, and her veins are out.

"Hmmm! Me too! Yue Mengxin responded lightly, and then quietly fell into that warm embrace, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

"If you get a physical body, I am willing to stay with you!" Lan Nianrong's faint affection changed from his usual coldness.

Yue Mengxin's little face turned even more crimson, slowly wrapping around Lan Nianrong's slender and white neck, exhaling like an orchid, and kissing Lan Nianrong, who was too handsome, with a gentle breath.

"Dream Heart," Lan Nianrong called to her beloved woman far away and long, as if time seemed to stand still here.

Lan Nianrong gently hugged the woman in her arms and hugged her tightly, worried that she would slip away from her fingertips if she was not careful.

He muttered, "Dream Heart,"

Lan Nianrong cultivated the immortal wind dao bones in his body, but he didn't know when he had a sincere heart for this host of himself, and he couldn't extricate himself anymore, and he raised his thin lips and kissed Yue Mengxin's red lips like cherries, like a delicate petal, so cautious, but so intoxicated.

There was a cloud of mist in the blood soul bead, reflecting the hazy blood soul pearl, and Yue Mengxin and Lan Nianrong fell into their clothes, as if floating in a dream.

The butterfly dance and the phoenix are light, the wind is gusting, the flowers shine on the water, the willows are still around, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the purple and red are red.

The snow-white body reflected the green silk dyed like ink, gently wrapping around the heat of Lan Nianrong's legs, she lay quietly in the blood soul bead, muttering, flickering eyelashes, as beautiful as a butterfly that wants to fly.

Lan Nianrong's gentle kiss was like bursts of fine and dense raindrops, dripping down, like drops of rain dew, so gentle, and so lingering.

Laughing Hongchen paints Zhu Yan floating clouds, difficult but affectionate, only envious of mandarin ducks and not immortals; The fate of this life and the fate of the next life are inseparable, and the top of Kunlun is only lingering for you in a dream.

Several times the clouds and rain, several times the flowers bloomed, and there was a fate to determine the blood soul beads.

Drops of bright red blood are like blooming roses, eye-catching, dazzling, and even fly into the blood soul beads with a lot of concern.

Lan Nianrong carefully cared for her beloved woman who was sleeping, her long hair was slightly tucked together, silently affectionate, and she murmured: "May my dream wake up one day!" Dream Heart! ”

He whispered to Yue Mengxin, hoping that she would wake up as soon as possible, break the battle of the Demon Realm, and drive the Demon Beast back to the Demon Realm as soon as possible.

Butterfly Dance Continent.

The more and more Warcraft gathered, the people were miserable, and every time they encountered it, it became a meal on the plate of Warcraft.

The four countries each used the strength of their whole country to fight a bloody battle, and the peaceful and prosperous era collapsed in an instant, and everywhere it was not only the unscrupulous demonic beasts, but also the people who wandered and lost.

The whole butterfly dance fell into chaos.

Seven seven forty-nine days later, Yue Mengxin woke up again, there was a red bean mole in the center of his eyebrows, flashing with bursts of golden light, his complexion was more ruddy, his face was like a peach blossom, white and pink, his red lips were delicate and dripping, and his body was like a willow with ten thousand styles.

Lan Nianrong couldn't help but hug Shangyue Mengxin, "Mengxin, you can wake up," the words were chiseled with deep affection, which was accompanied by seventy-seven forty-nine days of waiting and attachment.

There was also affection in his clear watery eyes.

"Hmm!" Yue Mengxin whispered, and then threw herself into Lan Nianrong's gentle arms, deeply smelling his breath in the sea of knowledge, everything was so distant and real, it seemed that if he left the Blood Soul Bead again, he couldn't hug Lan Nianrong like this, it was reluctant to be affectionate.

Lan Nianrong also knows the love heart of a stunning woman.

is the so-called: sigh red dust falls on the heavens and earth; Love is like style, like smoke, and the pipa has been a song for thousands of years; This life is related to the future life, and the vicissitudes of life are all over the world; The ancient sword cut off the old feud and awakened whose oath; In the blink of an eye, the love of the world reminisces about the past.

He only looked forward to himself, transforming into a physical body as soon as possible and lingering again, infinitely gentle kisses silently hit her little face, her flashing eyelashes, her tender face, and the icy jade collarbone, all of which turned into all in an instant, and he melted into her heart.

The long silver hair fluttered, and the handsome face quietly stared at the peerless face like a fairy, how could he meet such a woman in his life, let himself be fascinated, get it once, and think about it for a long time. At the same time, it also blew her pool of spring water.

Lan Nianrong gently stroked her creamy skin like snow, slowly kissed her plumpness, drunk for a long time, smelling her faint body fragrance, his brain crashed.

The robe is falling, a little bit of smoke and green, depending on the water, with a color of spring mountain. The water in the painting pond is as green as light eyebrows, flying and flying, and it is full of fireworks on the ground.

YUEMENGXIN'S BODY WAS EXPOSED IN THE BLOOD SOUL BEADS, LIKE A SNOW LOTUS IN THE TIANSHAN MOUNTAINS THAT HAD JUST BLOOMED, COLD, NOBLE AND ELEGANT, AND SO BEAUTIFUL THAT IT INSTANTLY MADE THE ELEGANT MAN WHO TRAVELED THROUGH THE IMMORTALS BREATHE TO STAGNATION, SUCH A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN SHOULD LIVE IN THE FAIRY WORLD.

Lan Nianrong gently touched every inch of skin there, and gently swept all the places on Yue Mengxin's body, extremely gentle, changing his coldness, changing the fairy wind bones of the past, and not eating the color of the world.

The woman's lines are natural, so exquisite, so flawless, and so crystal clear, just like the spring dew in the Bodhisattva's jade bottle, the fairy breath is smokeless, and the drops are not stained with vulgar dust.

The heat under his body hit Lan Nianrong's consciousness, he gently stripped off his clothes, draped a flowing silver hair, and slowly covered it with a beautiful woman.

Farewell in the Blood Soul Bead, I don't know where the body is entrusted, when will there be such a beautiful scenery, Lan Nianrong can't bear to have a good time as far away as a dream.

The sound of the rain is dashing, the fragrance of plum blossoms falls, the flowers are flew, the flowers are endless, and the spring is also sad; The wind leaves are swaying, a drop of incense is far away, spring comes and winter, people are sad, and they are in their hearts.

Liangxiao is so short and beautiful, Lan Nianrong has a thousand reluctances, but he can't delay the people in the world, besides, Yue Mengxin's return to the butterfly dance is to protect the peace of the world and the safety of the people, how can he stop it, he wants to fully support her and protect his host, after all, they are dependent on each other and love each other.

Yuemeng's heart was in the blood soul bead, and the cloud sleeves were slowly withdrawn from Lan Nianrong's hand reluctantly, full of affection and love in the speechless, at this time silence is better than sound.

Lan Nianrong's eyes were like water, and she looked at the woman who wanted to leave the Blood Soul Bead with a pool of spring water, and she had all kinds of reluctance and affection in her heart.

"Nianrong, you and I will have a period later!" Thinking of the Cang Ziyun and everyone who are in prison, thinking of the huge demonic beasts that are still harming and causing chaos in the world, these are even more urging Yue Mengxin to leave the Blood Soul Bead, and the Heavenly Maiden is still burdened with the heavy responsibility of butterfly dancing in the world, she can't just be a certain person's moon dream heart, she is the heavenly girl, and she is the moon dream heart of the people in the world.