Looking at Ye Xiao and Su Yue's surprised appearances, Yang Muling smiled lightly and said, "Didn't you ask why the fourth pattern is a butterfly? Because the fourth pattern is an ordinary butterfly." ”

Listening to Yang Muling's words, the two of them quickly opened their eyes wide, pricked up their ears and leaned over, and those eyes wished that Yang Muling would hurry up and tell them.

"Haha. After two laughs, Yang Muling let go of the pattern she was holding in her hand and said, "It's strange, why can an ordinary butterfly be ranked above the noble bloodlines of the Demon Clan's Imperial Vein and the Cosmic Stars....... Because this butterfly has a special name. ”

"What's the name?" Ye Xiao hurriedly asked.

Xiao Suyue seemed to suddenly remember something, and then said in surprise: "It can't be him, right?"

"That's him!"

"Wow! It's really him!"

Looking at the two girls in front of him singing and harmonizing, Ye Xiao could only scratch his head, and then said impatiently: "I said you two, it's enough! Tell me, who is he?"

"Zhuang Zhou!" It was Xiao Suyue who answered Ye Xiao, and she said it with a look of adoration, as if Zhuang Zhou was the person she admired.

Zhuang Zhou, Ye Xiao has heard of this name, and when the white-clothed fairy talked with the proud cat in the dream, he also said that there are three thousand dreams or something....... And this name is still the name of a sage in the records of Kyushu...... Butterfly, butterfly, Zhuang Zhou dream butterfly, is it really a person? What kind of secret does Kyushu have?

With just one name, Ye Xiao's mind was in a mess, as if endless secrets were waiting for him, what kind of secrets did this heaven and earth have? Why did Dao Ancestor extract reincarnation, and why did the Empress extract time and space....... And that cat, is it an arrogant cat? What kind of existence is that white-clothed immortal, why can he reshape a life with a dream, he created the technique of dividing a person into three different people from the secret method of the Daomen, what kind of role does he play in his own life? And himself, why can't he remember the memories of the first fifteen years, just like he didn't exist at all fifteen years ago, could it be that when he split himself, he was born fifteen years old?

There are too many questions, thinking about it, Ye Xiao quickly shook his head! These questions are not what he should think, whether he understands it or not, these questions are too far away, his current path is to take the sword in his hand, go to the Sword Domain South Wilderness to learn kendo, and then argue kendo with fellow people.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiao hurriedly shook his head and threw all the questions out of his mind, and then asked Yang Muling, "Sister Muling, you go on." ”

Yang Muling first looked at Ye Xiao with some meaning, and then smiled before saying, "Like you, I was extremely surprised when I saw that moving pattern for the first time, after all, it was all the weakest creatures recorded on it........ This is one of the secrets of heaven and earth, the avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, leaving a glimmer of life. Although the people on the pattern, ants, butterflies, plants, trees, flowers and plants are the weakest creatures, they can also become the strongest creatures, just like Patriarch Zhuang Zhou. ”

"Sister Mu Ling, you said that these weak creatures can become the strongest creatures, why is that pattern ranked fourth at most, but it can't go on. "Of course, I asked this question because I was curious about the baby Xiao Suyue.

Yang Muling gently touched Xiao Suyue's head, then turned to Ye Xiao and said, "Xiao Yezi, you can answer Xiao Suyue." ”

After hearing the question, Ye Xiao didn't think about it for too long, and replied after just a moment: "If my guess is correct, it is because the predecessors of Zhuang Zhou on the fourth map have gone from ancient times to the present day from weak creatures to the highest peak of the strongest, so if that moving pattern wants to continue to move forward, it will depend on the people of the younger generations." ”

Listening to Ye Xiao's explanation, Yang Muling nodded lightly to express satisfaction, and then said, "Anthracene, that's almost the reason." Then he gently said to Ye Xiao and Su Yue: "Okay, let's prepare to shape the demon vein." ”

"Sister Mu Ling, what are we going to do?" Hearing that the demon veins were to be shaped, Ye Xiao hurriedly asked. After all, if he can have a good demon vein to make up for his defects, his kendo path will definitely go flatter and farther from now on, so he is also looking forward to it in his heart.

At the same time, Su Yue on the side suddenly lowered her little head shyly, because once the demon vein was successfully shaped, then she and Ye Xiao would be connected in the future.

Yang Muling didn't answer directly, but looked at every pattern in front of her, and after a long time, she looked down at Su Yue and said: "Demon vein, demon vein, it's not so much about shaping the demon vein, it's better to create a new race, as long as it is successful, Ye Xiao's future descendants will have this kind of bloodline." Although the Blue Moon Fox is only ranked fiftieth on the Heavenly Mandate Tablet, its preciousness is not far behind my bloodline, and its bloodline is the origin of the Taiyin of heaven and earth. Yin one, Lingye, if you use the Qingyue Fox, the demon of heaven and earth to yin, to shape the bloodline, I don't know how powerful the soul of this new race will be. ”

Halfway through speaking, Yang Muling turned her head to Ye Xiao and said playfully: "I'm afraid that from now on, there will be no more demons in the world that will interfere with you, and the strength of his heart is comparable to that of the Buddha." After speaking, he smiled lightly: "Thinking about it like this, my sister is really a little envious, sure enough, the demon vein is not strong, but in Zhenna." ”

Immediately afterwards, Yang Muling stared at Ye Xiao seriously for a long time before she spoke: "Xiao Yezi, your sword learning talent is also the top in the world, but this kind of talent is not worthy of the preciousness of the Qingyue Fox. Fortunately, sword cultivators never look at the talent of bloodline, asking the heart, asking the sword, pursuing the persistence of the sword and the resoluteness when swinging the sword is the real talent of a swordsman. ”

When the words fell, I saw Yang Muling move tactfully, and then dance with her heart, and between the dances, a burst of ancient sacrificial sounds came out, as if she was praying for heaven and earth. Surprised! A voice of heaven and earth came through time and space: "Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate." The sun and the moon are shining, and the Chensu column is ........."

The ancient voice of heaven and earth slowly told everything in heaven and earth, and finally a few words came into the ears of Ye Xiao and Su Yue: "The one who shapes the demon vein, who!" The voice entered the ears, Ye Xiao and the two of them already knew what they should do, this voice was to ask their origins, ask them what they had learned.

Xiao Suyue was the first to move, only to see her gently bow to the million mountains, and then bow to the position of the Taiyin Star in the sky above the orthodox central domain, and then her pink lips moved slightly: "Born as a fox, Taiyin made it." Name, Qingyue Fox. ”

As soon as Su Yue finished speaking, she saw that the whole world began to change again, and a vivid picture began to appear in front of Ye Xiao's eyes, and the first thing that appeared in the painting was a group of foxes, they ran in the flower forest, drank from the rain and dew, and fed on the falling fruits, and lived a good life.

Then the picture turns, the number of foxes is increasing, and in order to survive, they start to move towards places they have never been, but the foxes who go out always return injured. Then the picture turned, only to see that the fox's homeland had been invaded by foreign enemies, and the original flower forest was only dead wood, and the land was also stained red with blood. In the blood, a little pink fox kept running away, and in the process of escaping, countless wounds accumulated on the little fox's body.