"It's really an amazing sword intent. ”

There was a small figure whispering in the clouds, she was a girl, she looked no more than eight or nine years old, wearing a big white gown, because the clothes were too long, it had hung down over her feet, and a purple butterfly was painted on her back, lifelike, looking like she was going to spread her wings and dance, the girl had beautiful long black hair, the length of the clothes, and it also fell to the root of the feet, her face was small and delicate, she looked like a cute doll, her eyes were big and watery, and there was a small mole at the corner of her eyebrow, and the girl knelt on a white cloud, her hands were spread on her knees, and her palms were crossed upwards, holding a bright red flower inside, She looked at the spirit sword under the fire peak in the distance shuttling like rain, bringing up blood flowers in the demon clan at the foot of the mountain, she looked at it, and praised with admiration, "It is worthy of that man." ”

"So admirable, why don't you go down and help them?" A little boy squatting next to her, who was also dressed in white, was looking at the girl next to her with a gloomy face, and behind the boy stood two young people, a man and a woman, who were hiding behind without breathing, looking very scared, especially the man, who looked like he was about to cry.

Fool with no chance.

The little boy in white scolded secretly, but still waved his hand gently, and his two apprentices suddenly moved back a little bit as if relieved, the two were obviously in a hurry to escape, but they didn't dare to move too much, and they walked more and more quickly, and in the end they had become small steps and retreated, which looked very funny.

The girl didn't realize it, but the boy in white knew very well that the slightest movement in this world could not escape her eyes.

"Why do you want to help them?" the girl's voice was glutinous, not only cute, but also well-behaved.

The white-clothed boy licked the corners of his mouth, his feather-clothed ancestor has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, over the years, he has not been extremely arrogant in front of which great sect in the Eastern Wilderness? There are countless people who want to kill him, but none of them have succeeded, and none of them have ever succeeded in crossing the East China Sea to the island to trouble him, and none of them can return to the shore alive, his famous reputation and strange temper have long spread all over the Eastern Wilderness, and there is really no one in this world who can make him afraid.

But only the girl in front of him made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart, the fear that seeped into the bone marrow and the indescribable horror seemed to be imprinted in his blood, he couldn't resist, and he didn't know how to crack it.

His voice sounded dry, "After all...... They're Terrans, and you're Terrans too, aren't you?"

"You're talking to me again. The girl turned her head and smiled sweetly, her face had two dimples, her skin was fair and tender, which made people want to poke it, but the ancestor of the feather coat saw her big smile, but cold sweat broke out on his body, he still remembered clearly, the girl in front of him laughed and danced in the crowd, the white and tender little hands easily tore countless bodies, and the blood flowers in the sky were sprinkled, pouring her all over her face, but she still smiled sweetly, like a butterfly flying in the blood, beside her, the blood condensed into a floating flower, that strange sense of beauty was deeply engraved in his heart, even if thousands of years have passed, he still can't forget。

It's a nightmare.

The little girl's smile faded away, she turned her head and looked at the teenager in the distance, her voice tepid, "Even if I am a Terran, why should I help them?"

"Uh......" Feather-clad Ancestor swallowed, although he knew that the girl would not kill him easily, his heart still pounded uncontrollably, "Because, because we have to help each other?"

"Even if you say too many stupid things, I'll kill you. ”

The girl held the red flower in her hand and sniffed it lightly under her nose, her back straight, her long hair hanging down on her feet, and a pleasant smile on her face, as if she was intoxicated by the fragrance of the flower, but the Feather-clad Ancestor had only disgust in his heart, because the smell was also familiar to him.

It's blood.

When she came to find her, the little girl had probably just killed someone, and the red flowers made of blood were her favorite trophy.

"Have you heard of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly?" The girl slowly pinned the flowers to the ends of her hair, which made the sweet girl instantly have a bewitching temperament.

The Feather-Coated Ancestor frowned, on the world's classics, his Feather-Coated Ancestor only bowed to Tianji Pavilion, but he hadn't heard of any Zhuang Zhou, he quietly glanced at the purple butterfly on the girl's back, secretly wondering what the connection between the two was, and was silent for a while before he whispered, "I haven't heard of it...... Is Zhuang Zhou a Terran? This is his story?"

"It's almost, but only two people in the world know this story," the girl smiled lightly, snapped her fingers lightly, and a flower flew on her fingertips, "There is Zhuang Zhou's dream of being a butterfly, but is it a butterfly in a butterfly's dream, or a butterfly in Zhuang Zhou's dream?"

The Feather Cloak Ancestor thought for a while before he understood what the girl meant, he hesitated for a long time, and said slowly, "Isn't this the avenue that Taoism discusses? Some Taoist cultivators think that the world we live in is just a void, only the heavenly court is real, and this world is just a projection of the heavenly court, so if you want to become an emperor, you need to give up the illusory body in this world and reshape a real body." ”

"What is the Tao?" the girl turned her head suddenly, her eyes lit up.

This problem is too big, the ancestor of the feather coat has a headache, I don't know what this little girl wants to do, first ran to the island to catch himself to this sword gate, and then suddenly began to discuss the avenue of heaven and earth with himself, although I don't know what kind of realm the little girl is, but a half-emperor will definitely not be able to run, what kind of existence and self to talk about!

"The Tao is the origin of heaven and earth, giving birth to one, the world being born, giving birth to two, the world is clear, giving birth to three, and the beginning of all things. The Feather Cloak Ancestor thought about it, and still threw out a popular saying in Taoist cultivation.

The corners of the girl's mouth curled up, with obvious mockery, if anyone else dared to laugh like this in front of him, the Feather-clad Ancestor would definitely slap it, but she ...... The Feather-Cloaked Ancestor did not hesitate to take this as a smile of appreciation.

"Fools who follow the crowd. The girl stroked her face gently, tilted her head, looked at the face of the Feather-robed Ancestor, twitched, and smiled slightly, "Ordinary monks don't know that there are other realms, but how can the top cultivators of the human race not know? Dao is the origin of heaven and earth, and the origin of these many worlds can be the same? But the same Dao gives birth to one, and the world is born, but which world is it that is reborn? Is it here, is it Heavenly Court, or is it the place where the demon clan comes?"

Feather Coat froze, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to close it again.

The girl turned her head again and looked at the young man in the distance, "If it is said that there are three births of all things, isn't that the Tao the ancestor of all things......?" Since ancient times, the Tao has never loved the world? There is a catastrophe, a half-emperor tribulation, a great emperor tribulation, the catastrophe is difficult to cross, and there is not one person who can survive all the way, is it possible that this Dao is a murderous fellow, who takes pleasure in torturing and killing his own offspring?"

The Feather-Coated Ancestor's eyes widened, the girl's words greatly surprised him, he looked at her blankly, and felt an unspeakable coldness in his heart, which made him unconsciously tighten his clothes.