Chapter 120: You rest, I'll accompany you

Looking at Chang Xiangyue's lonely back, Tang Yaoxiang was very moved. Chang Xiangyue's fate is similar to his, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with the word "sympathy". However, the reckless behavior just now angered the northern butterfly.

Northern Butterfly glared at Tang Yaoxiang fiercely, his teeth creaked secretly, and his hatred for Tang Yaoxiang unconsciously increased, but in order to gain his trust and the transformation pill he refined, he had to forcibly suppress his anger.

Seeing that the northern butterfly was so fearful, Tang Yaoxiang smiled and said in a harmonious voice: "This treasure is really extraordinary, but I don't know, how can people get out after they go in?"

"Unless you escape from the land!" said Northern Butterfly, raising an eyebrow.

"How is it possible, since you are the master of the Holy Map, you must know how to operate!" Tang Yaoxiang still said in a casual tone.

Northern Butterfly glanced at Tang Yaoxiang and said firmly: "There are only a few true masters of the Holy Map, and even if the others get it, they won't be able to know all the secrets of controlling the Holy Map!"

Tang Yaoxiang's expression was stunned, and he remembered Chang Xiangyue's words again: ask for help from the descendants of the royal family of Rongshan Cheng in exile in the concession. He got up thoughtfully and walked out the door.

"Where are you going?"

"Go out and come back soon!"

"I'll go with you!" Beifang Butterfly followed, as if she was afraid that Tang Yaoxiang would suddenly disappear.

"No need!" Tang Yaoxiang said dryly, turning around and moving on.

"Looks like you still don't trust me enough. What I say is true. Only the true owner of the Holy Diagram knows the secret!"

"I don't doubt you, I'm just going out for a walk!" Tang burned incense and walked towards the outsider without looking back.

"I know what you want to do, you want to save Chang Xiangyue, right? You want to go to the Third River Valley Overpass, right? It's a pity that you are one step late, and they have already returned to the country of Rongshan, which is thousands of kilometers away. Moreover, even if you find the owner of the Holy Map, you will not want to take it from me. I don't know how much I have paid for it, how much pain I have endured, and if anyone pushes me to a dead end, I will make him regret it for the rest of his life. Northern Butterfly said emotionally.

Tang Yaoxiang had long doubts about the true identity of the northern butterfly, and was worried that it would be counterproductive if he acted in a hurry. However, for the time being, the northern butterfly has a request for him, and will choose to forbear for the time being. Moreover, he didn't want to see Northern Butterfly join forces with Shen Gong Wuji.

After a pause, Tang Yaoxiang turned around and said bluntly: "That's right, I really want to rescue Chang Xiangyue!"

"It's useless to be anxious, since she has fallen into a foreign land, it will be impossible to get out for a while, but I assure you that she will be fine in a foreign land. ”

"Are you so sure?"

Northern Butterfly nodded, and said in an affirmative tone: "I am the new master of the Holy Map, and everything in it must listen to me." As long as I don't get angry, she'll be safe. ”

Tang Yaoxiang smiled and said, "It seems that in the future, I will always be careful not to make you angry!"

"You're right, if I live a miserable life, she will be more miserable than I am, and vice versa!" said the northern butterfly.

Tang Yaoxiang weighed it and said, "Okay, I'll do alchemy." He turned and walked towards the room, and went straight into the Dan room.

In the moment the door was closed, the Northern Butterfly suddenly realized that something was wrong, if Tang Yaoxiang took the opportunity to slip away and go to find the original owner of the Holy Map, wouldn't it be a nightmare. Thinking of this, he knocked on the door of the Dan room again and again, and said, "I'm here to learn alchemy from you, you are alchemy, and I will accompany you!"

Tang Yaoxiang reluctantly opened the door and said, "When I am refining the pill, I don't want anyone to disturb me!"

"Don't you trust me?"

"I only believed in myself and never trusted anyone. If you want to take the pill early, listen to me!"

After thinking for a while, the Northern Butterfly turned around slyly and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, let's refine your Dan." ”

Tang Yaoxiang closed the door of the Dan room again, but instead of refining the Dan immediately, he pondered what the Northern Butterfly had just said. Suddenly, the wind blew outside the door, and everything in the hall was blown and rolled all over the ground, and the doors and windows rattled as if they were about to disintegrate.

Tang Yaoxiang suddenly realized that something was wrong, and he was worried that the northern butterfly would vent his anger with Chang Xiangyue.

Tang Yaoxiang opened the door again, and said helplessly: "Uh, by the way, the dantian is not full of true qi, you need to rest for a day first, tomorrow." As he spoke, he walked towards the bedroom. The door was hidden, and the room was pitch black, so he put down the curtain and fell asleep on the bed.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the door was slowly opened. Tang Yaoxiang pretended not to hear anything, covered his whole body with a quilt, including his head and face, and continued to pretend to be asleep. A figure flashed in from outside the door, tiptoed to Tang Yaoxiang's bed, lifted the curtain, hesitated for a while, and lifted the futon on Tang Yaoxiang's body.

When he opened the futon and found that Tang Yaoxiang was still there, he retreated again.

"You're watching me like this, can I still have a good rest! Again, you're a girl's house, and you don't go back to your own courtyard in the middle of the night, are you still in a proper manner?" Tang Yaoxiang said stupidly.

Hearing the word "girl", Beifang Die's face turned blue with anger again, gritted her teeth fiercely, turned around and left, leaving behind a cruel sentence: "You look at it!"

Tang Yaoxiang was worried that she would vent her anger with Chang Xiangyue again, so he broke off and said, "Slow, where are you going?"

"Is it necessary to tell you? Don't forget, in the cultivation academy, in addition to you being a cultivator-level physique of the medieval-level bloodline inheritance, there is also one person. ”

"Who?"

A year ago, the two sisters Guan Xu Ya were sent to the concession to select talents from the Middle Ages-level bloodline, who were the ones selected?"

"You mean, Shen Gong Wuji?" Tang Yaoxiang smiled helplessly, a year ago, it was because Shen Gong Wuji accidentally obtained the vitality in his body that he passed the test by luck. However, the reason why he was able to pass smoothly was mainly because he was a human race in the cultivation realm, and he came from the First Great Alliance of the Northern Wasteland.

"That's good!" said the northern butterfly. I believe that it has poked the weakness of Tang Burning Incense.

Tang Yaoxiang closed his eyes slightly, pondered for a while, slowly opened them, and said, "Okay, you won." However, people always have to rest. ”

"You rest, I'll accompany you!" Beifang Butterfly raised her eyebrows, unable to argue.

Tang Yaoxiang was stunned and yawned. Cover your head and face with a futon again, and pretend to be asleep. The Northern Butterfly sat on a stool in the center of the room, silently watching him. The spirit was getting tired, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

Suddenly, a small noise came from the roof, waking up the northern butterfly. Her first reaction was to go to Tang Yaoxiang's bed to see if he had taken the opportunity to slip away, which made her breathe a sigh of relief, and Tang Yaoxiang was sleeping on his side. On the mattress behind him, there was a teleportation flag.

Incredibly, the teleportation banner was faintly moving. Curiously, the Northern Butterfly picked up the teleportation flag, lifted the curtain, walked outside the door, injected a touch of vitality into the teleportation flag, and waved it.

Between the void shocks, a concave vortex appeared. Just when the northern butterfly was looking forward to it, by the moonlight, to find out what was inside, in the sunken vortex, a behemoth with a thick waist was about to swim out, with a large mouth of blood, fangs exposed, and a forked snake letter.

Dragons!

The dark environment set off the behemoth was extremely terrifying, the pupils of the northern butterfly shrank, and the blood-colored face retreated abruptly, and he fainted instantly.

The dragon beetle bit her waist, took the storage bag on her waist, and threw her more than 100 meters away, swimming away.

The northern butterfly woke up from the stupor, found that it had fallen into a dense forest, instinctively touched its waist, and was immediately shocked, the storage bag containing the treasure was gone!