The gray butterfly fluttered to the ground and turned into a graceful woman.

"You're lucky, if you're late, maybe I'll be gone. ”

"Leave?" Kusbah was slightly stunned, scratched his head, and asked, "Sister Withered Butterfly, where are you going?"

"You bull head, the five-hundred-year-old Shenlan Secret Realm has reappeared, of course I have to try my luck! It was from this opportunity that I stepped into the Divine Transformation Realm, and with my current strength, I will definitely be able to obtain greater benefits!"

Kusbah's eyes widened and exclaimed, "The Shenlan Secret Realm has appeared?"

The Shenlan Secret Realm is a secret realm in the Lingming Realm, which appears once every five hundred years, and there are many dangers in it, and it is also full of opportunities. The current life of the Shenlan Secret Realm is definitely the most fanatical thing for the monks, although many people have died among them, and many people have gained a great opportunity to ascend to the sky.

"I've always heard about this Shenlan Autumn Realm, I came late and couldn't catch up, this time I must go to see it!" Kusbah was a little depressed when he talked about it, when he came to the Lingming Realm, he happened to encounter the closure of the Shenlan Secret Realm, which was really unlucky.

"You can go, I know there's a place in there, maybe you can go to the deepest. The Withered Butterfly King was not surprised by Kusbah's decision.

"Where?"

"In that place, mana is forbidden, and only the power of the flesh can be used. The strength of your physical strength is obvious to all, and there are not many people in that place who can compete with you. As far as I can guess, there may be some strange treasures in that strange place, maybe it has something to do with you!"

"Hehe, I really want to see it!" Kusbah casually threw down Yunchen, rubbing his hands in anticipation.

The Withered Butterfly King glanced at Yunchen and said, "Terran...... What do you want to know about him?"

A strange color flashed in Kusbah's eyes, and he said, "The matter of the ancestor god of my clan!"

"Your Ancestral God?" the Withered Butterfly King was taken aback, she knew that there were gods in the Kusba tribe guarding the ancestral land, which was already quite an amazing thing, and now there was actually another ancestral god.

"Yes, he let me see him with one of my ancestors. Generally speaking, it is difficult for outsiders to see the appearance of our ancestral gods, so it is very likely that he has indeed come into contact with the ancestral gods of our clan!" Kusbah licked his lips and said, "If everything is true, and I can welcome back the ancestral gods, then our race, which has withered in population, can rise again!"

"Okay, what question do you want to ask, just ask later!" The Withered Butterfly King made a light gesture with one hand, and Yunchen's figure was half-hanging, floating behind the Withered Butterfly King.

Kusbah grinned, and strode with the Withered Butterfly King through several circles and into the strange flower.

Yunchen could only watch all this, and he couldn't resist.

The strange flower seems to be ten zhang in size on the outside, but the internal space is quite broad, and I am afraid that the area is not less than a thousand zhang.

It is obviously a flower, but the inside is planted with dense variety of spiritual flowers, and all kinds of floral fragrances of different shades are mixed together to form a strange fragrance with a strong impact. Like Yunchen, his nasal cavity was filled with this fragrance, and he was almost fainted.

Kusbah followed behind the Withered Butterfly King, smelling the strange fragrance of flowers here, but he was in good spirits. A pair of bull's eyes looked at the spirit flowers everywhere, and glanced at the back of the withered butterfly king from time to time.

The Withered Butterfly King didn't look back, and said lightly: "Kusba, you still dare to beat my idea of these spirit flowers, be careful that I break the two horns on your head!"

"Sister Withered Butterfly, you are really joking, you picked it up once before, how dare I mess with any ideas......" Kusbah subconsciously touched the two horns on his head, and replied with a smile.

He once had a very happy day here, chewing countless spirit flowers until he could eat enough. The consequences are very serious, if it weren't for the fact that the flesh was too strong, I was afraid that all the cowhides would have to be stripped at that time.

"It's good if you don't dare...... That's it. The Withered Butterfly King stopped among a purple spirit flower, "My drunken spirit flower, the biggest effect is to intoxicate people's minds, and with my secret method, I have never missed." ”

"Then it's up to Sister Withered Butterfly!" Kusbah bowed.

The Withered Butterfly King let go of her manipulation of Yunchen and let her fall back to the ground, but she always had a force to restrain Yunchen and make her unable to move.

"Get up!" The Withered Butterfly King raised his palm, and a curtain of light shrouded up, separating the three people of Drunken Lace from the outside.

Yunchen sniffed the fragrance of drunken spirit flowers that seemed to penetrate deep into his soul, and felt that his consciousness began to blur. He was secretly shocked, but he couldn't stop breathing now. In just a moment, he fell into a deep sleep.

The Withered Butterfly King rolled Yunchen's eyelids and nodded slightly, she confirmed that the Drunken Spirit Flower had worked.

She leaned into Yunchen's ear and whispered, extremely softly. It feels like a mother coaxing her children to sleep.

Kusbah listened quietly, and a bull's head drooped unconsciously. It only took a moment for him to cheer up, and his heart was secretly shocked.

At the end, the Withered Butterfly King's tone became rapid, and pieces of glowing petals fell from his tongue, all of which were sprinkled on Yunchen's body.

"Get up!" she exclaimed, and her two fingers quickly moved between Yunchen's eyebrows.

Yunchen sat up with his body in shape, his eyes closed.

The Withered Butterfly King turned his head and said to Kusbah, "Now, you ask, he will answer all your questions!"

"Hey, thank you, thank you!" Kusbah was ecstatic and pinched Yunchen's face hard, seeing that Yunchen didn't react, he was sure that the Withered Butterfly King must have succeeded in casting the spell.

"Do you know the ancestral god of my clan?"

"I don't know ......," Yunchen replied in a deep voice.

"What?" Kusbah couldn't sit still, jumped up all of a sudden, and angrily pointed at Yunchen and shouted, "This kid dares to bully me!

"Everything he said at this time is true, and he can't deceive people, and since he said so, it's true. The Withered Butterfly King shook his head, believing that Kusbah had been deceived.

"I'm ......" Kusbah raised his hand and was about to shoot it on the top of Yunchen's head.

"Kusbah, don't do this with me, dirty my place, I can't spare you!" The withered butterfly king's faint words forced Kusbah to stop.

Kusbah gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Actually lied to me, this kid, is looking for death!"

"Wait. The Withered Butterfly King said thoughtfully: "He knows such a person as the ancestor god of your clan, but he doesn't know his identity, and maybe ......."

"How is that possible?" Kusbah shouted excitedly, dancing with his hands, "I told him just now, that is the ancestor god of my clan!"

"My secret method sometimes varies from person to person, maybe the problem is this, so let me ask. You have the imprint of your ancestral god?"

Kusbah waved his hand, and the scene that Yunchen had shown him was revealed.

The Withered Butterfly King nodded and said to Yunchen, "Do you recognize this person?" she gestured to the minotaur in the picture.

"Recognize. ”

"Uh, this ......" Kusbah patted his head and secretly exclaimed, he almost slaughtered Yunchen in excitement just now.

"Who is he?" the Withered Butterfly King continued.

"Bull head. ”

"Bull head, how can this be reasonable!" Kusbah jumped up again suddenly, Yun Chen actually dared to call the supreme ancestor god of his clan as the bull head, it was really intolerable.

The Withered Butterfly King glanced sideways at Kusbah and shouted, "Don't step on my flowers!"

"He, he dares to call my ancestor god like that, this is, this is a great disrespect, it is blasphemy! he is provoking my bull-headed clan!" Kusbah cried out indignantly.

"You've said it all, the Bullhead Clan......" The Withered Butterfly King couldn't help but smile.

"Wait for me to fix him well!, whether it is or not the acquaintance of the ancestor god of my clan!" Kusbah swore that he would repair Yunchen.

"Okay, next, what else do you want to know?" the Withered Butterfly King said flatly, secretly surprised in his heart, the Bull Head Clan has existed for a long time and is untraceable, and it was once a powerful clan, its ancestor god has passed countless years, and it has not yet fallen, how strong should he be?

"Ask him where the ancestor god of my people is now, and how he can find him!" Kusbah tensed as he said this.

The Withered Butterfly King pointed to the minotaur figure imprint hanging above, and asked towards Yunchen, "Where is this man now, how can I find him?"

"They have gone to the other side of the living world, but they don't know how to find him...... Well, go to the Federation, they have a huge number of believers there, and they will definitely go back if they return. ”

Kusbah sighed, extremely helpless, and said with a frustrated face: "It's the same as what I said, it's no fun, this kid doesn't know where the bullshit federation is, it turns out that what he said before is the truth." ”

"So, what are you going to do next?"

"Let him go, and then go with you to the Shenlan Secret Realm to see, the matter of the ancestor god of my clan can only be talked about later. ”

The Withered Butterfly King nodded, didn't say anything, and pointed between Yunchen's eyebrows, and a light light spread all over Yunchen's body. I saw pieces of glowing petals escaping from Yunchen's body and quickly disappeared.

"In any case, it is a great thing to know that the Ancestral God is still alive today......" Kusbah comforted himself.

At this time, the Withered Butterfly King took out another vial, uncorked it, put it in front of Yunchen's nose and flicked it twice.

Yunchen closed his dull eyes and opened them violently.

"You ......" Yunchen shouted at the same time, he felt that the restraints on his body had disappeared, and with a low shout, several forces in his body burst out at the same time. The power of Xuanyuan, the true fire of the phoenix, the Xuanhuang qi, and the yin and yang qi all gushed out together.

The power of Xuanyuan is good to say, Xuanhuang Qi is the main defense, and it is nothing, the phoenix is really hot, and it is difficult to hurt the two of the Withered Butterfly King. The fatal thing is the two qi of yin and yang, this power is in Yunchen's body, it has not been refined, it has not been lost, although Yunchen has no urging power, once it is triggered, it is also extremely terrifying.

In the entire Strange Flower World, the spiritual flowers everywhere were swept by the extreme power of Yin and Yang, and they turned into powder. The petal walls of the strange flower also shattered, revealing the scene outside.

"Hmph......" The Withered Butterfly King and Kusbah flew out, smashed through the petal wall, and fell out of the world of strange flowers.

The Withered Butterfly King fell out and stood up immediately, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he looked at Yunchen in the strange flower in front of him in shock.

Kusbah was half-crouched on the ground, just gasping for air, rubbing one hand over his chest.

"You monsters!" Yun Chen stepped out of the broken petal wall around the phoenix true fire, and the flames around him burned the strange flower behind him and shook again and again, and the gap in the petal wall began to become scorched.

Soon, Yunchen's face changed slightly, just now it was just a sudden outburst, his current situation is not optimistic, wanting to do it with others is tantamount to dreaming. But in the current situation, he can't help but continue to hold on.

He stood in place, the phoenix was burning in real flames, like a majestic fire god.

This book was first published in Reading Rim