Butterfly City is not big, just a small city.

Everything is named because of the flower butterfly, the flower butterfly is half plant and half insect, although the general variety is very good-looking, but the biggest effect is to be good-looking, and occasionally can be used in some medicine.

Madame Rui is not the lord of the city, the former lord of the city was her husband, but her husband died, and the reason why she was able to manage this Flower Butterfly City was because of that uncle.

Mr. Uncle likes Mrs. Rui, so he has a relationship so that her son can inherit the position of the city lord in the future, but Mr. Uncle has not been able to succeed, so he used her son to inherit the position of the city lord to pinch her, trying to force her to comply, and she used her beauty to make Mr. Uncle pay in vain.

It's just that in this contest of love and use, before the results have been determined, Mr. Uncle has been blown off by the sudden Dongzhou strongman.

"Mother, my uncle is dead, what should I do with my position as the city lord?" Madame Rui looked at her son, sighed in her heart, and thought to herself, now that she is still thinking about inheriting the position of the city lord, it would be good if we could save our lives.

"Ye'er, Uncle Jue is a disciple of the Secret Rune Sect, a disciple of the Five Realms, he is the mainstay everywhere, and he is a closed disciple of the Secret Rune Sect, he has been favored since he was a child, even for the people of the Six Realms, he lacks respect, and now that he has been killed by Lou Jinchen, how can the Secret Rune Sect give up......

"That Secret Rune Sect is also going to find Lou Jinchen, it has nothing to do with us!" This young man named Ye'er saw the worry on his mother's face and said, he was happy about the death of his uncle, and he knew better than anyone else about his uncle's idea of beating his mother.

And he also has a feeling of being humiliated in his heart, as he gets older, he wants to get the status of the city lord more and more, but that uncle is definitely hanging like this, and he is both humiliated and powerless in his heart.

"Lou Jinchen is ranked twenty-third on the list of human cultivation, how can he be so easy to get along with, if they can't find Lou Jinchen for a while, then they will definitely come to our Flower Butterfly City to vent their anger, after all, Uncle Gong will definitely have an accident in our Flower Butterfly City."

Madame Rui's heart was full of worries, because she knew very well that for such a big sect and big force, a small Flower Butterfly City was nothing.

In the Great Zhou Kingdom, the sect was implicated with the families and officials of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and it was very close.

The future city lord Ye Zi was also a little panicked, and he panicked when he thought that he might be affected by the pond fish.

"Then what should I do, mother, mother, what should I do?" The young man of the leaves said urgently.

"Don't worry, Ye'er, don't panic, don't panic, my mother will find a way for you."

Mrs. Rui was helpless.

……

Lou Jinchen didn't know where Bai Yejian went, but he knew Qingyuan Mansion, and he believed that other people would also go to Qingyuan Mansion, and Chen Jin was in Qingyuan Mansion, so he took Xue Bao'er and went all the way to Qingyuan Mansion after asking the direction of the road.

It's just that when Qingyuan Mansion and him came down from Sword Spirit Mountain, the direction they went was almost the opposite direction, so he was quite far away.

Because he hadn't been to that place, he had no concept of that place, and he didn't have a specific direction in his heart, so he couldn't go directly to that Qingyuan Mansion with door calligraphy.

The place where he can go when he opens the door must be the place he has been, if there is no goal, then open a door casually, he can be sure that it will be a very dangerous thing in his heart.

When he went to the places he had been, when he opened the door, when he stepped through the door, he had a feeling that he was going to be swept away or seduced to an unknown place.

The calligraphy is extremely mysterious, but there is always a danger hidden in it.

He took Xue Bao'er to open a door directly and came to Sword Spirit Mountain.

Originally, when he left, Jian Lingshan was already a little angry, and he felt that after Jian Lingshan suffered this catastrophe, under the leadership of Shan Xinfang, it might be able to revive after a few generations.

In his opinion, although Shan Xinfang is not a powerful person, his cultivation talent is still very good, otherwise he would not have cultivated to the sixth realm, and he is also quite forbearing, not that impulsive person, he should be able to stick to it under this kind of storm.

It's just that he didn't think that as soon as he walked on the front foot, Shan Xinfang died.

Lou Jinchen saw his body.

His body fell to the ground, devoured by birds and beasts.

The corpse was scattered on the ground, his clothes had long been torn by wild beasts, and there was no one to collect his body.

Lou Jinchen looked at the birds in the surrounding woods, and the eyes of these birds seemed to have a little more evil, and some cruelty and greed.

Lou Jinchen stretched out his hand and pulled it in the void, as if pulling out the flames that were originally hidden in the sunlight.

As if tearing through that membrane, red flames fell from the void and surged on Shan Xinfang's body, drowning his corpse, and the burning flames surged, exuding a burst of scorching smell.

"Goo......

There were birds calling out, and there seemed to be anger in the birds' voices, which was Lou Jinchen's feeling, and they seemed to have burned their food in the strange Lou Jinchen.

Lou Jinchen suddenly waved his sleeves, and the wind brought up by the sleeves blew flames, forming a little broken flame, and those broken flames flew in the air, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, first a fan, and then formed a ring.

A little bit of broken flames, they all flew towards the birds.

In the wind of the void, those little flames turned into flaming birds, lifelike, and the speed was strangely fast, and some birds seemed to feel the danger and wanted to fly away, but they had been pounced on by the firebird.

Most of the birds were burned to death before they could react.

The corpses on the ground burned to the end, leaving only some bone residues.

Lou Jinchen picked up the residue, dug up a piece of floor on the spot, buried the bones in it, filled that piece of floor back, and carved a few words on that piece of floor - where Shan Xinfang buried his bones.

The entire Sword Spirit Mountain can be called a real dead silence at this time.

Lou Jinchen and Xue Bao'er continued to go in the direction of the west, going down the mountain, the two of them were not slow, and when they encountered the city, they would still enter the city to sit for a while.

Although they were going to Qingyuan Mansion, they felt in their hearts that it was very likely to be too late.

After entering a city, it is easy to hear people talking about something in a restaurant.

That's about Kenmaru.

It seems to be saying that Lou Jinchen of Dongzhou Jingluo Palace has realized the art of condensing sword pills in the pregnant sword mountain of Sword Spirit Mountain, because he took those spirit swords of Sword Spirit Mountain, so in order to compensate for Sword Spirit Mountain, he left the skill of condensing sword pills to Sword Spirit Mountain.

Sword Spirit Mountain wants to use this to condense the art of Sword Pill as the foundation for Sword Spirit Mountain to reopen the mountain gate.

Sword pills are not unfamiliar to everyone, and they can even be said to be extremely familiar, since the appearance of the silver sword pill, many sects have begun to cultivate their own sword pills, or refine all kinds of 'sword weapons'

It's just that none of the sword pills can really form a qualitative generation difference with the silver sword pills.

And it is said that the sword pill condensed by this Lou Jinchen is transformed from virtual to real, but it can be virtual and real, fast and fast as thunder, its quality is like light, there is no way to drive it, it is incomparably wonderful, it is in the Dharma thought, there is no hindrance, and it can be hidden in the lungs.

No matter what kind of stream it is, you can practice condensation.

Therefore, many people think that if such a sword pill can be condensed and hidden in the lungs, it is tantamount to one more magic spell.

For a moment, they were like beasts that smelled blood, and they were talking everywhere.

Especially when I heard that the technique of condensing the sword pill was in the hands of Bai Ye Sword, and although Bai Ye Sword was an extraordinary cultivator, it was only the fifth realm, so many people were ready to move.

Lou Jinchen didn't expect that the manuscript he gave to Jian Lingshan would cause such a big wave.

He only rested in the city for a while, then went out of the city again, all the way to Qingyuan Mansion, and when he arrived at Qingyuan Mansion, it was already five days later.

After he entered the Qingyuan Mansion, he found that the breath of this Qingyuan Mansion was very hot, and there was a feeling that an invisible fire was baking in the city.

Heaven and earth are like furnaces, yin and yang are charcoal, and creation is work.

One thing, so many people come together, come together in this city, and be baked.

Their emotions, inspired by the greed in their hearts and the inspiration of others, seemed to form an invisible flame in the sky above Qingyuan Mansion.

Lou Jinchen is in the mountains outside Qingyuan Mansion, this is a cliff, there is a mountain stream in front, Lou Jinchen is standing here, he doesn't know, when Chen Jin came out of the 'door' with Bai Yejian's wife, he also sat on horseback, standing here and looking at Qingyuan Mansion.

"Let's go in and have a look." Lou Jinchen said.

"Do you really want to go in? They've all definitely left here. Xue Baoer said.

"Everyone knows that the technique of condensing the sword pill came from me, so I'll show up and see who comes to me." Lou Jinchen said.

"Zhongzhou is vast, there are many strong people, whether there are people in the Seven Realms is not yet known, is it too dangerous to do so?"

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper. If you don't find a clear direction, you'll have to try it in every way. ”

Lou Jinchen said: "However, you don't need to follow me in. ”

"Sooner or later, my Yin God is also in the process of transformation, and I also want to go in and experience the tempering of this heaven and earth furnace."

"In that case, then let's go and meet these people for a while, and see how many people dare to take the skill of condensing sword pills on me."

After Lou Jinchen finished speaking, he walked into the air, and Xue Bao'er also followed behind him, walking into the void, the wind was howling under her feet, but her people seemed to have a ball of wind supporting her towards the sky above Qingyuan Mansion.

The two did not fall outside the city, but fell directly towards the city, Lou Jinchen's Dharma Nian was displayed, and from the countless discussions, he heard the original location of the Autumn Cicada Academy, and then fell towards the Autumn Cicada Academy.

It would have been easy for him to enter the city silently, but he didn't, but he fell from the sky, almost in plain sight.

Especially at that moment just now, his Dharma thoughts swept through the entire city, and that kind of unscrupulous and arrogant attitude shocked many people in the city.

Those people felt a chill in their hearts, as if they had been blown by an invisible wind blowing through their bodies, and they all looked at the sky, and some of them had already risen to the roof, or they were standing in the void and looking at the building.

Everyone saw a man and a woman, like two blooming flowers, falling into the Autumn Cicada Academy.

Lou Jinchen and Xue Bao'er were all shrouded in Dharma thoughts, and the people who stared at Lou Jinchen only saw countless illusions, like countless people stacked together, and like a dandelion that had not dispersed, it only needed a strong touch, and it would be scattered into countless pieces.

The brilliance on his body is golden and white at first glance, and then it looks like darkness, and then it looks colorful.

And the woman who fell behind Lou Jinchen was a ball of white light, just pure white at first glance, only feeling clean, and then staring, but you will find that there is a heavy frost and cold in the white of her body, but it is hazy.

Everyone watched the two of them enter the Autumn Cicada Academy, and not long after, a voice from the Autumn Cicada Academy came out: "A Qingyuan Mansion in Nuoda can't accommodate a small academy, it's really pitiful and sad." ”

The voice seemed to sigh, to pity, to mock.

But the whole city could hear it.

For a moment no one answered, not even those who heard it, and the city was silent.

Originally, some people who were sitting in the room, who did not know that someone had landed, were shocked when they heard this sentence, and some people who were in retreat in the ashram were awakened directly after hearing this.

Normally, such people will wake up unless something dangerous about them is about to happen, but now they are awakened by a word, and their hearts are angry and surprised.

"Why is that?"

It was still the man's voice just now, the voice was neither high-pitched nor loud, but it was like speaking in everyone's ears, and it went straight into the heart.

"Maybe some of the people in this city can't help themselves!" It was the voice of the female cultivator who answered, and everyone actually heard it.

Of course, Xue Bao'er herself couldn't spread the sound to the whole city so that everyone could hear it clearly, but when she said it, there seemed to be an invisible amplifier that spread her voice.

"Can't help yourself? A cultivator can actually be involuntarily self-conscious, so what is this cultivation? Isn't it true that a practitioner is cultivating a body and mind of freedom? I can't even control my body and mind, so what kind of cultivation is it, it's not better to say that I am a dog, at least the unity of my mind and heart. ”

"But what are they?" It was still the nun's voice.

"No, some people look like people, but in fact they are just dogs enslaved by the outside of power, otherwise how could they not fit a desk!"

The male cultivator's voice had just finished speaking, but it provoked a scolding.

"Bold, where did the madman come from to speak wildly here?"

The people in the city heard it, it was the voice of the king.

With this sound, the people in the city felt that the whole void was tight, and then the void seemed to be a storm and waves, like a fish in the water, because the big fish in the water broke through the waves and rolled up the big waves.

I saw a ray of light rushing into the sky, and a whirlpool formed below the light, pulling up the clouds that filled the city.

In the light was a bronze seal.

And the cloud that pulled up is the vitality, and it is the wandering thoughts of the people in the city into it, his seal, symbolizing power, and this piece of land is closely combined, and it is made of divine sacrifice.

Although he was only a member of the Fifth Realm, he was confident that he would be able to fight in this city, even in the Sixth Realm.

The big seal was above the city, blooming with a thousand feet of red light, and there was an invisible wind whistle in the city, and when everyone saw it clearly, the big seal had grown into the size of a big house.

It was in the sky above the Autumn Cicada Academy, falling towards the Academy.

The wind howled in the city, like waves of water pouring into the city from the sky, rushing in all directions.

Some people who are weak in cultivation are actually unable to stand on their feet in this wind all of a sudden, and those who have not cultivated are even swept into some corners by the wind, and the exclamations and cries of adults and children sounded, but they were swallowed up by the wind, so no one cared about them.

"Alas, what a pity!"

Only this voice still penetrated the wind, cut through the wind and entered everyone's ears.

At the same time, in the Autumn Cicada Academy, a white light rose to the sky.

(End of chapter)