The autumn wind is whisking, and the spiritual flowers and fairy grass in the courtyard are swinging with the wind, as if they will be destroyed at any time. Inexplicably, standing on the bamboo tower and looking at the railing, looking at the sky, the clouds are gloomy.

The sky gradually overcast, the clouds gradually deposited, and with the passage of time, they became thicker, covering the sky and the sun, as if to overwhelm this piece of heaven and earth, and the accumulated strength did not know when it would fall.

Today is already three days since Caidie was in a coma, for some reason, she still hasn't woken up, and Feng Yao has also tried other pills, but it is still useless.

"Auntie," inexplicably turned back to the room, "Caidie, hasn't she woken up yet?" ”

Feng Yao nodded, frowning.

"Butterflies, butterflies." Inexplicably, he came to Caidie's bedside and called twice, but Caidie still closed her eyes tightly, and did not react except for a faint breath.

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent wind suddenly rose, like a ghostly roar, sweeping through the valley, and the bamboo buildings trembled.

The black clouds that had been silent for a day were also like wounded beasts, becoming furious and rolling incessantly. Dozens of stout lightning bolts, like dragons entering the sea, fell straight into the sky, like the pen of the heavenly father, swaying to the fullest.

The dull and heavy sound of thunder echoed in the sky, shaking the souls of the earth, this thunder, inexplicably never heard in the previous life, couldn't help but stand up hairs, frightened.

Taibai Immortal Land, on the Baitou Peak, an elderly man with a long sword on his back and fishing was in no mood anymore, so he put away the fishing rod and looked at the rolling black thunderclouds. The people of Xianmen are also very curious, looking up at the sky in their different places.

Thunderclouds rolling, like giant beasts swallowing the sky, rushing thunder bursts, like ancient war drums.

The mutation was abrupt, and the tumbling black clouds seemed to be fixed by something, and the wisps of bright white lightning surrounded one place, and in this black cloud that stretched for thousands of miles, it was dazzling.

Where the lightning was wrapped, there was a sudden blood-red light, which suddenly appeared, piercing through layers of black clouds. Black clouds surrounded it, moving slowly, forming a black vortex centered on a blood-red object wrapped in lightning above the sky, stirring the sea of clouds and heading towards it.

On the edge of a lake, on the vermilion pavilion, a dignified beautiful woman dressed in a red robe with a hundred flowers and a nine-headed phoenix crown on her head is facing the boundless green lotus in the lake, stroking the piano. The strings suddenly snapped, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and she sighed softly, stood up, and muttered to herself, "Is your heart still there?" But your love is gone. With that, he disappeared into thin air.

"Is that you?" In the sea of fire that filled the mountain, a man in purple who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes suddenly, then stood up, his body broke through the sea of fire, and he stepped on it, and disappeared.

The old man looked at such a vision on the mountain, his heart was solemn, and Feng Yao was also aware of it in the house, and at this time, he was already in the bamboo building, holding inexplicably, looking at the black and oppressive Wuhai whirlpool.

The whirlpool stirred the Wuhai, the boundless clouds were flooded with monstrous waves, constantly converging towards the middle of the whirlpool, and the birds in the valley rose to the sky, flapping their wings, screaming violently, and scattering in all directions. The roar of the tiger that shook the sky was stirred, echoing the roar of the beasts in the valley.

A giant blue butterfly, not afraid of the wind, flapped its wings of light, swayed upward, and it took a long time before it came to mid-air. But I saw it, dancing under the black clouds for a long time, until the dark clouds were all condensed in the red whirlpool, its wings together, turned into a blue streamer, crossed the sky, went towards the whirlpool, and disappeared into the world.

The colorful butterflies on the bed, with a snort, for some reason, slowly hung up, and the fairy flowers planted in the courtyard and the medicine valley withered in an instant, exuding wisps of various colored aura, and continued to go towards the bamboo building.

Seeing this, Feng Yao and inexplicably hurriedly returned to the room, "Caidie!" Inexplicable. But I saw that the colorful butterfly at this time had been wrapped in a thin layer of aura, Feng Yao frowned, obviously, she didn't know why.

The aura continued to pour in, attached to the body of the colorful butterfly, and after a short time, it turned into a colorful cocoon.

The thunder suddenly stopped, and the sky was covered with a yellow sunset under the red glow. But the most eye-catching thing was the blood-red vortex that was still spinning, hanging high in the sky like a blooming demon lotus.

The wind stopped, the giant tiger "no regrets" also stopped roaring, the valley returned to calm, Feng Yao and inexplicably in the bamboo building, looking at the colorful cocoons floating on the bed, looked at each other.

The blood-red vortex moved slowly, and then a blood-red pillar of glass light fell from it, and the old man on the mountain peak sealed his hands with his hands, mobilized the mana around him, and wiped his faint old eyes with one palm, looked along the pillar of light, and said secretly, "Not good!" "Hurriedly flew up.

But I saw that the direction in which the pillar of light went was the Medicine Valley Bamboo Tower.

In the bamboo building, the cocoon turned into a colorful butterfly seems to be attracted by the red vortex in the sky, breaking through the bamboo building and going up.

"Colorful butterfly—" called out inexplicably, and then hurried downstairs to the courtyard, looking at the sky.

But I saw that the spirit cocoon followed the pillar of glass light, slowly rising, Feng Yao was worried about Caidie's safety, so naturally she would not let her go, took out a short sword from her arms, stepped on it with one foot, and chased after it, clenching her fists inexplicably, secretly anxious in the courtyard.

"Demon Emperor, this?" The Immortal Emperor said in the inexplicable Spirit Heaven.

"Evil obstacles, there are many wonders and strange scenes in this world, there are many blessings in the world, what is the fuss." The Demon Emperor disagreed.

"Ge Laozi's Demon Emperor, do you know what I'm talking about? This little girl. ”

Before the Immortal Emperor finished speaking, the Demon Emperor hurriedly drank him and said, "What's wrong with this little girl!" It's just a blessing from God, well, the obstacle takes my palm. Immediately, the two seemed to be fighting again.

Inexplicably, his eyes were staring at the cocoon in the pillar of glass, and he only hated that he was not a cultivator.

Feng Yao chased the spirit cocoon, but there seemed to be an air barrier in front of her, which was very difficult, and she exhausted the spiritual power of her body, so she could catch up. I saw her stretch out a hand, and the purple qi went out of her palm, turning into a spiritual power ribbon, and heading towards the colorful spirit cocoon wrapped in the colorful butterfly, but the purple belt just touched the spirit cocoon, and in the glass light pillar, there was suddenly a dazzling blood light, and it was released in an instant, and the stabbing was inexplicably avoided.

This light was released suddenly, Feng Yao failed to dodge in time, and let out a cry of "ah" in the air, and then a stagger, a mouthful of vicious blood, spurted out of her mouth, she was already damaged in her meridians, her body was unstable, and she fell from the sword.

"Auntie!" shouted inexplicably.

Seeing that, in a few breaths, he was about to fall from the sky, only to see a figure in the air, the sword swept away rapidly, and at the same time, two purple swords came out of his sleeve and wrapped tightly around Feng Yao's waist.

The person on the sword, with force, Feng Yao's figure stabilized, and immediately, the person walked towards Feng Yao, and the purple qi was withdrawn into his sleeve.

The sword master came to Feng Yao's side, hugged his arms, although Feng Yao was injured, but his mind was still there, his beaded eyes looked at the person who came, it was the old man on the top of the mountain, she calmed down, forced a breath, and said weakly: "Father." ”

The old man nodded, motioned for her not to say more, and then slowly fell into the courtyard with her in his arms.

Seeing this, he hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Feng Yao's jade hand, and called, "Auntie." ”

Feng Yao nodded lightly, the old man put her down carefully, took her pulse, his expression was full of worry, and after the spiritual power traveled around Feng Yao's body, he put his mind at ease and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the meridians are injured." ”

Feng Yao bowed his head, signaling that it was okay, the old man took out a jasper porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured out a pill of pills, and fed it to Feng Yao's mouth, after Feng Yao took the medicine, sat on the ground, closed his eyes and concentrated, ran the exercises, refined the medicinal power, and restored the meridians.

The old man settled down inexplicably and looked to the sky.

At this time, the colorful spirit cocoon has already come to the blood-red whirlpool, in the cocoon, there are colorful lights out of the cocoon, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, constantly flickering, the blood-red vortex stopped rotating, and the red halo emitted is also like a cocoon, echoing each other from afar.

After echoing for a long time, the colorful cocoon slowly moved towards the whirlpool, and after a short time, it entered through the red light.

After entering the cocoon, the vortex sometimes expands and sometimes contracts, but its volume is getting smaller and smaller.

The sun has set, the clouds in the sky have long since dispersed, and the brilliant galaxy declares the change of day and night.

The whirlpool is getting smaller and smaller, as if it is about to merge all into the cocoon, the young body of the colorful butterfly.

The whirlpool disappeared, and a red lotus bloomed in the galaxy in an instant, on the lotus stamen, the colorful butterfly lay on its back, and in the center of the eyebrows, a blood-red lotus flower gradually disappeared.

After the red lotus in the center of the colorful butterfly's eyebrows disappeared, the red lotus in the galaxy held the colorful butterfly and slowly fell downward.

After Feng Yao swallowed the medicine, her body gradually recovered, as soon as she opened her eyes, she looked up at Caidie, saw the red lotus falling, hurriedly got up, and was about to go to the red lotus.

Seeing this, the old man stretched out his hand and said, "Girl, I'll go!" Your spiritual power has not yet recovered. ”

Feng Yao nodded, and pleaded inexplicably: "Grandpa, can you take me there?" ”

The old man touched his inexplicable head and said, "This is not good, grandpa is worried that there is still danger in it, and it will not be good if he hurts you." ”

"Grandpa, I'm not afraid!" Inexplicably, he grabbed the old man's sleeve.

"Father, take him with you, I think it should be fine." Feng Yao said.

"Okay." The old man agreed, and the long sword behind him floated in front of the three of them.

The cold wind blew up the clothes, and the old man led the inexplicable sword towards the red lotus, and in front of the two of them, the sunlight beads illuminated.

The red lotus slowly fell from the sky, and it didn't take long for it to disappear into the jungle of the valley, and there was no trace. In the jungle, the red lotus fell, the red lotus turned into aura gradually melted, and the petite body of the colorful butterfly lay on the pile of fallen leaves. As soon as the butterflies fell, there were colorful butterflies coming to her in the forest, more and more, and from time to time one or two butterflies landed on her forehead, but she still did not wake up.

The old man carried the approximate direction of the red lotus falling inexplicably, searched from the air, and looked down to search.

Inexplicably worried about Caidie's safety, he was secretly anxious in his heart, and asked in his heart: "Demon Emperor, do you know what's going on?" ”

The Demon Emperor said in the voice of a male duck: "This is the blessing of heaven and earth, and the colorful butterfly may get great benefits because of it!" Niang Xipi, why is Lao Tzu not so lucky. ”

"With the appearance of you who have fallen for eight lifetimes, you can't live a thousand reincarnations." The Immortal Emperor teased.

"I hope so." Inexplicably.

He suddenly flashed his eyes, and saw that in the dark mountain forest not far away, there seemed to be a red light flashing, and he said in surprise: "Grandpa." ”

The old man had already discovered that the sword fell upwards and down, and after a while, the red mangs disappeared, and the old man came to a mountain forest with an inexplicable hand.

As soon as the two of them landed, a palm-sized blue light butterfly flew out of the mountain forest, fluttering its wings and coming towards the two.

Inexplicably raised his arm, stretched out his hand, and the blue butterfly immediately landed on his palm, two light wings, constantly opening and closing, and then flew up, circled inexplicably a few times, and flew forward.

Although he was inexplicably surprised, he still understood, and immediately led the old man and went away with the blue butterfly.

I didn't go far, but I saw that in front of me, colorful lights flickered, and flocks of light butterflies gathered in one place, constantly flying.

Seeing this inexplicably, he shouted: "Colorful butterfly." The old man saw that there was no spiritual power raging in the mountains and forests, so he let him go, but he ran and ran, and did not pay attention to a piece of bluestone under his feet, "oops", and fell to the ground.

The old man smiled slightly, and after only one step, he came behind him inexplicably and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

"Don't worry, don't worry." The old man said. But inexplicably, how not to be in a hurry, ignoring the swelling and pain of his toes, he hurried towards the place where the light butterflies gathered, and the old man followed closely.

After a while, the two came to the light butterfly, but they saw that the light butterfly was surrounded by the light butterfly, and the color butterfly was lying with her eyes closed.

Seeing this inexplicably, he knelt beside Caidie and called: "Caidie, Caidie." ”

After two sounds, Caidie's eyelashes moved slightly, and then, her eyes slowly opened, and when she glanced at it, she saw that it was inexplicable, and murmured: "Inexplicable." ”

Inexplicably, he suddenly smiled, "Great, great, you're finally awake." ”

Caidie sat up slowly, inexplicably stretched out her hand to help each other, and after sitting up, she looked around, and then said, "Inexplicably, where are we?" ”

The old man said: "Caidie, of course it's in the Medicine Valley." ”

"Grandpa." Caidie called, and the old man came slowly.

Inexplicably, he helped Caidie to stand up, "Grandpa, I seem to have a dream." Caidie frowned and said, "But I can't remember what the dream is." ”

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it, let's go, go back with grandpa." The old man stretched out his hand to take the two of them.

"By the way, inexplicably, how did we get here?" Caidie naturally had some doubts.

Somehow I didn't know how to answer, the old man opened his mouth to take it and said, "Caidie, I brought you here." ”

"But grandpa, why did I fall asleep?" Butterfly Road.

"You said you were tired, so I let you sleep here." The old man said.

"But grandpa, I always feel like I can't remember something. I know, it must be the same as before, I suddenly passed out here, right, grandpa. Caidie said.

The old man touched Caidie's head and said, "Let's go." Immediately, he took the two of them and stepped on the long sword.

Feng Yao was in the courtyard, first pacing a few steps, then clenching her fists, her eyebrows furrowed, looking in the direction where the red lotus fell, looking up, her eyebrows were full of worry, but she could only wait anxiously.