The love in the world, at the beginning, must be one party who is moths to the fire without hesitation.

This is Yi Xiaodao's childhood in Anhui City, I don't know which corner it is, and which lady Xiu heard the deep resentment.

Yi Xiaodao scoffed at this, his ideal love is the order of his parents, the words of the matchmaker, eight sedan chairs, and respectful of each other.

But Yi Xiaodao has no parents, no matchmaker, and no eight-lift sedan chair and a lover who can respect each other.

Heaven and earth, alone, both lonely and free.

This feeling, Yi Xiaodao also likes and hates it.

Until... There was a flood in Anhui...

That summer night was very hot, even if it had just rained heavily for nearly two months, it was still hot, at least Yi Xiaodao felt very hot.

Cool, she gave it.

That night, she was light, cunning, beautiful, like... A butterfly?

Butterfly!!?

Yi Xiaodao suddenly remembered that the four Dongfang brothers of Donglu, the youngest fourth - Dongfang Food. Born short and fat, mentally retarded, and always muttering "big butterflies" or something in his mouth all day long.

"Big butterfly...," Yi Xiaodao muttered to himself.

"Looks like you're remembering something."

"What do you mean?"

"Butterflies flap their wings and break out of their cocoons and are reborn... It's not interesting, just say it. After saying this, the heart demon became silent again, and said nothing in Yi Xiaodao's mind.

Yi Xiaodao read the words of the demon in his heart and fell into deep thought.

The huge dragon is still fighting, I don't know if it is deliberate, the battle between the two sides has not yet affected here, Zhao Yizhi is always vigilant, and his divine sense wraps himself and Yi Xiaodao, ready to flee the battlefield at any time.

"I can't figure it out myself, it's useless how many words others say..."The sigh of the demon echoed in Yi Xiaodao's mind, Yi Xiaodao heard it, and also did not respond, but slowly closed his eyes.

"It's... Hara? ”

When he opened his eyes again, Yi Xiaodao found that he was back in the dantian, and the traces of the previous battle with Meng Mulie and the dog god were still there, and the dantian room was scarred, but it was also healing rapidly.

Yi Xiaodao looked around, there was not much change in the dantian, if you insist on saying that there is... That was the fire in the middle of the dantian, which became a little smaller.

Yi Xiaodao stepped forward quickly, looked at the fire, and stretched out his hand to urge, wanting to make the fire become stronger.

To no avail.

"What the hell is going on?"

As soon as Yi Xiaodao finished speaking, the fire "snapped" and was completely extinguished.

"Extinguish... Extinguished? ”

Yi Xiaodao's mouth opened wide in shock, this fire qi has been burning vigorously since the old man in Wucheng gave it to him, no matter how many injuries he has suffered, and even his strong self-healing power comes from this fire.

Now that he is so good, why did he extinguish his anger first?

Just when Yi Xiaodao was stunned, the platform that held the fire suddenly shattered, and a large amount of clear water gushed out of it, flowing in the dantian, under Yi Xiaodao's feet.

Yi Xiaodao was so frightened that he took a few steps back, everything around him changed, and the surroundings were no longer dantian rooms, but empty, and under his feet, there was water as black as ink.

"It's... Sea? ”

"It's the sea, to be precise, the sea of the heart."

A sharp voice sounded behind Yi Xiaodao.

Yi Xiaodao hurriedly turned his head to take a look, only to see a familiar figure standing behind him.

"Brother Hu?"

The person behind him is Hu Lishan.

"Hey, hey, it's me, but it's not me." Hu Lishan smiled so much that the mouse whiskers on the corners of his mouth curled up one by one.

"Brother Hu, how do you say this? Not who you are? ”

"Of course it's you! You have to remember that Hu Lishan has long been dead, and now I am just your memory, your memory is talking to you, and it is yourself. ”

Hu Lishan looked at Yi Xiaodao fixedly, and said meaningfully.

"It's me... Myself..."

Yi Xiaodao repeated Hu Lishan's words, not noticing that Hu Lishan in front of him turned into a puddle of water and melted into the "sea of hearts" under his feet.

"Xiaodao, if there is anything you don't understand, why don't you ask Master?"

Another person, who came out of his heart, was Yi Xiaodao's master, Si Wangnan.

"Master, I... I..."

After a few years of absence, Yi Xiaodao had a thousand words to confide in his master, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Is there nothing to ask? Or is the answer to many things actually in your heart early on? ”

Si Wangnan seemed to see many of Yi Xiaodao's unspoken words.

Yi Xiaodao slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a wry smile: "Master, I want to see a lot of people..."

Si Wangnan slowly took two steps back, motioning for Yi Xiaodao to look behind him.

I saw behind him, Li Dingxing, Xiang Lian'er, Qin Xiangqian, Man Yong, Fu Qing, Li Yaoyang... And so on and so forth, one by one, they all stood in front of themselves, and more and more. Yi Xiaodao even met the boatman who helped him cross the Yangtze River and get rid of the chase of the leopard.

Yi Xiaodao anxiously looked around in the crowd, he was looking for He Yue'er's figure.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, are you looking for He Yue'er?"

A whisk swept twice in front of Yi Xiaodao, attracting Yi Xiaodao's attention.

"Sister Fairy!"

Guan Chenzi pursed his lips and smiled: "Ask you!" Are you looking for He Yue'er? ”

Yi Xiaodao nodded again and again: "Yes, I want to see her!" Sister Fairy, tell me quickly, where is she? ”

The dust swept in front of Yi Xiaodao again, and the dust in front of him became He Yue'er's appearance, lifelike and indistinguishable.

"What are you looking for me?"

He Yue'er smiled coquettishly, exactly the same as the smile under the moonlight when they first met. It's just that on his body, he is still wearing the Taoist robe of watching the dust.

Yi Xiaodao looked a little stupid, and reached out to touch He Yue'er's face: "Yue'er..."

"What are you looking for me?"

"What are you looking for me?"

"What are you looking for me?"

A sound of "what are you looking for me" came from all directions, Yi Xiaodao looked around and found that all the people who were standing in front of him just now had all turned into He Yue'er's appearance.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Why don't you speak?"

"Why don't you speak?"

Without waiting for Yi Xiaodao to react, countless He Yue'er asked in unison, and the voices were endless, seemingly endless.

Yi Xiaodao did not answer or panic, but slowly lowered his head, snot and tears flowed down together, sobbing silently.

The surrounding He Yue'er gradually turned into water traces and dissolved in the water, leaving only one He Yue'er walking slowly behind Yi Xiaodao, dressed the same as He Yue'er.

He Yue'er gently touched Yi Xiaodao's hair: "Don't cry." ”

With a "snap", Yi Xiaodao knelt on the surface of the sea, crying loudly.

"Knife, you actually know everything, you know everything. You're the smartest person I've ever met, and no one is smarter than you. You know what to do. ”

After He Yue'er finished speaking, she also turned into a puddle of water and disappeared.

Yi Xiaodao was still crying, and tears fell on the sea below him.

This sea of hearts turned out to be the tears of Yi Xiaodao!

I don't know how long Yi Xiaodao cried, but when he gradually stopped crying, and the last tear fell into his heart, the sea in front of him suddenly surged, as if something was trying to break free on the sea.

Yi Xiaodao slowly stood up, his face returned to calm, and he only quietly looked at the churning "sea water" in front of him.

The sea gradually turns red, and the heat rises continuously.

"Whoa!"

A huge butterfly broke free from the sea, flapped its wings, and appeared in front of Yi Xiaodao. The butterfly's whole body is red, and it slowly spreads its wings, and in the lines of its wings and body, the heat surges, like magma.

"It's out of the cocoon."

Yi Xiaodao's voice was slightly hoarse, and he was crying hoarsely.

The butterfly seemed to be responding to Yi Xiaodao's words, flapping its wings lightly, the wind wrinkled, and Yi Xiaodao couldn't help but blink his eyes.

When I opened it again, I was on the grassland, and a dragon and a person hundreds of feet high in front of me were still fighting to the death.

Zhao Yizhi noticed the strangeness of Yi Xiaodao, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a pair of huge butterfly wings appearing behind Yi Xiaodao, fanning them gently.

"Up."

The butterfly's wings came out, and a huge fire butterfly appeared on the Beiyi grassland, growing in the wind, and in an instant, it became as tall as hundreds of zhang, no different from the dragon and one person.

The butterfly flapped its wings and joined the battle, a dragon and a butterfly, joining forces to fight against Meng Mulie.

The fight is still inseparable.

The golden dragon grabbed one of its claws, and the arc flickered. One of the butterfly's wings flapped, rolling up flames. And with each punch of Meng Mulie, countless black qi churned. It can be seen that every move is extraordinary.

Zhao Yizhi and Yi Xiaodao both looked anxiously at the battle situation, after all, this would affect the future of the entire Great Apocalypse.

"Sure enough, I still have to deal with the two of you first."

Meng Mulie's voice appeared again behind Yi Xiaodao and Zhao Yizhi.