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"Poof".

Chen Zhengyang was thrown into the cave by the green dragon light pattern, and after rolling a few laps in embarrassment, he hit an icicle before stopping.

A cold wind whistled through the heart, and Chen Zhengyang, who fell into the hole, let out a "sneeze" and shrank all over, what kind of good place did the old boy Shentu arrange for him? Why is it so cold, when he looks up, his jaw is about to fall.

I saw that the ice cubes in the cave were hanging upside down, the cold wind was cold, and there was a cold air everywhere, in addition to the cold ice, it was still cold ice, and there was a human-shaped ice sculpture standing at the entrance of the cave like a door god, and there was a one-handed hook icicle, which was integrated with the ice cubes, and it was very funny to hang on it, but the more Chen Zhengyang looked at it, the more he felt cold.

After a few glances, the cold qi in the cave penetrated into his body, and Chen Zhengyang felt that his blood seemed to be coagulated, and his whole body stiffened, and he could only urge Xuan Qi to protect his body.

Shentu old boy arranged for him such a place where birds don't, is this still a place for people?

Chen Zhengyang pulled his legs and wanted to go out, but he took a step, and suddenly, a bundle of unkempt thatch, with a "boom", shot at him.

"Bang" Chen Zhengyang's eyes were quick punches, and the thatch was knocked away, the thatch was instantly knocked away, and the heavenly maiden flew towards the entrance of the cave like a flower.

Chen Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, this old boy of Shen Tuxin, took off his pants and farted, doing more.

He is a disciplined Chen Zhengyang, who is full of words.

Chen Zhengyang bent down to pick up the thatch all over the ground. Although this thatch does not do much to protect against the cold, it is more comfortable than sitting on hard ice.

In a few moments, the thatch was all gathered up. He looked like an ascetic monk and cultivated in this cave. Chen Zhengyang looked at such a simple stone cave, purred like a cold bird, and muttered to himself.

"Miserable, miserable......"

As he spoke, suddenly,

A chuckle of "poof" suddenly sounded in the belly of the unmanned cave.

Chen Zhengyang's heart skipped a beat. Suddenly turned around, who of his grandmother was laughing at him behind his back, uncle, I was already unhappy and wanted to find someone to vent my anger.

Saw. Madame Butterfly clasped her hands on her chest, a pair of blue wings flapping behind her back, standing slim on an icicle, a blue dress as thin as cicada wings fluttering in the cold wind. Grace posture. The subtle subtleties are fully displayed, like a fairy falling from the flowers, looking at him with a smile.

"Ugh. At first glance, Chen Zhengyang's eyes were straight, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to drill into.

"Brother Yang, what a coincidence. Madame Butterfly shook her wings and soared into the air. Slowly fall on the thatched pile.

"Uh, Madame Butterfly. What a coincidence, what a coincidence......" Chen Zhengyang's old face flushed, pulled the corners of his mouth, and greeted him with a dry smile.

"I didn't expect you to move here, are you still used to life?" Madame Butterfly hooked the corners of her mouth, her red lips turned upward, and she pulled out a thatch from the thatched pile and swirled it around her fingers, as if she was playing with a peerless treasure.

"Habit, look how clean and cool it is here......"

Halfway through the words, a cold wind blew, "Ahh......h

"Well, yes, it's cool. Madame Butterfly glanced at Chen Zhengyang, whose body was shaking, and her eyes were full of smiles, but she didn't break it.

"Yes, yes, the ancients said, so the heavens will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies. I am emulating the ancients. Chen Zhengyang was afraid that Madame Butterfly would laugh at him, so he deliberately held his head high, clenched his fists, and made a heroic appearance.

But my heart wailed again and again, cold, cold......

Madame Butterfly couldn't hold back any longer, and half-hid her red lips and "gi......ggled" with a coquettish grin.

"Brother Yang, in fact, I have been following you. Then he threw a strange look at him that I knew everything.

"Huh?"

Chen Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and his whole body was half shorter.

He always thought that he used the streamer shuttle to get rid of her smoothly, but he didn't expect to get rid of her at all, she was always behind him, so he went to Tianque Treasure Pavilion and was caught by Shen Tuxin, and was thrown to the ground by the Qinglong Phantom...... Everything is in her eyes.

Shame on you, it's just thrown to grandma's house!

However, how did she follow him all the way to this place, this thing is so weird? It is with this that the Xuanyuan clan, as the descendants of light, can survive until now under the pursuit of the demons.

"Madame Butterfly, you, how did you find me?" Chen Zhengyang's old face turned red and asked suspiciously.

Madame Butterfly swayed her waist and walked in front of Chen Zhengyang, her white and round arms slowly raised her shoulders on Chen Zhengyang, and her red lips like fiery cherry blossoms came to him and spit out a mouthful of fragrance.

As the aroma entered his nostrils, a picture appeared in Chen Zhengyang's mind, the ancient ruins of the Holy Yuan, he was lying in a sea of flowers and snoring earth-shatteringly, and Madame Butterfly, who was still a butterfly demon beast, stopped on a bauhinia above his head, looking at him intently, his butterfly eyes were full of curiosity.

"Madame Butterfly, hurry up. Seize the opportunity to quickly brand you on him, and when you turn into a human form in the future, go to him again, and he won't be able to run away. "The lady of the Golden Dragon King, urging vigorously.

Madame Butterfly fluttered her blue butterfly wings, wanting to flutter her wings and fly, but she retreated shyly and hesitantly.

"Don't hesitate, you have to learn from me, you see that after the golden dragon is labeled by me, it will become like a good little sheep. "Madame stings her teeth with one claw, and the dragon's tail is raised high, very like the queen of a female dragon.

Madame Butterfly struggled for a while, then looked at Chen Zhengyang, who was snoring and snoring, took a few deep breaths, and the butterfly wings shook and flew towards him.

Suddenly the rich fragrance spread, the flowers bloomed, and the blue light enveloped Madame Butterfly, who stopped in front of him, prostrated herself, and gently dropped a kiss on his lips.

A drop of blue blood, turned into a pale blue light-streaked butterfly, deeply imprinted on his lips and into his veins.

Marks of the Brand.

Madame Butterfly made an alliance with Chen Zhengyang, and he could be traced anywhere in the future.

At that time, Mrs. Dragon King almost fell off her eyes when she saw it, and her face was full of admiration.

Chen Zhengyang was so excited that he forgot to breathe in fear.

Why didn't he know at all? His tongue stretched out and licked his lips, as if remembering how he felt.

But after licking it a few times, he didn't feel anything, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed, why did he sleep so deadly, so that he didn't know what it tasted like.

Looking at the red lips that were all within reach, Chen Zhengyang had the charming idea of kissing Xiangze.

Madame Butterfly empathetically leaned her red lips closer.

The two lips were close inch by inch, and the moment they were about to be touched, a cold wind blew.

Chen Zhengyang suddenly came to his senses, slapped his head, damn it, Chen Zhengyang, what are you thinking? You still have a beloved wife to save, Concubine Yan to protect, your son to rely on, and nothing else can be thought about.

"Madame Butterfly, I have a wife. Chen Zhengyang smiled dryly and said truthfully.

"I don't mind being a junior. Madame Butterfly had already snuggled up to Chen Zhengyang, her arms around his neck, and Xia Fei's cheeks.

"Ah, little, little four?" Chen Zhengyang seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt, his heart trembled and trembled, stupid.

"Don't think I don't know, you and Feng Feiyan have long been ......" Madame Butterfly lowered her head and leaned on his chest, her jade face and neck were flushed.

Chen Zhengyang was messy in the wind.

In the following days, Chen Zhengyang got rid of distracting thoughts and began to cultivate.

This cold cave just resisted the heat of the fire phoenix feathers, and then attracted the Qiankun Nine Star Beads, and the Nine Star Beads prompted the formation, and Chen Zhengyang's cultivation in it was like a fish in water.

Afraid that Madame Butterfly was clamoring to be his fourth lady, Chen Zhengyang's cultivation enthusiasm could only be unprecedentedly high, in addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar, he was seriously cultivating day and night to impact the Heavenly Rank Emperor.

......

Time flies.

In order to welcome the so-called 39th Youth Heavenly Dao Conference of the Great Wilderness Realm, Chen Mo was personally pressed by Feng Chonglei and cultivated desperately. Even for the sake of a good ranking, Feng Chonglei did not hesitate to use all kinds of precious resources.

This has benefited the young talents who are qualified to participate this time. Chen Mo's cultivation naturally rose with the rising tide, and after all these years of cultivation, he had reached the peak state of the first stage of the Heavenly Order.

It is very rare for the cultivation to advance so quickly. The mistake is not the generosity of Feng Chonglei, and the large amount of resources left by my father. No matter how talented Chen Mo is, it will definitely be useless.

This day is the day to set off for the Qinghua Sect in the Holy Realm.

Wisps of strong wind blow through the Tianlei Mountain Range, and the turquoise vegetation bends and sways, like a green ocean of rolling waves, ups and downs, continuously.

Oh~

Suddenly, a huge dragon head rose high in the rolling vegetation, and raised its head with a long roaring dragon roar. It is also shaped like a winding and crawling python, bending a large area of swaying vegetation, and in a breath, it scurries to a raised hill.

As if with the help of a rocker, he jumped into the sky, and his huge body was wrapped in a cyan scale armor like green grass, and he circled in the air and flew towards the Heavenly Thunder Dao Dao Sect.

This demon beast that looks like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake and not a snake, is the Heavenly Thunder Dao Dao Sect sitting down and flying, Lei Jiao.

Seeing its nearly 100-zhang long body, it meandered forward like clouds and flowing water, and in less than a dozen breaths, among the mountains in the distance, the fairyland-like Heavenly Thunder Dao had disappeared into the field of vision.

On both sides of a long street paved with white jade and jade, there stood disciples from various sects of the three major clans and the common people who lived here. Now it seems to have encountered a great prosperous era, with shops on both sides lit up and everyone with an undisguised smile on their faces.

It stretched for a little more than a dozen miles until it reached a huge jade platform. Everyone was crowded and stretched their necks, and from time to time there was a lot of discussion.

...... (To be continued......)