"Stop! Zhu Yuanzhang! If you want the immortal root, I'll give it to you! Release Luo Xuan and Liu Yufeng!" Seeing Yinwei approaching me step by step, I yelled like crazy: "Zhu Yuanzhang! You let them go!"

"Xiaofeng!" Luo Xuan opened his mouth, blood spilling out. Without the immortal root, he is an ordinary person, but he has fought hard to maintain the immortal power in his body to block Yi Junhan for a long time, and his life has reached the point of exhaustion.

"Luo Xuan!" I cried and hugged Luo Xuan: "Xiaofeng, as long as you're okay." Xiaofeng, as long as you're okay!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was indifferent to my crying, and Yinwei also kept walking. Finally, the tip of the knife fell, and Luo Xuan had no ability to fight back. I closed my eyes in despair.

"Killing people with knives, is it so glorious to bully more and less?" The clear voice is pleasant, and it echoes above the Qianqing Palace around the beams of the house.

A few white butterflies flew by, turning the blades in the hands of the silver guards that were about to fall on our chests with five-colored light, and they were pushed out with a force and fell three feet away.

"Hua Fei!" Liu Yufeng's face was happy for a moment, and he immediately thought of something and returned to his appearance. On the ground, Yi Junhan looked surprised: "Dream Butterfly Fairy!"

When Luo Xuan heard this voice, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and the fingers holding the knife loosened. When we see this, we know that we are saved.

The figure of Hua Fei appeared at the main gate of the Qianqing official.

She was dressed in a wide-sleeved fairy skirt and held a fan, on which two white butterflies were painted exactly like the lost butterfly. Step by step, stepping through the void and coming to us.

"Who are you?" Zhu Yuanzhang looked at her vigilantly. The silver guards around him quickly gathered and protected him.

"I'm the one who can't be said in Liu Yufeng's mouth. ”

"Hmph. Liu Yufeng let out of his nostrils, pouting his lips and not looking at the accompanying flowers.

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Yi Junhan.

Yi Junhan immediately grabbed his waist and stepped forward: "Your Majesty, she is the disciple grandson of Cihang Daoren, the Dream Butterfly Fairy." Because I couldn't figure out whether it was Zhuang Zhou Mengdie or Butterfly Dream Zhuang Zhou, I wandered the world to find the answer.

"Oh?" Zhu Yuanzhang listened cautiously and pondered: "Why did the fairy aunt come here?"

Accompanying flowers flew to Zhu Yuanzhang and saluted: "Your Majesty the Emperor."

Hua Fei came here to take Luo Xuan and the three away. His immortal root, you can't ask for it.

"What if I have to?" Zhu Yuanzhang's face was grim, and he glanced at Yi Junhan, who was prostrate at his feet.

Companion Huafei smiled: "This is up to me, not you!"

Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees were spring in front of the sick tree. A-Niang said that when people reach a desperate situation, there will always be a glimmer of opportunity. This is the case in Xiaolou Village, and the same is true for the confrontation in Qianqing Palace today.

Banhuafei did what he said, and took the three of us out in front of Zhu Yuanzhang. She folded her fingers and shrunk into inches, and in an instant she led us to the woods on the shore of Qinhuai.

"Oops! Huahua, you light!" Liu Yufeng rolled on the ground holding his chest: "I'm a disabled person!"

Companion Hua Fei ignored him, threw him to the ground and left him alone.

"Three days ago, a group of immortals infiltrated the Yunfang to probe the truth, and I drove them away. I guess it's Zhu Yuanzhang's scattered immortals. Therefore, Liu Qing was ordered to sail into the cloud boat to the secret realm of yin and yang. I won't be able to come back for a while. Let's wait here for now. ”

"Hmm. Sister Hua Fei, are you an immortal?" I was shocked, trying to figure out the situation in front of me.

"Yes. Companion Huafei nodded, but there was no nonsense, and pointed at Luo Xuanqihai: "Xiaofeng, borrow the butterfly." ”

"Okay!" Luo Xuan's face was very pale at this time, and he was very sad at the moment. I didn't dare to delay taking out the butterfly and handing it to the companion flower flyer.

Accompanied by Hua Fei, he kept moving, placing the butterfly in his palm to cast a spell, while explaining to me: "The immortals are in the valley, but they need energy to maintain their vitality. The immortal root helps the immortals absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and turn it into qi to be stored in the primordial spirit, which is the qi training period. After refining, the qi condenses into crystals to nourish the original god, and after the foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, the transformation of the god, the combination, the tribulation, and the Mahayana merits are successfully cultivated into the righteous god. The immortal root is the root of the essence of the immortals. Even if the physical body is not there, as long as the immortal root is still alive, it can still shape bones and cast flesh and regain a new life. ”