Butterfly Silk didn't put the invisible child in her eyes at all, and from time to time she glanced at the red sky standing in the forest. The laughter stopped abruptly, and he pursed the corners of his lips and looked at the other spirits.

"Where is the young master"?

Mushiko's face twitched several times, as if her nerves were pricked by these words, and her eyes spasmed. Looking back at the airspace behind him, he took out a crystal shaft from the spirit bag and pushed it in front of Diexuan.

Diefei took the crystal shaft, looked at the blood seal outside the axis, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Then please take a trip to a foreign land!"

The Invisible Son and the other spirits had gloomy faces and were silent for a long time. The air instantly became solidified, anger, resentment, impatience, all kinds of complex emotions were intertwined, and it was impossible to tell what kind of state of mind it was.

"What are you waiting for, go back and tell the spiritual father, spiritual mother and spiritual ancestor in the palace, Shaoying will not complain about them, and after ten thousand years, I will honor the elders."

A soft sigh came from the foggy peak behind him, with a slight nasal voice.

A spirit girl followed the voice, and approached the butterfly silk lightly. He turned and bowed to the spirits, and turned his back away.

Diexuan looked at the young master of the Spirit Clan, and her eyes lit up. "Why is it a spirit girl again, are all the men of the spirit clan dead?"

"What do you say". Mukiko asked angrily.

"Can't you hear what you say"?

Of course, the spirits heard it clearly, and their faces turned green with anger. His hands clenched tightly in his sleeves.

"No, there's still me."

Chixiao proudly escaped into the air, shaking his fan, contemptuous of the insects.

"What are you, there's a place for you to speak". The two butterfly shadows condensed into shape, and the butterfly silk said angrily.

"Things can't be done, men deserve it, do you want to verify your body"?

Butterfly Silk is happy. "Okay, well, then let's go into a foreign land with the young master."

The flute that suddenly appeared, and the unincorporated son secretly wondered in his heart. The spiritual guards and spiritual envoys who came with the young master were all women, and there were no spiritual scholars. Turning his head and asking, "Disciple He Gong."

Behind him, the oracle came closer. "Not so long ago, the fan in the young master's phase".

Mukiko looked at Chixiao again. I've heard of this, and I've heard that this spirit has some powers, and his ability is not small. But it looks like something is wrong with my brain.

Chi Xiao glanced at his palace master and nodded slightly. Accompanying the young master-level woman to travel, he has done a lot of this, and it is not a big deal.

"Lingxiaozi accompanied the young master for a while."

After speaking, he hugged Lingxin and fled to the young master's side. A soft fragrance came to his nose, and Chixiao took half a breath and stopped breathing, for fear of being detected by the young master.

Muboko looked coldly at the spiritual priest who was not afraid of death, and snorted coldly in his heart. "I want to die, I can't help you".

"This letter is the Lingyu Heavenly Worm's handwritten message, handed over to Lingyu Zhanjun, remember the agreement between the two clans, if you dare to violate it, you will be destroyed by one palace and one peak."

A white light flew out of the golden shadow.

The invisible son raised his hand to catch it, and he didn't look at what it was, and put it in the spirit bag casually.

Suddenly, Diexuan grabbed Shaoying's wrist with her backhand and gently brought her into her arms. Turning and disappearing into the golden light.

Chixiao hugged Lingxin, and his face changed slightly. From the bug's words just now, I heard some taste. What kind of travel? The young master is being taken hostage.

Before Chixiao came back to his senses, he stretched out his long beard in the golden light, rolled around his waist and pulled him into the light and shadow.

There was an indescribable look in the eyes of the Spirit Ancestor of the Unformed Son, looking at the light that was gradually sinking, and the mud gold covered his cheeks.

"Two more burial companions".

Standing in the afterglow of the slanting sun, several Spirit Ancestors sighed. The hazy twilight stretched into the distance, the azure turned to iron gray, and the twilight peaks slowly darkened.

The golden light fell, and the airspace on the top of the mountain was like a washed blue-black coarse cloth, and the broken gold-like starlight was scattered on the coarse cloth, and the ghostly silence was covered by the unusual noise.

The squeaky sound of insects was in my ears, and countless points of light lit up on the black ink peaks. The dots of light moved out of the way, revealing a black path of light.

Seeing this scene, Chixiao's brainbuzzing sound became numb. I have never seen so many insects in hundreds of years in foreign lands, and I have goosebumps in my eyes.

Shao Ying paused, almost colliding with Chixiao and Lingxin. The surprised eyes swept over the sky, and the panic and helplessness in the eyes made people feel sorry for them.

Chixiao took a step forward with Lingxin in his arms and blocked in front of Shaoying. "Young master, I'll open the way."

Butterfly's big black eyes squinted, and she sneered in her heart. With a clenched hand, the serpentine light whip whipped towards Chixiao. Then he yelled, "What are you?"

On the side of the figure, Chixiao protected Lingxin in his arms, and the light whip was drawn to his back. A fan of light flew out of the bag of the butterfly insect, and the whip shadow was cut off by the fan.

"Ahh Chixiao and other spirit weapons were all collected by him, but he didn't expect that the broken fan could still save the Lord, this is a miracle. Fun stuff, go back and have a good time.

The butterfly rose up, and no longer paid attention to the angry spirits.

Shao Ying looked at the spirit priest she had just met with grateful eyes, and now she was extremely miserable, she was treated as an outcast by the spirit clan, and the only people who could accompany her were the spirit priest she didn't know and the spirit who didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

Countless insect senses pounced, and the stinging pain on Chixiao's face was like a blade, and even breathing became difficult.

With each step, his bare feet seemed to be stepping on thorns, and he was so painful that he did not dare to move forward. Chixiao immediately understood why the hateful bug asked him and the young master to take off their combat boots, it turned out that they had ulterior motives.

The hideous insect stared at the fresh blood food, and with the moving shadows, bursts of squeaks were intertwined, and everyone was about to explode when they heard it.

Chixiao gritted his teeth and followed Shaoying and Young Master tightly, now, there is no way back, you can only take one step at a time.

The butterfly silk slowly fled, as if inspecting the insect array, moving proudly in the undulating squeaks.

Other spirits don't know the language of insects, but Chixiao knows it, and since he has cultivated the cold wave knowledge forbidden. The sound of insects is in your ears. Hearing the cheers like waves, Chixiao's face burned as if it were roasted.

"Drink his blood ......".

"What a tender little fresh meat ......".

"The Zerg are invincible, and all the frontiers surrender to ......".

"". Chixiao never scolded, and he also scolded.

Worm language, Shaoying didn't understand a word. Chixiao's scolding words were heard clearly, and he looked at the pink-faced spiritual warrior, his eyes full of gratitude.

Walking through the Zerg array, a black Worm Array appeared in front of them, and there were dozens of Worm Ancestors standing at the head, all dressed in black battle armor. Seeing Diexuan coming with three spirits, he hurriedly bowed. "Lingyu God of War".

Diexuan coldly approached, without even snorting. The insect ancestors bowed their heads one by one, and waited in admiration until the butterfly silk walked by before they dared to raise their heads.

Butterfly Silk walked up to the fire-eyed monster and stepped on.

"Let's go back! I thought the Spirit Clan had a big lineup, but I didn't expect such a few useless guys to come."

"Yes, I would like to be at the disposal of the god of war."

After the insect ancestors returned the salute, they rode their respective spirit beasts and left with the black pressure insect array.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of insects staring at the shadow of butterflies were left behind. Admire and look up at the ancestors.

The three insects escaped in front of Shao Ying and the young master, shaking out a long black crystal chain.

Chixiao's eyes gathered violently, and he knew that it was not good. One step in front of the young master.

The insect stared at him and looked at it stunned for a while, as if he didn't understand what Chixiao was going to do. Looking at the pride on the faces of the spirits, they looked at each other. The crystal chain was shaken open and Chixiao was locked.

Chixiao struggled a few times, and was impatiently locked with his hands, feet, and shins. Forcefully pulled aside.

Another insect came over and reached out to grab Lingxin, trying to pull it out of Chixiao's arms.

"She's hurt and doesn't need ......." Chixiao shouted and wanted to pull Lingxin back into his arms, but he was dragged by the crystal chain and had to let go.

Seeing Lingxin fall to the ground, she stood in the air fluttering like a fallen leaf. With a bang, the insect shook off the crystal chain and locked it and pulled it in his hand.

Chixiao looked at Lingxin on the side of her face, and her face couldn't help but heat up. This Lingxin had woken up a long time ago.

The insect shoved the crystal chain into Shao Ying's hand. "Take care of your spirit slave, who has violated the laws of the Zerg and is guilty of the same crime."

Butterfly Silk turned around the spirit beast and fled towards the distant mountains with the insects.

Chixiao and Lingxin followed side by side behind Shaoying and Young Master, not daring to look at each other, each thinking about their hearts.

Chi Xiao felt this grievance in his heart, he wanted to return to the Spirit Clan, but he didn't expect to encounter this. Instead, he became a hostage,

The spiritual realm is getting farther and farther away, and the heart is becoming more and more unsettled, and it hurts slightly. Shaoying and the young master were silent all the way, bowing their heads and moving forward silently. Only when he crossed the alien pass did he look up, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and he was cold and cold.

Diexuan is not in a hurry to return to the Hui people, and worships the mountain when he encounters the mountain, and worships the cave when he encounters the cave. Everywhere you go, there will be a great spirit of the Zerg to greet and send you off, which is very beautiful.

After walking for several months, Chixiao and Lingxin were so shocked that they couldn't speak, no wonder the Spirit Race was so small that they couldn't raise their heads because they were suppressed by the alien race. There are too many great spirits of the Zerg, all of them have hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, occupying countless mountains and rivers, and they can't even worship them. The ones that can make the butterfly silk look at it are all Lingyu-level big insects, and dozens of them gather together every time.

Along the way, not only Lingxin's heart is cool. Chixiao's hopes have been ruthlessly wiped out by reality.

On this day, the majestic cloud peak stood in front of him, like a sharp sword, towering among the swirling clouds and mist.

Before the insect team could stop, Butterfly had already jumped off the spirit beast. Suddenly, the cliffs shine, the clouds and mist of the mountains and forests at the foot dissipate, and the 36 strange peaks are like optimus jade pillars, covering the black palace with exquisite carved eaves.

The insect approached, pushed Shaoying, and brought her to the front of Diexuan.

"Follow me, be less stubborn".

Diexuan threw off her battle robe and fled towards the black palace with a team of insect ancestors.

The mountains are steep, and the black palace is hidden in the sky. Diexuan stopped and respectfully saluted Yunwushen. "Butterfly Clan Lingyu Meets Spirit God War Ancestor".

The mountain shook slightly, the clouds dispersed again, and a spirit girl stood among the flowers and rain.

"The spirit god is cultivating, let's come back and visit in some time!"

Seeing that it was the spirit girl talking back and forth, Diexuan did not have the slightest disrespect, and bowed her head and said: "Please Lingwei report, I will bring the young master of the spirit clan."