Chapter 605 Red Butterfly, Zhou Yi

"Master, where are we going?"

Among the Hengyue faction, Wang Lin, the current head of the Hengyue faction, looked at the Lu Dao people who showed his might in front of him, and asked curiously.

In front of him, the ethereal space had already twisted and jumped between the movements of his master's fingers, and it had been divided into many faults.

One by one, the space plates are broken, and layers of cracks have appeared!

It seems that for Lu Daoren, space is just his toy, and in his hands, it has become a mud ball, and he can pinch it as much as he wants.

Wang Lin stood in the hall of the Hengyue Sect and saw many things on other planets that were infinitely far away from him.

This is really the head of the house, who knows everything in the world......

Wang Lin looked through the gate of space, one of the planets was inhabited by a clan of trolls, and there were tower-like giants everywhere, exuding a strong aura.

At a cursory glance, there are at least dozens of Avatar Cultivators.

Obviously, such a planet is no longer a third-level star, but a fourth-level star, or even a fifth-level planet.

With such a planet, it is just a matter of one sentence to want to destroy Zhao Kingdom!

On another planet, where there are green trees everywhere and mountains are steep, a young man in animal skin, standing on a towering giant tree, looking up at the sky, this person licked his lips, his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, as if he was going to do something, and the whole person rose into the air.

Under him, a black wind suddenly appeared, and a buzzing sound came from the black wind, if you look closely, you can find that the black wind is actually composed of insects only the size of a fingernail.

Wang Lin turned his eyes and saw a world full of ice, the howling cold wind rolled up the ice and snow, sweeping like a knife blade, and the whole world revealed the cold air of the forest.

The strange thing is that in such an environment, there are still people who survive.

Not only that, but quite a few.

One by one, the monks cultivated in such a frosty place, and what they cultivated was frost and cold power.

Wang Lin took a rough glance and found a touch of red.

It's no wonder that his eyes are too sharp, but in this land of ice and snow, that touch of red is too conspicuous.

"It's a girl. ”

Wang Lin took another look and saw it more clearly.

It was a young girl, dressed in red, with a delicate face, but she did not smile, and her whole body exuded an air of arrogance.

It seems to be a plum blossom in winter, and Ling Han blooms alone.

"Well, you actually saw this girl. ”

Lu Daoren glanced at it and found that this girl was also famous.

Her name is Red Butterfly.

It was supposed to be a vigorous red life in the warm spring, but it dissipated sadly in the cold valley, just like the butterfly, gorgeous and colorful but short life.

As soon as this girl appeared, she was high-spirited, proud, red as a butterfly, exuding thrilling beauty, she dared to love and hate, dared to think and dare to do, and could afford to win and lose.

It's a pity that her dazzle has plunged her into the whirlpool of conspiracy, and her talent has made wedding dresses for others, and even her sanity is only a trace left.

In the end, I fought with Wang Lin, but I just didn't want to live in empty humiliation, fight with the strongest opponent in my life, and fight with the conspiracy imposed on me!

The battle spirit is overwhelming, and the red butterfly chooses to end her short life in the most gorgeous way, and finally turns into a butterfly, which is so beautiful that people respect rather than pity.

Because she doesn't want to be pitied......

"When the flowers bloom next year, roses will bloom on the Vermilion Bird, and a blue rose will bloom in the Far North Plain, Wang Lin, that is my gift to you......"?

"The world is so big, but you can see her, it's also a kind of fate......"

Lu Daoren looked at this girl with a little emotion.

"Who's spying on me?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came.

This is another place, on top of a tall tower, a middle-aged man, holding a gourd in his hand, originally with a melancholy look in his eyes, muttering to himself.

But when Wang Lin looked at him again, he seemed to feel Wang Lin's prying eyes, and couldn't help but shout angrily.

"No one wants to take Ting'er away from me!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, and a sword light galloped, cutting through the void and heading straight for the Hengyue faction.

"What a coincidence. ”

Lu Daoren recognized this middle-aged man again.

His name is Zhou Yi, Vermilion Bird Star, the proud son of the Five Elements Sect, frivolous by nature, excellent talent, with tenacity that ordinary people cannot reach, practicing the art of the Five Elements, step by step, surpassing one by one the same sect, and finally worshipping the only elder in the sect in the late stage of the infant transformation as a teacher, since then, the deeper the cultivation, the more powerful the heir of the sect.

At the moment of turning into a god, the master presented Yuding, for the first time, he entered the fairy world and collected the qi of the fairy world, but everyone did not expect that this time, his whole person had been turned upside down.

In the fairy world, he accidentally entered an elegant attic, and he saw the immortal monarch Qingshuang who had gone through the calamity of the fairy world and was asleep, so he fell in love for a thousand years at a glance and lost himself. From then on, this female corpse was his everything.

For the sake of the female corpse, he betrayed his master, and his master was heartbroken, but he couldn't bear to kill his beloved disciple with his own hands, sighed three times, and walked away.

A series of rumors such as corpse lovers, madmen, and so on immediately spread all over Suzaku Star, all of which could not affect his mood, and he did not regret it.

Through the meaning of infatuation, his cultivation, unconsciously, became deeper and deeper, and he became an infant monk.

His master failed to win the championship, and on the day of the limit of longevity, he stood outside the Five Elements Sect and knelt down, this kneeling is seven days.

In the following years, he took action three times to avoid the catastrophe of the Five Elements Sect, but he was no longer a disciple of the Five Elements Sect.

After a thousand years, he re-entered the fairy realm of rain, in the middle of the infant transformation, because of the corpse of Qingshuang, the battle against Sun Tai, and the burning of the soul, entrusted Qingshuang to Wang Lin, and gave Wang Lin the crystal of the championship and the slave Sun Tai.

After the remnant soul of Qingshuang woke up, became the sword soul of the rain fairy sword, because Ling Tianhou snatched the rain fairy sword, fought with it, was sealed by Ling Tianhou in the land of tides, rescued by Wang Lin, and Wang Lin formed a love of life and death, and then followed the Yunxian Taoist to learn the immortal recipe, and Wang Lin fought against the void.

In the battle of the rain fairy world, Qingshuang woke up, but he didn't know it, but he looked at it silently...... The love between the two was admired by Wang Lin.

The two followed Wang Lin's reincarnation in the Xiangang Continent, Mengtuzhou Dimen, Zhou Yi was Qing, Qingshuang was Zhou Yiting, forgot everything, and stayed together for a lifetime!

This is a person who is extremely affectionate and infatuated, because he is infatuated, but his life is miserable, and he often misses the person he loves.

He lives and loves death.

He dies, and the beloved lives.

I have missed it countless times, and it is a very sad couple.

"Why fight and kill, I can save this one of yours. ”

Lu Daoren spoke slowly, and his heart moved.

Then the sky will spin, and the stars will change.

When everyone's eyes closed and opened for the next moment, they found that they were already in the Rain Immortal Realm.