But it's nothing to try, with the permission of the young master, Yue'er stretched out her left hand, her five fingers were slender and beautiful, crystal like jade, and her palm was just that. It's incrediblely beautiful.

A faint black mist rose from the jade's hand.

At first, there was nothing to show for it, but then it gradually became more and more intense.

A flock of butterflies comes into view.

There are about hundreds, and compared with ordinary butterflies, they are incredibly beautiful, and the huā patterns on their wings are full of subtlety and simplicity.

Lin Xuan's face couldn't help but show admiration, he had personally learned the power of this Ice Moon Butterfly, but fortunately he was subdued by Yue'er, otherwise there would be many more twists and turns in the battle with the real people of the hundred insects.

Unlike ordinary monks who keep spirit insects in captivity, this demon butterfly Yue'er is collected in his own life spring.

What is the life spring, Yue'er can't say clearly, only know that there is a bit of similarity between the Dao and the Dantian Qi Sea, they can't touch that level, and Yue'er can use it is also thanks to the blessing of Shura's true blood.

Hundreds of butterflies hover around the moon.

It's as if the red huā is set against the green leaves.

Beauty is like jade, at this moment, it looks extremely beautiful, and there is an ethereal aura out of thin air.

"Go".

Yue'er pointed a little, and the Ice Moon Butterfly suddenly scattered in all directions, came to the front of the golden shield, opened its mouth, and a cloud of misty black mist erupted.

Thorn ......

The golden shield was suddenly covered with a layer of black ice armor, like an ice sculpture, and it was frozen.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but change color, this demon butterfly is so terrifying.

But then, it turned to joy, this demon worm, Yue'er seems to have subdued a lot, if I remember correctly, there are almost more than 10,000, swarming out, presumably even if it is Wangtinglou, it can't resist.

"Young master, no, I'm hungry......"

After listening to Lin Xuan's speculation, Yue'er shook her head: "There are indeed more than 10,000 Ice Moon Butterflies in the Little Maiden's Life Spring, but they are different from other demon insects. I can't drive them all and release about 200 at a time, that's the limit."

"You can only drive two hundred at a time, why ......" Lin Xuan's puzzled voice came into his ears. He's already seen the Spirit's experience," and this situation has never been mentioned above.

"I don't know" that "every butterfly that drives it consumes a part of the divine ......"

Yue'er's lips opened slightly, and a melodious voice came into her ears, and she listened to the little girl's explanation, "Lin Xuan finally figured out what was going on.

To put it bluntly, it is not unusual, as we all know, whether a monk is manipulating a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon, he has to occupy a part of his divine consciousness.

The more powerful his divine sense, the greater the number of treasures that can be manipulated at the same time.

And this butterfly is the same, unlike other spirit insects, there are some similarities between sacrificial and magic weapons, and when driving, it will also temporarily use the master's divine sense.

Yue'er is already clutched, and her divine sense is not trivial, but controlling two hundred Ice Moon Butterflies is already the limit, and there is no way to use other treasures if you really drive so many at once.

The thought in his mind turned, and Lin Xuan was not in the mood to delve into anything, "At this moment, the ice cover has been frozen.

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe flicked, and the Blue Fire Sword flew out again.

The green light flashed, and it stabbed at it fiercely.

This time there was no suspense, the sound of tearing cloth brocade reached the ears, and the shield had been broken.

Lin Xuan's face showed a look of joy. directly turned into a shocking rainbow and flew into the cave.

Yue'er also followed.

As soon as the brilliance fell, the master and servant stopped their bodies at the same time. They were in an unusually large hall at this time.

It is round, with a diameter of more than ten zhang.

It was empty, but there was a small oval door leading to the other place.

Since there were no treasures here, Lin Xuan didn't delay any longer, and walked directly through the small door.

Of course, he was vigilant that he didn't want to step into a trap.

The black gold dragon armor shield has been circling and flying in front of him, and it can turn into a thick light curtain at any time, and with a movement of his heart, the blue flame unicorn armor can also emerge.

With these two layers of protection, you dare not say that everything is foolproof, but it is more than enough to deal with sudden dangers.

It's right to be careful, but this time, Lin Xuan was in vain, and there was nothing along the way.

The cloister twists and turns, and a small stone room appears in the eye.

After a little hesitation, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door open.

An old monk with white eyebrows appeared in front of him.

However, Lin Xuan's face did not show a look of fear and vigilance, because this person had already sat down.

His eyes swept over, and he saw that the old monk's expression was quiet and peaceful. He did not face the pain of death at all, he did not have a robe on his body, only wore a very ordinary gray cloth monk's robe, but there was a solemn and kind atmosphere out of thin air.

Lin Xuan, an immortal cultivator of the Buddhist Sect, had been in contact with a lot, but he didn't have much good feelings, but it was different in front of him, although the other party had already sat down, Lin Xuan had a feeling that the other party must have been a great monk before his death.

And the cultivation is not low, but I don't know why Lu Dao will die in this cave.

Lin Xuan was not in the mood to get to the bottom of it, he clasped his hands and saluted the old monk in front of him, and then walked forward.

In front of him, there were two treasures.

I don't know what this senior will leave behind.

Into the purpose is a small bottle, with a wooden box.

The bottle was nothing remarkable, it was black, but it was just ordinary ceramic firing.

Lin Xuan frowned, this was too simple.

Even the lowest-level elixir would not be held with such a thing.

But then," Lin Xuan smiled slightly, for Buddhist immortal cultivators, the physical body is just a skin, and if he thinks so, he is a little too preoccupied.

Uncorked the bottle and poured out the contents of the bottle, but the red beans were a little bigger, but they showed a pale gold, and a magnificent Buddha power came out.

There are also Sanskrit flashes on the surface, and the most conspicuous one is the "......" the size of a grain of rice.

"It's ........."

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he was immediately attracted by the strange treasure in his hand.

Who would have thought that there would be such a thing in an inconspicuous bottle.

"Vajra Relic".

Yue'er's exclamation came to her ears, and the little girl covered her mouth with her hands, her face was full of excitement, and she almost thought that she had seen it wrong.

"Yes, it's the Vajra Relic"

Lin Xuan's voice confirmed Yue'er's guess, he was much calmer, but it was difficult to hide the excitement in his eyes.

As we all know, the relics are left behind by the people in the Buddhist sect after they sit down, which is extremely rare, and they must be great and virtuous monks.

And this vajra relic is one step closer.

The spawning conditions are much more difficult than ordinary relics.

Its master must not only be a virtuous monk, but also cultivate a very special practice, and practice special exercises.

For the old monk in front of him, Lin Xuan couldn't help but be in awe, before his death, there was a chance that his supernatural powers would not be under the Wangting Tower, and maybe he had reached the Cave Xuan Period. Wei Jing Mo is not in the spiritual world, but he sits in this Penglai Mountain.