Chapter Ninety-Two: The Great Demon of Liangqi

The girl was pressed by the demon mountain to push the swing, and she smiled very happily, and suddenly she pouted, as if she thought of something interesting, ran down the swing, found a branch, and began to paint on the ancient tree. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Liang Feng slowly saw that this painting was the graffiti painting he had seen before, and everything he saw at this moment must be the phantom left by this ancient tree, this girl, is it the past of the butterfly fairy?

Liang Feng looked at the girl's movements and found that the content of this painting was actually that she unfolded her feathers and turned away from the immortals.

At the same time that Liang Feng was surprised, the girl seemed to be tired of painting, kneading her slender arms, slowly walked to the foot of the big tree, and lay on the ancient tree with her knees to rest.

I don't know what she dreamed of, but she giggled and suddenly spoke softly.

"Big tree, big tree, you teach me to practice well, I want to become an immortal, to become the most beautiful immortal in heaven and earth, as long as I become an immortal, those bad people will not dare to come here to bully us again, only in this way, can you always accompany me, swing for me, play with me, and become a towering tree that shelters me from the wind and rain." ”

"Only then can I snuggle in your arms forever. The girl muttered to herself, leaving a tear in her wake.

Before Liang Feng could sigh, the style of painting suddenly changed, a violent wind whistled, the whole heaven and earth lost color, and there were boundless dark clouds rolling like ocean waves.

"I want to become an immortal!" Liang Feng turned around and saw that the girl had grown up, although she was still in a long white dress, but in her eyes, there was already a demon breath, and this breath Liang Feng was familiar with, it was the coercion of the demon mountain.

Behind this girl, there are millions of big demons, these big demons emit demon light with their eyes, looking at the sky, they all have hatred.

Liang Feng swallowed a mouthful of spit, took a few steps back, looked at the sky, and saw that in the dark clouds in the sky, a vague figure walked out and glanced at the ten thousand demons below.

"Do you really want to become an immortal?"

The women's double feathers spread out, like a beautiful butterfly, stepping into the sky.

"I want to become an immortal!"

With a wave of his hand, the sky and earth turned from clear to windy and snowy, and with another wave of his hand, the wind and snow turned into a clear sky.

"Tell me why you want to become an immortal. ”

Without hesitation, the girl said loudly, "I want to protect my people, protect my ancestral land, protect my ancient trees, and last forever!"

The figure in the clouds appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the voice came out again, "If the price of becoming an immortal is to make you give up your life in exchange for their longevity, are you willing?"

The woman was stunned and gave up her life, how to become an immortal?

Although she was a little confused, she still smiled and nodded, and said decisively, "I became an immortal to protect, if this life is the price, I am willing to pay." ”

Liang Feng's mind exploded with a roar, and his encounter in Fengxian Mountain sounded, and the eight Fengxian once asked themselves, the way of protection has been defeated, and the way of destruction is unknown, for you, which one do you choose.

Liang Feng seemed to remember the moment when heaven and earth were destroyed, and hurriedly said, "Butterfly Immortal, don't ......"

Before the words fell, I saw the woman instigating her wings and had stepped into the dark clouds, at this moment, the dark clouds were agitated, and the blurred figure turned into a huge mouth of the abyss, with monstrous suction, sucking the girl in.

The next moment, the millions of demons lost their minds, dumbfounded, and the butterfly immortals who feathered into flying immortals disappeared like this, and this feeling of disappearance, they were very familiar with it, this was the breath of death.

It is the breath of the extinction of the demon body and the return of the soul to the mountain.

At this moment, millions of demons roared and rushed to the sky, they were already furious, attracting monstrous demonic energy, wanting to tear open the sky and welcome back the immortals in their hearts.

Liang Feng was stunned, how familiar this scene was, once again it happened in front of him, millions of demons were corpses in the sky, turning into endless blood rain, sprinkling the earth, the whole land was red, and the heaven and earth were one color.

There was only a huge old tree, which seemed to tremble and sway.

It's like a silent roar, wanting to get out and fight for his life with the immortals, but he is an ancient tree, not a life, and he can't get out.

The immortal has left, leaving only sorrow everywhere, and a drizzle of rain in the sky washes the earth.

From this day on, this drizzle has never stopped, and it has never stopped sprinkling Liangqi Mountain, as if it is appeasing and washing the wounds in the hearts of all demons.

Liang Feng looked at all this, and finally understood why the rain of the wind and rain platform existed forever, and also understood, demonic and affectionate, idealistic.

At this moment, Liang Feng was like an out-of-body soul, held up by a huge demon mountain, and went straight to the nine skies, passing through thousands of miles, looking down on the common earth.

Liang Feng saw the land of Dongzhou, the inconspicuous Wankou Mountain, the Tianjiao boats that converged to Liangqi Mountain from afar, and the whole picture of the huge Liangqi Mountain.

Liang Feng had a feeling that this Liangqi Mountain was like a living thing, staring at him at the moment.

"You...... I've been waiting for you, I've been waiting for you for a long, long time...... I'm a demon, and my name is good. ”

Liang Feng's heart trembled, at this moment, he could feel the fluctuations of the cultivation of the entire Liangqi Mountain, like a giant, talking to himself.

"Are you waiting for me?"

The demon mountain shook, and the words were vicissitudes, "You have the shadow of Bai Yu on your body, you have all suffered the same thing, but your ending is different from Bai Yu, he encountered the end of reincarnation, and you encountered the beginning of reincarnation." ”

"I'm waiting for someone who will end this reincarnation!"

Liang Feng heard the so-called reincarnation again, and inadhilectably remembered the words of the powerful skeleton of Wankou Mountain, I didn't shoot to save you, but to save the cycle of cause and effect.

"What is the reincarnation in your mouth? What is this immortal?"

The demon mountain is like contemplation, only the mountain is still shaking, Liang Feng looked down, the whole Liangqi Mountain is surrounded by fairy mist, and the monks in it can no longer be seen clearly, only the never-ending drizzle in the sky is still sprinkling.

"I have cut the path and gone with the immortals, leaving only one thought in the world, this answer needs to be solved by yourself. ”

"Then what are you waiting for me?"

"I hope you can take back White Feather!"

Liang Feng's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of surprise, "Butterfly Immortal, isn't she already dead, how can I take it back?"

Liangqishan didn't seem to hear Liang Feng's words, and after some contemplation, he spoke.

"Bai Yu turned into an immortal and died, because this immortal road was lost, this way is not a real fairy road, I hate this fairy road, hate this sky, so I cut the road, go with the immortal in my own heart, before dying, I have a trace of unwillingness, I left this obsession, just to wait for a person who is with me and wants to kill the immortal. ”

Liang Feng gasped, this Liangqi Mountain is actually because of this reason, and it has changed now.

"Tianjiao shakes Liangqi Mountain? Joke, even if it is the pinnacle of your monks, it can't shake my Liangqi at all! I left the ancient tree and let Tianjiao shake it, just to attract the world's outstanding monks of the younger generation, and among you, find the person who will take back the white feather. ”

Liang Feng has already understood what happened to the White Feather Butterfly Immortal, although she is not a human race, but like himself, she is the inheritor of the way of guardianship, if it is really possible, Liang Feng is willing to take her back.