Lin stepped into the light gate, and when he appeared, there was no one on the altar, as if he had disappeared, and when he looked around, he was the only one standing on the altar.

A jade slip floats in the air, emitting a soft light.

Wang Lin summoned with his right hand, grabbed the jade slip, and swept his senses, and inside it was a map, and the map pointed to it was Vermilion Bird Mountain!

He was silent for a while, sat cross-legged on the ground, and in the battle with the red butterfly, he was extremely injured, and his cultivation was unstable at the moment, even if he took the pill, he could not recover in a short time, he could only make a slight adjustment, if he wanted to fully recover, he needed to retreat and heal.

After a long time, the sky was getting dark, Wang Lin stood up and patted the storage bag, and the mosquito beast flew out. Wang Lin sat up on it, let out a divine thought, and continued to meditate.

Mosquito.

The night in the country of Suzaku is extremely quiet, and the moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight shines on the earth.

Three days later, in the forbidden land behind Zhu Mountain, there was a strange scene.

Suzaku Mountain is the holy land of Suzaku Country, there is a Suzaku dormitory on this mountain, and behind this mountain is a forbidden place, no one can enter without the permission of Suzaku.

The forbidden place is not big, just a huge hole**.

The cave** is divided into four levels. Now. On the second floor. There are two deep pools.

Two deep pools. All of them emitted bursts of white gas. It's just that this white gas is floating up to the top of the cave. But it will change very differently.

One of the deep pools of white gas in the interior. Immediately turn into frost at the top. Spread in all directions. Another white gas. It immediately turned into countless red dew. Disappear into the cliff wall at the top.

These two deep pools. One cold and one hot!

Hantan. Taken from the 30,000-year-old ice water of the Heavenly Frost Star Earth. At that time, the Suzaku Kingdom spent a great price. in exchange for it.

Yantan. Taken from the 30,000-year-old fire of the Flame Star Earth. Again, it cost a lot.

Around the two pools, there were ninety-nine top-grade spirit stones each, arranged in two different formations, emitting bursts of unimaginable spiritual power.

At this moment, there is a man and a woman sitting cross-legged in the middle of the two pools.

The men sit in the hot pool, and the women sit in the cold pool! They all wear only thin clothes and meditate and vomit.

The man's appearance is not handsome, but there is a hint of evil aura, this breath is not annoying, but has an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Women, the appearance is not worse than the red butterfly, it is not an exaggeration to describe the natural national color, in addition, compared with its appearance, there is a flattering atmosphere, under the reflection, it adds charm.

If Wang Lin is here, he will definitely feel that this woman is familiar!

At this time, an old man with a red glow floating in outside the cave**, and stopped in front of the two of them, the appearance of the old man was actually the same as the dirty old man who gave Wang Lin a straw hat back then, but the breath of the two was very different, obviously not the same person!

After a long time, the old man said slowly:

"Dry wind!"

The man in the hot pool immediately opened his eyes, his eyes were even more evil, and after he saw the old man, his expression was as usual, and he said in a deep voice: "Dry wind see the ancestor." ”

"The red butterfly is in the secret room, you go and devour her spiritual power and artistic conception!" The old man in the red mang, his voice was full of vicissitudes.

The man's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Red Butterfly, but the proud daughter of the sky of the snowy country......" When he said the proud girl of the sky, this person added lips, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"It is this woman, her ruthless artistic conception has made a breakthrough in the battle with Zeng Niu, and is about to reach the first consummation, but she herself has not yet fully understood, after you devour, there will be more ruthless realm in the artistic conception! The old man said slowly.

The man stood up, and immediately bursts of white qi emanated from his body, and he walked out of the Yantan, his eyes showed an evil glow, and he said to himself: "Zeng Niu...... I don't know if with his current cultivation, he can take the blow of my cultivation!"

"It's a pity that this girl is a red butterfly...... When people are old, there are some things that they can't bear to bear...... That's it, there you go. The old man sighed softly.

The man smiled slightly, and said, "Ancestor, it's a pity that you are every time, the title of Vermilion Bird will not be produced from these externally called monks, except for me and my junior sister, there will be no one else!"

As he spoke, his body slowly dissipated and disappeared.

In the secret room, Red Butterfly meditated cross-legged and resumed her cultivation, and after a long time, she opened her eyes and said softly: "Zeng Niu, next time, I will kill you!"

"I'll fulfill this wish on your behalf!" a gentle voice suddenly appeared in the secret room.

"Who?" said Red Butterfly's eyes widened.

The evil man's body walked out of the void, he glanced at the red butterfly, and smiled, "It's a dry wind!" said him, his right hand casually moved forward.

Red Butterfly's complexion changed, and she pinched the trick with her left hand, and suddenly a red light spread out from her body.

The man shook his head, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, his right finger did not stop, and at one point, Hongmang immediately collapsed, and his finger pressed on the center of Hongdie's eyebrows.

Red Butterfly's body trembled, and she was about to struggle, but the man's fingers were like mountains, and after pressing down, she was powerless to resist.

"What are you going to do!!" Red Butterfly forced herself to calm down in her eyes.

Qianfeng's eyes were full of evil light, leaned down, and whispered in the ear of the red butterfly: "I want your artistic conception and the innate four spirit ......."

Red Butterfly's master calculated the catastrophe of Red Butterfly, but unfortunately, he miscalculated the person, and it was not Wang Lin who brought Red Butterfly the real catastrophe, but this dry wind!

In the Forbidden Land Cave**, the old man in the red mangs sighed again.

"It's a pity...... Suzaku, there is only one. The old man's gaze swept away, fell on the Hantan woman, and said in a deep voice: "Willow eyebrows!"

The woman in the cold pool opened her eyes, her eyes were calm, and she looked at the old man.

This woman is the willow eyebrows of the Heavenly Dao back then!

"Your Thousand Illusion Body has been cultivated in many countries, and you have comprehended the Heavenly Dao, and there is a doppelganger among them, worshipping the Xuandao Sect of Zhao State, do you still remember a person named Wang Lin? This Wang Lin is a disciple of the Hengyue Sect of Zhao Guo!" the old man said in a deep voice.

Liu Mei's eyes showed a contemplative look, and after a long time, he nodded, and said softly: "The disciple has some impressions, but they are not profound. ”

"That Zeng Niu is Wang Lin!"

Liu Mei didn't have any food in his eyes, just nodded quietly and didn't speak.

"Originally, what I prepared for you was Zhou Yi of the Five Sects, this son's infatuation artistic conception is rare in the world, if you can leave a figure in his Dao heart, and transform his infatuation into you...... Pity...... This person disappeared in the fairy world. ”

The eyebrows are silent.

"You are at sunrise today, that Zeng Niu should be about to arrive, you contact him, no matter what method you use, so that his Dao heart, leave your figure, use this person as the furnace, achieve your artistic conception, when the furnace is broken, his artistic conception of life and death will also be mastered by you, so that you have a better chance than Feng'er to take over the title of Suzaku!" The old man glanced at Liu Mei and said.

Liu Mei sighed secretly, bit her lower lip, and fell silent.

"Hmm, you don't want to?" the old man's eyes flashed slightly, not angry.

"Disciple obeys!" Liu Mei said softly.

The old man looked up into the distance, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the cave, penetrate the distance, and fell on an old man who was gnawing on chicken legs in a certain first-level cultivation country.

"Senior brother, among the four people you chose, this Zeng Niu is the weakest one, I arrange it like this, I guess you won't mind!"

"The old man is going to retreat again, and I hope that the next time you go out, you will have succeeded. After a long time, the old man withdrew his gaze, flashed red, and disappeared into the cave.

Liu Mei stood up, her thin clothes were close to her body, revealing a bumpy and beautiful figure, she sighed lightly, walked out of the cold pool, and with a wave of her right hand, a white mist rose from her body, and after the mist dissipated, she revealed the peerless beauty inside.

Wrapped in a pale pink gown and draped in a white gauze gown, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, the pleats of the skirt flowed gently to the ground like snow and moonlight, more than three feet long.

Three thousand green silk is tied up with a hairband, a strand hangs down on the chest, the skin is like snow, and the faint red feeling on the cheeks creates a charming and moving delicate, the whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow......

She is Liu Mei, compared with that year, she is more moving and beautiful.

Wang Lin ...... Is it the young man who carried a big sword on his back in the Hengyue faction...... Yes, he was the first person with clear eyes back then, but he didn't expect that in five hundred years, he had already walked into the eyes of the ancestors, this person was not simple...... "Liu Mei sighed lightly and walked out of the cave**.

"Let him have my figure in his Dao heart, this matter, it is not difficult...... It's just, do this, right......" Liu Mei's eyes showed a hint of confusion.

At this time, the evil man named Qianfeng floated from a distance, and behind him, there was a person, who was Red Butterfly.

It's just that the eyes of the red butterfly are hollow, and there is no life on the body, like a puppet.

Liu Mei's eyes were flat, and he glanced at the red butterfly and did not speak.

The dry wind fell three feet in front of Liu Mei, smiled slightly, showed white teeth, and said gently: "Senior sister, but you are going to get out of the customs?"

Liu Mei nodded, and said softly: "Senior Brother Qianfeng, the person behind you is the Red Butterfly?"

Qianfeng smiled: "Red Butterfly is dead, she is my concubine Lu Ding, her name is called Ruthless." ”

Liu Mei looked at the red butterfly carefully, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, sighed lightly, and left the cave. She knew that the vitality and artistic conception of this red butterfly had all disappeared, and it had completely become a puppet of the dry wind.

A generation of beautiful women, such an end, she was a little melancholy in her heart. Over the years, the red butterfly is the third person who has been devoured in its artistic conception and vitality, and with each one devoured, Qianfeng's cultivation will increase a lot.

In order to cultivate the future Vermilion Bird, the ancestor was already desperate.

Qianfeng's eyes flashed with an evil light, staring at Liu Mei's back, and said softly: "Senior sister, sooner or later, one day, you will become my concubine!

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