Chapter 237: Butterfly Saint!
He couldn't think of it, he couldn't think of how immortals came from Wind Whispering City, if there were really immortals, shouldn't they be swallowed by the Fish Sect alone for the first time, even if the Fish Sect couldn't take it, wouldn't Lechuan take it either?
Or, like the Nine Colored Beads?
Teng Desire shook his head slightly, he didn't think that these immortal things would be at the same level as the nine-colored beads, and the so-called rare things were precious. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The nine-colored beads can no longer be measured by the standards of the fairy world.
Just like the nameless dagger, the origin is too big to imagine.
"It seems that I will have to go back to the Northern Wilderness in the future... What a hassle......
"What's the matter, master. Looking at Teng Desire's sudden surprise, I don't know what to do.
"It's fine. ”
At this point, Nan Jiu finally spoke, he stood up slowly, and said very solemnly with some requests: "I have listened to the teachings of the saints since I was a child, and listened to the monks talk about immortals. ”
This time there was a hint of vague sycophancy, and to be honest, this was the first time he had said this.
In this world, except for Tengxi, an immortal from the sky, there is really no second person worthy of his sycophancy.
Even his father, the emperor, did not have this treatment.
However, when Teng wanted to listen to it, his eyes became strange, this sycophant kung fu was really tender, and he never felt it, on the contrary, he would be disgusted.
"Just say anything directly, the prince has to have the demeanor of a prince. ”
Nan Jiu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Shangxian would not eat this set, but it was beyond his expectations, according to common sense, noble existences more or less like others to pat themselves.
This stems from human nature.
He was speechless for a moment, as if he didn't know how to continue.
Teng Yu chuckled, put his hand on his chin, looked at Nan Jiu with deep meaning, and said lightly: "I'll help you say it, if you guess correctly, you should ask Ben Xian to help you find it, the woman in your heart who has been thinking about it for a long time." ”
After Nanjiu heard this, his heart roared.
His beautiful Danfeng's eyes were surprisingly large, his complexion changed greatly, and he stammered. After being stunned for a long time, he shook his head and took a few steps back.
"What's the matter, is this immortal wrong? Teng wanted to look at them one by one, looked at Nanjiu, who knew nothing, and smiled with some sympathy.
I don't know why I sympathize with each other, it's a strange feeling.
"No... No...... You know ...... way" Nanjiu was still shaking his head, he knew that Teng Xu was an immortal, but he really couldn't believe that he was seen through by the other party at a glance.
This is his secret since he was a child, not to mention that he has never mentioned it to others, and he has never said much about himself. The world only knows him as a demon, the most high-profile playboy in history.
No one had ever been able to read even the slightest bit of his mind about this matter, and he had wrapped himself tightly and airtightly.
"Isn't it better that Ben Xian knows. ”
"Well, this feeling, I don't like it. "The feeling of being seen through, basically, everybody doesn't like it.
Everyone has their own little secrets to a greater or lesser extent, and they all play different roles.
But now, Nan Jiu felt like a joke, and he even felt that the immortal in front of him seemed to know his little secret for a long time.
The more I think about it, the more annoying it becomes.
Tangtang and Ru Yan on the side stared wide-eyed, unable to understand what Teng Desire and Nan Jiu were discussing, and they were confused.
"Sister Ru Yan, what the master is talking to him, I don't understand it at all. ”
"I don't know. Ru Yan shook her head.
Teng wanted to take a sip of wine, looked at Nancheng, which was still lively outside the window, and said lightly: "The woman in your heart is just your beautiful sustenance for the other half, she may not be perfect, but it must be what you think is perfect." ”
"Don't say it, don't say it. ”
"She can be anyone, and of course she can be the only one who can't be replaced. However, for a hundred years, year after year, you have chosen a concubine again and again, and you are really not weaker than letting this immortal help you find it. ”
"You... How do you know everything... That's impossible... I don't believe it......" Nanjiu was stunned by Tengyu's words, as if the other party was a roundworm in his stomach.
It seems to know everything, and everything is well understood.
This feeling, when you think about it, is still terrifying.
"Okay, let's not talk about it. Teng knew that if he continued, the other party might slam the door and leave.
In fact, he also had an idea in his heart, a thing he wanted to say to Nanjiu. In his dream, he clearly felt that Nanjiu could describe his infatuation with the woman in his heart.
However, in my memory, it seems that I have never seen it.
What he wants to say is about Qi Yu!
In the dream that incarnated as Qi Yu, that is, the first dream, he was inexplicably pierced through the heart by a spear and died in grief.
Teng Xu has always been very confused, Qi Yu's dream and Nanjiu's dream, what is the connection between this.
Looking at Nanjiu's infatuation, it is really like Qi Yu's feelings for Lingling, are they alone. But judging from the appearance, it is simply a world of difference.
In terms of personality, there is no similarity either.
In my memory, there is no memory of Qi Yu, and I haven't even been to the Northern Wilderness for a long time.
Of course, everything can be faked, or when it comes to dreams, a lot of it is obscured.
However, Teng Desire can't tell what is true and what is false. He couldn't see through it, and he couldn't figure it out, and the only clue was to ask Fusang in person.
It's just that Fusang died, everything became a mystery, and there was no moment when the truth was revealed.
At the same time, Nan Jiu realizes that his appearance is completely a mistake, a ridiculously childish mistake. Not only does the other party know that he is all, but there is also nothing he can do. It doesn't make much sense for him to stay any longer, it's better to go back to Jiugong and play with those "furniture".
However, it is nerve-wracking to accompany the other party to the palace to see his father.
Thinking about it, Nan Jiu opened his mouth: "The vegetable soup is at the bottom, and my father is still waiting for the immortals." ”
"Well, got it. Teng wanted to stand up, and was about to leave, when he suddenly glanced out the window, and his eyes showed a strange light.
Not far away, a woman with a black veil covering her face appeared, and she was quite hasty in the flight, but she still left a deep impression on Tengyu. The impression came from a pattern on the other party's black robe.
This pattern is a white butterfly!
The appearance of this butterfly is almost exactly the same as the pattern of the thief in the dream, the only difference is that it is much smaller and more refined.
"Who is she?" asked Teng Yu as he swept over to Nanjiu.
Nanjiu stared at it and replied: "Butterfly girl, the world calls it a butterfly saint, she is good at interpreting dreams, and she is a must-have in the world!"
"Butterfly Girl ......" Teng wanted to remember, remembering that in the dream of incarnating Nanjiu, he had said the word Butterfly Girl, as if he was going to interpret the dream.
Interpret his dream that he became Qi Yu.