Chapter 457: Like a Butterfly

At this moment, ten thousand miles away from where Wang Lin and Red Butterfly were, Zhou Wutai sped away, his cultivation was less than the Infant Change Stage, his speed was not as good as Wang Lin’s, and he kept chasing after him.

The moment the scimitar sped past just now, it made his heart flutter, that kind of speed, he had never seen it before in his life.

While he was flying, suddenly Zhou Wutai frowned. His figure immediately stopped and turned back to look behind him, between the sky behind him, a piece of red mango whistled, in the dense tumbling clouds, the entire heaven and earth were reflected in red.

Even the sky above those sub-dimensional cracks, at this moment are under the impact of this red cloud, one by one quickly dissipate.

Zhou Wutai sighed darkly and immediately became respectful, standing there, not moving a muscle.

The red cloud was like an ancient ferocious beast, whistling through the sky, and when it was above Zhou Wutai, an old voice, came out from within it, “Come in!”

Zhou Wutai hurriedly said yes, and with a movement of his body, he transformed into a long rainbow and flew inside the red cloud.

Within the red cloud, however, he saw a vicissitude of an old man, dressed in a red coat, with his hands behind his back, his gaze like electricity, looking into the distance. His body did not move, but the red cloud under his feet was soaring with speed, flying forward.

Zhou Wutai stood beside the old man with a respectful demeanor.

“Zhou Wutai greets senior.”

This old man nodded slightly and swept his gaze into the distance. His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the distance, and with a glance, it landed 10,000 miles away, where Wang Lin and Red Butterfly were fighting, he was silent for a short while and said flatly, “Where’s Purple Core?”

Zhou Wutai said in a deep voice, “Zi Core and I met Wang Lin on the way, and then Zi Core left alone.”

The old man sighed lightly and said, “That’s just it, don’t worry about her, you follow me to this place, Spirit Mountain!” After the old man finished speaking, the red cloud under his feet, his speed was even faster, and he sped towards the Spirit Mountain.

This old man, was Cloud Bird Zi!

The Immortal Legacy Clan utilized the runes of the Void Ancestor’s skull. With its twelve leaves of cultivation, it temporarily broke the restrictions of the Vermillion Bird Tomb and sent Lark Zi into it.

However, if the Void Ancestor was alive, with his cultivation, he might be able to completely break the restriction of the Crystal of Star Cultivation. But the people of the Immortal Remnant Race, after all, broke it with the power of the runes within the skull, so naturally, they could not do it perfectly, and even though they sent the Lark’s Son in, there was a restriction of the Time Mountain, and once it exceeded a certain amount of time. The power of the runes dissipated, and Lark Zi would be directly obliterated by the strange power within the Crystal of Star Cultivation.

Therefore, as soon as he entered this place, he didn’t waste any time and sped as fast as he could, heading straight for the Spirit Mountain at the center of this place.

At this moment, Qian Feng was rushing towards Spirit Mountain, and Cloud Bird Zi was likewise leaping, in addition to the two of them. In addition to the two of them, there were also a number of people who had arrived here one after another, speeding towards the interior of the Vermilion Bird Tomb, the most central location.

Among these people, there were people from the Immortal Remnant Race as well as cultivators.

At this moment, on top of the Spirit Mountain, there is an old man who has long since come here, this person’s appearance is ordinary, but within his eyes is revealed a thick blood light. On its shoulders, squatting a small monkey, a pair of monkey eyes red aura heavier!

This old man stood at the top of the Spirit Mountain, here, in the void there is a huge door, this them around the edge, radiating bursts of blinding golden aura.

This door is about a hundred feet high, straight into the sky, on which, at the moment, a crack appeared, as if a scar, extremely eye-catching.

The old man looked at this them, his eyes red aura more intense, the corner of his mouth showed a sinister smile, sitting on his knees, meditating and exhaling. The little monkey on his shoulder, on the other hand, was looking around, a pair of monkey eyes through the red aura.

Besides, Wang Lin and Red Butterfly were here.

The crystal rose in front of the red butterfly, exudes a delicate rhyme, the red butterfly shadow on it, it is the red butterfly’s deeply hidden trace of divine consciousness, this is the real her!

He looked at Wang Lin, the color of pride in his eyes was rich, and said softly, “Zeng Niu, make a move …… to kill me …… This kind of life that has lost its sanity, it is useless to keep it, I, Red Butterfly, would rather die than seek life! ……”

Wang Lin looked at Red Butterfly, and a scene between him and this woman flashed through his mind.

“The proud daughter of heaven, but landed in such a state, sad!” Wang Lin sighed softly, what he saw on the red butterfly’s shadow was not pride, but a trace of deeply hidden sadness, the sadness of the heart.

Within this sadness, it contained a strong pain that made people look at it and their hearts shook.

“Red Butterfly, I’ll fulfill you ……” Wang Lin’s gaze condensed, and the battle axe in his hand swung suddenly. His body leapt up, in midair he let out a low roar, the battle axe in his hand came out of his hand, as if it was a meteor that surrounded a lightning bolt, and it blasted straight at Red Butterfly.

This axe brought up a powerful aura. In the midst of crossing the sky, the void shook as if it was about to collapse.

It chopped towards the earth, and before it got close, the ground appeared to crack, the wind and sand went in all directions, collapsing and shattering.

Red Butterfly raised his head, looking toward the giant axe, the rose in front of him, that a trace of divine consciousness into a green smoke drilled into the center of the body’s brow, at this moment, red butterfly’s eyes, no longer have the will to fight, no longer have a hollow, there is a trace of clarity, a trace of pride, a trace of sadness, a trace of hatred.

The corners of Red Butterfly’s mouth slowly revealed a smile, this smile, extremely happy, rarely seen on her face.

At this moment, she was like an innocent young girl, letting go of all her mind’s obsessions. A monstrous battle intent was declared from the axe that was whistling down from the sky, at this moment, it was as if there was an invisible giant that was holding a huge axe, descending from the sky in general, and madly chopping down.

Although the smile on the face of the red butterfly is beautiful, but, in this smile, there is still a deep pride is not dispersed, this pride, is the red butterfly all.

Red Butterfly life, is spent in pride, she is now dying, still proud, proud of the clouds Yan red as butterfly …… war axe came to the air, a wind in vain, from the axe to the air around the air, along the sides of the speeding out of the bursts of rumbling loud, echoing between heaven and earth.

To this day, the red butterfly’s life, less than three hundred years, her short life as that butterfly general, despite the moment, but it’s gingerly, her arrogance, is to let all the contact with her, unforgettable life!

Although her arrogance, making many people dislike her, although her desperation, making many people can not really close, but she, is the red butterfly!

The proud Red Butterfly!

Battle axe approaching, only less than ten feet away from the red butterfly, a destructive breath, from the battle axe, at this moment, if the red butterfly wants to resist, she has this qualification to resist, if she wants to dodge, she has this strength flash break, but, she does not resist, do not flash break, her eyes, more and more bright, and within it, revealing the pride, but also more and more sense.

Only among the pride, there is a trace of regret, although it is deeply hidden, but Wang Lin, still saw it.

In the eyes of the red butterfly, she seemed to see the master, the master’s voice and smile, the grace of teaching in early childhood, the words of kindness and severity coexisting in the young girl’s time, this scene, surfaced in her eyes.

In addition to the master, her eyes, but also appeared a figure, that is a thin young man, this young man’s eyes on the gaze, always so gentle, just silently looking at themselves.

Seeing this figure, the corner of Red Butterfly’s mouth revealed a smile.

The picture in the eyes. Always flashing, finally, fixed on a youth, the love in this person’s eyes, extremely strong, he for the red butterfly, not hesitate to steal the Kunji whip, not hesitate to ……

“Goodbye ……” Red Butterfly’s beauty, slowly solidified.

Battle axe, pro body!

The rose in front of the red butterfly, immediately exudes a piercing red aura, the petals of a piece of the blank down, fluttering in all directions, and finally, fell in the virtual control.

The corner of the red butterfly’s mouth, leaving a trace of blood, eyes dim, just between its eyebrows, that strong sense of pride, never dispersed.

“When the flowers bloom next year, a field of roses will bloom on the Vermilion Bird, and in the middle of the extreme northern plains, a blue rose will bloom, Wang Lin, that’s my gift to you ……”

The rose that had lost its petals, with only the stamens left, collapsed and turned into flying ash as the battle axe approached, dissipating into thin air.

Her brow, appeared, a red mark, blood secrete, shocking to the eyes.

“Red Butterfly, in this life, you have one calamity! Subjugation for the life and death line, through, you this life flat, if you can not pass, then can only drink hate to the end, master to life’s blood, for you to calculate this trigram, all things are careful ……”

“Red Butterfly, you this robbery, I’m afraid that it should be on this Zeng Niu, Zeng Niu, can’t stay!”

Red Butterfly’s eyes were inflowed by blood, a red mist in front of her eyes.

“Master, you calculated the red butterfly’s ajack, but unfortunately, it is only calculated the person of the finaljack, can’t calculate, that gives the red butterfly thisjack Qian Feng ……”

The battle axe whistled, penetrating directly through Red Butterfly’s body, and with a bang, it sank into the earth.

On the ground, leaving a deep pit, a trace of black smoke, from its by scattered, spreading red butterfly body armor, appeared a trace of cracks, a cracked lines, spreading on it, and eventually diffuse all the corners.

She, closed her eyes, body bang a moment, turned into a piece of blood mist …… The breeze blew, the blood mist slowly dissipated, turned into a point of blood-colored crystal mango, diffuse in the world of a generation of delicate girl, red butterfly, body death ……

“Wang Lin …… help me …… kill Qian Feng …… okay …… ”

Wang Lin body in mid-air, silence, he looked up to the sky, vaguely, seems to have heard the kang butterfly before leaving, that passed from the heart of the divine idea …… Yanhong such as a butterfly …… although it is short-lived, but it is filled with the heart, so that a person a lifetime of unforgettable … …The red butterfly passed away, leaving behind only a jade slip, a Kunji whip, these two items quietly floating in mid-air, exuding a lonely color…

“Qian Feng’s intention, is the infinite desire, he devours everything, want to get everything actually intention, how can it be devoured, what Qian Feng needs is not the intention, but the hint of communication with the Heavenly Dao when sensing the intention.

By devouring the realm of intent, different senses are obtained, which can make one’s realm of intent continuously perfected, and ultimately reach perfection ……”

Wang Lin took hold of the jade slip, which was recorded by Red Butterfly over the years, observing what Qian Feng felt.