The same is true for him and Si Meng. Every year, he has to pay various nectars to the Yunshui Palace where Cangxuan is located on a seasonal basis.

He was originally a seven-color butterfly, while Si Meng was the only purple jade butterfly in the realm. They practiced together since childhood and have been inseparable all day long. It has been more than two thousand years since then. The magic has never made much progress, and the road to immortal cultivation is still far away.

But collecting nectar is not a chore for them.

But before, Si Meng was so thirsty that she accidentally drank the dew on the leaves of the manqing tree because she was collecting honey during the day and didn't care about drinking water at night. In a hurry, she accidentally drank the dew on the leaves of Manqing, and then she fell into a coma.

Speaking of which, there have always been many strange flowers and plants when leaving the country. However, most of them are highly poisonous and cannot be touched.

This mangrove tree is not poisonous, but the dew on its leaves is highly poisonous. In fact, the poor purple jade butterfly has already ruined her life because of this dew. At this moment, she has already returned to the underworld. By chance, Yang Yuqing has taken over her body.

"I understand, so that's it. I became a sad butterfly. What a bullshit Lord, who is really annoying to me, ignores others' lives and death for the sake of honey?"

Simeng heard him talk about the past, and felt both novel and a little unbelievable, helpless and deeply indignant.

If someone had told her about these gods and demons before, she would have laughed it off and just regarded it as listening to the story.

However, now that the truth is so, she can't believe it.

I thought in my heart that she would be this butterfly from today, and I don’t know how to return to her own world, but I can only make mistakes first and leave them to fate. Fortunately, this caterpillar is very concerned about Si Meng, so she will not live too lonely in this strange departure.

Seeing that her body was just right, Yifeng didn't want to say anything unpleasant to her, so he shook his head and said, "Cangxuan's power is not comparable to us little demons. It was just to collect honey, so he didn't bother with it. It just caused Meng'er to be tired, but it was really hateful."

Simeng nodded repeatedly after hearing this, expressing serious agreement.

She has always hated the hateful capitalists the most, and has endlessly exploited the surplus value of workers. For some reason, when the caterpillar talked about the Lord of the Departure, her boss's voice, appearance and smile always unconsciously appeared in her mind.

All kinds of overtime work without limits are never paid, and all kinds of unconventional exploitation of employees...

It was just sky at this time, and the bright afternoon sun shone on Si Meng through the branches and leaves. She squinted her eyes unconsciously, thinking that she would not have to go back to work in that broken company from now on, she smiled knowingly.

It turns out that time travel is not completely unhealthy.

At least, she doesn't have to catch the subway from 9 to 5 now, go to and from get off work on buses, and gets up early and gets scolded by her boss when she is late to work. She doesn't have to breathe the poison gas from the city that has been seriously polluted every day...

Seeing that Si Meng was absent-minded, Yifeng sent the leaf wrapped in nectar to her mouth: "This strange nectar is extremely rare. I didn't wake up from Meng'er before, so it took me many weeks to ask for it from Mrs. Youmi. Meng'er should drink some, which is very beneficial to her body!"

Simeng completely ignored his concern, and was thinking in her mind that since she had become a butterfly demon and had been practicing for some reason for two thousand years, wow! It's so cool! Although the best friend who claimed to have grown up with her childhood sweetheart in front of her was a little bit terrible, there was nothing to worry about.

The beauty of her best friend is worse than hers, which will only highlight her beauty more.

Hehe, the most important thing now is to ask him what kind of butterfly demon she is: "Yifeng, right? Ask you something, what kind of butterfly demon I am? Are I very powerful? Do you know how to fly? Do you know how to spell..." The question like a dream bombarded Yifeng like a continuous cannon.

Although, the extremely gorgeous purple jade butterfly in front of him seemed to be a magical disease, he kept asking him some inexplicable questions.

Fortunately, he is one of the few calm and calm butterflies in this world, according to his fashion.

After all, two thousand years of practice are not in vain.

However, there was still no intention of moving the nectar away. He handed it to Si Meng's mouth in a daze. His small eyes were fixed on her, as if he was saying, "If you don't eat, I won't say it."

OK, I'll accept you.

Like Meng opened her mouth slightly and drank the strange nectar in one go.

Well...it's indeed the best nectar, melts in your mouth, and has a slightly sweet and fragrant fragrance.

After Mi Fang's stomach, Si Meng felt a warm current spread out in her dantian, and she seemed to have endless energy. She raised her hands unconsciously and glanced at her side. Where were there any hands? What she saw was the gorgeous butterfly wings radiating in the sun, which were as charming as a lilac suit.

What a magical nectar.

Yifeng saw her butterfly wings spread, so he naturally felt much more at ease, so he replied softly: "Meng'er was born with a butterfly body, and flying is a skill that he had mastered from the moment he transformed into a butterfly. As for mantras, you and I have practiced for thousands of years, so we can naturally do it."

After hearing his answer of affirmation, his dream-like mood was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and the sunflowers bloomed, which was so beautiful...

Great! She can fly, she can really fly! It's incredible. She was staying in the study an hour ago and grinding amber, but she didn't expect that a sneeze would turn her into a beautiful butterfly.

Does that mean: she can go wherever she wants, and she doesn't have to worry about not having money to buy air tickets, or if she fails to sell train tickets if she fails to sell...

Wow! It's so cool now...

She wanted to travel around the world, to watch the sunset under the pyramids in Egypt, to see the aurora in the Arctic, to see the Cangshan and Erhai Lake, to the top of the snow-capped mountains and mountains, to see the rolling clouds...

But when she was immersed in her fantasy, she suddenly remembered a very cruel fact that she traveled through time...

I don't know what the place I am in today is.

When he was tilting his little head and was about to be enlightened, Yi Feng's face suddenly magnified.

Uh, no, right? Didn’t he say he is a seven-color butterfly? But the person in front of him had no shadow of a butterfly, he was obviously a fat caterpillar!

"That... didn't you say that you are a seven-color butterfly? Why did I only see a super invincible caterpillar? Could it be that your practice is too weak and has not yet turned into a butterfly?" Si Meng looked at Yifeng with a shocking attitude.

Yifeng only felt that she had damaged her memory because of the poison of the green tree, and did not care about her. She just stood up slowly. The seven-colored light was everywhere. He had already faded into insect shape. A beautiful seven-colored butterfly suddenly appeared: "Although you and I have turned into butterflies at the age of 500, Meng'er often said that Brother Feng's heroic posture when he was a caterpillar was incomparable to any butterfly in this world. Therefore, when I was with Meng'er, I naturally appeared as a caterpillar."

When the wind is finished speaking, it seems like a dream is already full of black lines...

Uh...it seems that this dreamlike taste is really unique. If you don't like it, you will insist that others often look like a big caterpillar and please her.

When she thought about this, her wings flashed back and forth uncontrollably, as if she was about to go into the air.

It seems that it will take her some time to get used to how to be a butterfly.

"Hehe, Yifeng, you can also spell it, right? Then, why not... it's better to become a handsome man and show it to me!" Cang Tian had eyes, and Si Meng's expression when he said this was absolutely despicable and illusory.
Chapter completed!