The purple butterfly spreads its wings, and the light of dawn finally returns.
The bonfire in the cave has almost burned out, and the white ashes are lying on the ground in a state of despair. Occasionally, the breeze blows from the entrance of the cave, and it blushes with shame.
Since Zhou Yeqing left, the cave has become quiet. The person sleeping on the hay next to the rock wall is breathing faintly, but she has not woken up. A beam of sunlight slowly shines from outside the cave, accompanied by a
The purple butterfly danced melodiously and swaying into the hole, clearing away the darkness inside. The butterfly flew around the hole several times, and finally landed tremblingly on the back of Gillian's hand, two
The wings folded and stopped moving.
"Ga!!! Ga!!!" A sound of water birds screaming came from outside the cave.
As if she was startled by the sound, Gillian, who was sleeping peacefully, suddenly trembled. Her already pale face took on a look of pain, and a pair of small hands couldn't help scratching her, feeling uneasy.
"Big head...brother...brother..."
After the waterfowl screamed, the cave became quiet again. But instead of regaining stability, Gillian on the hay became more and more uneasy. Cold sweat continued to break out on her forehead, and her white lips were trembling, as if something was coming.
She was scared! Slowly, the atmosphere in the cave seemed to become sticky. Gillian seemed like she couldn't breathe, and her face became extremely painful. She began to struggle at this moment! Like a drowning person.
"Monster is bold!"
Suddenly a shout sounded from the void, like thunder falling to the ground, exploding out of thin air! With this shout, Gillian in the cave seemed to be finally freed, panting heavily, her chest heaving up and down.
In the open space outside the cave, a phantom rune appeared in a flash, along with two people.
At this time, a place with famous mountains and ancient temples was crowded with people and very lively.
A disciple who looked like a disciple quickly walked in from outside, and finally came to the side of an old man on the high platform. He bowed and saluted, then covered his hands slightly and whispered in his ear.
"Do you know who the intruder is?"
"I don't know yet, it's just shown on the boundary monument."
"Today is the starting point for new disciples, so there is no room for failure."
"Disciple understands, let's go check it out."
After saying that, the man bowed to the old man again. After bowing, he turned around and walked out. As he walked through the crowd, everyone around him looked at him with envy. The sunlight fell on his white clothes.
Above it, there is a pine pattern with ink meaning that is full of pride.
The two people outside the cave were both over fifty years old. When they got closer, they could see clearly that they did not look ordinary old. They were a man and a woman. The man was more than eight feet tall, and his appearance was as tall as a mountain. He was dressed in
She is wearing a purple robe, but her face looks old, and her beard is all white. The woman's position and shoulders, her body is like a dragon's bell, she is dressed in colorful clothes, extremely luxurious and gorgeous, but her face is beautiful
Incomparably gorgeous, with one eye and one smile, her charm is natural.
At this time, both of them had sullen expressions on their faces. The beautiful woman moved her fingers, and a purple butterfly flew out of the hole and fell into the palm of her hand. She pinched it gently, and the purple butterfly turned into a rain of light and dissipated. The two of them looked slightly pale.
Slowly, he raised his feet and walked towards the cave. When he saw the appearance of the person inside, the charming woman was heartbroken. The charming look in her eyes was like a continuous autumn rain, flowing continuously.
"Jiao'er! My Jiao'er!"
The charming woman rushed towards the man on the hay. Because the pace was too fast and too big, her brocade clothes felt tight. When she came to Gillian's side, the charming woman burst into tears and looked at the haggard man in front of her.
, she stretched her hands again and again, and they were all hanging in the air, not daring to fall.
"What's going on! Who harmed my Jiao'er! Who is it!"
The charming woman was shouting hysterically, without any manners at all, like a mother dragon whose scales had been touched.
"Miss, I'm afraid her soul has been possessed by something evil. Seeing that her complexion is pale now, and the spiritual fire in her forehead is dying, I'm afraid there are less than one soul out of three." The old man in purple spoke with a serious tone and sharp eyes.
When the beautiful woman heard this, her heart was broken even more. She knelt down and picked up Gillian, crying. She looked at the trembling person in front of her, and she was still the weird child. Gillian had been a child since she was a child.
It was she who held her in her arms, and the baby grew up within a few hugs. From crying incessantly, she would also call her in a sweet voice. She would always remember Gillian Yuanhu.
For the first time, half of a flower was twirled in her small hands, and when she walked towards her precariously, all her love was given to that child.
"Jiaoer, Grandma Hua is here, you are suffering."
The charming woman hugged her heart and comforted her in a low voice, as if she had returned to the crying baby. She spoke softly, with the utmost gentleness, and her eyes were full of silent sorrow. The old man in purple stood aside and watched silently.
He stood and said nothing, but the fluctuation in his eyes proved that he was not calm at the moment.
The originally sunny and good weather outside the cave also became a little hazy, and the river began to churn violently, carrying dust and blood. A gust of evil wind rose in vain and came towards the cave. The ashes of the bonfire were blown away.
, dust and smoke are rising everywhere. The evil things in the river still dare to show off their evil deeds!
"Well done! Miss Ranzhi, today is the day for you to die!"
The purple-clothed old man's eyes narrowed, he waved his sleeves to stop the evil wind in the cave, suppressed the smoke and dust, and then swept out of the cave.
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At this moment, on the cliff of the secret realm, Zhou Yeqing's chest was heaving violently, his mouth and nose were breathing heavily, and there was blood overflowing.
"As expected, it still doesn't work." He wiped away the blood from his nose and muttered to himself. He looked up, full of helplessness and exhaustion.
Obviously, maintaining such a radical state is still too much for him. Moreover, although he did not remember the trauma he suffered in Guihuai, his body has always remembered it. At this moment, he can't bear it anymore.
.Seeing that the hope of saving Gillian was just ahead, he was unwilling to give in. He didn't want to stay. Gillian was still waiting for her to go back.
He took a strong breath to suppress the bloody feeling in his chest. After doing this, Zhou Yeqing's hands clinging to the rock wall were numb and trembling, and he couldn't control himself. His eyes were instantly filled with blood. It seemed that he was forced to do so.
Suppressing the injury is not that simple.
"Huh~"
Zhou Yeqing let out a long breath, with a faint look of pain on his face. He clung to the cliff again to slow down, and then he gritted his teeth and started to draw Qi again. As the light green Qi spread all over his body, he stood on the cliff.
On the cliff, Zhou Yeqing stood up again and ran forward.