red butterfly month by month

pay. "

"Thirty percent deposit."

"Deliver it tomorrow!"

"Good to say~"

"When will you leave?"

"Whatever you want."

"Seven days later, the summit of the volcanic chain and the Xiling line."

"can."

After the deal was settled, Yin Huanshe put together a faint smile on his ghostly pale face: "This trip may take several months, won't it delay your marriage?"

"Heh!" Mr. Butterfly sneered: "There is still time to care about others. Look at your overindulgent appearance. Could it be that you are powerless to provide for your wives and concubines?"

"Mr. Yinchuan Butterfly!" His thin appearance is due to his practice!

"How?" Still in a lazy, casual tone.

"No, goodbye!"

……

42. Raksha Pluto

The Chiyan Lianmai is located in the Beihai archipelago. It is formed by the convergence of hundreds of flaming veins. It stretches for tens of thousands of miles. There are many large and small volcanoes, and about [-]% of them are active all year round.In the peculiar environment created by nature, the aura of the fire element is extremely abundant, and countless fire-attributed natural materials and earth treasures have been cultivated. From this, a business specializing in the collection and sale of mineral medicinal plants has also emerged, gathering village households and deriving clans, and eventually forming countless cities and towns distributed in The periphery of the vein.

Mr. Butterfly stood on a crater with his hands behind his back, looking down at the tumbling black-red magma below.A tall figure beside him was hidden under a black cloak, and his face could not be seen clearly, but a pair of eyes that were clean and restrained after the vicissitudes of life showed his extraordinary identity.

"Butterfly." There was a sigh, revealing a deep meaning that seemed to be nothing.

Mr. Butterfly glanced at him; "I'm not familiar with you." At best, it's just a few friendships, don't make it look like an old lover who has been away for a long time.

Cang Ming chuckled: "You still haven't changed at all, whether it's your temperament or your appearance."

Mr. Butterfly turned his face away, and continued to stare at the flames that were about to move under his feet.

"However, I am old." Cang Ming stared at the volcanic veins shrouded in flames: "The desperate bets in the early years, the forcibly improved skills, and the broken foundation are constantly consuming my decayed body."

"Is it alright to just expose your weakness?" Mr. Butterfly looked at the seemingly calm and undercurrent of magma for a long time, kicked a flat stone in his hand, leaned slightly, and flung the stone violently go out.The stone is like a small butterfly, jumping a dozen times on the surface of the magma, sparking a cluster of flames every time it touches the surface of the magma.

"Haha~" Mr. Butterfly smiled triumphantly and narrowed his eyes.

Cang Ming chuckled: "You, don't care."

"But I charge a fee," Mr. Butterfly said leisurely: "Talk a thousand words, remember to pay together at the end of the payment."

"Ha!" Cang Ming chuckled, looked into the distance, and asked for a long time, "Butterfly, what is the taste of eternal life?"

"There is no real immortality in this world, at most it is a longer lifespan. You will get sick, get hurt, or die if you get cut." Mr. Butterfly looked at the crater full of fire, and said lightly: "As for the feeling of having a long life , I am very happy if I can find the meaning of existence, and if I can’t find it, it’s no different from a stone.”

"I have never found the meaning of existence, but I want to live."

"Then try to live."

"Even if you change your life against the sky?"

"You've already decided, what else do you ask?"

"Butterfly, you are really not a good chat partner." Cang Ming laughed, shook his head, and stopped talking.

Mr. Butterfly smirked and didn't say much.

With the sunset on the west mountain and the night wind blowing, the peak of the volcano can finally feel a little bit of coolness.Mr. Butterfly squinted his eyes, jumped up, and turned into a red butterfly into the mountains.

Among the peaks and valleys, a 12-person fire-attribute martial arts team organized by Cang Ming with great effort also entered the mountain range, following the butterfly pattern marks left by the predecessors.

The greatest danger of the volcanic chain is that you will never be able to guess the turbulent waves under the calm.The deeper it goes, the more active the flame flow is, and Huoyan Rongyu is produced in the deepest depression in the hinterland of Lianmai.

Once the hot magma covered by the tranquil crater is touched, it will instantly erupt with astonishing majestic power, just like a small stone shot into the center in front of you.

'Boom——' The dark red magma spewed out in the engulfment of the billowing black smoke, and the loud rumbling sound pressed down on the surrounding layers. Thousands of fiery scratches were left in the air.

The sea of ​​flames flowed across the sky, and the crazy waves of fire rushed towards them one after another with their teeth and claws open.The surrounding air seemed to be evacuated in an instant. Mr. Butterfly held his breath and stepped a little. Both knives were unsheathed at the same time. Through the gap after the volcanic eruption, his body turned into a red butterfly shadow and flew past, made of ice chalcedony The jade box took advantage of the trend to scoop out and close the rolled-up flame core ointment, and the ointment was buckled in the box.

Standing in mid-air with nowhere to rely on strength, Mister Butterfly turned around and was able to get out of the magma gap broken by the knife wind. He forcibly raised his energy and aroused his extreme lightness skills to the extreme. Stand up and shrink to a small depression that was dug before.

Lava all over the sky and scorching hot rolling stones smashed down one side of the world, and the hot springs located a little further away were also affected, and the water temperature rose rapidly.Mr. Butterfly enters the turtle's breath state, only the whole body's power is running rapidly, absorbing the power of the flames to protect his body.

The irritated subsidence volcano erupted repeatedly for more than a month, and then gradually stopped; after another ten days, the burning rock smoke and dust gradually fell, and there were still occasional small streams of flames erupting again from time to time; Restoring calm.

The water temperature of the deep lake, which had been covered in gray-brown by volcanic ash, dropped day by day, and after several more suns and moons set, a red figure quietly surfaced from the water.The wet butterfly looked at the dusty and dirty lava landscape with disgust, and jumped into countless red butterflies to leave the hinterland.

At the same time, the 12 people who went deep into the hinterland of Rakshasa City took advantage of the opportunity of the eruption of the central volcano, the residual heat had not dissipated, and all the wild animals and beasts were fleeing and hiding. People with a determined mind, even if they are reluctant to part with the rare exotic plant elixir everywhere, they also know that the time has passed, so they immediately evacuated in an orderly and orderly manner.

At this time, it is different from the time of entering, because countless wild animals fled to the periphery in fear of the power of the volcano, the danger of the circuit has increased several times than before.Even Mr. Butterfly, who was as vigilant as Mr. Butterfly, had to pull himself together, and released all the thirteen red butterflies.As for the 12 people behind, along the path that has already been walked by, the danger is reduced a lot, and the rest depends on their own ability.

Cang Ming stood on the tower of Raksha with his hands behind his back, his mind moved slightly, and when he looked up, he saw several red butterflies flying over, and when they landed on the tower, they turned into a tall figure with blond hair and red clothes.Mr. Butterfly flicked the sleeve of his robe, and threw a jade box of ice to Cang Ming.

Cang Ming took the jade box and opened it to see that it was a whole piece of condensed Huoyan Rongyu: "It is indeed the best Huoyan Rongyu, very fine, and the weight is not bad. The gold will be sent to Yinchuan tomorrow. "

Mr. Butterfly nodded: "Farewell."

"Butterfly."

"Ok?"

The corners of Cang Ming's lips hooked slightly, and suddenly he raised his hand and hit Mr. Butterfly's left chest!Mr. Butterfly didn't have time to draw the sword, and retreated sharply. A cold light blade appeared out of nowhere in Cang Ming's palm, and it fell directly into Mr. Butterfly's heart——

Cang Ming's expression was slightly concentrated, and he immediately struck out with a palm, and his figure floated ten steps away in an instant!Almost as soon as he pulled away, purple flames overflowed from the place where there was no knife in Mr. Butterfly's heart, covering the handle of the knife in an instant. , Wood destroyed and stone destroyed, just like ghosts and ghosts.

The 'Mr. Butterfly' who was pierced into the heart by the sharp blade scattered and turned into thirteen red-winged golden-patterned swallowtail butterflies, flapping their wings and flying away.

"My essence and blood are useless to you." A familiar deep male voice came from midair, erratic and elusive: "Remember my Houjin!"

……

"King!" Yin Huanshe, who was hiding in the shadows, appeared.

"Forget it, let him go." Cang Ming waved his hand: "I thought he would spend a lot of time on this trip, and this is the weakest time, but he still made a move! Ha, the number one killer in the Northern Territory, as expected! Not so easy to kill."

"This... may let the tiger go back to the mountain."

"That butterfly is very lazy, he doesn't care about such things. Adding 1 taels to Houjin is considered an apology."

"Yes." Yin Huanshe bowed in response.

Cang Ming continued: "I need to retreat for a period of time, the next thing you have to do is to gradually gather the forces of Rakshasa City, except for the critical places to strengthen the defense, all other dark places are evacuated, and the bright places are also vacated as much as possible; The bones were scattered and lurked until I left the customs."

"Yes!" Yin Huanshe's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately responded.

Cang Ming raised his hand, Yin Huan bowed and retreated.

Playing with the ice jade box in his hand, Cang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

Is the blood essence of Mr. Butterfly really useless to the Yongri royal family who can restrain the blood clan?

Unlike the Yongri clan who live and work in peace and contentment and rarely set foot outside the country, the Land of Polar Night undergoes a round of changes every tens to hundreds of years. The weakened Blood Emperor is swallowed up, and the new Blood Emperor wins from the front of the Blood War. In addition to the end of being swallowed, a small number of those who defected or were exiled to sea.

The blood race has a long life span and a strong body. Although there are damages, there is still blood left.Cang Ming, who was born in the West Sea Islands, bears the blood of the blood clan.The real bloodline is Cang Ming's ancestors several generations ago, and this bloodline passed down to him has long been thinned out to the point where there is not much left, and there were two generations before him that did not show the characteristics of the bloodline.

Until 36 years ago in distress at sea.

There were more than a hundred masters involved in that battle for the secret place, and only two survived the sea beast siege, one was Cang Ming and the other was Mr. Butterfly.