Chapter 57: Mechanical Butterfly
Wuyou frowned, thinking silently in his heart, and with a thought, his whole body immediately changed the trend of falling rapidly, quickly passed Wuyan's eyes, and went straight into the sky.

Wuyan stretched out her hand to catch the air, and immediately chased after Yujian, but Wuyou's figure was unexpectedly fast, and she watched helplessly as the figure became smaller and smaller.

As a last resort, she focused her attention and moved directly to the battle, only to find that Wuyou had changed direction again and was flying to the east.

"Worriless, you find a target, stabilize your mind, put away your aura, and slow down."

When Wuyou heard her senior sister shouting, she couldn't help feeling a little flustered. She tried her best to perceive the objects that were quickly passing by around her.

Seeing that she was about to hit a mountain peak, she turned right quickly, raised her height, narrowly dodged it, and regained her senses, she had already appeared above a huge red lake.

what is this?
She carefully stared at the boiling red liquid under her feet. It was as thick as blood, and black bubbles rose from time to time, which exploded on the surface and burst into flames.

Unexpectedly, due to the diversion of her attention, her speed also slowly slowed down.

A gust of wind blew up her skirt, she opened her eyes wide, and suddenly remembered that she was too hot, she didn't wear long pants, and the skirt was cut to her knees, and her legs felt the constant wind.

Oops, no safety pants!

In a panic, she stretched out her hand to hold down the hem of her flying skirt, her whole body became flustered, discouraged, and immediately fell into the sea of ​​blood.

"Worry-free~"

Wuyan's eyes were about to split open, and the nightmare scene re-enacted, she quickly descended to grab Wuyou's hand, but she was always a bit short.

Damn it, she didn't understand why she didn't fly as fast as Wuyou, it was all her fault, she was too weak.

The moment before Wuyou was about to fall into the sea of ​​blood, a huge butterfly suddenly appeared, its huge body skipped over the boiling sea water, and lifted Wuyou up.

"Senior Sister~"

Wuyou lay on the back of the huge butterfly, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.

This butterfly is not an ordinary butterfly with scales and feathers. It glows golden. Its whole body is made of twisted gold wire, and its tentacles are made of twisted gold wire. The pearls are used as eyes, the front two wings are gold frames, and two huge sapphires are inlaid on them, and the back two tails are inlaid with two large emeralds, and a string of small emerald tails hangs behind.

The body made of pure gold is soft. Wuyou didn't know that there were such monsters in the world of cultivating immortals. She was more anxious than being caught racing and having her driver's license deducted:
"Senior sister, what kind of monster is this?"

The mechanically made butterfly monster struggled to flap its gem-studded wings, leading her up steadily.

Wuyan rushed over and immediately dragged Wuyou onto Shuangjiang.

The origin of this butterfly monster is unclear, and she has never seen such a weird butterfly, even in the list of monsters, there is no record of this butterfly monster.

She hugged Wuyou and stared at the huge metal butterfly demon, not knowing whether it was an enemy or a friend, and why she took Wuyou away from the sea of ​​blood.

The two of them stared at the strange butterfly demon, seeing it gradually shrinking in size, and finally turned into a hairpin, flew to Wuyou's head, and stopped.

Wuyan was amazed:

"Your hairpin has become a weapon spirit."

Wuyou immediately pulled out the butterfly hairpin on his head. He was startled just now and didn't have time to react. Looking at it now, he looked exactly like the butterfly demon, only hundreds of times smaller.

Wuyou swept away the haze, and smiled happily, feeling that he was indeed worthy of being a heroine, and in a crisis, even a hairpin can become a spirit, the world of cultivating immortals is really full of opportunities.

She made up her mind to pick up more treasures in the future.

She suddenly understood her grandma, her family was obviously not short of money, why did she still like to pick up trash at such an age?
It turns out that the sense of accomplishment from receiving a return on investment far exceeds the happiness brought by money.

That kind of excitement makes the brain experience the extreme madness, which makes it sink even more.

She was elated, faceless but worried, and her carefree speed was beyond imagination. This was only the speed she could achieve in the Qi control stage. This was too weird. She felt that it was necessary to talk to the master.

And today, she almost fell into the sea of ​​blood. Although there was no danger, there was a hidden danger of missing.

Her heart trembled when she thought about it, it was too scary, Kuaiji Mountain was too dangerous, it was really not a good place to play, next time she must take Wuyou to practice elsewhere.

This Kuaiji Mountain is forbidden to fly in the future.

She didn't say a word, but she was stunned with a bit of awe-inspiring atmosphere. Before Wuyou caused trouble, Zhenxuanzi nagged for a long time, made various threats and intimidation, she laughed and didn't take it seriously.

But this Wuyan Senior Sister didn't speak, she was gloomy, and she was scarier than the chattering Zhenxuanzi.

She grabbed Wuyan's sleeve and acted like a baby:
"Senior sister, are you angry?"

Yan Yan shook his head:
"No, I just think it's too dangerous here."

Worry-free blinking his big deer-like eyes:
"Where is it dangerous? It's not dangerous at all. Look, there are still people lying down and sleeping there!"

The two of them were flying with their swords in the sky, and Wuyan followed the direction of her finger, and saw that there seemed to be a figure lying down below.

And that person was the Demon Lord who drank a pot of wine and slept on a big rock all night.

He was drunk, half asleep, half awake, saw Wuyan Yujian flying towards him, his face was full of concern, he couldn't help grinning, smiled, and murmured:

"Senior sister, are you here to pick me up? Are you also reluctant to let me go?"

He was still drunk, he giggled silly, and raised his chin triumphantly:

"I knew it was impossible for you not to like me."

Wuyan frowned, she had seen a lot of people who drank to relieve their worries, but there were very few men who didn't look sloppy when drunk, especially like Zhou Yu, who stretched his limbs wantonly, reclined on a big rock, slightly Her flushed cheeks and her sultry eyes gave birth to a bit of romance.

He was drunk, he didn't go crazy, and he didn't mess around, he could only hear a few senior sisters from his mouth, and he looked at her with naked and innocent eyes, and the joyful look of regaining it seemed to say:
"I knew you would come back, I knew..."

Seeing Zhou Yu lying there like a drunken Buddha, Wuyou felt that he was indescribably good-looking. The young man was full of vigor and wanton, with narrow facial features, smooth jaw, high nose bridge, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were even more charming.

She swallowed, feeling that Zhou Yu looked like a certain big star, and that unrestrained temperament was more dazzling and sharper than a star.

She nodded secretly and gave a thumbs up in her heart.

This is good, she doesn't mind having a romantic relationship with him, but she is just playing with him and will not marry him because his lips are too thin. Zhenxuanzi told her that men with thin lips are ruthless...
"Senior sister, which senior brother is this?"

She squatted beside Mojun, carefully looking at the delicate facial features.

Perfect, simply perfect, with bushy eyebrows, long eyelashes, fair skin, and reddish cheeks and neck from drinking.

Anyway, she's a little girl, even if she touches her twice, she can't do anything to herself!

Worry-free grinned, and poked Mo Jun's cheek with his hand.

This senior brother is much more fun than his shitty senior brother.

She was a little excited, a handsome guy of this level, when she was an Earthling, could only be seen in Two-dimensional, she cheered again in her heart, the world of cultivating immortals is really great.

"His name is Zhou Yu, he is an outer disciple, not your senior brother."

Wuyan said coldly, she was hiding from Zhou Yu, but she didn't want to see him, but she ran into him again, seeing how proud he was when he was drunk, she couldn't help but get even more angry.

But no matter what, she couldn't leave people alone, she moved Zhou Yu to Shuangjiang, and returned to the mountain gate with Wuyou.

Along the way, Wuyou was checking Zhou Yu's body, pinching his arms and thighs excitedly, and reaching into the neckline to explore, counting for him whether he had an eight-pack or not.

The demon king drank too much, closed his eyes, and cooperated very well, thinking happily in his heart, he didn't expect the senior sister to be such a person.

(End of this chapter)

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