The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 69 Dream Butterfly Flutters Wings, Secret Realm Ends (1)

"There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, which shelters the underprivileged people from all over the world." Song Lanyi murmured this sentence.

Then, she struggled to pull out a smile, and stretched out her blood-stained hand.

In mid-air, her hands intersected with Du Fu's.

The hands of the two were tightly held together.

I only heard Song Lanyi say with a smile, "It's the first time we meet, please advise, brother Zimei."

Hearing this, Du Fu showed a smile on his face, and with a force in his hand, he pulled Song Lanyi out of the hell way.

In the vast torrent of time, the two of them stepped on space fragments. In the timeline of countless parallel worlds, there are flowers blooming and falling, the sun rising and the morning glow floating.

It was also the first time for Du Fu to come to this world, and he couldn't help being a little dazed when he first saw this beautiful and dreamlike scene.

After being dazed, his expression became serious, "My lord, have you figured out how to get out? Now that we're not strong enough, we're afraid..."

Song Lanyi smiled and said, "Have Zimei heard of the story of Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly?"

At this moment, whether it is Du Zimei on the torrent of time, the girl sitting on the altar of the main hall, or Zhu Xulin and others who are fighting fiercely, they all seem to see... In a space, the green skirt is like a lotus, With big sleeves fluttering, his back is like a bamboo, a thin and proud figure.

She was covered in bloodstains, her black hair was like a waterfall, her face was cold and peerless, it was suspected to be the snow on the top of the mountain, and she looked like a snow lotus that was not stained with dust.

However, no matter how outstanding her appearance is, what attracts the most attention is her eyes, the dark pupils, like the faint light in the eternal time, deep and wise, swallowing all the light, there is a feeling of illusion .

Everyone in the palace trembled when they saw her like this, and couldn't help exclaiming, "Song Lanyi!"

The expressions of the Yaozu became solemn. Although some of them didn't face Song Lanyi directly, just looking at Song Lanyi's current demeanor, they knew that she was not an ordinary thing in the pool.

If she waits for her to get out of the predicament, I'm afraid it will be their Yaozu who are unlucky.

Hang Tuo snorted coldly, barely suppressed the trembling in his heart, and pretended to be disdainful, "Don't be afraid! She is deeply trapped in the torrent of time. It is a torrent of time, and even a saint may not be able to get out of it!"

As soon as this remark came out, Yaozu was relieved a lot.

In the dark, Song Lanyi seemed to hear Hun Tuo's voice, turned around lightly, looked at him, and gave a light snort.

Then, in the long river of time, a gust of unexplained wind suddenly blew up.

Only Song Lanyi said in a low voice, "I don't know that Zhou's dream is Hu Dieyu, and Hu Die's dream is Zhou Yu?"

Then, a butterfly imprint suddenly appeared on her skin, and it landed on her left wrist.

The butterfly mark turned into countless faint blue dream butterflies, and in the entire time and space torrent, turned into a butterfly that was so big and boundless.

The butterfly moved from far to near, and every time it flapped its wings, it traveled through thousands of years and flew towards Song Lanyi's direction.

At this moment, the girl's long sigh of emotion sounded, "This dream butterfly is not that dream butterfly, but it is the divine thoughts left by the dream butterfly. Every time you flap your wings, you can span 3000 years. You—come out gone."

As the words fell, the entire hall began to tremble, and the torrent of time continued to impact this secret realm. Countless Butterfly Grasses turned into phantoms of dream butterflies and dissipated in the secret realm.

When there was a roaring sound like the world overturning in the depths of time, a butterfly slowly flew out of the torrent.

In front of the butterflies, Song Lanyi was wearing a green dress and fluttering, her hair dancing wildly. Her whole temperament was elusive, like a dream.

Due to the appearance of Mengdie, the secret realm seemed to be unable to stabilize anymore, and began to shatter rapidly.

In fact, Song Lanyi's talent is almost exhausted at this moment, so he can only look at Du Fu.

Du Fu immediately understood, and raised his hand to pull Zhu Xulin and other human races onto Mengdie's wings.

Song Lanyi was at a critical moment, bent down again, and stretched out a hand that was so thin that it was covered with blue blood vessels.

She smiled and said to Xue Ji from the Monster Race, "Let's go."

The rabbit ears on the top of Xue Ji's head, which were still drooping, suddenly stood upright.

There was a look of disbelief on her originally savage face.

She pointed to herself, uncertain, "...me? Are you... sure?"

Song Lanyi chuckled, "How? Are you afraid that I will plot against you?"

Xue Ji pursed her lips and snorted, "It's death anyway. It's better to die under your hands than to die in a secret realm."

"Furthermore..." She glanced at Song Lanyi cautiously, and said incredulously, "You're not going to attack me, are you?"

After finishing speaking, she gritted her teeth, took Song Lanyi's hand, and borrowed her strength to stand on the butterfly wings and behind Song Lanyi.

At this moment, the space around the secret realm has gradually begun to show fine cracks in space.

Hun Tuo and other monsters saw that Song Lanyi was about to leave, and couldn't help but panic.

Song Lanyi had a way to leave, but they didn't!
During this trip to the secret realm, not only did he not get the inheritance of the saint, but he also lost his life in vain.

Simply a big loss!

At the time of life and death, Guntuo was no longer indifferent, and cracks suddenly appeared on his calm mask.

At this time, he didn't care about his dignity or position, but shouted anxiously, "Song Lanyi! Save my life, let's write off the matter of the secret realm. What exercises, newspapers, or even I can give you the blood of the monster race!"

After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly added, "How unfair is the human race? Even though you are extremely talented, women still cannot take the imperial examination because of lack of talent. But as long as you save me, even a demon I can give you the blood of the ancestors!"

"With the blood of the demon ancestor, what kind of supernatural power, what kind of talent, what kind of physical body, isn't it a hundred times stronger than the human race?"

Unexpectedly, Song Lanyi glanced sideways at him after hearing this, and said with a faint smile, "I am invincible in the same realm, why do I need to add blood? The blood of the monster clan is just superfluous to me!"

After speaking, when the secret realm was about to be broken and the butterfly was about to fly into the turbulent flow of time and space again, the dream master walked out of the clay sculpture again.

She looked at Song Lanyi with complicated eyes, "Daoguo... Daoguo, I have cultivated this life, and in the end, only a body and Daoguo are left. You and I are like the moon in the water, or the flower in the mirror. is true, who is false."

"I never expected that you would be able to get out of hell... In this chess game, after all, you beat my son-in-law."

Song Lanyi stood on top of the butterfly wings, and when she saw this, she smiled.

She picked up a white piece, exerted a little force in her hand, and the white piece instantly turned into powder.

In the end, she flew her sleeves and overturned the chessboard.

She smiled and said, "When a fake is real, it's also a fake. If you don't do anything, there is something and there is nothing."

"And..." She breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the huge sky, "The world is very big, your life and mine should never be limited to the game of chess."

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