"The four great immortals climbed the mountain gate, which made the little god flattered." A man dressed in avant-garde style with Shamatt hairstyle came from outside the cave, and his swaying outer horoscope was particularly eye-catching.

"Are you the mountain god here?" Zhu Mingtong looked at the man outside the cave like a monster.

The colorful butterfly demon in the amber was arguing with the colorful butterfly demon in the mortal world.

Luo Jun insisted that the two demon girls were not the same person, and maybe the one in the amber was Caidie Demon.

The concubine insisted on opposing Luo Jun's opinion, thinking that his eyes were wrong, so how could such a beautiful colorful butterfly demon be a man?

Fairy Baihua has always felt sorry for why the colorful butterfly demon's wings were broken.

Who is that cruel?

Zhu Mingtong did not make any comments, and there was actually an extremely incredible guess in his mind. In order to verify his idea, Zhu Mingtong suggested calling out the mountain god of Gunanshan.

The old mountain god who was humble and humble with a cane did not see it, but saw the patriarch of the Ai family.

"Forgive me for being unruly and loving freedom in this life. I am a man like the wind. The little god cunning loves the third young master. I have seen all the great immortals." The golden-retriever man said with a straight waist.

The four people suddenly had black lines on their foreheads, and the corners of their mouths were twitching inexplicably.

The scene was once very awkward.

"Xihu, this guy has just opened an Internet cafe in the village." The concubine said in a low voice.

Since the person who came was the ancient Nanshan Mountain God, Zhu Mingtong was straight to the point.

"What's inside... Master Three, right? We have something to ask for advice. What exactly happened in this cave?" Zhu Mingtong asked, pointing to the deep cave behind him.

"Everything will disappear, and only traces can be left behind. Are the traces that are about to disappear real or illusory? It cannot be touched or seen, but it is so heavy engraved in the heart. It is a story of sadness turning into a river." said the San Shao Zang Ai.

"Do you know something?" Zhu Mingtong asked.

"I can't remember it, everything in my memory is so blurry." The third young master shook his golden hair and looked condescending.

"Why are you fighting us here? Didn't you just say you know, why can't you remember it now?" Luo Jun said.

The third young master Zang Ai was still stroking his yellow hair, shaking his calves for a while, and staring at the dark forest casually.

"If you have something to say, this is someone else's territory." Zhu Mingtong said.

"Hmph, to put it bluntly, it's just a benefit." said the concubine.

Zhu Mingtong has no treasures. Thinking about it, in this wilderness, the mountain god really has no achievements. The mountain god is not like the land and incense industry. It is an unpopular position. Others still have good fortune, but he doesn’t even have any bad luck.

The mountain god, the one with the lowest position among gods.

When you meet other gods, you must kneel down, bow down, and even be humble.

It is rare to meet an official who is also a sesame mung bean, and he has something to ask for himself. This mountain god Shamatt is not showing off his power.

If it weren't for the fact that the Fairy of Flowers was there, it might not be possible that even speaking politely is not necessarily the case.

Zhu Mingtong really wants to be angry.

But he knew it was useless to be angry, and he would end up with something unpleasant.

Zhu Mingtong had no treasure to show off. When he was worried, Fairy Baihua took out a crystal clear bottle.

"I have more spiritual dew on my hand. Do you think this is OK?" said Fairy Baihua.

The third young master Zang Ai's eyes immediately lit up.

This bottle of Linglu is a good thing for him.

Spiritual dew is the essence of spiritual energy condensation. One drop is comparable to a thousand strands of spiritual energy, and even more so, a whole bottle.

This is a good treasure to improve one's cultivation.

"Zhu Mingtong originally wanted to thank you with Linglu, but now... even if I help you once, we will be fine." Fairy Baihua said.

Zhu Mingtong's eyes were almost glaring out.

With this treasure, why didn’t I take it out earlier? Now I have to get the cheaper Shamat who has traveled through time.

There is no way, if you have something to ask for, you must lower your attitude.

Do things first, do things first, wait until the order is over, and then come to repair this mountain god after the ascension meeting.

The God of Shamatt put away Linglu calmly and smiled shamelessly: "Four immortals, please listen to the little gods' story."

"The departure of leaves is not the call of the wind, nor is it the abandonment of the tree..."

"Be serious." Zhu Mingtong said angrily.

When I think of the thing that I was originally filial to my baby, I felt so angry.

The low-lying terrain of ancient Nanshan formed a Feng Shui landform with yin and communication.

Therefore, the ancient Nanshan is very likely to breed mountain spirits and ghosts. In two thousand years, a pair of butterfly demons appeared in the ancient Nanshan, which was a pair of mountain spirit spirits that even gods envied.

The colorful butterfly demon couple originally lived a carefree life like a paradise, but they never thought that one day the arrival of human beings would break their tranquility.

The first half of the story is similar to Zhu Mingtong’s understanding. Because of the development of the scenic spot, humans killed the male butterfly demon, and the female butterfly eventually stayed alone in the empty room.

But there is still a steep mountain in the mountains. He practiced to become a man a thousand years later than the talented colorful butterfly demon.

He does not have the tall figure of the Colorful Butterfly Demon, his handsome appearance, nor the colorful Butterfly wings that the gods also envied.

Watching the colorful butterfly demon couple live a life like a fairy couple, the unicorn fairy is envious and jealous in the corner, and sometimes she will cry out of sadness.

She is the goddess he likes and the fairy she dreams of, but because of her ugliness and lack of confidence, she can only look at her from afar. As long as she sees her happy appearance every day, he will be satisfied.

Even that little bit of envy and jealousy is fine.

He often fantasizes how great it would be if he could be her husband.

How great would it be if Caidie Demon had not accompanied her brother Caidie.

How much he wants to replace Brother Caidie.

Originally, he thought he could only be the person he missed behind the scenes.

I never thought that one day, his chance came and Caidian Demon's brother died.

That day, he saw Caidie crying sadly, so helpless and sad, as painful as losing his most loved one.

Finally the day after, he finally mustered up the courage to rescue her from the cold cave. At that moment, he felt that he had already owned her and got her.

The look of her trembling curled in his arms made him feel extremely distressed. He swore that he would protect her for the rest of his life and not let him suffer any more.

I thought he could naturally become her heart.

But Caidie Demon was determined to avenge his brother, and he had no other thoughts and could not accept him.

He is a one-horned immortal, an ugly, dirty and rotten reptile, how can he match the dancing colorful butterfly? Although the colorful butterfly demon never said it explicitly, he already thought that in his heart.

The inferiority complex was unwilling to continue to cause trouble in his heart, and it grew wildly like a devil.

One day, Caidie Demon resolutely went down the mountain to find his enemies and stepped into the human world.

Perhaps because she was too kind, she did not find her enemy, but returned to the mountains with scars.

Looking at the Caidou demon covered with scars, he couldn't bear it and tried every means to cure her.

Caidie's heart was ashamed and did not want to receive any treatment. She had the idea of ​​spending the underworld with her brother.

In the end, the Caidian Demon's injury became worse and worse because he refused the treatment of the Unicorn Immortal.

The unicorn immortal was in great pain when he saw the Caidian Demon like this. He tried every means to save the Caidian Demon, but in the end he failed. The Caidian Demon didn't even look at him.

Just when the colorful butterfly demon was dying, the unicorn fairy didn't want such a beautiful body to turn into rotten dust.

He went to the mountains and forests to absorb resin every day. In order to preserve the body of the Colorful Butterfly Demon, he used a large amount of resin to seal the beautiful body of the Colorful Butterfly Demon forever in the huge amber.

Looking forward to it every day, he hopes that the Colorful Butterfly Demon will still be alive.

In this way, he protected the colorful butterfly demon in the cave for ten years.

He was unwilling to give up and did not give up. Why did God treat him so unfairly?

The mentality of inferiority complex was growing, and he was holding in his heart like a thousand scoundrels.

He wants to resurrect the colorful butterfly demon, even if he consumes the inner alchemy of the true essence.

He made up his mind and broke off one of the butterfly wings of the Colorful Butterfly Demon, used pure resin to shape the body of the Colorful Butterfly Demon, and used the Colorful Butterfly wings to refine the soul. It took him ten years to refine the same Colorful Butterfly Demon.

In the cave, the colorful butterfly demon wood he created himself was stunned, with only a body but no real soul.

He was unwilling to give up again.

Every day, he was ashamed of the real colorful butterfly demon with broken wings.

So he decided to go down the mountain and go to the human world to find a way to inject soul into the body of the colorful butterfly demon.

After listening to the story of the third young master Zang Ai, the four of them were shocked.

I couldn't calm the horror in my heart for a long time.

What kind of story is this?

The third party intervenes in usurping sovereignty?

It seems not.

Is it a story about a secret lover's desperate love for the heroine and finally the extreme obsession with the heroine's body?

It is difficult to describe, and it is difficult to describe their unspeakable thoughts.
Chapter completed!