Buer’s Grand Dao Chapter 302: I miss the day when the troublemaker went to the East China Sea


The moonlight gently spilled on the windowsill.

The picture is very warm.

Buer looked down.

The butterfly on the shoulder **** its wings slowly, as if talking silently.

Every time you flap your wings, a scent of roses lingers quietly.

The taste of Mu Wanfeng comes from this.

He moved a little in his heart, splitting a ray of divine sense and probing into the butterfly.

I immediately noticed the familiar breath in it, and it was difficult to restrain myself.

Trying to communicate with the butterfly, but I can only feel the hazy idea.

After a long time of analysis, I don’t know what she wants to express.

secretly thought in one's heart: "In the past, I heard Great Immortal Master Mu talk about what kind of butterfly is your sea suppressing beast."

He suddenly became suspicious.

When Xunsi explored on the top of the mountain, he found that Mu Wanfeng had already entered Spirit Connection Realm.

In theory, she should have obtained divine ability from sea suppressing beast.

This butterfly is it possible that was transformed by divine ability?

So, is the divine soul of Mu Wanfeng pinned here?

His faint hope inevitably rises in his heart, and he can't verify it for a while.

After thinking for a long time, I suddenly thought that between Ling Chong and cultivator, you can communicate freely with your mind.

Sneak into divine sense immediately, and want to force it at Butterfly sea of consciousness, branding the mark of Ling Chong.

But when divine sense just entered a little, he was resisted by the opponent's desperation, his wings flew up, and a terrified emotion came.

He had no choice but to ask the butterfly: "You tell me, do you have anything to do with Great Immortal Master Mu."

The butterfly lay quietly.

Buer looked at it, and thought he was really stupid when he arrived home, and the butterfly couldn't speak, how to answer himself.

And again: "If it is, you flap your wings. If not, you flap twice."

The butterfly fanned once, twice.

Still fan.

Buer smiles bitterly: "It turns out to be ignorant."

He extended a finger, led the butterfly off his shoulder, and placed it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.

She has two pairs of wings.

The upper part of the front wing is black at night, with a little white dots on it.

The lower half and the hind wings are chrysanthemum yellow, dotted with a few thin black veined pattern.

There is a dark yellow wide diagonal band in the middle of the front wings.

There are two brown spots on it. Look carefully, like a pair of beautiful human eyes.

Every time the wings flap, a slight yellow glow comes back, as if stealing the talent of fireflies, it is extremely beautiful.

The head, chest, and abdomen are all furry black, with a pair of rod-shaped antennae on the head, and the eyes are black and round, which looks very cute.

Buer is watching carefully, and the butterfly suddenly speeds up the flapping of its wings.

Jump lightly and fly into the air.

In a circle in front of Buer's eyes, the yellow awn flashed, scattered into dozens of subtle yellow spots, and all rushed to Buer's chest.

Following, a subtle and strange feeling came.

When you look down, the yellow spots turn into tattoos that are as vivid as butterflies.

Buer was taken aback and quickly reached out to touch.

Only touch the touch of your skin, the tattoo is just a pattern embedded on the surface.

He observed the tattoo for a long time, but the sadness in his heart gradually calmed down.

Looking up, the moonlight shines beyond the window sill.

A few years ago, it was such a moonlit night, and Mu Wanfeng woke him from a dream with a cold sword.

Since then, the fate of the two will be inseparable.

Think about it, he may be a bit masochistic.

But people are often inexplicable.

Human feelings are always elusive.

Let's know each other, and get to know each other, only to have a **** that can't be wiped for years, and to clean up the mess.

Today, Mu Wanfeng is finally gone.

No more trouble.

He sighed.

Look down and look at the tattoo. I feel that Great Immortal Master Mu has not completely left...

......

Empty the brain hole completely, rest all night, Buer left the inn, found the secret place and took off the mask.

Since the **** night did not involve Wei Buer's identity, there is no need to cover up.

Because I have already gone through the formalities of asking for leave, Jiangshiying has also filed a case, saying that Huizong is treating the disease, and I have to leave some traces on the road.

It has been five days since the day of official leave.

With 25 days left, you need to walk back and forth to Hidden Clouds Sect.

If you ride an ordinary low rank airship, go back and forth for at least two months.

There is only one way to ride a mid-to-high-level flying boat. But obviously it is impossible to rent another one like before.

After a lot of tossing five days ago, and many things before, his mid-level spirit in storage bag was a lot of wear and tear. Sui Yue gave him five thousand mid-level, and more than 4,500 left .

There are many places to use spirit stone in the future, but you can’t spend it indiscriminately.

Find the boat shipping firm in the city and select a route that will be transferred three times.

Three lines, two sections are third rank flying sturgeon flying boat and one section fourth rank flying moth flying boat. It takes about twenty days to go back and forth. It should be enough to count the delay in the middle.

As for the price, it is obviously cheaper because it is a public flight.

Buer asked for a room with a window alone, looking at the scenery along the way. When I wanted to go, I expected to come back so soon.

Of course, I was still in the dark room of the warehouse.

How can there be such a scenery?

When there is no one, the butterfly will fly out by itself.

Look on his shoulder and watch the scenery together.

Alternatively, he landed naughtily on the tip of his nose, slowly flapping his wings.

It's accompanied along the way, but it saves loneliness.

......

"Why didn't your kid poke the sky?"

The old man in the tree has no good airway.

Back to the first time of Hidden Clouds Mountain Range, Buer found it here, and everything that happened in recent days has been summarized.

After several trials of life and death, his relationship with his old man has long been different.

The old man listened, and it was inevitable that he would be beaten.

At the end, I'm sorry for Buer.

"Your kid is stupid and stupid. It was easy to find such a beautiful daughter-in-law. The baby wasn't born, but it was gone. It's a **** not to open your eyes."

He also read the butterfly tattoo on the Buer chest, and guessed that it was related to sea suppressing beast divine ability and divine soul of Mu Wanfeng, but the specifics could not be clearly explained. He asked Buer to figure it out himself.

As for the hard particles...

"I have said long ago that the things in your head are very dangerous. Please be careful not to crack the seal. Now it is better to tell someone to wipe the seal, I see how you die later. "

Buer smiled bitterly: "The "candle" in the valley is obviously the power of heaven and man. What can I do? You still tell me what this thing is, and save me from being tortured to death one day It’s also confusing."

Finally, I don’t know how I thumped.

It seems as if next moment is about to happen.

"I think you deserve it."

Although the old man said this, but after much thought, he said to him in detail:

"When I saw your kid for the first time, I discovered the strangeness in this seal. I always felt that the content in this seal was related to the magic path. Nowadays, it is not bad."

"Magic Way?" Buer listened, and somehow breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man replied: "The cultivator who walked into the magic road must also understand sea suppressing beast grand dao. However, after reaching the ground bridge, some magic dao cultivation soldiers will gradually raise a piece of [Magic Crystal] in the inner sea Lifelong comprehension and magic essence of the way. The demonic cultivation fell, [Magic Crystal] will probably still exist. I guess, the thing in your head is the magic crystal left by a powerful demonic cultivation."

Buer smiled bitterly: "This kind of baby, I am afraid that the demonic cultivation under the world will break his head, how could it come to me."

"Then you have to ask your father and mother." The old man replied, "It's not how it came to worry today."

"You must have seen the power of this thing. I know that there was an authentic cultivator because of the approach of Shou Yuan, trying to continue life with the magic crystal of demonic cultivation, and finally it was eroded by the evil nature of the magic crystal. Only know the killing monsters."

"The Qin Nan massacre, I guess you did it, mostly driven by the magic crystal."

"Do you know the attitude of Grand Truth Sect Alliance to demonic cultivation?"

"You have to be careful. You must not let others know about the magic crystal. Otherwise, you will either die or you can only spend the rest of your life in the Soul Tower."

"Look at the situation you mentioned earlier, most of the magic crystals in your head are left by the killing demonic cultivation. Your head is still awake today, if you are gradually eroded by this magic crystal in the future, sea of consciousness, I am afraid it will also change Become a monster that only knows about killing..."

"Okay, okay,"

Buer hastily stopped him, "What use are you talking about today? It's not that I want this thing to grow in my head, nor is it that I lost the seal."

The old man said for a long time, but he was still worried, and told him to be cautious about Mo Jing.

Buer understands it, but there is still the most urgent thing.

"What should I do with this thing? Please help me seal it."

"I've tried it already," the old man replied, "that thing divine sense and magical power are not close together. If only the seal is repaired, I still have some confidence. I can't help it now."

Buer was stunned.

"Are you deliberately denying me to tell me to be careful?"

He ran back thousands of miles, hoping to post it here, when he thought he would run empty.

"I think you have a fart! I can't deal with this magic crystal~IndoMTL.com~If I want to seal it again, I only have to go to the East China Sea today."

"East China Sea?"

For this place, Buer really has no good feelings.

Not only is it the place where demonic cultivation gathers, but it is also the shadow brought by Mu Wanfeng.

"The magic crystal comes from demonic cultivation, and naturally only the people in the magic road know how to seal it."

The old man said, and threw an wood talisman to Buer, "I have an old acquaintance in the East China Sea. You go to him with a token and he will help you."

Tell me and tell me how to contact the person.

secretly thought in one's heart: "It is the demonic cultivation that everyone can blame, and it is easier to accept than the truth."

"This kid now has some misrepresentation because of Mu Wanfeng. If I tell him the truth again, it's tantamount to burning firewood and burning it. It's really hard to tell him to fall into the magic path. It’s better to bring a frog in warm water to make him unknowingly and slowly know his life..."

I want to conceal mystery in my tokens, and when my old friends meet, they should fully understand.

Buer said: "Now I'm going to the East China Sea by taking a super boat, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in a short time. What's more, after going there, I have to solve this thing, and I don't know how long it takes. After a few days, I have to set off and return to the northwest, otherwise I will be treated as a fugitive. When the world is wanted, I might as well be an demonic cultivation."

"After doing demonic cultivation, you will feel that you might as well be a deserter."

Old man said: "This magic crystal will absorb the blood gas magical power in your body and gradually grow up. However, this process is extremely slow. I think that within more than ten years, it should not be a big deal. You will return now. Go to the northwest, find an opportunity, save enough [military merits], and then take a leave, it is not a problem to go to the East China Sea."

Finally, secretly thought in one's heart: "I hate lying most in my life, but for you today, even half of the truth is gone..."


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