Chapter 171 Golden Butterfly

Looking at the bottom of the valley surrounded by mountains below, Qin Yang took a cigarette.

This valley is not deep, more than 40 meters, about more than ten layers, but there is a faint layer of gray cloud above, which does not cover the eyes or block the sunlight. Occasionally, the wind brings a little strange fragrance. Yuwen Runu and Dong Feng are convinced that this is a poisonous fog that can confuse the mind. There are several exits in this valley, but they are all Some dark caves are also surging under the dark tide, and there are many poisonous insects. If they are not particularly familiar with entering, they will definitely be attacked. For example, the poor Duan Zhixun and the three are tied to the pillars of the small square in front of the door of a bamboo house. Qin Yang left his mind and climbed up a long way.

Fiss the fifty-meter cable fixed on a big tree, passed the other end through the buckle on the belt, and threw it down.

He spit out the cigarette in his mouth, took out the iron tire bow, hung up the feather arrow, and shot seven or eight arrows down. At the same time, he jumped and jumped down. He grasped the rope tightly in one hand and kept looking for the landing point. After the cloud penetrated into the lungs, it was all eliminated by the black gas gushing out of hell, which did not affect him at all. It jumped and stopped three or four times before reaching the bottom of the valley. At the edge of the bottom of the valley, there are some strange flowers and grass. Dong Feng and Yuwen Runu can vaguely recognize several kinds of them, all of which are some precious Chinese herbs. Near this herb, there are three or four beasts lying on the ground, each with a feather arrow inserted in their foreheads, and the most frightening is a python with a thin thighs, and the black body of the python. The pattern is even more mysterious and complicated, and Qin Yang also focuses on taking care of it. Four feathers and arrows nailed him firmly to a big tree.

Through the medicine shed, it is a river. The river is formed by the undercurrent of the cave not far away. On the opposite side are dozens of peach trees, which are arranged very strangely and seems to be a large array.

Wan.

Three crocodiles rushed out of the river and stared at Qin Yang, an alien invader. However, before there was a roar, a string of blood flowed out in their eyes. Lao Qin spat, crossed the river from a stone bridge not far away, and walked into the peach blossom forest.

"Don't mention it, it really has the characteristics of Tao Yuanming Taohuayuan." Qin Yang looked at the beautiful peach blossoms and said with a smile, "This group of people can really enjoy it."

"These peach blossoms are a little strange. They should be specially planted, and the fragrance of flowers has a strange smell." Dong Feng said, "It is estimated that it is the source of the poisonous fog in the air. And the planting direction is a little strange, but it looks like Qimen Dunjia.

"That's simple. A fire was burned when I left." Qin Yang laughed.

Just after saying that, suddenly layers of clouds rose in the peach garden, covering all around. The strange fragrance came one after another. Qin Yang frowned. After the yin and yang eyes were opened, he recognized the direction and rushed out. Walking out of the peach blossom forest, we arrived at the residential area of Jiulibu. The buildings here are full of bamboo buildings, and there are also some stone houses with strange insects. There is smoke in it. Occasionally, a few strangely dressed people patrol it or feed it with some food.

Duan Zhixun and the other two people, who were originally tied to the wood, saw Qin Yang come out of the peach blossom forest and opened their eyes one by one.

However, at this time, four or five people came out of the bamboo house. After seeing strange people, they all held a machete in their hands. Qin Yang felt quite familiar with this kind of machete, but he didn't think about where it came from. Looking at their clothes, some of them were like some ancient ethnic clothes. Men's ** breasts, and women were covered. A layer of yarn leaked out a pair of eyes, and the rest of the parts were tightly covered.

"Who are you!" A guy in his thirties stepped forward and stared cautiously at Qin Yang.

How did this guy get here? Why didn't you notice it? The mechanism is designed in the dark, and anyone who comes in will touch the mechanism to attract attention. Why can this guy sneak in silently? Qin Yang scratched his head: "I said I passed by here. Do you believe it?"

"Since you're here, don't leave." The man said gloomily.

As she spoke, a woman suddenly came out of a bamboo house. The woman's whole body revealed a charming atmosphere, holding a machete in her hand, but unlike them, there seemed to be a strange bug squirming in the gem inlaid with the handle of her machete. Seeing this man, Qin Yang was stunned. This is not going to ancient times. Is it the red phoenix of tomb robbers?

"Yo, little brother, are you chasing your sister here?" Hongfeng covered her mouth and smiled. Wearing a fiery red flame, she was particularly eye-catching in the crowd: "My little brother's silent walk can make my sister worry."

Qin Yang scratched his head and smiled, "I'm not here to find you. I'm looking for a person named Dong Hongjin. Do you know him?"

"What are you looking for my brother?" Hongfengqiao smiled and said, "Am I not as good as a man in your eyes?"

"Oh, your brother Dong Hongjin, your name is Dong Hongfeng?" Qin Yang suddenly nodded and said, "I'm here to find Dong Hongjin. I have something to tell him. Sister, can you introduce him on his behalf?"

Dong Hongfeng covered her mouth and smiled. In her laughter, there seemed to be a kind of ** impacting people's brains. The two brothers Duan Zhiming, who were tied up, clenched their teeth and seemed to be resisting something. At this time, a man came out of a stone house. The man was also strange. He was dressed in modern casual clothes and exuded a burst of eyes. Zhen Yaoyi: "I'm Dong Hongjin. Who are you?"

"Are you Dong Hongjin? Sure enough, it's here." Qin Yang saw his photo, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said, "Did you get the poison on Qi Mengwei's body?"

"Oh, who was I at that time? It turned out that you were Qin Yang that Qi Mengwei would never forget." Dong Hongjin licked his lips and said, "I can find it here, but it's a pity that Qi Mengwei will soon be my person."

"Little brother, my brother robbed your girlfriend. How about I accompany you?" Dong Hongfeng asked with a smile,

"No need." Qin Yang waved his hand, took a sip of smoke, and said, "I've come all the way here. I'm just looking for you to settle accounts. How about removing the love? Do you want to discuss it?

"Looking for death."

Dong Hongjin wanted to do it, but was stopped by Dong Hongfeng.

But at this time, a gloomy voice suddenly came from the bamboo house in the middle: "Bring him in."

Dong Hongfeng and Dong Hongjin's faces are strange, and their eyes are also a little ambiguous when looking at Qin Yang? Qin Yang frowned. The two came forward to hold Qin Yang's arm and took away the iron tire bow on his body. Then he pushed Qin Yang to the bamboo house. Qin Yang did not stop him. After entering, he saw an old man in a black robe sitting in the center. The two people holding him did not come in, but just stayed. At the door.

However, Dong Hongfeng and Dong Hongjin also came in.

The old man is very old, and his white beard is almost underground. The bamboo house is well sealed. With an oil lamp lit, Qin Yang has nothing to be afraid of. He sat down and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You were born on February 2nd?" The old man asked gloomically.

"Wow, you know that." Qin Yang said curiously, "Do you want to celebrate my birthday? It's been a long time."

"The heavenly court is full, and the eyes are strange. It's very good." The old man seemed satisfied and said, "I can promise you if you want to save your woman."

Dong Hongjin's face changed and he was about to say something, but he felt a burst of cold smell on the old man's body. He immediately shrank back in horror and stared at Qin Yang's eyes with some resentment.

"Good." Qin Yang said, "Then what do I need to do?"

"I'm refining new maggots, and I need you to make a tripod furnace." The old man's eyes flashed: "This golden silkworm is extremely poor for half my life. I don't even hesitate to let my daughter risk entering Dong Zhuo's mausoleum to take out the magic beads, but I only need a tripod."

"So many people in the world? Why do you want me to make a tripod stove?" Qin Yang said jokingly.

"Only you are suitable, your blood, your soul, and your body are the most suitable ones I have ever seen." The old man's face was a little flushed: "Kid, you're lucky this time."

"What if I don't agree?"

"There's no way you can't refuse to agree." The old man said negatively, "There is only one way to come here."

"And it's too late not to agree now." Dong Hongfeng said with pity, "Look at your beautiful eyebrows, my sister can't bear to part with you."

Qin Yang suddenly felt a strangeness in his heart. After opening his clothes, he saw something like a silkworm chrysalis adsorbing his heart, as if he was constantly sucking blood. At this time, black gas gushed out in the hell deep in the sea of consciousness, mixed with Qin Yang's blood, and the poison that the silkworm chrysalis touched and emitted in. It was all eliminated, and the silkworm chrysalis seemed to feel the specialness of these black gas, and constantly inhaled the blood mixed with black gas.

In an instant, the silkworm chrysalis was full of black gas.

"Okay, what a tripod stove. Your effect is beyond my expectation." The old man was surprised, but he became more and more excited: "I didn't expect you to be so suitable as its tonic."

Qin Yang frowned.

The two Dong Hongfeng sisters also smiled.

"Kkakaka."

Suddenly, a burst of clicks came from their hearts. The three people were stunned in an instant and stared at the silkworm's chrysalis shell slowly cracking. At the crack, golden light kept shooting out, which was very conspicuous in the dark bamboo house. Then a pair of golden wings broke through the shell and flashed. A golden butterfly flew out, and the shell of the silkworm chrysalis turned into a ball of powder.

"It worked, it actually succeeded." The old man said excitedly.

The golden butterfly is about 20 centimeters long. It is graceful, spreading its wings like an empty peacock. Its wings are golden yellow, and there are some strange patterns on it. The front wings are V-shaped, emitting faint light. It is extremely beautiful. Qin Yang has seen the goddess butterfly of light and many of the best butterflies, but in After seeing this golden butterfly, I still lost my mind for a while,

"As long as we have this tripod furnace, then we." Dong Hongjin said excitedly, but before she finished speaking, the golden butterfly suddenly fell on Qin Yang's right hand. The golden wings seemed to cover his right hand. Under the flash of the wings, it seemed that layers of gold powder kept falling. The small tentacles gently touched the palm of the hand, which was extremely close.

"Old man, thank you for your gift." Qin Yang narrowed his eyes, suddenly got up and grabbed the old man's white beard, and threw him directly out. The old man screamed, smashed the bamboo door, knocked down the two people guarding the door, and rolled seven or eight times on the ground.