Chapter 30 The Disappearing Blue Butterfly

The one-eye old witch walked to the door of the blue spirit fire, reached out and took out a flame from it. The blue spirit fire was beating in his palm, and his whole body began to be wrapped in a cyclone formed by demonic power. His cyclone was gray-white, just like his hair color. He turned to Xia Qiu, "Say your name!"

Xia Qiu solemnly replied, "Xia Qiu."

"Now, Xia Qiu, put the palm of your hand on the blue spirit fire in my palm."

Although Xia Qiu did not know how high the temperature of the blue spirit fire was, he still did not hesitate to listen to the old witch's arrangement and put his palm facing the flame. When she touched the blue flame, she felt a pain from the palm of her hand, but the pain was not caused by burning heat, but more like the feeling of being stabbed by a needle. The sharp tip of the needle seemed to penetrate from the palm of her hand and reached her heart and brain through her blood. It seemed to be trying to connect with her nerve center, or looking for resonance with her soul. There were bursts of numbness at the end of the nerve, and the whole body was penetrated by it in an instant. Then, the sense of penetration slowly passed back to the palm of the hand with the heart, and the palm became hotter, and the rising force slowly pushed her palm from the palm of the old witch's hand.

A white brand slowly appeared in the still beating blue spirit fire. The brand looks like it is made of milky white bones, but it has an ivory-like luster. Two symbols are engraved with thick black thin seals, one looks like a summer cicada and the other looks like a maple leaf. The old witch did not hesitate to pull the spirit card out of the blue spirit fire with his other hand, and then handed it to Xia Qiu.

Then, he turned to Ouyang Xiao Leng. At this time, there was obvious sweat on his forehead, which led to the magic card that requires a lot of demonic power and spiritual power to complete: "Say your name!"

"Ouyang Xiao Leng."

"Put the palm of your hand on the blue spirit fire in my palm, just like Xia Qiu did just now."

At the moment when Ouyang Xiao Leng came into contact with the old witch, he felt that his demonic power seemed to be burning. He had never seen anyone use demon power like this. In fact, in short, the old witch's spiritual power is like fuel, and his demonic power is a flame. If he wants to play a role, it must be constantly burned and consumed.

He also felt that his blood bones were penetrated by the blue spirit fire, which penetrated the heart and brain, and finally found the resonance point there. Then the blue spirit fire returned to his palm according to the same way, and his spirit card gradually appeared in shape in the blue spirit fire. The old witch waited for it to take full shape and pulled it out of the fire and handed it to him. His spirit card was engraved with a fox-shaped symbol.

The old witch's energy consumption was almost reaching its limit, and his breathing began to become heavy, even with a slight moan. It could be seen that this kind of burning was extremely painful for him, but he only took a breath a little and began to ask Qianqi questions again.

"Your name."

"Thousands of riders!"

Qianqi repeated the same action as Ouyang Xiao Leng and Xia Qiu. When the old witch finally pulled out his spirit card with dragon-shaped symbols from the blue spirit fire, the old witch's use of spiritual power and demon power was completely overloaded. He couldn't resist retreating a few steps tiredly, fell on a chair on the back, and gasped. With roughness, he pushed the remaining flame in his palm at the blue spirit fire door, and the flame flew back into the fire door and re-integrated with the original blue spirit fire in the fire door.

The old witch gasped heavily and said, "Okay, you have already got the spirit card!" Hurry up and go out to see the situation of feng xins. I have a bad feeling..."

There was pain in his expression. Just to help several teenagers find the spiritual card, he used his demonic power and spiritual power to the limit, and his perception became extremely sensitive. He received a message from fengxins, and what he emitted was a different kind of calm and detach. Is that a kind of farewell? He even felt the figure of the gyps appeared in his mind and smiled faintly at him. Then he gently turned his beautiful face and walked towards the forbidden forest without looking back. No matter how he shouted in his heart, he could not hold his footsteps.

His intuition told him that the vitality of the feng feng xinzi had died, but he was unwilling to accept this fact from the bottom of his heart. For the first time, he hoped that his premonition was wrong! It must be wrong. He comforted himself. How could that guy leave so easily?!

After saying goodbye to the old witch, the three teenagers immediately returned to the ground in the elevator. When Ouyang Xiao Leng pushed the door of the Lingluan Palace, he felt that the door was heavier than before. It took Qianqi's help to finally push it completely open. It turned out that the huge body of a spirit warrior was in front of the door and was no longer moving. The air was filled with the smell of sand and blood, and the ground was scattered with some spirit warriors who were no longer moving, but only the figure of fengxinzi was not seen.

"Honinth!" Xia Qiu shouted loudly.

As the three of them called his name, they searched all the way. A long arm holding the flute stretched out from the body of a spirit warrior, and the hand holding the flute was held high into the air. Seeing the situation, they quickly ran over. Ouyang Xiao Leng and Qian Qi took a lot of effort to push the huge thing pressed on the cypress to one side.

Hypandinth was seriously injured. Countless wounds pierced by stone meteorites and claws have been bloody. He could have hidden after they entered the spiritual palace, but he fought tenaciously until the last moment, so that they would not be attacked again when they got the spiritual card and came out of the spiritual palace.

His breath has become quite weak, and the demonic power can't be dissipated from his body uncontrollably. Qianqi stretched out his hand to take back the demonic power emanating from the cyanointh as much as possible, and then slowly inject it back into his body. After a while, he gradually regained some consciousness, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes very hard.

"You... have you got the spiritual card?" His voice is very weak.

"Well, look!" Xia Qiu took the spiritual card in front of his eyes.

He tried to open his eyes wide, see the appearance of the spirit card, and then a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. With infinite relief in that smile, he felt that he had never been like this in his life. He was satisfied from the bottom of his heart and no longer asked for more. It turns out that he can have such happiness not because of what he has gained, but because he can help his friends out of danger and gain something. He seems to suddenly understand what freedom he has been pursuing.

It's just that the time that belongs to him has come to an end, and his life has come to an end. It seems that the so-called existence of life and death in Huangquan Kingdom is just a rumor. The only regret is that he is too embarrassed at this moment and has no consistent beauty. But he didn't know that he was still so beautiful. It was a kind of beauty. When the bright red blood floated on the blue satin like the sea wrapped around his body, his pale skin showed a jade-like luster.

"Why don't you leave?! Why don't you hide?!"

Qian Qiming knew the answer, but he couldn't help choking and complaining about him. When he found that the speed of inputting demon power into the cypress was far less than the speed at which the demon power dispersed from his body, his heart had an unstoppable tingling sensation.

Although the relationship with Hyacinth is so short, it is like a partner he has known for a long time. The trust that can generate the demon alliance is what he feels for the second time. In just a few days after leaving Dongyao, he feels that he has experienced more things than before, which makes him care about more and more people, and his heart has become more and more heavy. Pain.

"This is my decision! When I go, can you help me give this stone and flute to Lvluo? The feng sage slowly spit out this sentence, then touched his pocket with his empty hand, took out his own colored crystal, and handed it to Xia Qiu's hand with the flute.

"Don't say such a thing. You will get better after a break. Then you can give it to her in person!" Xia Qiu comforted, and a series of tears flowed down endlessly, just like a river embankment.

"Well, I'm sleepy, let me sleep for a while..." The encyllinth smiled reluctantly, and then slowly closed his eyes. His breathing once became rapid and heavy, accompanied by a few slight moans, and then slowly began to relax, slower and slower, lighter, and finally so light that he couldn't feel anything.

Until he couldn't even hear his breathing, he felt that his body was no longer as heavy as before, and the pain disappeared. The whole person returned to a relaxed state, and even the turbid air of Huangquan became so fresh. His eyes were full of green plants and colorful flowers. They emitted strange aroma and light, as if they were guiding him to open his wings and fly to his heart's content.

The process was slightly painful, like the darkness and loneliness before breaking the cocoon into a butterfly. When he finally unfolded his wings, the world extended and widened. Fly, he said to himself that he heard the song of Lvluo, so beautiful, close to his heart, and she was calling him. He jumped up and flew higher and higher, but he saw his body surrounded by Xia Qiu, Ouyang Xiao Leng and Qianqi. Watching others cry for himself, although it was a little strange, it made him happy.

"It's so stupid. Don't cry. I've never been as happy as I am now, really!"

He shouted at them, but they seemed to be inaudible and indifferent. He saw Ouyang Xiao Leng finally raise his head and look in his direction. He tried to wave to him, and then ran away with the sound of Luluo and flew into a glow and warmth.

When life is exhausted in the country of Huangquan, it can't maintain its form here. The teenagers watched the hyacence's body gradually become transparent and slowly dissipate in the air. Xia Qiu and Qianqi stretched out their hands to grab something, but only some golden powder was left in the palm of their hands, which seemed to be the only evidence of the existence of fengxins.

Ouyang Xiao Leng looked into the air and said to Qianqi and Xia Qiu, "Look up!"

Xia Qiu and Qian Qi followed the direction pointed by Ouyang Xiao Leng, and really saw the Hygxinzi from the sight of tears. He waved the peacock blue wings growing behind him, waved and smiled at them, and then flew farther and farther.

After the ghyacinth disappeared, they silently watched for a while. Although it was difficult to calm down their heartache and reluctance, they clearly knew that they had to force themselves to leave here at this time. If they didn't do so, they would fail to live up to the affection of the cifix. They also have to complete his entrustment to hand over his relics to Lvluo, and the people in the demon king city are still looking forward to their return. If they can't get the earth charm from the Yanluo Demon King smoothly, it is equivalent to pushing the whole demon world to a desperate situation, and there will be more Lao Yanfei and parting.

Before going to Huangquan Kingdom, they never thought that they would have such a sincere friendship here, but they had to say goodbye to this friend in a hurry. Even Ouyang Xiao Leng, who is the best at covering up his feelings, looks so painful at this moment. They got up silently and walked in the direction of the Flame Demon Palace. No one said a word along the way, and there was only the sound of each other's big breath in the air. Because the tearing pain in the chest makes it difficult to breathe. They can only ignore the unpleasant smell of rust in the air in Huangquan and try their best to suppress this heartache with breathing to stop tears from overflowing out. Several teenagers seemed to have suddenly grown up.