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Chapter 1386 The Beautiful and Lovely Fairy Butterfly
"The Heavenly Illusion Fairy Butterfly Clan!"

"Why did this race appear here? Is there any conspiracy?"

Jiang Ding cursed.

No matter what conspiracy there is, it is none of his business. If the sky falls, there are strong human beings at the top of the meteorite world to support it. Even if it cannot be supported, it cannot be supported. He can run away without making unnecessary sacrifices.

In the future, when one is strong enough, one man and one sword will be enough to wipe out all the evil spirits in the meteorite world.

The problem now is that he needs time to grow up!

You can’t attract the attention of the immortal-like tribe like the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan when you are so weak.

"but,"

"Then again..."

Jiang Ding's heart was pounding: "I wonder how pretty, how beautiful, and how thrilling the legendary Fairy Butterfly will be."

"Her soul, her blood, her bones, and her fairy butterfly wings must be the best materials for sword refining. The amplification and nourishment of the soul and sword will must far exceed the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's inherited divine gold and Taiqing divine iron. It must be very consistent with the reincarnation of the six paths, because the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan is best at constructing an illusion world."

"And, most importantly, once she sees me, she will definitely find a way to kill me. There's no need to waste any time."

"They will come to you on their own initiative."

"If there is no Fairy Butterfly Princess, the next level of royal bloodline, is also good..."

Jiang Ding's imagination ran wild.

Although he was fantasizing, he did not neglect his business. He left behind the sealed Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly and disappeared. He returned several months later with an integrated talisman board with many circuits in his hand.

"Seventh level, not quasi-seventh level, a true Hedao-level soul-searching talisman!"

"It's worth one Hedao battle merit."

Jiang Ding showed a look of pain and gently pressed it against the body of Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly.

You can't be stingy with disciples from such a near-immortal level force. Even ordinary members should be treated the same way. If it's a waste, it's a waste. Money can be earned again in the future.

Without the forward base in the Meteoric Immortal Realm, there will be many more twists and turns on the road ahead, and we cannot afford to lose any of them.

"Now, I can't attract the attention of the fairy-like race."

Jiang Ding whispered.

"hiss……"

"Hiss..."

The Heavenly Fantasy Fairy Butterfly in the dark blue talisman showed signs of struggling violently, its ribbon-like wings struggling continuously, and finally gradually became motionless. Its life breath was extremely weak, and it had lost all its power to resist.

A ball of faint blue light emerged.

Jiang Ding probed his spiritual consciousness into it, and as expected, he encountered many soul traps. The kind that a Void Refining cultivator would fall into the illusion and sink into eternal damnation if he was not careful.

All these methods are nothing but a breeze to the Materialistic Sun Sword Soul.

"The memory is a little incomplete and cannot be completed. Even with the soul-searching talisman, it is worthy of being a creature of the quasi-immortal race."

Jiang Ding sighed.

He carefully admired the spiritual protection restrictions of this race and collected data, intending to use it to fill the immortal sect's scientific knowledge reserves on spiritual restrictions.

"This butterfly is named Huanmian, a member of the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan. He was ordered to lurk in the Thunder Flame Region, but he has no memory of his previous life. He must have killed himself before he lurk."

"After all, the human race's immortal sect is not easy to mess with either."

Jiang Ding carefully searched through the incomplete memory: "The secondary scripture of the race's inherited scripture, the 'Heavenly Illusionary Scripture', the 'Heavenly Illusionary Scripture', is extremely well protected. The moment it was touched by the soul-searching aura, the memory was self-destructed. Nothing, only a name and some brief introduction are left."

"The Heavenly Illusion True Spirit Scripture is good at lurking into the souls of cultivators, weaving a fantasy world that lasts a lifetime for the cultivators, thereby accommodating many illusion puppets. It is rumored that Xian Diezi has a group of illusion puppets under his command, including many human sword and magic geniuses, and even dragon and phoenix bloodline demon geniuses. The power of the formation they form is extremely terrifying..."

"This race is good at controlling puppets, forming an endless number of legions. Their military formations are extremely terrifying..."

"'Huan Mian' has been in the Thunder Flame Region for more than 10,000 years, close to 20,000 years. His purpose... coincidentally, is similar to mine. He is also waiting for the inheritance disciple of the Immortal Sect. With the death of the True Lord of the Nizang, he left a 'Phantom Seal Seed' of the Immortal Butterfly for the inheritance disciple of the Immortal Sect, in preparation for the future..." "Why can they be sure that the Light Thunder Heavenly Monarch will challenge the True Lord of the Nizang?"

Jiang Ding looked thoughtful.

The reason is not difficult to guess.

The Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan must have a huge potential spy force among the human race, and through various coincidences, they guided Guanglei Tianjun to come here.

In fact, this is just taking advantage of the situation.

Guang Lei Tianjun was originally looking for a suitable strong man to fight with, and he didn't care about the target. In the end, it was also uncertain whether this "Phantom Seal Seed" could successfully sneak into the depths of Guang Lei Tianjun's soul and deceive the elders of his sect.

The direct fighting, secret espionage and counter-espionage between the near-immortal-level forces have been going on for countless years.

This is neither the beginning nor the end.

"Good news."

"If it were in my lair, many things could be arranged more calmly."

Jiang Ding pondered.

No matter how powerful the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly Clan is, this is not their core area of ​​​​power. They have always been secretive, and the number of strong people they can mobilize is limited. They cannot pose a life-and-death crisis to him for the time being. The worst possible situation that they expected may not have happened.

"Sleep happily for two hundred years and report to the unknown place once. Now there are still one hundred and fifty-four years left."

"It's a safe time."

Jiang Ding put down the Tianhuan Fairy Butterfly, took out a Lianxu-level jade box, and sealed it layer by layer.

We can't kill him now.

The life or death of such a spy will be known to his superiors, which may arouse the vigilance of people at higher levels and thus cause unknown risks.

When Jiang Ding completes his plan and evacuates the Lei Yan Domain, that will be the time to take action.

"from now on,"

"I am the True Lord of the Swamp."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

His appearance began to change, and so did his robes, transforming into an old man with grey-green hair, his shoulders bulging out, revealing a emerald green toad.

The True Lord of the Quagmire is still alive.

His complete memory was taken away, and the entire swamp demon city was not a problem for Jiang Ding.

In the faint white light, the swampy river disappeared.

……

About a year later, Jiang Ding returned to the Swamp Demon City again.

This time, this huge fairy city no longer resisted him, but instead separated out a formation to guide him, and actively incorporated him into the core area of ​​the fairy city, under the protection of layers of formations.

In the center of the emerald green glazed palace, Jiang Ding sat cross-legged, his spiritual consciousness instantly refining the core of the formation of the Swamp Demon City.

"Nineteen kinds of escape formations,"

"Three Void-Refining-level killing arrays... yes, if we fight here, there will indeed be many variables."

Jiang Ding's consciousness swept away.

Of course, it is just a variable, and this variable still cannot reverse the final outcome.

But this is a war, a life-and-death war. We should not be careless and should not give up any advantages, even if the enemy seems weak.

(End of this chapter)