Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

After a long time, when Lingyue left with Yifeng's body in his arms, Simeng finally came to his senses, but suddenly grabbed the dagger in Qianluo's hand and rushed towards the red shadow several feet away.

At that moment, she only wanted him to experience the pain, but she didn't expect that when her dagger suddenly stabbed at him, he would not dodge or dodge, even Gu Huai's sword energy would no longer dodge.

She stood in front of him for a while, the dagger had already sunk into his waist, only the hilt that was shining with dark red light was still exposed.

Approaching him again, only to find that the cold fragrance on his body is gradually dissipating, the fiery red robe has faded to silvery white in an instant, and the lifelike purple butterfly on the wide cuff seems to be dancing in the wind.

Just as Meng Rumeng's hand holding the sword hangs down at a loss, he flicks his wide sleeves and pulls her into his arms. Her lowered eyes watched the blood gradually smudge from his silver-white robe, He didn't feel any pain at all.

She tried hard to break free from his embrace, but instead was held even tighter by him.

The whistling wind in her ears made her realize that he was leading her fast.

Master's shout came faintly behind her, she wanted to look up, but found that there was no Master's figure in the surrounding except for the blue sky and the surrounding floating clouds.

He had already made a secret decision in his heart, even if he died, he would let Senior Brother Mu go.

"Cang Xuan, why not make a deal!"

After a while, a low voice finally came from above the head, "Oh!"

There was a gleam of joy on Simeng's face, after all, he was not hopeless, "You let Brother Mu go immediately, I am willing to be your wife, okay?"

The sound of the wind in my ears was getting weaker and weaker, but the temperature under my feet was getting higher and higher, but Cang Xuan didn't reply for a long time.

Like Meng was a little impatient, looked up at him, but saw that his long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly closed, his complexion was a little pale, listening carefully, even his heartbeat and breathing seemed inaudible.

An inexplicable fear rose from the bottom of Rumeng's heart, and he tried to push away his arms around her waist, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a fist-sized wound on his chest that was continuously bleeding out. The white robe had already been dyed red, and even her shoulders and hair were stained with blood.

At this moment, the temperature of the soles of her feet rose sharply, she looked down, and saw a huge volcano just below her feet, she concentrated her attention on it, it was the volcano that Mu Zili sent her away with all her might.

Like Meng's eyes flashed, Brother Mu, Meng'er is here to save you.

But at this moment, the waist was empty, and Cang Xuan's hand around her waist suddenly let go.

Fortunately, the wings behind her shoulders spread out in time, otherwise, if she tried to resist the wind on the top of the magma with her weak strength, it would be a dead end.

But just when she was rejoicing, Cang Xuan fell into the lava of the volcano like a kite with a broken string.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally leaned over and rushed down, holding his hand just as he was about to fall into the fiery red magma.

"Meng'er, you don't want to die for your husband, right?" Cang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, clenched her hand behind his back, and smiled evilly.

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