Chapter 105: Uninvited Guest

"It's here... The ghost butterfly looked at the tall mountains in front of her and said slowly, her bland tone didn't explain anything,

The wide cloak also obscured her look. Only that little white chin is left to make people reverie her peerless elegance, and the thin figure is also faintly visible,

(Actually, it's also very noticeable.) The 'woman' lord didn't hear it. It's okay, it's okay... ),

Seeing that it had arrived, the ghost butterfly stretched out her little hand. Pulling open the cloak that had covered almost her entire head, but not completely,

Just pulled it overhead, but it was enough for someone to be able to put it. The delicate little face of the ghost butterfly is completely in the eyes,

Ghost Butterfly's dark eyes probe around, and her extraordinarily beautiful face always attracts people, as if she can't get tired of looking at it.

There are many strange trees and grasses around, what red, white, black, green, all kinds of colors and 'colors', it looks not only not messy, but has an indescribable beauty.

From time to time, there are spirit birds chirping, the sound is crisp and pleasant, constantly whirling in the mountains, as if singing a continuous swan song for the ages, the moist but grassy air makes people refreshed,

Such a scene, all the time, is like a fairyland on earth,

Is this the trace of heaven that Binghe Qianyu said? It's really tall,

The ghost butterfly raised her eyes and looked at the high mountain in front of her, the mountain was so tall that it could not be seen to the top, only the white 'colored' fog and clouds were clear and abnormal.

You must be curious about what the ghost butterfly is doing here, in fact, the ghost butterfly came here for the day when she had already calculated,

Because the ghost butterfly heard Binghe Qianyu say that although there are boundary stones between each realm, there is still a small amount of spiritual energy circulation, and the place where it circulates is the trace of this sky.

In the same way, the boundary stones of the two worlds of humans and demons are also here.

Of course, the ghost butterfly does not want to break the boundary stone, so that the aura of the two worlds of people and demons circulates with each other without reservation, so as to achieve that the light and aura of the Shentian Continent are sufficient, and there is no longer a need for the sun and the moon.

Because you don't have to lose in that way, do you think the Demon Realm is willing to be so kind to give up the aura to the people in the Shentian Continent?

Therefore, if you don't want to, you will expand the Shentian Continent into the realm of the demon race. In this way, the Shentian Continent will usher in an unprecedented calamity.

So the ghost butterfly would never do such a thing.

The purpose of her trip was to find the little gap in the Ancient Boundary Stone, to find the place where the spiritual flow 'dewed', and to put her creativity into it.

Let the creativity of the nine heavens replicate that aura infinitely.

But, why, are you here today? Because there is a seal next to the Ancient Boundary Stone. Only on the day of the 'yin' and yang' 'intersecting' will the seal weaken, and it will be possible to get close to that little gap.

And the day when the 'yin' and yang' 'intersect' is today, and the ghost butterfly looks at the traces of the sky that are close at hand. Jumped up gently, very quickly.

As the minutes and seconds passed, the ghost butterfly came to the top of the mountain, and the top of the mountain was surrounded by flat land.

But in the middle of it, there was a stone that only reached the sky, and the stone was carved with an unknown symbol. The golden stripes swear majesty. This top of the sky. But it's really heavenly.

And there is no top on the top of the mountain. Directly through the canopy. In the blue sky, it looks particularly prominent.

Ghost Butterfly walked gently to the side of the boundary stone, and just as she was about to release the power of creation,

A few people also came, and the ghost butterfly detected these unknown breaths,

A few steps and a run. He hid behind the boundary stone and hid himself with his aura. Watching these people from the shadows. These people are 。。。。。。 (Who are these people, let's guess, there is a prize for guessing correctly, and there is a whisper to tell you that there are two shifts every day.) On weekends it is four to three watches. )