The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 69 The dream butterfly flaps its wings and the secret realm ends (1)

"With tens of thousands of mansions, it will shelter all the poor people in the world with joy." Song Lanyi murmured this sentence.

Then, she struggled to put on a smile and stretched out her bloody hand.

In mid-air, her hands intertwined with Du Fu's.

The two held their hands tightly together.

I only heard Song Lanyi say with a smile, "This is our first meeting, please give me some advice, brother Zimei."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Du Fu's face, and he used his hand to pull Song Lanyi out of the hell realm.

In the vast torrent of time, the two of them stepped on the fragments of space. In the timelines of countless parallel worlds, flowers bloomed and fell, the sun rose, and the morning glow shone.

It was also the first time for Du Fu to come to this world. When he first saw this beautiful and dreamy scene, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

After being stunned, his expression became solemn, "Master, have you thought of a way to get out? Now that we are not talented enough, we are afraid..."

Song Lanyi smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of Zimei, the story of Zhuang Zhou's Mengdie?"

At this moment, whether it was Du Zimei on the torrent of time, the girl sitting on the shrine in the main hall, or Zhu Xulin and others who were fighting fiercely, they all seemed to see... In a space, a green skirt was like a lotus,

The big sleeves are flying, the back is like bamboo, and the figure is thin and full of pride.

Her whole body was stained with blood, her hair was as black as a waterfall, and her face was cold and peerless. She was probably from the white snow on the top of the mountain, and she looked like a snow lotus that was not stained by dust.

However, no matter how outstanding her appearance is, the most eye-catching thing is her eyes. The dark pupils are like a glimmer of light in eternity. They are deep and wise, swallowing up everything, and have a feeling of reality and illusion.

.

Everyone in the palace trembled when they saw her appearance, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Song Lanyi!"

The expressions of the demon clan became solemn. Although some of them had not faced Song Lanyi directly, but just by looking at Song Lanyi's current demeanor, they knew that she was not an ordinary creature in the pool.

If she waits for her to get out of this predicament, I'm afraid it will be the demon clan that is unlucky.

Hunduo snorted coldly, suppressed the trembling in his heart, and said with pretended disdain, "Don't be afraid! She is deeply trapped in the torrent of time. That is the torrent of time, and even saints may not be able to get out of it!"

As soon as these remarks came out, the demon tribe felt a lot more relieved.

Somewhere in the dark, Song Lanyi seemed to hear Hunduo's voice. She turned around calmly, looked at him, and sneered slightly.

Then, in the long river of time, a sudden and unexplained wind blew.

Song Lanyi said softly, "I wonder if Zhou's dream is Hu Dieyu's, and Hu Die's dream is Zhou Yu's?"

Then, a butterfly mark suddenly appeared on her skin and landed on her left wrist.

The butterfly mark turned into countless blue dream butterflies, and in the entire torrent of time and space, it turned into a huge and boundless butterfly.

The butterfly moved from far to near, and every time it flapped its wings, it flew through thousands of years in the direction of Song Lanyi.

At this moment, the girl's long sigh sounded, "This dream butterfly is not that dream butterfly, but it is the divine thought left by the dream butterfly. Every time it flaps its wings, it can span three thousand years. You - come out

.”

As soon as the words fell, the entire hall began to tremble, and the torrent of time continued to impact this secret realm. Countless butterfly grasses turned into dream butterfly shadows one by one and disappeared into the secret realm.

When a roar like the heaven and earth falling came from the depths of time, a butterfly slowly flew out of the torrent.

At the front of the butterfly, Song Lanyi was wearing a green skirt and her hair was dancing wildly. Her whole persona was ethereal and dreamlike.

Due to the appearance of Mengdie, the secret realm seemed to be no longer stable and began to fall apart rapidly.

In fact, Song Lanyi's talent was almost exhausted at this moment, so she could only look at Du Fu.

Du Fu immediately understood and raised his hand to pull Zhu Xulin and other humans onto Mengdie's wings.

But at the critical moment, Song Lanyi leaned down again and stretched out her hand, which was so thin that it was covered with purple veins.

She smiled and said to Xue Ji of the demon clan, "Let's go."

The rabbit ears on Xue Ji's head that were still drooping suddenly stood up straight.

A look of disbelief appeared on her originally unruly face.

She pointed at herself and said uncertainly, "...me? Are you...sure?"

Song Lanyi chuckled, "How? Are you afraid that I will plot against you?"

Xue Ji pursed her lips and snorted, "No matter what, it's death. It's better to die by your hands than to die in a secret realm."

"Besides..." She glanced at Song Lanyi carefully and said unconfidently, "You won't attack me, right?"

After saying that, she gritted her teeth, took Song Lanyi's hand, and used her strength to stand on the butterfly wings, standing behind Song Lanyi.

At this moment, tiny spatial cracks have gradually begun to appear in the space around the secret realm.

Hutuo and other demons and barbarians couldn't help but panic when they saw that Song Lanyi was about to leave.

Song Lanyi had a way to leave, but they didn't!

During this trip to the secret realm, not only did I not get the saint's inheritance, but I also lost a life in vain.

What a huge loss!

At the time of life and death, Hunduo was no longer calm, and his calm mask suddenly had cracks.

At this time, he didn't care about his dignity or position, but shouted anxiously, "Song Lanyi! Save my life, let's write off the matter of the secret realm. What skills, newspapers and even newspapers do you want?"

I can give you the blood of the demon clan!"

When he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and added hurriedly, "How unfair is the human race? Even though you are extremely talented, women still cannot take the imperial examinations and rise above the temples because of their lack of talent. But as long as you save me, even if you are a demon,

I can give you all my ancestor’s blood!”

"With the bloodline of the Demon Ancestor, wouldn't it mean that with magical powers, talents, and a physical body, it would be hundreds of times stronger than humans?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Song Lanyi glanced sideways at him and said with a smile, "I am invincible in the same realm, so why do I need to add another bloodline? The bloodline of the demon clan is just superfluous to me!"

After saying that, when the secret realm was about to be shattered and the butterfly was about to fly into the turbulence of time and space again, the dream master walked out of the clay sculpture again.

She looked at Song Lanyi with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes, "Dao Fruit... Dao Fruit, I have cultivated this life, and in the end there is only a body and Dao Fruit left. You and I are like the moon in the water or the flowers in the mirror. I don't know who is the best."

Which one is true and who is false?"

"I never expected that you would be able to escape from hell... In the end, you won half of my pieces in this chess game."

Song Lanyi stood on the butterfly wings and smiled casually when she saw this.

She picked up a white stone and put a little force in her hand, and the white stone immediately turned into powder.

Finally, her sleeve flew up and overturned the chessboard.

She smiled and said, "When the fake is true, the true is also false. There is nothing but nothing."

"And..." She breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the huge sky, "The world is huge, and our lives should never be limited to the chess game."

Today’s first chapter~

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