Beside the spring, the situation was very strange.
Logically speaking, with such a cold energy coming from the spring, let alone the butterfly's inability to survive, even normal cultivators would not be able to withstand it. However, a strange grey butterfly had appeared.
Seeing the appearance of the gray butterfly, Ling Duoqing nodded his head.
He was also familiar with the Dark Butterfly Dance and knew that the Dark Butterfly Dance that signified Yi Luoer was already on the road.
With this starting point, it would be much easier to cultivate in the future.
However, at this moment, the man who had been waiting on the other side of the spring finally couldn't hold it in any longer and charged towards Yi Luoer.
Ling Duoqing shook his head, with his hands behind his back as if he didn't see anything.
If it was before, he would definitely have stopped the man immediately.
However, since Yi Luoer had already mastered the Nether Butterfly Dance, he didn't have to worry about it anymore.
As expected, as soon as the man entered the one hundred feet radius around Yi Luoer, a grey butterfly suddenly appeared in front of the man.
The man snorted and smashed the butterfly into pieces. Then, he pounced towards Yi Luoer.
However, the butterfly that he patted to pieces quickly returned to its original state, appearing in front of that man.
At this moment, Yi Luoer snapped out of her daze and opened her eyes.
Seeing the situation in front of her, Yi Luoer moved her wings. The cold, netherworld aura in the spring immediately turned into numerous gray butterflies and flew towards the pale man.
Countless gray butterflies danced in the air, and the spring turned into a "butterfly spring".
When the man saw this, his face instantly changed. He raised his voice, "I have no ill intentions. I just want to become your Dao-companion." We are both cultivators; if we become Dao-companions, we will definitely complement each other. "
Yi Luoer snorted. "You're already about to become my Dao-companion? Do you think that everyone has their eyes on this princess? "
"Luoer, the main reason why he wants to be your beloved is because he wants to use you to communicate with the Netherworld to reach a state of cultivation." Ling Duoqing said leisurely on the side.
"What?" You actually want to treat me as a cauldron? I think you're courting death! " Yi Luoer immediately said angrily.
She was a princess of the Faery Clan, and yet she was being sold with Firmament Domain after being captured, so her heart was already very aggrieved.
If she didn't meet Ling Duoqing, then her fate would be to be treated as someone's plaything.
As for a cultivation furnace, it was no different from a toy.
It was precisely for these reasons that many of the girls from their Faery Clan had gone missing in recent years.
The man's actions now were like a sore spot in her heart. She was immediately enraged.
Yi Luoer stood up from the spring. With a pair of transparent wings, the gray butterflies danced swiftly around the man, carrying with them a profound trajectory.
Feeling the threat of death from the gray butterfly, the man immediately activated the Heaven Domain. The entire Heaven Domain was dark and cold, as if it had become another part of the Nether Realm.
At this time, Yi Luoer's movements became faster and faster, the gray butterflies turning into Rune s one after another. These Rune began to form a door.
When Ling Duoqing saw Yi Luoer's actions and remembered that this was the Nether Realm, he immediately smiled bitterly.
He could tell that Yi Luoer's Nether Butterfly dance had reached a critical moment.
If this were to continue, then he would definitely open the door to the underworld.
However, opening the door to the underworld here was not a good thing.
However, he couldn't interrupt her.
If Yi Luoer missed this opportunity to learn the Nether Butterfly, it would probably take her a very long time to comprehend it.
From the looks of it, he could only solve this problem himself.
Thinking about that, Ling Duoqing returned to the Sky Spill Sword Array and said to the others: "Ming Yu, stay behind. The others, stay three thousand miles away. "No matter what happens here, just pretend you don't know."
Hearing Ling Duoqing's order, everyone was very nervous. They quickly followed Ling Duoqing's orders and ran a long distance.
Ming Yu also knew the function of staying here. Without saying anything further, she merged into Ling Duoqing.
Although Ming Yu had already merged with Ling Duoqing's body, Ling Duoqing had actually started carving Rune s on his body, hiding Ming Yu's aura completely. At this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, Ling Duoqing's cultivation seemed to have come to Qing Ming Tian instead of Ming Yu.
After that, Ling Duoqing stood quietly beside the spring as if he was facing a great enemy with the God-slaying halberd in hand.
At that moment, the battle between Yi Luoer and the strange man was getting more and more intense.
Although Yi Luoer was two whole realms below him, she seemed to have received an inexhaustible amount of power as she stood in the quiet spring.
Under the command of her Underworld Butterfly Dance, the unending flow of netherworld spiritual energy continuously turned into gray butterflies.
As for these gray butterflies, they carried a profound trajectory as they continuously fluttered around the unfamiliar man.
In the vicinity of the Netherworld Spring, the aura became colder and colder, colder and colder, and more and more oppressive.
At the same time, the layers of Rune that gradually formed the door to the underworld became clearer and clearer.
However, the two doors were closed and showed no signs of opening.
Seeing the entrance to the underworld, the man immediately panicked. He hurriedly said, "I'm the Netherworld Sect's You Mingyu, you better stop immediately. Otherwise, our Nether Sect will definitely not let you off."
Yi Luoer said coldly, "Since you dare to come find me and make me a cauldron, you must be prepared to die!"
However, even though she summoned the main door of the underworld, she couldn't open it.
She still hadn't fully comprehended the last bit of the Nether Butterfly's profound meaning.
Ling Duoqing shook his head. His hands formed a seal and pointed at Yi Luoer. He shouted in a low voice, "Butterfly Dance to lead the way. Underworld to recruit souls. Open!"
With his finger, the last bit of the Deep Butterfly Dance imprinted itself onto Yi Luoer's body.
Yi Luoer's body, along with this wisp of profoundness, immediately stuck to the door of the underworld. His two wings turned into two doors, and his body became like a crack in the door.
She flapped her wings with all her might, and the gates to the Underworld slowly opened. Her body was also slowly being torn apart, causing her to frown in pain.
Suddenly, a strand of extremely chilling aura blew out from the crack in the door. Yi Luoer's body immediately exploded into pieces, turning into numerous gray butterflies.
The door to the underworld was opened all at once.
The underworld opened, and You Mingyu's soul involuntarily flew into the underworld.
However, You Mingyu's soul was not summoned, because a figure came out from the entrance of the underworld with You Mingyu's soul.
Ling Duoqing waved his God-slaying halberd, stood in front of the shadow and said lightly: "Go back!"
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