C79

"Old Ancestor, someone is activating the barrier."

A group of butterflies flew over in a flurry. The old butterfly flapped its wings and looked at the sky.

After being stunned into silence for a while, he looked shockingly at Tan Wuhuan.

"It's actually Taibai …"

"…"

This was the second time she had heard of this. What was the meaning of this? In his previous life, that unrivaled black-clothed woman had said it as well.

"That …" Just as Qin Wuhuan was about to speak, she saw the giant butterfly fly into the sky like a gust of wind.

Qin Wuhuan subconsciously turned to look at Yan Qingchen. Fortunately, he did not seem to have noticed this activity and was still looking around.

Dammit, Patriarch Butterfly, don't worry. He's still undergoing his tribulation.

The butterfly turned silent as it gazed at the sky. Only then did it return to its senses and carefully examine the Tan Wu Huan.

"How long have you been in Taibai?"

"I don't even know who Taibai is." She had wanted to ask this question a long time ago.

"…"

The big butterfly was speechless, thinking for a moment.

"He's probably the oldest immortal in the world now."

"…" Qin Wuhuan almost bit her tongue …

So the old butterfly and the peerless beauty were talking about the old man, was that what they meant?

"Are you sure you're talking about Supreme Celestial, the boss of the Immortal World?"

Tan Wuyi wanted to cry, but no tears came out as he asked.

The old butterfly flapped its wings.

"Celestial sovereign …" "It has been so many years since I last saw it …"

The old butterfly muttered to herself. Tan Wuhuan was truly anxious. As she watched Yan Qingchen approach her step by step, her heart rose to her throat.

"I really have to go. If that person sees you, I'm afraid something really bad will happen."

When the old butterfly heard this, she pondered for two seconds before flapping her wings once again. The old butterfly could no longer see as she turned into a butterfly the size of a palm, landing on the flower shed.

Shen'er signalled for him to come over. That should be fine, right?

Tan Wuhuan was completely convinced.

That she was a butterfly immortal?

"Tell me, where did you come from? Why are you here with that person?"

The old butterfly's voice drifted over. Tan Wuyi licked her lower lip and rolled her eyes, pondering why she had changed the topic again.

"There's no need to hesitate. The person in the sky no longer wants to bother you. This means that he can be assured that you are here."

"…"

The meaning of his words was, the old butterfly and the old man were old acquaintances? Furthermore, the relationship between them was not ordinary?

"You really know Supreme Celestial Sovereign?"

The old butterfly tacitly agreed, while the Qin Wumei raised her head towards the sky. Just how small was this world? This old man had such a high status, yet he wasn't that popular. He was someone that everyone was familiar with.

"Uhh, you saw that as well. Didn't he come down to undergo his tribulation? Celestial sovereign asked me to help him overcome his seven tribulations."

"Oh?"

Only then did Butterfly turn her full attention to Yan Qingchen. After a moment of silence, she spoke in a daze.

"It's actually jade …" "Jade Landing …"

"Eh?" Who was Jade Edge?

Tan Wuhuan had no experience, so he naturally didn't know that in the Three Realms, besides the Creator, he was the most powerful celestial sovereign. Immortal Jadeite had been immortal for tens of thousands of years, and very few knew his name.

"Taibai let you help him?" The old butterfly's tone became a bit heavier.

"Eh, that's right."

Qin Wuhuan did not understand. He truly did not understand.

"Did you find it?"

A voice came from behind them, interrupting the two of them. The old butterfly no longer spoke and only looked at him seriously.

Tan Wu Huan smiled awkwardly and waved her hands.

"That herb is relatively small, so I'll keep searching. If you don't rest over there, I'll call for you."

"I'll help you."

Yan Qingchen said in a low voice as he cast aside his gaze, avoiding her appearance.

Qin Wuhuan was extremely satisfied with his expression. He was truly concerned for her.

"Yan Qingchen, you are so good."

"…"

Qin Wuhuan was not stingy with her praises, Cai Die almost vomited upon hearing it. Yan Qingchen's ears were also burning as she lifted her head to look at her, telling her not to push it too far.

"Alright, then go and look for it. Those with seven petals, call me if you find one."

Yan Qingchen felt that her smile was too dazzling, so he turned around to look for her. He was determined to not waste another word with her.

"…"

It was meaningless.

The old butterfly, who had been observing them from the side, only spoke after Yan Qingchen had left.

"Scoundrel." Just one word.

"Huh?"

Qin Wuhuan did not understand.

The old butterfly looked sad, her voice was filled with sorrow.

"Taibai, why did you do this …"

"Old Ancestor, don't talk to yourself. What do you mean?"

The old butterfly suddenly moved the pollen on the greenhouse and flew out.

This... That's amazing.

Truly, one could not judge a book by its cover.

"It's so beautiful."

The old butterfly spoke faintly.

Only then did Tan Wuhuan concentrate on the illusionary world.

Yan Qingchen?

And a woman in white clothes with a white veil over her face? What an immortal. Even though her face could not be seen, she still felt that this woman was extremely beautiful, especially the cinnabar on her forehead.

The sight was enough to captivate one's soul.

Could it be that Yan Qingchen had an immortal body?

Qin Wuhuan's gaze was fixed upon Chu Feng. Doubt filled her heart.

Then, all they could see was the originally peaceful and elegant scene instantly falling apart. Everything was burning up as hissing and wailing sounds were followed by a myriad of sounds of despair from being annihilated.

Yan Qingchen followed the plain-clothed girl as they flew around the world, looking like a world of inferno.

Tears welled up in the woman's eyes, then turned into beads of jade that sprinkled onto the burning ground. Every inch of jade that fell was extinguished, and a lush green forest quickly grew into a lush green, out of place.

Qin Wuhuan was stunned. This … Who exactly was this woman? How could there be such magical power?

"Jade Curtain, I entrust these three realms to you. If next year's flowers bloom, you must protect this land for me."

The woman's voice was not sad at all. It was gentle like water, clear and melodious, distant and free.

Behind her was Yan Qingchen, who was wearing an armor.

He followed her expressionlessly, looking at all things in the world. After a while, he answered.

"Alright."

It was just a single word, but when the girl heard it, the corners of her eyes raised. She glanced back at him, and within her gaze was an indescribable emotion.

He just felt that the smile under her veil must have been a different kind of smile, one filled with unwillingness and gratification.

Just as Tan Wu Huan was lost in her thoughts, she saw the naked girl in the illusion suddenly materialize. Water? Flower? Rain? Stone? Countless other changes caused Tan Wuhuan's mouth to half open, but she was too shocked to make a sound.

In the next moment, it violently exploded … Pieces of it flew into the flames.

At that moment, the expressionless man tightly clenched his fist as though he was blind and didn't move a muscle. He only quietly watched the scene of the girl losing her focus.

And then... Tears fell like rain.

Qin Wuhuan reached out and touched her face. Wet and hot?

She was crying?

Looking at this scene, the man's heart felt as though it was being sliced by a knife. She was in a trance, not knowing when she had shed those tears.

The flame tongue in the entire space of the illusion disappeared … In just a short moment, it was a beautiful scene.