"Miss Butterfly, where are you going?"
Su Zimo chased him into the yard, unable to hide his eyes, and shouted.
"Of course it's my world."
Dieyue turned around, looked at Su Zimo, smiled sweetly, and said jokingly: "You and I are from two different worlds."
This sentence was said by Shen Mengqi when she left Su Zimo.
Now that Dieyue said it, there was no sign of contempt. Instead, it was like two friends who had known each other for many years, having fun, mixed with a hint of parting melancholy.
Dieyue had never spoken to Su Zimo in this tone, and rarely smiled at him. Only then did Su Zimo realize that Dieyue was really leaving.
"But, you haven't taught me the techniques behind the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, so why did you leave?" Su Zimo racked his brains and finally came up with a reason.
Dieyue shook her head: "You already have spiritual roots. From now on, you can join the Immortal Sect instead of cultivating demons."
"Why?"
Su Zimo frowned and said, "I'll cultivate immortals, and I'll cultivate demons too!"
"Fellow Immortal Demon?"
Dieyue raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but smile: "You are quite ambitious."
After a pause, Dieyue asked: "Spiritual energy can nourish and temper the physical body. Although it is not as good as the demon clan, the physical body is not too weak, but do you know why most cultivators have weak physical bodies?"
"Why?"
"When manpower is finally exhausted, no matter you are cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, you will not be able to live forever, and it will be difficult to get rid of the trouble of longevity. Fellow immortal and demon cultivators, the greatest possibility is that no matter which path you take, you will never reach the end."
Su Zimo thought for a while and said, "I want to try it."
Dieyue said again: "If you are a fellow practitioner of immortals and Buddhas, I will not stop you, but immortals and demons have different paths. Immortals are immortals and demons are demons. If you are a fellow practitioner of immortals and demons, no force will be able to tolerate you. Now while you are cultivating The demon time is still short, give up."
"I don't want to give up." Su Zimo insisted stubbornly.
"Even if the whole world is your enemy?"
"Even if the whole world is your enemy!"
In Su Zimo's heart, this technique was passed down to him by Die Yue, and it has other important meanings. Even if everyone in the world stops him, he will continue to practice!
Dieyue was silent for a while and said: "The further you go to the Secret Code of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, the more difficult it becomes to practice. You won't be able to practice it without me by your side."
Looking at Su Zimo's stubborn gaze, Dieyue sighed softly and finally gave in.
Dieyue's eyes flashed with a strange light, and Su Zimo had several more scriptures in his mind.
Dieyue looked at Su Zimo and said softly: "This is the following scripture. You should remember it. If you can't practice it, don't waste your energy on it. Also, that monkey in the Canglang Mountain Range, if it If he's in trouble, help him."
Hearing this, Su Zimo's eyes flashed with sudden realization.
Dieyue arranged for him to go to the Canglang Mountains for training, which had a deeper meaning.
Without the monkey, it would be difficult for Su Zimo to master the three blood ape movements within a year.
Without the spirit monkey, Su Zimo would not be able to activate the blood ape transformation.
During that year in the Canglang Mountains, although Dieyue never showed up, she always kept an eye on Su Zimo, otherwise she would not show up at the last moment.
Dieyue, after all, cares about him.
Su Zimo looked at Dieyue quietly, his eyes a little hot and irrational, as if he wanted to imprint Dieyue's appearance deeply in his memory.
"If you want to be a fellow cultivator of immortals and monsters, you will experience many unimaginable sufferings, but remember, these sufferings will make you stronger. There is a sentence in the Huayan Sutra of Buddhism, I give it to you, if you want to be the Buddha Dragon and Elephant, first become sentient beings, horses and oxen!”
After saying that, Dieyue turned around and waved with her back to Su Zimo.
Dieyue took a step forward and reached mid-air. Under Su Zimo's gaze, the graceful figure disappeared and turned into a blood-colored butterfly, with two bright crescent moons printed on a pair of wings.
"I left three things for you. The first one is the spiritual root in your body. The remaining two things may be of use to you in the future."
Dieyue flicked her wings, and the surrounding space instantly collapsed and shattered, cracks appeared, and the dark void was vaguely visible, with gusts of sinister wind making people feel heart-stopping.
The butterfly flew into the darkness and gradually disappeared.
"Dieyue!"
Su Zimo ran a few steps and suddenly shouted in the direction Dieyue left: "I will go find you!"
The space gradually returned to its original state, and the cracks healed.
At this moment, a voice came from the depths of the void.
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
The butterfly moon turns into a butterfly and goes away.
…
It wasn't until the moment Dieyue left that Su Zimo realized that he had such a strong attachment and dependence on Dieyue in his heart.
Su Zimo stood there, thinking about every bit of what happened here a year ago in his mind, and he was a little crazy for a moment.
The morning sun is rising, and the rays of light break through the fog.
Unknowingly, Su Zimo stood under the peach tree all night without moving.
Finally, Su Zimo raised his head, looked into the distance, his eyes regained clarity, hid the sadness and reluctance in his heart, took a deep breath, and turned around to leave.
…
Passing by Su Mansion, Su Zimo stopped.
Logically speaking, everyone in the Su Mansion should be hiding in the Tianbao Pavilion in Canglang City, but at this time, the door of the Su Mansion was open, and sparse human voices could be heard faintly inside.
Su Zimo was confused and walked in.
"Second Young Master?"
"The second young master is back!"
When someone from the Su Mansion saw Su Zimo, they quickly greeted him. Not long after, Su Hong and everyone strode out to greet him.
"Zimo, are you okay?"
Su Hong stepped forward and grabbed Su Zimo's shoulders, looking up and down.
"I'm fine." Su Zimo shook his head and asked, "Why aren't you in Tianbao Pavilion?"
Song Qi said: "We were planning to leave Pingyang Town, but suddenly a woman wearing a red robe appeared and stopped us."
Seemingly remembering this scene again, Song Qi's eyes showed deep shock and he said: "This woman is so powerful. She can lift off the ground and fly into the air without using any external objects. She is at least a Golden Core cultivator! She asked us to wait here. , she will bring you back, the second young master."
"Then, she disappeared right before our eyes!"
Speaking of this, everyone in the Su Mansion still couldn't hide their horror.
Su Zimo lowered his head, and no one noticed the loneliness and sadness in his eyes.
"Zimo, is that woman your master?"
Everyone in the Su Mansion vaguely guessed that Su Zimo's ability to transform from a weak scholar into a strong man who could kill Qi practitioners must be due to that mysterious woman.
"She is not my master."
Su Zimo shook his head.
Although Dieyue taught him how to cultivate demons, Su Zimo never regarded Dieyue as his master.
"Where is this girl? Our Su family has to thank her, but we can't neglect her." Su Hong asked again.
"she left."
Su Zimo said softly.
Everyone was silent.
Su Zimo calmed down, smiled, and asked: "Brother, what are your plans next?"
The situation of the Su family is very special. The State of Yan cannot go, and the State of Qi cannot tolerate them. They can only leave their hometown and settle in other vassal states.
"I don't know either."
Su Hong sighed softly, looked in the direction of Yan Kingdom, and murmured softly: "In my heart, I can't bear to part with you after all."
At this moment, a black-armored cavalry galloped from a distance. Before he could get closer, he shouted loudly: "Report to the eldest son, the army of the Yan State is coming. Dust and smoke are billowing. It can be said to be hundreds of thousands of people. There are traces of cultivators among them!"