Facing such a beautiful sister, most young men who have just begun to fall in love will blush and give up the things that the sister likes. Unfortunately, his junior brother is still a little kid who hasn't even grown all his hair yet. Hua Tingxuan shook off the Butterfly King's hand and said coldly: "No."
The Crimson Blue Butterfly King was not discouraged. Instead of retreating, he advanced, tugging at Hua Tingxuan's clothes and whimpering, as if in anger or resentment, and snorted, "Brother, you are so mean. You only took a look at me. What a stingy guy."
Her sleeves were filled with the fragrance of flowers. Chu Danfeng was just a bird at the moment, and he felt a little dizzy when he smelled the fragrance. He could not help himself and flapped his little wings to fly towards the Butterfly King.
"Junior Brother!"
It was Hua Tingxuan's loud shout that woke Chu Danfeng up.
Chu Danfeng: “!!” Oh shit, there really is something wrong with that scent, I almost fell for the female demon!
Looking more closely, I saw that the spider spirit who was selling candy figures was moving its eight limbs very quickly. It carried the entire stall and ran away without even noticing that several candy balls had dropped.
“…” Even the spider spirit, who is also a demon, doesn’t dare to appear in the same frame with the Butterfly King. The Crimson Green Butterfly King is indeed worthy of his reputation. The Butterfly King is awesome!
Chu Danfeng flapped his little wings, turned around and flew back, but he was too small and was no match for the Butterfly King in terms of speed. The girl transformed in the air and spread her giant wings, which easily disrupted Chu Danfeng's flight path and almost knocked him down from the air. The next moment, Chu Danfeng was caught in the hands of the Butterfly King.
She did not stay. As soon as she succeeded, she spread her wings and flew away. Hua Tingxuan chased after her with sword in hand.
But flying is not as fast as traveling by land. The crimson butterfly demon soon got rid of Hua Tingxuan. It flew for an unknown amount of time before it finally flew into a canyon full of flowers. As soon as the butterfly king landed, it pulled a thin vine. The vine must have developed some spiritual awareness and automatically wrapped itself around Chu Danfeng's only bird leg.
“…” Chu Danfeng, “Chirp, chirp! Chirp! Chirp, chirp, chirp!”
—Let me out! You caught the wrong bird! I'm not the hero!
Chu Danfeng was tied by flower vines and couldn't fly at all. He just jumped around in vain. But the Butterfly King just looked at him with his chin in his hand, smiling, as if he found it very interesting. After a while, another group of banshees wearing the same redwood green skirts came and surrounded Chu Danfeng curiously.
"Why did Sister Zhiqiong bring back a bird?"
Chu Danfeng became more and more certain that his memory was correct—Zhiqiong was the Butterfly King's maiden name.
"Didn't the Queen say that she would bring back a top-notch man for everyone to enjoy together? Did something go wrong?" a banshee asked worriedly.
The butterfly king folded his wings, and after a moment they disappeared behind him. He turned back into a young girl in her prime, and gently leaned against a huge Impatiens flower. "You guys really don't know what's good! Take a closer look, this is a top-grade cauldron that only comes once in a thousand years."
As soon as these words were spoken, the female demons took action directly.
Chu Danfeng: “!!!”
Chu Danfeng almost flapped his little wings to leave a shadow, but still couldn't escape the clutches of those female fairies.
"After a closer look, it really is the aura of a lustful demon dragon! But the demonic energy is not strong enough, and it doesn't look like a mixed-blood demon."
"It's so fluffy and cute. I've never seen such a fat bird. My dear sister, let me touch it again!"
"It looks like a young bird. Even if it's a tripod, can it really be harvested?"
"Sister, flip up the hair on your butt and see if everything has grown in place... Is that how you look at a bird?"
Chu Danfeng only felt that he was being passed around and caressed by them one by one, his hair was all messed up, and he was so angry that he kept crying "chi chirp".
—Fuck, be gentle, all the hair has been pulled off!
—Where are you touching? Men and women should not touch each other, please respect yourself! Don't pull my tail!
"Sister Zhiqiong, what is he talking about? He keeps yelling, so lively."
The Butterfly King finally rescued Chu Danfeng from the clutches of the female demons, held him in his palm, and said while stroking his fur: "Who knows, I don't understand bird language. However, you are not experienced enough and you didn't find the key point."
"What's the point?"
Zhiqiong held Chu Danfeng tightly with her slender hands, and gently stroked the soft hair under his beak with her thumb, saying, "He is not a demon, but a handsome young man!"
"When I first met him, I quietly probed into his sea of consciousness and discovered his true form... He is a cultivator, not a bird demon. We don't need to wait for him to slowly cultivate from a young bird into an adult bird. We only need to raise him for a few days, and when he turns back into a human, we can take his essence and enjoy it."
Chu Danfeng was so frightened that the tuft of fiery red hair on his head stood up. Could it be that the Butterfly King's power was so profound? When had he been probed into his sea of consciousness, and he didn't even feel it!
He truly is the most prying and bewitching character in the original novel!
The other female demons were eager to try it out after hearing this and asked, "How handsome is he?"
The Butterfly King smiled slightly: "I have sucked countless handsome men, but I have never seen one as handsome as this one. I guarantee that if you see him, you will want to suck his semen until you die!"
Chu Danfeng: “…!!” What kind of bullshit is this?
As soon as the Butterfly King finished speaking, Chu Danfeng felt that he was grabbed by the female demons again and they were rubbing him. Some even pulled his tail feathers to pinch him. In addition, the fragrance of flowers on the crimson butterfly demons made him dizzy and his consciousness was drifting away. Just as Chu Danfeng was struggling with his wings flapping, trying to stay clear-headed, a clear and familiar voice shouted, "Let my brother go!"
The child's voice had not changed yet, but it was mixed with anger and murderous intent, and it was so powerful that when it sounded at this moment, it was like a god descending from heaven.
Chu Danfeng was extremely excited - only children, with their immature and simple minds, could escape the bewitchment of these witches!
“Chirp, chirp, chirp! Chirp, chirp!!!”
—I’m here! Sixth Junior Brother, save me!!!
Hua Tingxuan lived up to expectations and went forward with sword in hand. He was not yet of full stature and his sword was an ordinary disciple's sword, but he was filled with murderous aura. The sword light was rustling, and it seemed to contain a faint trace of blood. The banshees flapped their wings and flew, and the red and blue butterfly wings sparkled in the sun. The sleeves of the moon-white disciple's uniform fluttered in the wind. Among the flowers, he slew the butterfly monsters with his sword, causing petals to fall everywhere. It was a fight in which both sides tried their best, which was unexpectedly pleasing to the eyes.
Although it looked pleasing to the eye, it was actually extremely dangerous. Hua Tingxuan fought against the crowd with a small number of people and defeated the crimson butterfly monsters. However, the Butterfly King was not a pushover. She seized the opportunity and attacked suddenly. She disappeared out of thin air. Hua Tingxuan paused in swinging the sword. Chu Danfeng thought to himself that it was not good! He was so anxious that he pecked at the flower vine on his feet.
The next moment, Hua Tingxuan fell down softly.
Several low-health banshees were overjoyed, flapping their wings to catch him, and said in unison: "Sister Zhiqiong succeeded!"
"I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful. His cultivation should be quite high. Let's suck his blood while he's unconscious."
"It's a pity. This half-grown child is a beauty. If he can be raised for a few years, he will become a handsome man. It won't be too late to suck him then."
A butterfly demon whose wings were cut off by Hua Tingxuan's sword said angrily: "No! This kid is so powerful, wouldn't it be a disaster if we keep him alive? Kill him now!"
In a desperate situation, Chu Danfeng didn't know where he got the strength from, but he actually pecked the flower vine in half, flapped his wings and flew towards Hua Tingxuan like an arrow, with the fiery red feathers on his head standing up. He hurriedly used his spiritual power, opened his beak and spit out a tongue of fire, which instantly killed all the female demons and made them scatter like birds and beasts.
Unexpectedly, he had a breakthrough at the critical moment, and for the first time in his life, he used the "fire control" skill brought to him by the Bifang bird.
Hua Tingxuan stood in a familiar sea of corpses and blood, and immediately realized that he was forcibly pulled into the sea of consciousness.
But he was not panicked at all. Instead, he held his sword and sneered: "Butterfly King, you are quite courageous. This is not a place where a little demon like you can escape unscathed."
The figure of the Queen of Crimson Blue Butterfly could not be seen in the sea of consciousness. Her charming and seductive voice came from all directions: "Then it depends on my ability. I didn't expect that you are not an ordinary child. Your memory is quite interesting... Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's a miracle that you are still alive and well. Look at these past events..."
Hua Tingxuan: “…”
"Don't bother looking for me. I'm hiding in your memory fragments. Hehehe, if you want to catch me, just come in and chase me!"
Hua Tingxuan's figure flashed, and the scene in front of him changed accordingly.
On the deserted village road, the dust was flying and several children were chasing him.
It was one of his earliest memories.
Hua Tingxuan disappeared into his own memory and turned into a little boy, only three or four years old, with short arms and legs, and it hurt a lot when stones hit his body.
But he couldn't destroy this memory, he needed to find the Butterfly King quietly. According to his judgment, the banshee should have turned into someone in this memory. As long as he found her, he could get out and save his junior brother.
"Little bastard!"
"Little beggar without a father or mother!"
Little Hua Tingxuan was hit and beaten, but he refused to say a word and just pursed his lips tightly. He has been able to endure pain since he was a child.
"Why don't you shout, little mute?"
"It's boring. He doesn't say a word no matter how hard I hit him."
Several older kids surrounded him. "I'm talking to you! Let me ask you, is your mother really a female devil? The kind with three heads and six arms who eats people?"
No matter how he was beaten before, he never fought back, but when he heard this, Xiao Xuan suddenly raised his head and pushed the older boy hard. He was only three or four years old, and because of malnutrition, he looked even thinner than his actual age, like a little radish. The unexpected outburst pushed the older boy to the ground.
Xiao Tingxuan turned and ran.
The older boy was hit hard by the fall, and when he got up he became even more violent. He even brought the dog with him, and trapped Xiaoxuan in his shabby shack and beat him up, cursing as he beat him: "Your mother is a demon witch! A slut! That's what my aunt said, otherwise why wouldn't your father want you and your mother? She left you to die, and you're also a little monster like her. Look, you can't be killed no matter how hard you hit me!"
The naughty boys in the deserted village attacked him without mercy. Xiaohua Tingxuan nearly lost half his life because of his resistance. He lay dying in the broken shack. In the distance he heard the vague sound of reading from the school, "When a man is born, his nature is good." He was bitten twice by the wolfhound, which tore off a layer of his flesh. He had a fever from the pain and mumbled, "When a man is born, his nature is evil."
"Don't you want to kill those naughty boys who bullied you? They not only beat you, but also insulted your mother. Even I can't stand it anymore. Don't bother looking for me. Go and take revenge now. Hehehe, let that kid who leads the dog pay the price." The voice of the Butterfly King rang in his ears, but Hua Tingxuan still endured the pain and did not move.
A heavy rain started to fall at some point, and the broken shack was leaking air everywhere. Hua Tingxuan pursed his lips, enduring the severe pain of the rain washing over his wounds, but he remained motionless.
He didn't know how long he endured it, but the situation changed and he had returned to his sea of consciousness.
Hua Tingxuan turned back into a young man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the Crimson Blue Butterfly King said bitterly: "The memory fragments left in your sea of consciousness mean that you care a lot about it. Why don't you go and take revenge?"
"Revenge? I've already taken it personally," Hua Tingxuan said lazily, "How could I have any regrets and be bewitched by your petty tricks? Let me see where you've been hiding..."
This time the scene turned into a demon world.
Hua Tingxuan has grown into a young man. This is the Demon City in the previous life, sixty years later.
But Hua Tingxuan did not do as described in the original novel, entering the demon market, collecting beauties, and seizing rare treasures. The originally fragrant, erotic, and refreshing plot was turned into a new tragic and miserable one by him.
There was no charming female demon beside Hua Tingxuan, only the ferocious-looking Mr. Huang San, who stroked his sparse yellow beard, his triangular eyes flashing with ill intent, and he said in a half-dead tone, "I am also following orders. We have no grudges, and it is not my intention to cripple your legs."
"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself. You played a good hand so badly. Shuangji Sect cultivated you so well, but you just hugged a dead man all day long and didn't make any progress. You still hold the first rare treasure, the Soul-Selecting Pearl. Tsk, this is called 'holding a treasure and committing a crime'," Third Master Huang squatted down and advised, "Hand over the pearl. I don't want your life. Hand it over so that we can all report to the emperor."
Hua Tingxuan was covered in blood and his face was as pale as paper, but he still gritted his teeth and said with a weak breath: "That is my senior brother's bead, I won't give it to anyone."
"I was counting on it to take me to... find... my senior brother."
"You're daydreaming!" Mr. Huang Sanye thrust his crutch into the injured part of his knee. Hua Tingxuan arched his body in pain and screamed out.
"To tell you the truth, the person who ordered me to seize the Soul Pearl was your biological father—"
Before Mr. Huang Sanye finished his words, the entire memory illusion twisted wildly and faded. Hua Tingxuan still had cold sweat on his forehead, but his injured feet were able to stand. He pinched the neck of a little demon who was watching with one hand, and the scenery changed again and returned to the sea of consciousness.
By the side of the Refining Pool, the little demon whose neck was pinched had transformed into the Butterfly King Zhiqiong. The girl was in tears, and her white and slender hands desperately slapped Hua Tingxuan's big hands: "How did you find me?"
Hua Tingxuan ignored her and clenched his five fingers with a cold expression.
"If you kill me, aren't you afraid that you will never see your senior brother again?!" The Butterfly King screamed with his last bit of strength.
This threat actually did not stand up to scrutiny, but it was effective in an instant. Hua Tingxuan loosened his fingers slightly, and the Butterfly King seized this critical opportunity and disappeared in a flash.
Although she fled, her gentle and cold voice remained in Hua Tingxuan's ears, "Your biological mother abandoned you, and your biological father wants your life. No one in this world cares about you! Hahahahaha!"
The voice seemed to carry a bewitching demonic power, and the dejection and bone-chilling anger that had just been deliberately ignored in the two memories were rekindled. Hua Tingxuan's violent blood was boiling, and he suddenly opened his eyes. His phoenix pupils were red, full of frenzied murderous intent, but he saw a little fur ball flapping its wings, chirping fiercely.
In order to make himself look more fierce and sturdy, Chu Danfeng blew himself up into a ball of fur. Whenever there was any blind female demon who tried to approach his junior brother, he would fly over and peck at her.
Yes, Chu Danfeng's "fire control technique" that had suddenly come to his mind could no longer be used. There was no other way. He was not proficient in the new magic and his hands were very clumsy.
But he is a loyal man. His Sixth Junior Brother came to Butterfly Valley alone to save him. He can't just abandon a child and run away alone.
Why hasn't Xuan Er woken up yet? He can't stand it any longer! Why can't he vomit fire again after vomiting once? Damn it!
"Junior Brother." Just at this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind. Because it was hoarser than usual, the crispness of the childish voice was weakened, and it actually sounded somewhat reliable.
When Chu Danfeng turned around with his wings flapping in surprise, the violent blood in Hua Tingxuan's eyes had faded away. He reached out and held his little brother in his arms: "Who said no one cares about me."
Before Chu Danfeng could understand this nonsense, Hua Tingxuan put him in his arms and stood up suddenly, "Little Brother, take a break, let me protect you... Sword!"