644: Butterfly Message

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Over a thousand kilometers northwest of Chang'an City, beyond the borders of the Great Tang, a seemingly inconspicuous bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the originally tranquil night sky. Immediately following, a crack, barely visible to the naked eye, appeared where the lightning had passed.

Faintly, nearly a hundred people suddenly appeared near the crack, and the crack, like a fleeting white horse passing a crevice, vanished without a trace in an instant.

To be precise, there were a total of 110 people who appeared. They were fully armed, wearing pitch-black armor, and looked quite fierce. The leader was a middle-aged man who appeared quite capable and shrewd; he was lean, with a face as if carved by a knife, weathered, and his eyes were as sharp as a hawk's.

"Listen up. The Alliance Leader and the Master sent us here to set up the base station for the new rift generator. We must remain low-key and keep everything confidential throughout the process... If anyone leaks our whereabouts, the consequences will be unimaginable. This concerns the future of our race! So, you rabble, if you dare to violate my, Yuan Si's, orders, or act in duplicity... Heh, you know the consequences!"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"General Yuan Si, I have a question!" A tall, young-looking guy in the group sneered. "If we get hungry and want to find a Human Race woman to satisfy our cravings, does that count as leaking our whereabouts or violating the rules?"

Yuan Si tilted his head and thought about it. "There are many monsters, demons, and ghosts on Earth, so it wouldn't originally be a big deal; after all, there are many guys who love to eat women..."

The man was secretly pleased and laughed, "Everyone heard that, you gave your consent... Uh... Pfft!"

Before the words even finished, his head instantly flew several yards high, and purple-gold blood gushed out like a fountain.

"However... the fact that you brought this up at this time means you have already intended to violate my orders!"

Yuan Si retracted his palm. The head spun three times before finally returning to the neck... That's right, this guy didn't die. Or rather, those who have reached the Pseudo-Saint Realm are naturally hard to kill. But at this moment, his face was filled with extreme terror, his complexion was incredibly pale, and his Qi had dropped significantly.

"General Yuan Si, I..."

"This is just a small warning!"

General Yuan Si scanned the group. All the Pseudo-Saints were silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to speak, standing straight as ramrods!

In a place where Pseudo-Saints are everywhere, strength is paramount!

"These rabble can only be described as rabble. If the Alliance Leader and the Master hadn't organized them, they would still be a scattered mess right now!"

Yuan Si felt quite helpless in his heart. Within the Pseudo-Saint Legion, he was undoubtedly a top-tier expert in terms of strength. Even in the ancient times, he had served in the army with many generals and was a first-class formidable character. However, most of the Pseudo-Saints were Loose Cultivators, and each of them was the type who refused to submit to others, ready to draw their blades and fight at the slightest disagreement.

The only way to make them behave and obey orders was to suppress them with force!

Before Yuan Si, these hundred-plus people had absolutely no room to resist. Yuan Si was telling them that if he wanted to, he could take their lives at any moment!

"Let's go. The mountains ahead are our installation site. We will enter the mountainous area discreetly. Do not disturb any living creatures, including ordinary animals. Do you understand?" Yuan Si said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The hundred people cupped their fists in unison, keeping their voices as low as possible.

Yuan Si nodded with satisfaction and turned to fly forward with the team. However, a butterfly flew past him, making him pause. He immediately curled his lip and pinched the butterfly's wings. "Heh, no living creature can remain alive after seeing our tracks, so, apologies!"

Snap!

The butterfly instantly turned into dust and disappeared before his eyes. Yuan Si, leading the Pseudo-Saints, accelerated and flew toward the mountains.

Hundreds of kilometers away, a woman with a graceful figure woke up suddenly and said in a deep voice: "They've appeared. Those Pseudo-Saints have appeared... Hmm, I must hurry and tell Rakshasi and the others, and have them instruct the Human Race people, otherwise, it will be real trouble!"

As she spoke, a light shadow drifted across her body, and another golden butterfly flew out from her body, flying toward Chang'an City.

The Bull Demon King and his wife were currently staying in the Du Xin Domain, bickering with their son.

"Dad, your cultivation level never seems to improve. Have you never thought about entering the Myriad Paths Reincarnation to Cultivate a Law? If it were you, you would definitely succeed!" Red Boy could not help but frown slightly. "Could it be that you're getting old and have lost your drive?"

"You brat, what kind of way is that to talk?" The Bull Demon King rolled his eyes. "When have I ever lost my drive? It's just that your mother and I have been busy, so we haven't had time to Cultivate. Never mind the Myriad Paths Reincarnation; as long as I, Old Bull, recover my original strength, I'll comprehend a Law for you to see in minutes... Don't forget, your Aptitude was inherited from your father!"

Rakshasi was peeling apples for the two of them on the side, and upon hearing this, she couldn't help but laugh. "Old Bull, try saying that again? With your style, I could have beaten three of you when we first met! You still think you have good Aptitude? It's more like the kid inherited it from me!"

Old Bull chuckled apologetically. "Yes, yes, yes... Hmm, the wife is right! Heh, don't worry, don't worry. Once I'm done with the affairs of the Yao Race, I will Cultivate properly and strive to take that step before the war arrives... Oh, right, where did our mascot, Brick, go?"

Red Boy said: "Sister Brick went to buy candied haws... Sigh, I don't know which godforsaken person gave her such a name. Such a good, cute kid, just ruined by this name!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I heard that this name was given by the Holy Monk. Originally, Brick was transformed from a furnace Brick of Taishang Laojun, having absorbed the earthly fire and finally becoming a spirit. Come to think of it, nine-tenths of the offerings we ate before, we have to thank her for!" Princess Iron Fan laughed, but just as she wanted to continue explaining to the father and son, her eyes twitched suddenly, and she saw a golden butterfly appear before her.

It appeared extremely abruptly, and now that it was near the end of autumn, the weather was gradually getting cold, and things like butterflies were becoming fewer and fewer. Even if there were any, it would be absolutely impossible for them to fly that fast.

Princess Iron Fan suddenly thought of a friend of hers and was greatly alarmed. She grabbed the butterfly's wings, and instantly, a piece of information and an image were transmitted into her brain.

"They're here..." Princess Iron Fan stabbed the knife along with the apple into the stone table and stood up to walk out.

The Bull Demon King and his son looked at the two halves of the apple that had been peeled, and couldn't help but look at each other, saying in unison: "Wife (Mom) really has the best Aptitude!"