Chapter 447 Brother Ye, I'm sorry, Xiaodie is useless
In the dark space.
Ye Lan, to be precise, Ye Lan in his first life, walked towards Xiaodie with a forced smile, his eyes revealing guilt.
"Brother Ye, what are you talking about?" Xiaodie asked doubtfully. She still hadn't realized that this was an illusion, the memory she had lost for a long time and had been desperately searching for.
Ye Lan said nothing, but pointed with one finger. Xiaodie's memory quickly revived, her pupils slowly shrank, and she went from being confused to being in pain, and finally to being firm and sober!
"I'm sorry, forgive me, Xiaodie." Ye Lan sighed, his tone filled with deep guilt.
Millions of years ago, he heard that the legendary Undying Butterfly Queen, also known as the Psychic Butterfly Queen, possessed the ability to grant magical treasures new abilities, also known as Soul Treasures, and he went to the Netherworld to look for the Psychic Butterfly Queen.
When he found him, the opponent was already on the verge of death fighting with other monsters. After seeing him, he did not resist, but let go of his mind and allowed him to refine it into the sword blade. Only after refining it did he realize that a true Horcrux must be voluntarily donated by the Psychic Butterfly Queen.
But it was unknown how long it would take for the psychic butterfly queen to be born again. Feeling disheartened, he was about to leave when he heard a childish voice: "Who are you? Where is my mother?"
He saw Xiaodie, and for this reason, he raised Xiaodie as his own daughter. In fact, he had selfish motives all along, wanting her to voluntarily sacrifice her life and turn the sword into a soul treasure.
He did it on purpose, but as time went by, he slowly stopped thinking about it.
Xiaodie, who had absorbed all the memories, lowered her head. Her vision gradually blurred and she could not see Ye Lan clearly.
"I know it's hard for you to accept this fact, but it was indeed me who killed your mother. Unfortunately, I couldn't find a way to break the fate of your Psychic Butterfly Clan. This sword is the one I used to refine your mother. I'm sorry, take it and leave."
These were the last words Ye Lan said to Xiaodie, and then he left.
Xiaodie remembered everything. It turned out that this sword was never left for her by Ye Lan, but was given to her. However, after she heard the truth, she could not bear it and closed off this memory. It was not until the blood-red aura of the sword blade awakened her memory that she remembered everything.
"Mother..." She didn't hate Ye Lan for her mother's death, because Ye Lan was not the real murderer, it was the monster.
A million years have passed, and even though Xiaodie knew the truth again, she no longer had hatred in her heart, only confusion.
Slowly, memory awakens and wakes up from the illusion.
"Damn it, you can actually hurt me!"
As soon as she woke up, Xiaodie heard the Demon Emperor's angry roar. She looked up and saw Chen Lan covering his chest, holding the Flame Thunder Spear tightly in his right hand and inserting it into the ground to stabilize his body and prevent himself from falling. There was a scar on the Demon Emperor's right arm, and golden blood was flowing! The Dao Emperor was actually injured!
"Dao Emperor, it's not that he can't be hurt." Chen Lan grinned, his brows suddenly frowned, his heart beat fast, but he pretended to be calm and didn't reveal any flaws.
He wasn't in very good shape either. During the battle with the Dao Emperor, his divine bones had reached their limit and he was able to barely injure the Demon Emperor. However, he still had some magical powers such as Sky Eye and Blue Dragon Fall that he hadn't used yet. But the effects should not be great, and it would be useless if he couldn't kill the Demon Emperor.
"Xiaodie, go!" Chen Lan shouted angrily and rushed forward again.
"Ant, it's time to end!" The Demon Emperor was completely furious. He grabbed with his big hand, compressed the space, and Chen Lan's body suddenly stiffened, and he stopped in mid-air as if time had stopped.
The Demon Emperor pressed down with his big hand, and Chen Lan suddenly fell to the ground with a loud bang. He was tortured and crushed, and he had no power to resist at all!
"The blue dragon falls!" Chen Lan shouted angrily, and a blue dragon with thunder and fire fell from the sky and rushed straight towards the Demon Emperor.
“A small snake dares to call itself a dragon?” The Demon Emperor sneered and slapped the blue dragon with one hand, killing it instantly.
Seeing this, Chen Lan's pupils shrank slightly. The great magical power that he had comprehended was destroyed so easily. The Emperor of Dao was truly terrifying.
But he couldn't just fall down like this! Chen Lan gathered all his strength and stood up again. Even if it was a certain death, he would die standing up! Seeing Chen Lan being tortured, Xiaodie trembled physically and mentally. Slowly, she looked down at the ancient sword blade, which seemed to be flashing red light.
"Fate... If I can sacrifice my life for the one I love, then it seems that there is no need to break the fate." Xiaodie murmured to herself, slowly stroking the sword. The sword body flashed red light, as if her mother was responding to her.
"Brother Ye, Xiaodie has never blamed you. If you want to blame someone, blame it on the injustice of heaven and the injustice of all things. This is fate."
She looked up at Chen Lan, the standing figure, as if she saw the Ye Lan of the past, who was also protecting her, the brother Ye whom she admired and loved.
Paying one's life and transforming into a soul treasure, if this is the fate of the psychic butterfly, then so be it.
Love can make people stupid but also great.
Phew!
The sharp blade pierced his heart, and bright red blood dripped down the sword onto the ground, creating a lush green meadow.
It hurts, it hurts so much, it feels like a sharp knife piercing my heart, it really hurts.
Xiaodie's face turned pale, but the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she looked in the direction of Chen Lan and smiled.
Chen Lan was unaware of all this and was still fighting against the Demon Emperor, with all his attention focused on him.
"I am willing to sacrifice my body and turn my soul into a treasure." Xiaodie slowly closed her eyes and her breathing became weak.
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange scene appeared. The dripping blood slowly merged into the ancient sword blade. The hilt was covered with blood and slowly turned into a red-patterned hilt. A colorful butterfly slowly appeared on the surface of the hilt. Blood flowed on the sword body and three words gradually emerged.
【Demon Sword】
The sword blade slowly slid out from Xiaodie's chest, and as if it had consciousness, it rushed towards the Demon Emperor! ...
"Ant, die!"
The Demon Emperor could no longer tolerate this and was ready to use his magical powers to deal a fatal blow to Chen Lan and end this farce.
He didn't expect that a Taoist ant could be so difficult to deal with. He had dragged on for so long and was still alive. He underestimated the enemy.
The ancient emperor just sent him a message, asking him to go over and help quickly. One person cannot hold back the Netherworld, so it has to end.
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Suddenly, the demon emperor's pupils shrank slightly, sensing some extremely terrifying aura coming, and he retreated thousands of miles in an instant, but he still saw a red sword energy slashing towards him! "What?!" The demon emperor was terrified and quickly opened the barrier to resist, only to hear a bang, and smoke and dust rolled.
When the smoke and dust cleared, a deep red sword mark appeared on the Demon Emperor's chest, and he was injured again! Seeing all this, Chen Lan was slightly stunned.
At this moment, a flying sword came flying rapidly and landed in front of him. The sword body trembled slightly, as if asking him to grab it.
Looking at this familiar sword blade, Chen Lan's body suddenly shook, and he looked back, his pupils shrinking violently! "Xiaodie!"
In the distance, Xiaodie was lying on the ground, not knowing whether she was dead or alive. Chen Lan didn't care about her injuries and ran over quickly. Seeing the once lovely girl now pale and breathing weakly, his heart suddenly skipped a beat! "What happened?!" Chen Lan quickly injected life energy into Xiaodie, but there was no improvement!
"Why, why doesn't it work!"
Chen Lan kept injecting life energy, but it didn't work at all. He took out countless pills and spiritual medicines containing life energy from the ring and refined them into Xiaodie's body, but there was no improvement at all! His body trembled slightly. This was the first time he felt overwhelmed and confused. He didn't know what to do! At this time, Xiaodie opened her eyes slightly, and Chen Lan quickly helped her up, "Xiaodie, what's going on? Didn't I let you go? Why did you become like this?"
In the face of life and death, Chen Lan is like a child. Having been invincible for so long, Chen Lan has never been as helpless as he is now.
Although he and Xiaodie had not known each other for a long time, this girl had become indelible in his heart. Perhaps it was because of their past lives, but he always felt that this girl was very kind.
"Brother Ye..."
Xiaodie spoke softly, her voice was very small, but Chen Lan heard it clearly.
"I'm here, don't worry, you won't die. I have a lot of elixirs and pills." Chen Lan forced a smile and kept taking out elixirs and pills from his storage ring.
He didn't believe that these couldn't save Xiaodie. Even if they couldn't, he would look for her until he found her.
Xiaodie looked at Chen Lan's worried eyes and smiled slightly. She knew that she could not be saved. This was the fate of the psychic butterfly. After sacrificing its life and soul to merge into the magic weapon, it would never be resurrected again. However, a new psychic butterfly queen would be born, but she would have no memories of the past.
"Cough cough!" Xiaodie suddenly started coughing, and her body slowly became unreal, as if she was about to leave the world in the next second.
"How could this happen, Xiaodie, what did you do!" Chen Lan hurriedly asked what had just happened! "Brother Ye, take it and avenge Grandpa Chunqiu." Xiaodie looked at the Demon Sword and smiled.
Chen Lan was suddenly startled. Could it be this sword?
"It's that ancient blade? You made it? What did you do?"
Xiaodie did not answer this question, but looked at Chen Lan.
"Brother Ye, I'm sorry, Xiaodie is useless and can't help."
Xiaodie slowly closed her eyes, her body dissipated, and turned into colorful psychic butterflies flying into the sky.
"Brother Ye, Xiaodie never blamed you."
(End of this chapter)
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