Chapter 1077: The Butterfly of Thousand Years

Zhou Hongxi and Xia Chuan entered the Soul Academy of Thunder Soul City.

Went in through the back door.

Originally, Xia Chuan was a little older, and Zhou Hongxi was indeed a little younger, so the Soul Academy didn't plan to accept him.

But who told Sun Hao Soul Academy to have someone?

The dean of Thunder Soul City Soul Academy is now actually Cai Yuemeng, who was a child back then.

To Sun Hao's surprise, this guy now has a small beard. Although he is still elegant, he is much more dignified and no longer sissy. What makes Sun Hao even more surprised is that this guy has married three concubines, one of whom Fang was actually still his student.

There are groups of wives and concubines, and children are grown up, which is very happy.

Full of happiness.

When Sun Hao saw Cai Yuemeng, he suddenly realized that this person has different pursuits and different happiness.

I am dedicated to immortality, and it seems that the scenery is infinitely good and the future is bright, but in the process, I have lost a lot, and I really don't necessarily feel happier than Cai Yuemeng.

When Sun Hao brought Xia Chuan and Zhou Hongxi to visit, Cai Yuemeng was really taken aback.

Of course it is also quite enthusiastic.

He didn't ask how Sun Hao was developing. The deep instinctive fear of the golden carp soul told him that Sun Hao's cultivation was terribly powerful.

He also knew that Sun Hao and Ermao had joined the Hall of Thousand Souls, and he had also noticed the amazing development of the Wang family and the Zhu family over the years, so he naturally knew that Sun Hao's current status might not be low.

Smart people don't do stupid things, he didn't ask anything, just recounted the past, and then he opened the back door for Sun Hao well, and took Xia Chuan and Zhou Hongxi into the Soul Academy to study.

It is indeed necessary for Xia Chuan to systematically study the relevant cultivation knowledge of Soul Island.

Zhou Hongxi needs more communication with outside monks. She has been following Xia Chuan, and her circle of friends is very small, so she needs her own space.

In the small fishing village, Sun Hao was calm and quiet, accompanying Wang Qiong. Holding Xiaohuo, teaching disciples, and taking care of nephews, he lived like a mortal for more than two years.

On this day, outside Thunder Soul Island, there was another booming sound. Thousands of sails come with the waves, the airship is in the sky, the flags are flying, and it is the day when the soul forest is opened.

Holding the increasingly nimble little fire in his arms, Wang Qiong fixedly looked at the airship and sighed leisurely.

These two years. It was her most satisfying and happiest two years.

These two years have been the most peaceful and peaceful for her.

But she knew that with the arrival of the airship, her brother might be leaving again.

There is no never-ending banquet in the world, but every time the banquet is over, it is so sad.

Not far away, Sun Hao had a faint smile on his face. Walked over slowly.

When Xiao Huo saw Sun Hao, a friendly smile appeared on his face, and he jumped up from Wang Qiong's arms. Jumping into Sun Hao's arms, his little head moved a few times in Sun Hao's arms, expressing his joy.

Sun Hao fondled Xiaohuo's little head, and then looked at Wang Qiong with a smile: "Qioner, my brother is about to go on a long journey, but my brother has a way to take you by my side, you can go out with my brother. Go and see the world beyond Thunder Soul Island."

A look of surprise appeared on Wang Qiong's face.

Then. The surprise slowly subsided, and turned into a faint regret. Looking at the small fishing village where she had lived for more than a hundred years, she finally said softly: "Brother, let me think about it carefully."

Sun Hao nodded with a smile: "Well, then I went to find Xia Chuan. This time, I plan to let him enter the Soul Forest to try his luck."

Wang Qiong nodded, and then walked back to her hut a little lonely.

Brother can take her with him.

She is very happy.

But at the same time, she was very disturbed and reluctant.

If my brother brings me, will I become a burden to my brother?

If my brother brings me, I will be far away from the small fishing village where I have lived for a hundred years. Moreover, I don't know if I will be able to come back again in my lifetime.

If it wasn't for me being here, my brother would never come back again.

If you leave by yourself, who will tidy up the tombs of your parents?

In the courtyard, Wang Qiong wept silently.

Not far away, Sun Hao smiled lightly, shook his head slightly, and his eyes were also slightly sad.

Sun Hao didn't want to, and Sun Hao didn't give up either.

However, the life of a monk is like this.

On the road of cultivation, you are not allowed to stay too much; on the road of cultivation, you are not allowed to have too many entanglements.

The small fishing village can only be a station in Sun Hao's life. If you are tired, you can come to rest, but you must not die here. For a monk, if you don't advance, you will retreat. It is time to leave.

Wang Qiong's expression let Sun Hao know that she should be reluctant to leave her homeland.

Then, Sun Hao looked at the sea and thought in his heart: "I don't know, will I come back to see Qiong Er again in her lifetime?"

It is theoretically possible, because the lifespan of the white jade mouse is quite long.

But I don't know the answer, and I don't know what my situation will be when the time comes.

In the funeral market, Sun Hao has been there for more than ten years.

If you encounter an environment like Zangtianxu, it's really two things whether you can go back or not.

Qiong'er told Sun Hao that sister Zhu Ling and brother Wang Yuan have been away for many years and only came back once.

They are still like this on the Island of Ten Thousand Souls, let alone Sun Hao who is wandering around seeking Taoism.

Silently, Sun Hao waited quietly for Wang Qiong's answer, and at the same time, he also waited for Xia Chuan to come out of the soul forest, and he didn't know what kind of soul source Xia Chuan could get.

After more than ten days, Sun Hao's spirit was shaken, he stood up and looked into the distance.

Soul Forest is over.

Wang Qiong still didn't give Sun Hao an answer, but judging from her performance of cherishing the time spent together, there is no answer, but it is actually the answer.

Half a day later, Xia Chuan returned to Wang Village.

Xia Chuan was much calmer than when he followed Sun Hao just now, but when Hun Lin came out, his face still had a trace of excitement.

Chuan Chuan's father came back, and Zhou Hongxi was more happy than Sun Hao. He jumped up and hung his small body around his neck, acting like a baby.

Along the way, although Sun Hao's face always had a smile on his face, Zhou Hongxi was afraid of Sun Hao from the bottom of his heart, mostly respected and feared, but he was much closer to Xia Chuan.

After laughing and joking with Zhou Hongxi for a while, Xia Chuan bowed to Sun Hao and saluted: "Master, I'm back."

Sun Hao nodded and asked with a smile: "Is there any gain?"

Xia Chuan nodded confidently: "Well, I have successfully obtained a good soul orb, and it has transformed into a good soul source."

Sun Hao gave a "hmm" and said, "Let's show the soul ring and have a look."

Xia Chuan put down Zhou Hongxi, drove the soul source of the sea of ​​knowledge, urged him with exhaustion, and shouted: "Come out."

A black halo emerged from the top of his head.

The ten thousand year spirit ring.

Sun Hao saw the color of the halo and couldn't help but say hello.

The opportunity of my own disciple is not very bad.

However, after seeing the soul inside the black soul ring, Sun Hao was full of astonishment.

In the black soul ring, what appeared was a "caterpillar"!

A tiny caterpillar about an inch long and bluish all over.

"Ah, caterpillar, caterpillar," Zhou Hongxi yelled loudly in a fuss, "Dad Chuanchuan, you actually turned into a caterpillar, cluck, cluck, I laughed so hard, you turned into a caterpillar..."

At this moment, Xia Chuan's complexion was obviously very bad, with an unbelievable look on his face, he said softly: "How could this be? How could this be? How did you become a caterpillar? How did you become a caterpillar? ?”

A harmless looking, soft caterpillar.

Sun Hao couldn't laugh or cry, and shook his head lightly. Is this the best soul that Xia Chuan is confident enough to let him identify? This is too childish.

Seeing Sun Hao's shaking his head, Xia Chuan couldn't help becoming anxious, and loudly argued: "Master, the soul I received obviously has something else, why did it turn into a caterpillar?"

Sun Hao's heart moved, if what Xia Chuan said was true, then the matter would be very interesting,

He couldn't help asking: "Then what is the soul you originally transformed?"

Xia Chuan said quickly: "The soul I transformed should be an ancient butterfly, but, but, why is it now a caterpillar?"

Butterfly? Caterpillar?

Sun Hao looked at the caterpillar inside Xia Chuan's black soul ring, and fell into deep thought.

Creatures in the world are in various forms, and there are many strange miracles of life. Among them, monks can't figure out the reason for many things.

For example, the relationship between caterpillars and butterflies.

To be honest, the monks couldn't figure out why the soft and boneless caterpillar, which crawled by wriggling, would eventually break out of its cocoon and be reborn as a beautiful butterfly.

Obviously, Xia Chuan's transformation should undoubtedly be the butterfly.

It's just, unfortunately, maybe because of the lack of compatibility, or the lack of soul power, the soul butterfly degenerated directly into a caterpillar.

After thinking about it, Sun Hao asked: "What color is this butterfly, and what is so special about it?"

Xia Chuan quickly replied: "This butterfly is blue in color and has golden feathers. Its greatest ability seems to be to charm sentient beings and command souls. Master, it took me a lot of effort to regain it, but how could it be like this?"

Sun Hao made a quick judgment, then smiled lightly, nodded and said: "Understood, Xiao Chuan, if it is not as expected by the teacher, the soul you transformed is indeed an ancient 'Elegant Butterfly', but it is a rare beast. , it is still a juvenile, so it looks more like a caterpillar."

Butterfly?

Xia Chuan suddenly felt relieved.

What Master said should be right, so don't worry now. (to be continued ~^~)