Chapter 375, Xiandie Road

That group of pink mist, should be something like pollen?
Just look at the size of the palm, the sixteen colors of the butterfly on the wings, but danced a circle, and fell on Ding Hao's palm.
Look carefully at this fairy butterfly, the body size is four or five times larger than the other similar types, and the color on the wings is more than dozens of other similar types. If you look closely, there is no caterpillar body like a normal butterfly. The sense of horror, but more cute and cute, the thick waist of the thumb has extremely fine fluff, soft and beautiful, a pair of big eyes seem to be the purest crystal black jewel inlaid in the head.
Sure enough, it was once known as one of the most beautiful species in the world.
"it's beautiful!"
Ding Hao heartily praised one sentence.
The fairy butterfly seems to understand Ding Hao's appreciation. He happily waves his wings and dances around Ding Hao. His attitude is extremely close.
"Auntie... Auntie..." The evil moon was still sneezing with a snot in tears.
Ding Hao stopped a little and began to walk towards the depths of the garden.
It is like an imperial garden. It is full of water and flowing water. All kinds of rare flowers and trees are everywhere. It is a legendary thing in the ancient times. It is a super-large god-like medicine, and it seems to have Skilled craftsmen are always pruning in general, and the growth is just right.
Ding Hao Yue is more shocked.
It is definitely not simple here.
The garden and the layout of these immortals, trees, and sculptures faintly coincide with certain avenues. There is a boulevard in the air. In addition to the ancient fairy butterflies, Ding Hao also saw dozens of other species in the ancient times, most of which are insects. Is it to use them to maintain this vast Xianlin Garden?
In the seemingly peaceful and holy garden, there is also a sharp murder. Once you take a wrong step, you will be hit by a thunder.
Ding Hao had to fight and he was extremely careful every step of the way.
Standing in the garden, you can see that there is a white mountain in the distance. There is a temple with five colored lights shining on the mountain. It is like the gods on the top of the sky overlooking the mortal beings, the ultimate majestic and noble, just a glance at the distance. It gives people an impulse to worship.
The temple surrounded by the five-colored fairy light should be the so-called [final temple].
The three great artifacts in the legend are preserved in it.

Is it really a place where the gods once lived?
Ding Hao was amazed and unimaginable. There is still a space between the heavens and the earth, which preserves the most complete style of the ancient times. Only the legend once existed in the world. The gods between them will create such a perfect small world.
But walking and walking, Ding Hao gradually felt a little bad.
In this maze-like garden, I gradually lost my way.
"Auntie... I got a mic... Auntie, you moth, follow us..." Evil Moon sneezed and screamed.
The palm-sized Taikoo fairy butterfly danced all the way, followed Ding Hao, and even occasionally fell on the top of Ding Hao, actually set Ding Hao.
Ding Hao does not care. This fairy butterfly seems to be the king of the fairy butterfly. It already has spiritual wisdom, but it is closely following him. If you can turn around, it is best. Turn to ask the sword. Among the sacred gods, may you really hope to cultivate a fairy medicine?
However, this kind of cultivated species cannot be used with strong means, or it will soon die with death.
Ding Hao reached out to the palm of his hand, and the 16-color fairy butterfly fell to the palm of his hand.
It seems that he is not afraid of Ding Hao at all. The colored tentacles are intimately pulled on Ding Hao's fingers, then fluttering his wings and dancing, waving the wings in front of Ding Hao, and the tentacles are also humanized to make a direction-oriented action. .
Is it actually guiding the way?
Leading the way?
"What do you mean... let me follow you?" Ding Hao was extremely surprised.
Xiandie excitedly made a nod.
Ding Hao grew his mouth.
It is really a very humanized fairy butterfly, but in the subconscious of [Shengzi 诀], it does not feel the slightest malicious or dangerous atmosphere, indicating that this fairy butterfly did not deceive itself.
But why should it help yourself?
Is the aura of the son of the pig's foot on the body of the body working?
Ding Hao does not think so.
Everything must have a reason, but now he still can't figure it out.
Ok, then let's follow this fairy.
In the absence of choice, Ding Hao decided to follow this fairy butterfly to try his luck.
The sixteen-color fairy butterfly danced and led the way in front. Ding Hao’s shoulders were sneezing with the sneezing evil moon and curiously looking around the little black dog, following all the way carefully.
Soon Ding Hao discovered that the road brought by the fairy butterfly is not the road of this beautiful fairyland garden, but the roadless way of some flower lawns, but surprisingly, it has really not triggered any way. The formation of the law, and every time I always feel that there is no way to go around, along the guide of the fairy butterfly, there will always be no doubt in the mountains and waters, and the village will be bright.
It was only half an hour, and the peak of the temple was already there.
The white peaks seem to be cast in silver, and the peaks and undulations are like the shape of a five-finger. A mountain path is like a snake, and it leads to the magnificent temple shrouded in the silver fairy.