Fu Song and Zhu Ye flew all the way to the tomb where Ye He's clothes were buried at a very fast speed.

The air was circulating in the air, and the breeze gently brushed the robes of the two of them, making a slight friction sound. The moment Zhu Ye saw the scene in front of him, Zhu Ye wanted to reach out and cover Fu Song's eyes.

But no matter how fast he moves, Fu Song has already seen it...

In front of the tomb that has been overgrown with weeds and moss has climbed up the tombstone, two dragons are entangled.

One of the purple and black dragons was naturally Dong Ling, he had seen it long ago.

But the other crystal dragon...

Fu Song was brought back to the place where they left just now by Zhu Ye, and he still hadn't recovered, "Is that Dongling and Lord Yehe?"

"Yeah." Zhu Ye's face was also a little embarrassed.

The green almost transparent dragon just now is Yehe's appearance after transforming into a dragon body. Yehe's original body is a flower, but the ancient chaotic green lotus has transformed into twelve appearances, and one of them seems to have a dragon body as well.

In addition to feeding Yehe with blood before, and Dongling's heart and soul regardless of day and night, it is not unexpected that he has now become a dragon.

"Dong Ling looks a bit out of control." Fu Song thought for a while, and finally found a less explicit explanation.

Zhu Ye glanced back again. Under the heavy green barriers, he could no longer see the two dragons who were entangled with each other and couldn't tell you from me. "Don't worry about it, it's Dongling being crushed now."

Fu Song touched his nose, and followed Zhu Ye to a palace-like place.

From time to time, there would be a little dragon roar coming from behind, without any obstruction, after a long time, even the air seemed to have some sweet taste, Fu Song's face turned red, and he knew in his heart that once the dragon clan came into heat , will bring all creatures in the surrounding area into spring.

Zhu Ye didn't have any effect at all, seeing Fu Song looking uncomfortable, he tapped beside him a few times, and suddenly fresh air rushed into the tip of his nose, and Fu Song improved a lot.

The hall is empty, Fuqiong Islet has been hidden from the world for thousands of years, although the hall is a bit deserted because no one has lived in it for a long time, but it is still clean, presumably when this Fuqiong Islet has no owner, the spirits here often come here clean.

"By the way," Zhu Ye looked around, there was no one in the whole hall, and when the wind blew, the bead curtain would be pulled up a little, making it even more deserted.

"Suxin and Lord Yehe came back together, why didn't you see her?"

Fu Song blinked, and suddenly heard a sound like a gust of wind, followed by a blazing warm current flying past his ears.

The thing like a ball of fire rushed into the hall, and flew back after being dizzy for a while.

"Phoenix?" Fu Song saw clearly what that lump was, and stretched out his hands subconsciously.

The phoenix looked at Fu Song with its head tilted, and then happily removed the burning flames on its body, revealing itself, jumped into Fu Song's arms, found a comfortable position, and squinted. He squinted his eyes and began to roll around wantonly.

"How can there be a phoenix on Fuqiong Island?" Fu Song asked, seeing Zhu Ye's eyes narrowing, he had a very good understanding for the first time, "Is this Suxin Celestial Maiden?"

The little phoenix in his arms responded very cooperatively.

Fu Song couldn't help laughing, seeing Su Xin turned into a phoenix, he didn't care about the movement of the image in his arms. Finally, when he remembered her human body, he handed her to Zhu Ye immediately, and then turned over in the Qiankun bag turn.

"I do have a few sycamore branches here, but there are not many. I will give them all to you now, and it is not enough for you to make a nest." A few crooked sycamore branches appeared in Fu Song's hand, and then looked at Suxin Eyes widened for a moment, he pushed his hand forward, and said: "These sycamores are picked from the mother tree of the Phoenix family. Although the number is small, you can sleep with it in your mouth."

Suxin is now in the body of a phoenix, she cannot see her expression, but she has a feeling that she probably hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

"Chichichi!" The little phoenix flapped its wings a few times and flew up from Zhuye's arms. After landing on the ground, it tidied up its feathers, then jumped into Fusong's hand again, and carefully picked up the broken branches. He picked it up and flew out again.

Fu Song smiled, clapped the crumbs in his hand, and said, "Shenjun Yehe and Suxin Tiannv turned into dragon and phoenix, this is a good omen."

"A Song, after Su Xin turns into a phoenix, it's a phoenix, not a phoenix." Zhu Ye looked at Fu Song and said slowly, uttering words that even made her feel a little twitching.

"..." Fu Song was quiet for a while, and then said: "I remember, among the phoenixes, the phoenix is ​​male and the phoenix is ​​female.

"

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He didn't have the heart to tell Suxin the cruel fact, and the reason for this change is presumably because the yang energy on Fuqiongyu was made too strong by Yehe and Dongling, which made Suxin take shape. At that time... there is no distinction between men and women.

The scenery on Fuqiong Islet was different from every place he had ever seen. In addition, Dongling and Yehe hadn't come back yet, so Fu Song went to Zangshuge to search, and was pleasantly surprised to find some ancient bibliographies.

Zhu Ye didn't know where he went these few days. He disappeared without a trace. Fu Song was bored, so he just went outside with his book in his arms. Laughter, echoing in the ears is like the most beautiful piece of music.

After the sun gradually slanted and turned warm red, Fu Song put down the book in his hand, stood up and stretched a lot.

On the gravel road not far in front of the gate, Lord Yehe walked in slowly, holding Dong Ling in black robe in his arms, only wearing a moon white undershirt.

Fu Song blinked, and Zhu Ye appeared beside him, holding something like a bottle in his hand.

"Give him this stuff." Zhu Ye threw the bottle in his hand onto Dong Ling's body. Dong Ling didn't know how he slept, and was still snoring.

Lord Yehe nodded slightly, and then led Dongling to find a side hall without any difficulty, and brought him in.

"Is Dong Ling exhausted?" Fu Song stared blankly at the place where they disappeared, and said.

Zhu Ye curled his lips, "Dangling was still a child dragon a few days ago, and he was tossed by Yehe when he broke his body for the first time..." He counted the time, then the corner of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly glanced at the Fufu beside him. Ode.

"A Song, after we get married, I will definitely not torment you like this." Zhu Ye said seriously.

Fu Song looked back blankly, Zhu Ye turned his eyes away very naturally, and said: "It's the first time I've been tossed by Ye He for thirteen days, it's inevitable that I feel a little tired, besides, they are made of dragon body, Although it is more fun, it will consume more."

Fu Song hadn't figured out how much this wasted, and he didn't understand until Dong Ling woke up again.

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