The purpose of entering was something none of them thought of.A thin middle-aged man lay on the bed made of haystacks with a faint breath, as if he heard their voices, and wanted to turn his head, but he couldn't turn his head with his own strength. .He had no choice but to rely on the sharp-eyed Que Ming to step forward quickly, and then gently and steadily helped the middle-aged man turn his head around a little bit.

Slowly opened their eyes, Puyang Xiyue and the others knew very clearly that the person lying on the haystack must be the "father" that Que Ming called, but they never imagined that what Que Ming said was not false, he His father was really so weak, so weak that they couldn't even imagine it.

"Do you remember me? Quejia, I'm Xianglan, the Xianglan who once plucked all the feathers from your wings and made you unable to fly for half a year!"

As soon as Xianglan said these words, Puyang Xiyue and Que Ming were all surprised and helpless. What surprised Xianglan was that he said so generously that he had made the patriarch of the Queiao tribe ashamed. things.Helplessly, the patriarch of the Quiniao clan knew Xiang Lan, a dishonorable thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox, and it was really a crime.

As if she understood Xianglan's words, Quejia's eyes, who were lying on the haystack, widened suddenly, and her cloudy eyes became clearer, with a hint of anger. Even though it has been hundreds of years, Quejia still has a deep heart, which shows how much Xianglan's actions at that time made Quejia "resent".

"Hehe, I knew that you, an old fellow, would never forget that incident back then. I was startled by your half-dead appearance just now. I really thought that your life would not be long, but now it seems that, um... not bad."

This was absolutely not intentional, Xianglan himself was very incoherent, and what he said naturally was even more incoherent, so Quejia, who was lying on the haystack and looked a little dying, wanted to stand up immediately at this moment Go strangle Xianglan, the scourge.

Puyang Xiyue could clearly see the blue veins on her forehead, she quickly pulled Puyang Nanxuan back two steps, giving Xianglan and Quejia a "safety circle".

Unable to see his father's furious expression, Que Ming quickly pulled Xiang Lan and walked towards the side, turned his head to see how his father was still staring at them, and said to Xiang Lan in a low voice.

"My lord, don't tell my father about pulling out his feathers back then. This matter has always been a concern of my father, so I can't mention it."

Glancing at Que Ming wonderingly, Xiang Lan asked suspiciously.

"Isn't it just that his feathers were plucked so that he couldn't fly for a while, as for getting angry like this?"

Seeing Xiang Lan's expression of wanting to investigate to the end, Que Ming was extremely helpless, he couldn't say that after Xiang Lan plucked his father's feathers, his father was laughed at by his mother for a long time, right?And even after so many hundreds of years, his mother would still laugh out loud when she remembered how his father looked without feathers, so this made his father lose some males in front of his mother. dignity... So this plucking of feathers has become a taboo.

Of course, Que Ming wouldn't tell Xianglan so bluntly, he didn't want his father to be furious at him afterwards, and wished he could strangle him too.So he whispered in a low voice as much as possible.

"Father suffered from such a heart attack because the Bird Clan lost their proud feathers."

Nodding her head half-understood, Xiang Lan turned around abruptly, then hurried to the front of Quejia's haystack, leaned over and took Quejia's hand, and confessed to her.

"Quejia, Xianglan, I really, really didn't expect that what happened back then would have cast such a shadow on your soul and made you suffer such shame, so we are willing to help you extend your life, so we will no longer Trouble with those juniors from your clan who stole our clan’s thousand-year-old demonic energy..." The fox rolled his eyes, and Xiang Lan continued to say with a sad face.

"It's just that you have to agree to one condition, otherwise I will be at a loss. So... after you have eaten the thousand-year magic yuan, remember to take us to the tree demon king. I have something to find He helps."

Then, without waiting for Quejia to say anything else, he quickly took back a thousand-year magic yuan from the junior standing aside. Naturally, the thousand-year magic yuan belonged to his mother. After all, Kuiqing's thousand-year magic yuan would also It is stronger than his mother's thousand-year-old magic yuan, so Kuiqing's is of course left for Puyang Xiyue to eat at the end, who said they are his own.

Gudu swallowed the thousand-year-old demon yuan, Quejia stared at Xianglan in a daze, then suddenly his body twitched twice on the haystack, his limbs twitched together, and his eyes also twitched. Some of them kept flipping upwards, making people feel very uncomfortable watching them, as if Quejia was suffering some kind of torture.

But the real client, Quejia, didn't feel that way. He felt very comfortable. The sense of powerlessness in his whole body was gradually disappearing, and his limbs were slowly regaining strength. Therefore, from Quejia's own point of view, this The feeling at this moment is very comfortable and comfortable.

Of course, Xianglan knew that after eating the thousand-year-old magic element, he would not be in such an uncomfortable and dying situation, so of course he was very relieved. Look at Quejia who is still lying on the grass, waiting for Quejia to stand up by herself.

It's just... After a long time, Xianglan still couldn't wait for Quejia to stand up on her own initiative, and she couldn't help feeling a little doubt in her heart. Could it be that he had misremembered the effect of the thousand-year magic element?At this moment, Quejia was so tormented by the pain that she couldn't stand up, and couldn't speak?

So, he quickly pushed Migalen back a little, and then walked slowly in front of Quejia, bent down to stare at Quejia who was still twitching, and suddenly raised his foot to kick Migalen, who was standing behind him in shock. Jia Lun and Que Ming beside him were greatly taken aback by him, and they all said in succession.

"What are you doing?" "My lord! What are you doing to my father?!"

With a sneer sneer, Xiang Lan shyly retracted her feet, looked down at Que Jia lying on the grass with a look of contempt, and smiled at the few people in the tree hole.

"This old guy has been fine for a long time, he was just scaring us just now! It's really bad fun."

Que Jia certainly didn't feel well when Xiang Lan said she had bad tastes.Think about it, who wants to be called a bad taste by a scourge?No amount of bad taste can compare to this scourge of bad taste that plucked his feathers clean back then, right? !

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