Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

After Fu Yuqiu finished singing, he looked at the Immortal Venerable expectantly.

Phoenix Inheritance!

Immortal Venerable: "..."

The Immortal Venerable tapped the red plume between the white sparrow's eyebrows with his fingertips, and said with a faint smile, "It's a good song."

Fu Yuqiu was ecstatic.

After saying that, the Immortal Venerable put the white sparrow on the armrest and walked away.

Fu Yuqiu: "???"

Fu Yuqiu tweeted angrily: "Where is Phoenix Lingyu?! Didn't you just give it to me after you rapped?!"

Immortal Venerable's robe merged with the cloud and mist, and disappeared in an instant.

Fu Yuqiu was very angry again.

It was agreed to sing the ditty and give it to Jin Ling, how could he run away after he finished the ditty?

"Could it be..." Fu Yuqiu was startled, "Can he understand what I'm talking about?"

But it's not right either.

If Xianzun could understand the meaning of the doggerel just now, he would have been furious if he was pointed at his nose and scolded like this, how could he still praise him for singing well?

Thinking of this, Fu Yuqiu settled down.

Yun Gui, who was waiting outside the hall, was not sure about the immortal's temper. Seeing that Fu Yuqiu was still standing on the cloud chair that belonged to the immortal, he hesitated for a long time, and stepped forward to hold the white sparrow, intending to put it back into the cage.

At this moment, Immortal Venerable's voice suddenly came from Yun beside Yungui's ear: "There is no need to put him in the golden cage."

Fu Yuqiu was used to being locked up, and she tilted her head slightly when she heard this.

Huo Yan Luo was coaxed to be happy by the little song just now?

Fu Yuqiu was a little unhappy, so why not give him the Phoenix inheritance?

fraud.

The Immortal Venerable said again: "Seal the ladder—in the future in Jiuchongtian, he can go wherever he wants, no need to stop him."

Yun Gui was startled, and nodded in agreement with a complicated expression.

Fu Yuqiu was refreshed.

"Hey, if I had known that singing a ditty would be rewarded like this, wouldn't I have tweeted a long time ago?"

Fu Yuqiu tasted the joy of a fox pretending to be a tiger, and immediately gave up the dignity that she swore to die before.

Very flexible.

Immortal Venerable ordered, Yun Shou Yun Gui naturally did not dare to stop him.

Fu Yuqiu was afraid that Yan Luo was planning to let him run 39 feet first, and then cut a [-]-foot knife. He tried it carefully several times, but found that no one stopped him.

Fu Yuqiu still refused to relax, and took advantage of the night to sneak around and ran towards the palace where the Phoenix was found at that time.

He rolled and crawled for a long time, but there was still no dragon or cloud to stop him.

Fu Yuqiu was finally relieved, and happily climbed up the steps with her wings to find Fenghuang.

There was not even a cloud or mist around the palace. The red rope that was broken at that time had been replaced with a new one, and countless zhanfengduo hung on it, and the rope fell down to draw an arc.

The night wind blows, making an ethereal and pleasant sound.

The ladder to the Nine Heavens has been sealed, even if the two escape, they can only circle around the Nine Heavens, so the gate of the palace where Phoenix is ​​imprisoned is wide open, and there is no fear of anyone coming to rescue him.

Fu Yuqiu ran in smoothly.

In the huge palace, Fenghuang stood quietly in the center of the magic circle, looking at a withered flower on the ground with his slender neck hanging down, wondering what he was thinking.

Unlike last time, there was no water flowing around him.

The formation was closed, so Fu Yuqiu stretched out his paws to poke around the edge, and found that there was no response, so he ran in excitedly, jumped up and waved his wings at the phoenix.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

When Fenghuang came back to his senses, he saw Bai Tuanzi rolling towards him, with a cold dim light in his eyes.

Fu Yuqiu originally ran over happily, but when she saw Fenghuang's expression, she froze for a moment, and suddenly became angry.

He ran a few steps quickly, rose into the air, let out a "chirp", and allowed himself to slam into Phoenix ferociously like a weapon.

Phoenix: "..."

Fenghuang was caught off guard and staggered.

"you……"

"I told you to run away, why did you get caught?" Fu Yuqiu finally met someone who was in the same situation as him, and his tone was angry and aggrieved, "I'm not angry yet, why are you angry?"

Phoenix: "..."

Fenghuang was silent for a while, then whispered, "I'm not angry."

Fu Yuqiu didn't believe him: "You're angry, I can see it clearly."

Fenghuang could only say: "I'm angry."

"Heh." Fu Yuqiu jumped up and bumped into him again, and said coldly, "It's good now, that living hell has even sealed the ladder, we can't escape no matter how much we want to."

The white sparrow was not as long as the phoenix's legs, and it chattered non-stop, instinctively stretching its wings and gesticulating randomly - as if he could not speak if his wings were tied.

Fenghuang stared down at him for a long time, and said in a cold tone, "You still want to escape?"

Fu Yuqiu jumped up again, almost hitting Fenghuang's chin, and said angrily: "I want you to escape!"

Fenghuang was startled, his eyes softened again: "I'm fine."

Fu Yuqiu glanced at him, but didn't say anything more.

This is the end of the matter, and it is useless to say more.

Fu Yuqiu ran all the way here in fear, and finally felt tired after a while.

He sat down with his buttocks, leaning his head on the tarsus of the Phoenix, and said in a low voice: "The spiritual power of the Nine Heavens is so strong, can't you use it to repair the injury?"

Fenghuang was standing gracefully, but when he was pressed by the furry dumpling, his body shook slightly, and he looked down at Fu Yuqiu's head.

After a while, he looked away unnaturally, and said softly, "No, I can't."

"Oh."

Fu Yuqiu thought the same, if Phoenix repaired the injury of the broken wing, he would fly soon, how could he be trapped here to be tortured by the living Yan Luo?

"I heard that many people came to Jiuchongtian today." Fenghuang said, "Did you see the person you are looking for?"

As soon as he said that Fu Yuqiu was not sleepy anymore, he raised his head and tweeted: "I saw it, and I even messed with him."

"Huh? What happened?"

When Fu Yuqiu thought of Feng Beihe's pale coffin face lying on the ground and vomiting blood, he was very happy, and immediately told how he framed Feng Beihe by pretending to cry, with a small mouth.

Fenghuang looked at him with a smile: "And then?"

"Then Huo Yanluo asked me to sing him a ditty." Fu Yuqiu said, "I sang the doggerel someone taught me and scolded him."

Phoenix: "..."

The more Fu Yuqiu talked, the happier he was, and he couldn't stop laughing and tweeting—he even laughed in a melodious manner, so that people could feel his joy just by hearing it.

"Huo Yan Luo can't understand what I'm tweeting, and is still praising me for singing well."

Phoenix: "..."

Seeing that Fenghuang was silent like a mute, Fu Yuqiu remembered that this silly bird was still thinking about living Yan Luo.

He curled his lips, but reluctantly changed the subject: "I saw the phoenix inheritance in Huo Yanluo's hand today, is that your thing?"

Fenghuang said indifferently: "That is the inheritance left by the Phoenix Market."

Fu Yuqiu nodded thoughtfully, half understanding.

Seeing the white sparrow's dark eyes turning back and forth, Fenghuang seemed to be plotting against the golden feather, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes towards Fu Yuqiu became more and more indifferent.

Inheritance of the phoenix, any bird or beast with even the slightest bit of phoenix blood would try to possess it, soaring to the sky.

This white sparrow... is the same.

Fenghuang didn't know what he was thinking, and as soon as he withdrew his foot, the white ball leaning on his tarsus suddenly rolled back, and rolled in a circle.

Fu Yuqiu got up and looked at it in a daze, as if she didn't understand how she fell over.

Fenghuang watched coldly.

But Fu Yuqiu was rolling even when he was walking, so he didn't think much about it.

His eyes fell on the broken wings of the Phoenix, and he raised his head and said seriously: "Then if I get the inheritance of the Phoenix, will the injury of your wings be able to recover?"

Phoenix was taken aback.

"It should be possible." Fu Yuqiu said hastily, "Those three young venerables value this, it must be a good thing."

Fenghuang didn't seem to believe it, and it took a long time before he whispered: "You want to...give it to me?"

"Ok!"

The injury at the broken wing was too long and far away, but the pain of being broken abruptly was like a nightmare, spreading all over the limbs and bones all the time.

Fenghuang stared down at the white sparrow who was looking at him seriously, and met those pure and serious eyes, the golden pupil shrank slightly.

"Huh? Huh?" Fu Yuqiu anxiously stretched out his wings to paw at him, "Can you?"

Fenghuang slightly opened his sharp beak, as if he wanted to say something.

He hesitated to speak, and then nodded lightly after a long time, expressing: Yes.

Fu Yuqiu suddenly became happy, even happier than he successfully escaped from Jiuchongtian.

Fenghuang looked at him beaming with excitement, with a complicated look on his face.

He could tell that this white sparrow really wanted to heal its wings with the inheritance of the phoenix...

But just because he could see it, it made him even more at a loss.

Phoenix Inheritance...

He really doesn't want it at all?

Fu Yuqiu made sure of this matter, and did not stay too long in the palace where Phoenix was imprisoned.

It was slightly bright, and he and Phoenix waved their wings: "Then I'll come back tomorrow night."

Phoenix nodded.

Fu Yuqiu wandered away.

Fenghuang watched the chubby body gradually recede, and the golden pupils rarely showed some imperceptible fragments of light.

***

The sky is bright.

Fu Yuqiu ran back to the side hall, and before he had time to take a breath, he was carried by Yun Shou to the Jiuchongtian Hall.

The immortal is sitting on a cloud chair, with layers of robes as white as clouds, and a noble and graceful appearance.

Seeing the white sparrow approaching, he waved his hand, held the white sparrow to his knees, and lightly stroked Yuqiu's head.

Fu Yuqiu pretended to be obedient and looked at him with her head tilted.

Compared to before, Huo Yanluo seems to be...in a better mood?

Can singing a ditty have such a miraculous effect? !

Fu Yuqiu was shocked.

Xianzun said lightly: "Sing another little song."

When Fu Yuqiu heard this, he opened his mouth to sing.

"Huo Yan... um!"

Immortal Venerable suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch the small sharp beak: "Don't listen to yesterday's song, sing another one."

Fu Yuqiu twitched his lips, and had no choice but to change as he wished.

He tweeted.

"The crooked-necked man-eating tree is vicious and extremely non-vegetarian."

"Look at Huo Yanluo again, he is furious all day long."

"Damn it!"

Immortal Venerable: "..."

The Immortal Venerable pinched Fu Yuqiu's bubbling mouth again, and smiled gently and terribly: "This time, I sang well too—I'll give you a reward."

Fu Yuqiu looked at him happily, and was no longer angry when his beak was pinched.

reward?

Are you going to pass it on to Phoenix?

The Immortal Venerable reached out and took out a snow silkworm from the urn at the side, put it in front of Fu Yuqiu, and said lightly: "The hundred-year-old snow silkworm is a great tonic, something that can't be found—eat it."

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu: "Chirp—"

He was so disgusted that his pupils trembled, and he almost vomited water all over Xianzun again.

Xianzun smiled slightly and looked at him limply on his knees, and seemed to be in a better mood.

Yun Shou at the side was silent like a cicada, always feeling that the Immortal Venerable seems to be treating this white bird...

It's too special.

***

After dark.

Listening to Zhan Fengduo's voice next to his ears, Fenghuang estimated the time when the white sparrow would arrive.

Just wait and wait, even if the white sparrow is crawling, it should have climbed here, but there is no shadow outside.

Phoenix frowned lightly.

At this moment, a slight voice finally came from outside the hall.

Fu Yuqiu walked in from the outside sickly, with heavy steps.

What's even more strange is that there is a rope hanging around his neck, and a small thing is dragged behind the tail feathers.

——The thing was about the size of a little finger, wrapped in layers of paper, tightly tied with a rope, fell behind and was dragged in by a white sparrow.

Phoenix asked: "What did you bring?"

Fu Yuqiu walked slowly to Fenghuang's side, and said sullenly, "It's for you."

Phoenix: "For me?"

Fu Yuqiu nodded, and just as he was about to speak, something behind him suddenly thumped, almost dragging Fu Yuqiu's chubby body away.

Fenghuang stretched out his claws to step on the rope behind Fu Yuqiu to prevent Fu Yuqiu from being dragged down.

Looking at the thing wrapped in paper that was still alive and kicking, Fenghuang always felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Fu Yuqiu flicked the rope and stretched out his wings to grab Phoenix's tarsus.

He shivered and said: "That, that, that is the snow silkworm given to me by Huo Yanluo. I heard that it is a great tonic. You still have injuries on your body, so I was dragged and dragged here. Woo...you hurry up Go eat it!"

Phoenix: "..."