Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Snow Silkworm struggled desperately, with such strength that it could almost drag Fu Yuqiu's little fat ball away.

While restraining his nausea and fear, Fu Yuqiu struggled to drag the snow silkworm from the side hall of the Jiuchongtian to the Phoenix Palace. He did not know how many times he fought the snow silkworm on the way, and his snow-white feathers were all rolled to dust. There are also a few pieces of dead grass - it seems to have been dragged into the grass.

The white sparrow didn't know whether it was disgusting or frightened, holding the phoenix, it didn't dare to look at the snow silkworms flopping around behind it, its long tail feathers were trembling.

Phoenix looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Quick, hurry up and eat." Seeing that Fenghuang didn't move, Fu Yuqiu urged him with a trembling voice, "If it escapes, I won't help you find it."

Phoenix: "..."

Fenghuang glanced over indifferently, the struggling snow silkworm froze suddenly and stopped moving.

Fu Yuqiu vaguely heard that there was no movement behind her, and timidly turned her head.

Noticing that the snow silkworm had finally stopped moving, he finally lay down on the ground with no strength left, and said listlessly: "Little Yan Luo miser, let me bother to sing a ditty for him, and he will give me this..."

Fenghuang lowered his head and took out a piece of dry grass caught in the white sparrow's feathers, and used his sharp beak to straighten his messy feathers without hesitation. Hearing this, he said, "You scolded him again?"

"It's not scolding, I'll just say he's angry." Fu Yuqiu said lazily, "When he asks me to sing again tomorrow, I'll scold him for being a cheapskate in the middle of the night."

Phoenix: "..."

Fenghuang inserted the dead grass back for him again.

Fu Yuqiu didn't pay attention to Fenghuang's small movements, he rested for a while, and said: "Why don't you eat it? It is said to be a century-old snow silkworm, which is hard to come by."

Fenghuang frowned, seeming to be extremely repulsive.

But seeing that Fu Yuqiu had dragged him to death, he couldn't refuse directly, saying: "This is the bait for "Kurong". "

Fu Yuqiu tilted his head: "Kurong, what is it?"

"The fire soul is a kind of secret art of the Chichu tribe that lives and dies together." Fenghuang said, "The fire soul is divided into two, and they are planted in the hearts of the two, so they can live and die together - the snow silkworm is the bait of the fire soul."

Fu Yuqiu didn't quite understand: "Oh, you mean that the living Yan Luo also eats this snow silkworm?"

"..." Fenghuang choked for a moment, "Immortal Venerable... Is there a urn in Huo Yanluo? What should be kept in it is the soul of fire."

Fu Yuqiu realized it later, and said curiously: "You seem to know everything."

Fenghuang looked away, not meeting his pure gaze, and said, "Anyway, I don't..."

He was about to say "don't eat", Fu Yuqiu said: "It doesn't matter what kind of bait it is, it is a great tonic, right?"

Phoenix: "...Yes."

"Then it's fine." Fu Yuqiu's dark peas were almost wrinkled and squinted, "You must still have the dark wounds tortured by the living Yan Luo on your body, and now there is no way to pick them out. The good medicine is bitter."

Phoenix: "..."

Fu Yuqiu suppressed his fear, and dragged the snow silkworm pretending to be dead to Fenghuang with the rope in his mouth, looked at him eagerly, and said, "Chiba."

Phoenix: "..."

Fu Yuqiu's face was covered with dust, looking up at the phoenix, he looked like a cub begging for praise, soft and waxy.

No matter how many reasons came out of Fenghuang's mouth, he couldn't come out, so he could only say: "Okay."

Fu Yuqiu was overjoyed, and it was not in vain that he dragged Snow Silkworm over exhaustedly.

Fenghuang walked in front of Xuecan with slow steps, and looked back at Fu Yuqiu.

Fu Yuqiu was afraid of the snow silkworm, and even more afraid that the birds and beasts would eat it to pieces, so she turned her back on her own initiative, and could only see a round figure from her back.

He was still happy there: "If Yan Luo rewards me with snow silkworms tomorrow, I'll drag them here for you."

There was a strange feeling in Fenghuang's heart that he couldn't describe, like a warm current gurgling by, or something had been filled into his empty heart.

He turned his head, looked down at the stiff snow silkworm, and glanced expressionlessly.

A cluster of flames appeared out of thin air, instantly enveloping the silkworm the size of a little finger.

Hearing a faint rustling sound, Fu Yuqiu thought that Fenghuang had already served dinner, and asked cautiously while getting a toothache: "Is it delicious?"

Fenghuang looked down at the snow silkworm rolling in the phoenix fire, screaming silently, there was a kind of madness and evil joy in his eyebrows and eyes.

"Ah."

Fu Yuqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"There is also a pharmacy in the Jiuchongtian Hall." Fu Yuqiu pondered, "When I have a chance, I will steal some herbs for you and see if I can heal your wing injury."

The voice behind him stopped abruptly, and Fenghuang had already walked in front of him.

No one has ever asked about the broken wings of the phoenix, but if someone glanced at his feathers, the fire of the phoenix would burn them forever.

But Fuyuqiu's crisp voice was seriously discussing how to treat his broken wings, but Fenghuang was not at all angry, and even responded softly: "Okay."

Fu Yuqiu turned around and squinted one eye.

The place where the snow silkworm was just now was completely clean, not even a scrap of paper was left.

——He originally thought that Fenghuang would get bloody everywhere if he ate a living thing, but he didn't expect that Fenghuang likes to be clean, even the paper and rope are gone.

Fu Yuqiu, as if coaxing a child, said earnestly: "The rope and paper can't be eaten."

Fenghuang said: "Okay, I won't eat it next time."

Fu Yuqiu nodded in satisfaction, and he rested for a while before remembering to ask.

"What does Huo Yan Luo raise the fire soul for?"

Often, Fu Yuqiu would patiently answer any questions Fenghuang asked him, but as soon as he asked this question, Fenghuang looked at him for a long time with his slender neck hanging down, and said, "You want to know this?"

"Yeah." Fu Yuqiu was bored anyway, and Lai Jiji leaned on Fenghuang, "Did he plant "Kurong" on someone? "

Seeing that Fu Yuqiu just wanted to satisfy his curiosity, Fenghuang's expression also softened, and he said lightly: "He gave the young master of the three clans the withered glory fire soul."

Fu Yuqiu was taken aback: "Ah?!"

He thought that Kurong was going to give his sweetheart his heart - after all, living together, dying together, suffering together, and prosperity together, what a beautiful vow of eternal love.

Didn't expect it to be for the adopted son?

Fu Yuqiu said "Hey -" and thought of something, "Jiuzhongtian is so corrupt" was written all over his face.

Phoenix: "..."

Fenghuang looked at him inexplicably, and said: "Kurong fell on one of the three, and his life was connected with the living Yama. But the three of them don't know whose heart the fire soul is in."

Fu Yuqiu was taken aback.

Thinking of the three-clan dispute that was now blushing and neck-thick, he suddenly shuddered without a trace.

The struggle among the three clans is, in the final analysis, like children playing games in the world. Whoever gets the most golden feathers is used to decide who will inherit the position of the next immortal.

But with the Withered Glory Fire Soul, things became different.

The naive, playful battle between the three clans suddenly turned into a life-and-death struggle between the young masters of the three clans.

No one knew who Ku Rong was assigned to, but it was precisely because of this that the young masters of the three clans would fight each other.

——As long as you kill a person with a dry heart, you can kill the immortal and get the supreme position.

At the same time, they can't attack Xianzun, because there is no guarantee that the fire soul will be in their hearts.

Fenghuang's body was as warm as a small stove, Fu Yuqiu leaned on him, but it felt like falling into an ice cellar, his whole body was icy cold.

Who would use their own life as bait just to watch a fight? !

Huo Yan Luo... What a complete lunatic!

Crazier than Feng Beihe.

"Feng Beihe should know that the fire soul is not in his heart." Fenghuang said lightly, "That's why he wants to kill the immortal directly."

Fu Yuqiu tilted his head in confusion: "How did he know that the soul of fire was in his heart? Could it be that he cut his own heart..."

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly remembered that when Feng Beihe fell into Wenyou Valley under the pseudonym Feng Beihe, his heart...

It seems to have been dissected.

Fu Yuqiu's face turned pale instantly.

"What's wrong?" Xianzun said softly, "Are you scared?"

Fu Yuqiu clung to Fenghuang's body again, and muttered in a low voice: "Does Yan Luo really don't want to live? Why do you want to do this? It won't do him any good."

Phoenix's golden pupils looked at the round snowball quietly, and after a long time, he raised his head slightly and glanced at Zhan Fengduo above his head.

He seemed to sigh and seemed indifferent: "Well, I don't want to live anymore."

"But it's none of my business." Fu Yuqiu snorted and said, "It's good for these two to fight. I'll definitely sing a little song for them by the side."

Phoenix: "..."

Fu Yuqiu stayed in the palace where Fenghuang was imprisoned until dawn, then he waved his wings with Fenghuang and strolled back to the side hall.

The immortal still called him to sing.

Fu Yuqiu sang as soon as he opened his mouth, and gave him a little tune called "Stingy Ghost".

Immortal Venerable: "..."

Immortal Venerable praised him again: "Not bad."

Yun Shou, who was sitting at the feet of the Immortal Venerable, curled his lips.

Although I couldn't understand what the white sparrow was chirping, I always felt that the tone of voice seemed to be cursing.

Xianzun asked Yun Shou lightly: "Isn't it nice?"

"It's nice, it's very nice." Yun Shou covered his ears and praised, "If you listen to fairy music, your ears will be clear for a while, as expected of the Cangluan clan."

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Immortal Venerable: "..."

The immortal gave Fu Yuqiu a half-smile, and rewarded him with something else.

This time it was a golden feather.

Fu Yuqiu's eyes lit up, but when he took a closer look, he found that it wasn't the one inherited from the Phoenix, so he immediately glared at the Immortal Venerable.

He was exhausted and made up ditties, so Yan Luo sent him off with this thing? !

Immortal Venerable said something: "Whenever you sing better, I will give you good things."

After all, walk away.

Fu Yuqiu was so angry that he ran to the Phoenix Palace that night, tweeting angrily!

"Singing better"? How can I not sing well?" Fu Yuqiu threw the golden feather that the young masters of the three clans couldn't ask for to the ground, and stomped on it with his paws, angrily said, "I chirp He has to work so hard, he still chooses?! Pick a chirp!"

Phoenix: "..."

Fenghuang asked strangely: "You scolded him again?"

Fu Yuqiu groaned: "Anyway, he can't understand."

"Maybe..." Fenghuang tried to say, "Can you try singing him a normal little song?"

Fu Yuqiu reluctantly stepped on the golden feather, his face full of displeasure.

Fenghuang patiently waited for him to figure it out.

After a while, Fu Yuqiu didn't know what to think of, suddenly "chirped", and suddenly realized: "I know!"

Fenghuang raised his eyebrows: "You know what?"

"Live Yan Luo is teasing me." Fu Yuqiu said firmly, "Even if I sing to him 'Immortal Venerable is more beautiful than flowers', he will not give me the Phoenix inheritance."

Phoenix: "..."

No, he might actually give it.

Fu Yuqiu jumped up, with a serious expression on his face: "Huo Yanluo is too crazy, you will be more dangerous if you stay in Jiuchongtian for one more day - I have decided."

Phoenix: "... decide what?"

Fu Yuqiu said: "I decided to take advantage of his next trip to Liquan to recuperate and steal the Phoenix inheritance from you."

Phoenix: "..."

Phoenix: "..."

The author has something to say:

Jiujiu: I'll steal the Phoenix inheritance for you, don't tell other people.

Phoenix: ...OK.