Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Fu Yuqiu has been spinning continuously day and night for the past few days, and finally has time to rest for a night.

He was so sleepy that his whole body was crisp, and he seemed to be rolling to a warm place to cling to in a daze. The cloud and mist breath wrapped him, and someone seemed to be laughing lightly by his ear.

Fu Yuqiu fell asleep unconsciously, and after rubbing against her, she fell asleep more deeply.

In the dream, he returned to Wenyou Valley, and the spirit grass and spirit trees were chattering around him, and the clear pool of water also came to welcome him, gently pouring the water under his feet.

Fu Yuqiu was so happy that she couldn't get enough of it, and desperately used the beautiful rhizome to drink the spiritual water.

The sweet spiritual water gradually fills the stems and leaves, and the originally dry and cracked body is in spring, and small green buds grow in the dead leaves.

Fu Yuqiu immediately woke up with joy.

But when he opened his eyes in a daze, everything in the dream came to naught—he returned to the Nine Heavens where he was eating people everywhere.

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

The drop was too big, and Fu Yuqiu was so angry that she almost kicked her legs into the sky, and it took a long time for her to recover from her anger.

Before going to bed, he was nestled on his own soft pillow, but at this time, he didn't know how he jumped over, his palm-sized body was lying on the place where the immortal was lying, and a small cloud blanket was covering his body.

Fu Yuqiu stared at the quilt and looked around strangely.

The sky was bright, Huo Yanluo went somewhere, and the entire bedroom was empty.

Fu Yuqiu looked around, and his eyes fell on the candlestick on the bedside table.

——The inheritance of the phoenix is ​​still floating quietly.

Fu Yuqiu's heart skipped a beat, and almost uncontrollably, he rushed forward with his mouth in his mouth and ran away.

But if you think about it carefully, how could such a good thing as the Phoenix inheritance be easily placed here waiting for him to steal it?

Huo Yan Luo is so good at playing tricks, maybe he just waited for him to steal, and then came out to catch him.

Fu Yuqiu thought vigilantly: "I will not be fooled easily."

The Phoenix inheritance is still floating, quietly watching Fu Yuqiu as if alive.

Fu Yuqiu trembled, glanced reluctantly, turned around and rolled off the bed, and ran away whimpering.

A moment later, the Immortal Venerable came from outside and stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the bed.

The phoenix inheritance on the candlestick is still slightly glowing.

Was it not taken away?

Immortal Venerable: "..."

***

Fu Yuqiu ran to the small pharmacy in the side hall of Jiuchongtian, intending to find some medicinal pills for Fenghuang to heal his injuries.

This was originally the place where Snow Deer Doctor had served, but since Snow Deer Doctor was sent to Yunbanling last time, the Snow Deer Clan has not yet brought a new Xue Deer Doctor to Jiuchongtian.

When the Immortal Venerable summoned all the people in Yun Banling to Jiuchongtian last time, Fu Yu Qiuzai stared at those people carefully and found that there was no sign of Xuelu among them.

——That snow deer was probably killed by Feng Beihe.

Thinking of this, Fu Yuqiu shuddered.

Feng Beihe, a crazy man.

Even though he ate the fruit yesterday, Fu Yuqiu still felt tired after waking up.

He rested listlessly against the foot of the table for a while, looked up at the medicine cabinet that seemed to be rushing to the top of the temple, and thought about how he would open the small medicine compartment to find the medicine.

A small cloud floated from the sky, and it touched Fu Yuqiu and rubbed him affectionately.

Fu Yuqiu looked at Yun, and tentatively said, "Can you help me?"

Yun seemed to understand, and nodded his body up and down.

Fu Yuqiu didn't think too much, and cheered up: "Then help me..."

Before he finished speaking, the little cloud rushed to his feet, wrapped up Fu Yuqiu and floated to the top of the medicine cabinet, trying to float back and forth.

"what--!!"

Fu Yuqiu screamed and almost jumped down, her eyes were full of tears from fright.

Letting a grass that has been rooted in the ground all year round fly so high is simply not something humans can do.

Yun was also taken aback, and quickly floated down to put Fu Yuqiu on the ground.

Fu Yuqiu was already uncomfortable, but now he was even more weak from fright. He wanted to dig his claws into the soil sickly, but the ground was full of hard jade slabs, with no gaps at all.

That little cloud froze in place, quite at a loss.

Fu Yuqiu gasped for a while before returning to his senses, and he was not angry, after all, no bird is afraid of heights.

"Thank you." Fu Yuqiu said lazily, "I just want to find some elixir, so you don't have to help me fly."

Yun nodded again, and flew up and down in the medicine cabinet with ease. After a while, wrapped in a pile of panacea, it floated in front of Fu Yuqiu, splashing all over the ground.

Those were all good things, and I was dazzled to see them—there were several golden grass seeds, and several spring fruits that Yunshou was reluctant to give.

Fu Yuqiu looked at it in surprise.

Yun rubbed against him, as if to say, "Eat, eat."

"Ah, thank you..." Fu Yuqiu stretched out his wings and scratched his head, "But I don't want so many, one fruit is enough."

If he stole so many things, if Yan Luo knew about it, he might use himself as a medicine.

Fu Yuqiu didn't want to implicate Yun who had helped him, so he just grabbed the Chungui fruit and ran back to the side hall.

The side hall is so big that only one bird lives in it.

Fu Yuqiu searched here and there, and finally found a small corner where the "stolen goods" were perfectly hidden. He secretly hid the Chungui fruit and gave it to Fenghuang to eat at night.

Soon, the sunset was setting in the west.

Fu Yuqiu had already fallen asleep dizzily by the sink, and opened her eyes to look at the sky in a daze.

It's getting dark, and I'm going to find Fenghuang.

Fu Yuqiu struggled to remember, but his body was a little out of control, as if a fire was burning slowly in his meridians, and his body was so heavy that he couldn't thump at all.

Fu Yuqiu was about to try it, when Yun Shou and Yun Gui's voices could be faintly heard outside.

Yun Shou: "Why is your lord going to rest again? Didn't you just go to Liquan a few days ago?"

Yun Gui: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. You go to Liquan, you and I will leave for one night before we talk about it."

After the two finished speaking, two dragon chants gradually faded away.

It seems that he has really left Nine Heavens?

Fu Yuqiu's spirit lifted.

Huo Yanluo is going to Liquan to recuperate again?

And Yun Shou Yun Gui and the two dragons have to leave Jiuchongtian?

What a coincidence!

Fu Yuqiu was used to being unlucky, and at first he was so lucky that even he was surprised.

It's just that he is still a little vigilant, wondering if the immortal is trying to set him up again.

Waiting patiently for Zishi, the water and clouds in the entire side hall disappeared out of thin air again—exactly the same scene as the last time the immortal went to Liquan to recuperate.

Only then did Fu Yuqiu feel relieved, he got up by force, and happily ran from the side hall to the sleeping hall of the Immortal Venerable.

The cloud and mist dissipated completely, making the hall appear more empty.

Fu Yuqiu ran to the inner room of the dormitory with great difficulty on his short legs - he would still have the energy to continue rolling under normal circumstances, but this time, for some reason, he was so tired that he was out of breath after just running for a while.

No matter how stupid Fu Yuqiu was, he would have noticed that there was something wrong with the shell, but after a closer inspection of the inner mansion, the elixir was still functioning as usual, and the meridians were normal.

For a while, he couldn't find out what was wrong, so Fu Yuqiu simply concentrated on stealing Phoenix's inheritance.

Using his head to push aside the hanging curtains of the bed, Fu Yuqiu hooked his claws on the brocade quilt hanging by the side of the bed, and climbed onto the bed with several holes in one claw.

On the bedside case, the Phoenix inheritance is still on the candlestick.

I don't know why Huo Yan Luo has such a big heart, so he just let it go so carelessly.

Seeing that the thing he had always wanted was right in front of him, Fu Yuqiu couldn't think too much immediately, and rushed forward to grab the golden red feather.

"Phoenix's... Phoenix inheritance."

Fu Yuqiu turned upside down, feeling her limbs were scalding hot.

After such a toss, he felt as if he was going to burn himself, but he still remembered to take this feather to Fenghuang.

Fu Yuqiu staggered and wanted to go back the same way, but he was so dizzy that he couldn't recognize it, so he climbed onto the window lattice in a daze, stepped on the air and fell straight down.

"Chirp—"

The white sparrow rolled its chubby body on the ground several times before stopping. He raised his head sickly to look around, managed to find the direction, and ran to the palace where the Phoenix was imprisoned, holding the phoenix inheritance on the ground.

Probably because of the fall, Fu Yuqiu barely regained consciousness, recalling the words of Patriarch Cangluan in his mind.

"When the immortal is dead, I will give you the antidote."

At first Fu Yuqiu didn't feel any abnormality in his body, so he didn't take this sentence to heart.

But now...

The full moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight falling on the body is like a fire, slowly drilling into the meridians and burning.

Just as Fu Yuqiu was thinking, he staggered suddenly, and his whole body rolled out like a snowball.

The world was spinning in front of his eyes, Fu Yuqiu held the phoenix feather tightly in his mouth, and did not let the thing he finally got fly away.

When he stabilized his body and looked back in confusion, he found a young man in a bright yellow robe standing not far away, looking at him indifferently.

Fu Yuqiu was face-blind and couldn't remember who this person was at all. He tilted his head and subconsciously let out a "chirp?"

"Who is this?"

Ming Nan stood with his back to the moonlight, raised his wide sleeves and moved slightly, countless flames shot out, and instantly turned into a huge cage, trapping Fu Yuqiu.

Fu Yuqiu looked at the man in confusion.

Immediately afterwards, the flames of the huge cage became smaller and smaller, and the flame-like threads centered on Fu Yuqiu slowly contracted, as if to trap him to death in the flames.

Fu Yuqiu's pupils shrank.

Ming Nan looked at him condescendingly: "What crime should I be guilty of stealing the belongings of the Immortal Venerable in Jiuchongtian?"

Stealing the things of the Immortal Venerable is an excellent reason.

Immortal Venerable is resting today, not asking about the Nine Heavens.

Using this matter to kill Baique and get Shui Lianqing, even if the Immortal Venerable returns tomorrow, he will not be held accountable.

Thinking of this, Mingnan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

***

In the remote palace of Jiuchongtian, the phoenix stood in the center of the formation with downcast eyes, Zhan Fengduo was agitated by the momentum of the pouring water, and there was an inexplicable sense of urgency for the storm to come.

The water poured on the gorgeous feathers of the phoenix, stirring up bursts of white mist.

The phoenix belongs to fire, so it repels the spiritual power of water, but he is still letting the water soak his whole body.

Bai Que's soft voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Does Yan Luo really not want to live?"

Phoenix was stunned, the water that appeared out of thin air stagnated slightly, and then suddenly disappeared into clouds and mist.

"Forget it..." Fenghuang thought to himself, "When he comes over later, he will definitely chatter again when he sees the water."

Zhan Fengduo's voice stopped abruptly, only the trembling reverberation reverberated in the wide hall, which lingered for a long time.

The bright moonlight poured down, and it seemed that there was a heavy snow on the ground.

Fenghuang dried off the water all over his body, and set his eyes on the entrance of the palace gate.

Even he himself didn't realize how much he was looking forward to seeing that snowball running towards him.

Stupid and stupid.

But it is like a lively grass, happily stretching its branches and leaves in the face of the sun.

Phoenix was slightly taken aback.

Why does he always regard that white sparrow as grass?

At this moment, a dragon roar suddenly came from outside.

Yun Gui, who was supposed to leave Jiuchongtian, rushed into the palace, quickly transformed into a human form and knelt down on one knee.

"Your Highness—"

Fenghuang frowned slightly, and spit out human words—it was the clear and gentle voice of the immortal.

"Don't you have to show up tonight?"

Yun Gui's face turned pale: "White Sparrow... Your Highness stole the inheritance of the Phoenix, and was trapped by Ming Nan Sizun with a fire prison!"

Scarlet clouds instantly appeared in Phoenix's golden pupils.

The red rope above his head broke suddenly, and Zhan Fengduo fell to the ground, trembling violently.