Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Sitting on the edge of the couch with his robe pulled back, the immortal respected Fu Yuqiu in his palm, and reintroduced a steady stream of spiritual power into the white sparrow meridian, guiding him to separate and circulate the spiritual power of the panacea in a jerky way.

Yun Shou's long eyeballs were about to pop out.

This white sparrow!How can He De make the Immortal Venerable alienate his spiritual veins for him? !

Yun Gui glanced at him angrily, thinking: "If you were in Jiuchongtian last night, your jaw would have dropped to the ground."

The spiritual power on Fu Yuqiu's body would still turn into grass-like streams of water from time to time, and the cuffs of the Immortal Venerable were completely drenched, but he didn't care, and still kept his eyes down to sort out the chaotic spiritual veins for him.

The little Xuetuanzi was extremely uncomfortable being supported by the spiritual power, he opened his eyes sleepily, and gave a soft "chirp".

Immortal Venerable said: "Prepare some elixir."

Yun Gui nodded, turned to leave, and took away Yun Shou who was still aggrieved, so as to save him from making too many mistakes and angering the Immortal Venerable.

The elixir transformed from water and green has washed Fu Yuqiu's meridians completely. The snow-white feathers are as smooth as water, and the fluff flutters lightly, like a snow-white dandelion.

When birds and beasts form pills for the first time, they will always unconsciously transform into human forms, and it is not until later that they sort out the meridians a little bit that they can perfectly control the pills.

Remembering Fu Yuqiu's aversion to human form, Xianzun wanted to arrange his spiritual veins in advance to avoid turning into a human body.

But in a daze, Fu Yuqiu's consciousness was in a trance, he couldn't control it at all, and he didn't know how to use the well-arranged spiritual veins, allowing his spiritual power to collide with his internal organs.

Yun Gui quickly arrived at the pharmacy, took all the elixir and ran to the sleeping hall.

Yun Shou followed behind, excruciatingly painful: "These! Are we going to send them all over? Isn't it a waste for that white bird?"

Yun Gui glanced at him: "You're stupid and don't take me with you."

Yun Shou was stunned.

The two had just walked to the entrance of the sleeping hall when they suddenly heard a sound like spiritual power bursting in the void from the inner room.

"Bang" sound.

The jade vase in the sleeping hall was suddenly shattered into powder by the spiritual power, and fell down with a rustle.

Yun Guiyun was startled, and rushed in quickly.

"Your Highness—"

In the inner room, the curtain made of light clouds and mist was stirred by spiritual power and flew straight up, and it did not fall for a long time.

The seven or eight layers of snow-white curtains on the side of the bed, which are as thin as veils, seem to be in a strong wind, like butterflies fluttering in the air, revealing the shadowy figure inside.

Looking through the gap, Xianzun is sitting on the edge of the couch in a snow robe, the hem of the clothes dragging to the footrest, being blown by the wind blowing from nowhere like flowing water.

The white bird in the palm was nowhere to be seen, only a young man wrapped in a phoenix dark pattern snow robe was quietly curled up in his arms.

Yun Gui was startled, and immediately lowered his head.

The cloud slowed down by half a beat, and looked up from the hem of the fairy's hanging clothes, through the light and thin cloud gauze like water waves, two slender legs were vaguely seen.

The gorgeous phoenix-patterned clothes barely covered her knees, her snow-white hair hung down like running water, and a few locks fell on the insteps of her feet.

The snow-white arches of the feet collapsed slightly, as if they wanted to be lifted up, but they let out the strength after only a single movement, and drooped down.

Yun Shou was taken aback.

That white sparrow... turned into a human form? !

Before he could think about it, a strong pressure rushed towards his face, forcing him to kneel down directly, with his head drooping in cold sweat, not daring to look any further.

Immortal Venerable withdrew his indifferent gaze, and lowered his eyes to look at the sleeping boy curled up in his arms.

The spirit pill was running slowly, and the uncontrollable flow of water had already returned to the inner palace.

The white sparrow turned into a human form, covered in porcelain white, and even its long hair was as white as snow, with only a lock of red hair mixed in, making it even more eye-catching.

Xianzun never thinks a skin is so good-looking, even Chu Mingnan, who is called the number one beauty, he just finds it barely pleasing to the eye.

But when he saw Fu Yuqiu's face for the first time, Xianzun's heart skipped a beat all the time.

The creations favored by the Dao of Heaven are indeed unbelievably beautiful.

Fu Yuqiu's sleeping face looks well-behaved and docile, without the irritable appearance of whistling and angry every day when she was a white bird.

It is strange to say that the white sparrow is a spiritual creature favored by heaven, not to mention the white sparrow's chubby body. According to common sense, the human form should be born with or without time and agility, or Yuxue is cute.

But Fu Yuqiu's face was too beautiful, against the snow-white hair, she looked like a beautiful and charming ghost.

Immortal Venerable instinctively wanted to reach out to touch this face, but soon regained consciousness, his fingers froze, and his brows frowned slightly.

He was silent for a long time, then forcibly retracted his hand, placed it on Fu Yuqiu's weary knee, and hugged her horizontally.

Yun Shouyungui didn't dare to look up at all, because of the movement of lowering his head, he could only see the hem of the fairy's clothes brushing against the clouds, and the long white hair of the man in his arms drooping down to the bottom, like a dragonfly's water gently sweeping past the snow-white clouds .

Just a lock of hair has a kind of seductive lingering.

Xianzun left a sentence: "Clean it up."

Yun Gui hurriedly said, "Yes."

Liquan.

Fu Yuqiu's body was covered with water marks that appeared when the water was still green, soaking half of the immortal's robe with wetness.

Jie Ling Pill is like a thorough washing of essence and marrow, and the impurities in the body will be completely cleaned.

Although the white sparrow was only overflowing with pure water and not dirty, the immortal still took him to Liquan.

A few clouds floated over with water, Fu Yuqiu was sluggish, and felt water splashing on his face in a daze.

He was used to being a bird, and immediately felt uncomfortable. He shook his head instinctively, and his wet white hair clung to his neck with an itchy feeling.

Fu Yuqiu frowned tightly, and was thumping and thumping again, when he felt a warm hand coming from the side, gently brushing off the locks of hair that were sticking to his neck.

Fu Yuqiu immediately felt comfortable, and instinctively rubbed against that hand.

"Chirp."

Xianzun gave a hand.

It was the first time he had seen a bird that was still "chirping" in human form.

Fu Yuqiu leaned limply on the ice-cold Liquan Jade Bi, her mind was drowsy but she could vaguely feel the touch of the outside world.

He felt that water was pouring down on him, and his feet were wrapped in slightly cool water. He was surrounded by an unprecedented sense of security, and Fu Yuqiu unconsciously groaned in satisfaction.

After a while, a hand gently wrapped around him, gently trying to hug him out of the water.

Fu Yuqiu stared in bewilderment, vaguely feeling that the "roots" were gradually moving away from the water, and immediately kicked the water twice uncontrollably.

"Chirp..." He hummed aggrievedly, "I want water."

Porcelain white snow-like feet thumped and slapped the clear water of Liquan, splashing mist-like water.

Someone chuckled in the ear: "Okay, here is the water."

Fu Yuqiu was coaxed again, obediently released the strength on her legs.

But the next moment, his slender body was wrapped in a loose robe with the breath of frost, and his feet were completely out of the water.

cheated again.

Fu Yuqiu almost whimpered and cried.

Immortal Venerable carried Fu Yuqiu out of Liquan without changing his face.

The hem of their clothes overlapped, and their jet-black and snow-white hair were tangled together.

Back in the bedroom, the decorations that had been damaged by Fu Yuqiu's spiritual power had been replaced with new ones, and the bed was completely new.

Fu Yuqiu was dizzy and had already forgotten the anger just now. She was gently placed on the couch and chirped twice, turned slightly, curled her calf, trying to hide.

——He was very afraid of having his feet exposed, and when he was a bird, he also wanted to bury them in the soil. Fortunately, the sparrow has thick fluff, which allows him to hide his claws in the fluff, giving him a sense of security.

It's just that at this moment he has not realized that he has become the most annoying human form, and instinctively wants to curl his paws into the fluff, but he hasn't touched the familiar feathers after kicking for a long time.

Fu Yuqiu whimpered irritably, her slender toes desperately kicked out folds on the snow-white brocade quilt, looking for the lost fluff.

"Ugh..."

Soon, Jin was covered in the boy's thin and delicate body.

Fu Yuqiu was in a hazy sleep, but still struggled to wrap the brocade quilt around her curled up calf with her fingers.

Circle after circle.

Until he felt that his calf was tightly wrapped, he "chirped" twice contentedly, and fell asleep with his arms folded.

Sitting on the side of the couch, Xianzun looked down at the boy's series of immature and jerky movements, and for some reason, a rare joy surged in his heart.

He smiled softly, and stretched out five fingers to hold Fu Yuqiu's snowy hair that covered the bed in his palm.

***

The Chu family, Nanyu Mountain.

Ming Nan turned into a chick, spread its wings and flew over Daze Wai Ting.

The bluegrass in the water swayed with the wind, as if welcoming him back.

The spiritual mirror passed down from generation to generation by the Buchu family is placed in the well in the center of Waiting, and there are countless guardians.

Ming Nan fell to Wai Ting, turned into a human form, and was about to walk inside without even looking.

The person guarding the water mirror stopped him solemnly: "Stop, no one is allowed to approach the water mirror without the order of the Patriarch of the Chichu clan."

"Presumptuous." The wound on Mingnan's face has disappeared, he still has the aloof and superior attitude, raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly, "You dare to stop me, don't you want to kill me?!"

The guards looked at each other.

"Go away." Ming Nan kicked the person who stopped him, and left a sentence arrogantly, "If the patriarch intervenes, you will let him go to the Jiuchongtian to ask the lord for accountability."

The two of them turned pale.

The supreme being of Jiuchongtian is moody, and he only prefers Si Zun Mingnan.

If Mingnan complained to Jiuchongtian with just a few words, the entire Chichu clan would be doomed.

The guards looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end one of them left Wai Ting quickly to find the Patriarch of the Cubs.

After such a short time, Mingnan entered the deep pool of Wai Ting unimpeded.

The water mirror of the Xiaochu tribe is placed in the millennium Zhaomian well, and an ancient oak tree next to it covers the sky and the sun, and its crown is like a canopy.

Moss was all over the ground, and withered vines climbed up the ancient well carved with simple patterns. Ming Nan walked over with a sullen face, raised his hand and grabbed a handful of stones and threw them into the ancient well at will.

Soon, the face-to-face well flickered slightly, as if in response.

Ming Nan said: "The immortal is variable, where is the reincarnated person?"

There are layers of ripples in the ancient well, and a picture slowly emerges on the water surface.

"Mortal World, Phoenix Market.

In the hall engraved with countless magic circle runes, the bed curtain was blown away like a thin cloud by the wind.

The fairy in white seemed to be embracing a lost, fragile and fragile treasure, and his warm hands stroked the long hair of the person in his arms little by little.

"Right here," he murmured, "don't go where I can't see it."

The person in his arms moved slightly, and there was the faint sound of chains slamming. "

The sound of chains shook Mingnan's ears.

He stared blankly, and even suspected that the immortal in the water mirror was taken away by someone.

No one has ever seen the Immortal Venerable have such a gentle look, he is so worried about gains and losses, pious and helpless, it seems that if the person asks him to sacrifice his life, he will kill himself without hesitation.

Will a moody, merciless lunatic fall in love with someone someday?

Just at this time, the leader of the Cuichu tribe rushed over with people after hearing the words. He was already old, and when he saw Mingnan standing in front of the water mirror without awe, he almost fainted.

"It's a big treason..." The patriarch of the Xiaochu clan was trembling with anger, "This is a sacred object, how dare you..."

Ming Nan gave him a cold look, didn't bother talking to them at all, turned around and flew away as a young bird.

The reincarnated person that Xianzun is looking for is not sure where.

But Shui Jing predicted that one day the two would meet again.

Ming Nan walked away from the cloud ladder and planned to go to Jiuchongtian.

But before he entered the talisman formation, he saw Feng Beihe standing tall and tall, waiting for him beside the nine white jade pillars, as if he had expected him to come.

Ming Nan said indifferently: "If you want to kill the white bird, do it yourself, don't bother me."

Feng Beihe raised his hand and waved a wave of spiritual power, breaking Mingnan's blindfold, revealing the unhealed wound.

Feng Beihe healed the injury, frowned and said, "Who hurt you?"

Mingnan didn't want to talk to him.

If Feng Beihe hadn't asked him to kill Baique, he would never have ended up being rejected by the Immortal Venerable.

He was about to leave, but Feng Beihe said: "Don't you want to be like your brother, can you see the future hundreds of years later?"

Mingnan suddenly turned around and said in disgust, "That was before!"

Before, he thought that it was because of his elder brother that the Immortal Venerable favored the Buchu Clan so much, so he wanted to work hard to cultivate the innate inspiration of the Buchu Clan, and imagine that the Immortal Venerable would love him a little more, just like his elder brother.

——Although he can't be like his brother, at least he can not be such a worthless waste.

But now, the Immortal Venerable didn't protect him because of the Patriarch of the Young Young Master, so what's the use of all his efforts to improve his inspiration?

"Xianzun is right, there is nothing wrong with making a beautiful vase." Ming Nan said coldly, "At least no one will take my place."

In the entire Three Realms, no one could be more beautiful than him.

Since I have no cultivation or inspiration, I might as well keep myself safe and make a beautiful decoration.

As long as he is not rejected by the immortal, at least there is still a way to survive.

Feng Beihe looked at him indifferently.

Ming Nan sternly said: "Don't provoke me, I won't do anything for you anymore, take your ghost pill and get out!"

Feng Beihe spoke slowly: "What did you see in the water mirror?"

Ming Nan was so bored, he took the golden feather to activate the talisman, and opened the passage from the Wandering Road to Jiuchongtian.

"The reincarnated person of the Immortal Venerable is in the mortal world." Feng Beihe was still saying, "No matter who the person of the Nine Heavens is, his cultivation will be suppressed in the lower realms. As long as you let him go to the mortal world, the three clans will be sure to let him go. die."

Ming Nan sneered: "Just because of you three monkeys who have been played around?"

Feng Beihe wasn't angry either: "Believe it or not, I'll stop here. You don't want to be treated as a plaything..."

Before he finished speaking, Mingnan walked into the passage impatiently and entered the Jiuchongtian.

Nine Heavens, surrounded by clouds and mist.

The wound on Mingnan's face had already healed, and he took the opportunity to change into bright clothes and tie back his loose black hair.

Taking a look at his face with a water mirror, he made sure there was nothing wrong, and then Ming Nan walked into the bedroom of the Immortal Venerable.

Xianzun has nothing to do today, he is playing the harp in the outer room.

When Ming Nan came in, he raised his head slightly, and said lightly, "Understood?"

"Yes." Ming Nan bowed gracefully, "I went to the face-to-face well, but I didn't see where that person was reincarnated, but I saw the future a few years later."

The Immortal Venerable hooked the harp, and said with great interest: "Whose future?"

Ming Nan didn't answer, but raised his head and said boldly: "Your Majesty, you promised me the position of Zun Tao Xiao Xiangzhu, will you take it back?"

Xianzun raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect him to be so courageous.

He was obviously almost killed last night, but now he can ask this question without hesitation.

Xianzun has been able to manipulate Mingnan for so many years, and there is indeed a reason for "he is very interesting".

He smiled and said, "Naturally, what I promise will never be taken back easily."

Mingnan let out a breath without a trace.

Just as he was about to speak about the reincarnated person, a sharp voice suddenly came from the inner room: "Chirp—"

It was obviously a bird's cry, but it seemed to come from the mouth.

At the same time, there was the chaotic sound of smashing things, which was very noisy.

Ming Nan frowned slightly.

Yun Shou came out of the inner room almost rolling and crawling, and mumbled: "Your Majesty, Your Highness...wake up."

Xianzun nodded, with a calm expression, but the hand on the harp remained unchanged.

"Well, take good care of him."

Yun Shou: "..."

Yun Gui told him that he was very special to His Royal Highness Bai Que, and he must treat him well.

But at this moment, His Highness was about to break down and tear the curtain of the bed, why did the Immortal Venerable not even look at him, and still sit so firmly.

Is this special treatment?

Don't you hate it?

Yun Shou didn't dare to speculate on the meaning of the immortal, so he had to go back with a bitter face.

Mingnan vaguely heard something.

The little white sparrow His Royal Highness seemed to be a blessing in disguise, and Jie Dan became a human form.

"Heh." Ming Nan thought sarcastically, "The white bird's shell is so fat that it looks like a ghost, and its human form must be an ugly monster."

At the same time, Fu Yuqiu's stumbling scream came from inside.

"I... Chirp! Chirp has become an ugly monster——!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Immortal Venerable: "..."

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Jiujiu: I'm so ugly, I'm so ugly! ! !

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