Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

When Fu Yuqiu was making Youcao, he seldom transformed into a human form—unless he was dealing with people who had fallen into Wenyougu, he would be reluctant to turn into a human being to hide his identity as Youcao, lest others dig him up and gnaw him alive.

After leaving Wenyou Valley, he followed Feng Beihe into the mortal world, saw countless human beings in the Great Thousand World, and gradually let go of his vigilance.

...and then he was deceived by the humanoid Feng Beihe.

After being reborn, Fu Yuqiu made up her mind that even if she died, she would never become a human being again, even if she had to be a good boy to the living Yan Luo day and night!

But when he woke up, he was stunned.

The body is no longer the tactile sensation of the white sparrow's round ball. Fu Yuqiu struggled to get up, and accidentally pressed down on the white hair that covered the bed, and made a "chirp?" in pain.

His whole body was sore and limp, Fu Yuqiu sat still sickly, and found that he was wrapped in someone's dark pattern snow robe, and the thin brocade quilt was loosely wrapped around his calf.

When Fu Yuqiu just woke up, she couldn't turn her head around for a while, and moved her "paw" blankly.

The brocade quilt was spread out by his movements, exposing the porcelain-like feet.

foot……

Human... feet? !

Fu Yuqiu was completely frightened awake.

What about other grass? !

No, what about other birds? !

Isn't it a white sparrow? Why did it suddenly change its person?

Who is plotting against him? !

Fu Yuqiu was on the verge of collapse, screaming and desperately backing away, as if he could stay away from this body if he retreated far enough.

Yun Shou ran back again, and quickly comforted him: "Bai...Your Highness, the human form is a good thing, a good thing, it means that you have obtained the magic pill!"

In a panic, Fu Yuqiu grasped the soft cloud pillow with her slender fingers and smashed it over.

"Get off!"

He just woke up, the strength was too weak, the cloud pillow didn't even get in front of Yun Shou, and it fell lightly to the ground.

The candlestick on the side fell on the pillow, and the smooth side vaguely reflected Fu Yuqiu's face that was exactly the same as Youcao's.

It's just that the originally jet-black hair has turned frosty white, setting off a strangely cold allure.

But Fu Yuqiu screamed: "What ugly thing?!"

Yun Shou: "???"

The dragon clan loves shining treasures the most, and also loves beautiful and delicate beauties. Some evil dragons even raise beautiful boys and girls in captivity to satisfy their terrible collection addiction.

As for Fu Yuqiu, who is so exquisite that even the Dao of Heaven would gently hold it in the palm of his hand and keep it in the Jindian, if the evil dragon takes a look at it, he will definitely become a beast and leave with his mouth.

Even Yun Shou, who has never liked Bai Que very much, can't help but secretly rub his eyes at him—even instinctively, wanting to give him his most cherished treasure.

With such a beautiful face, Fu Yuqiu actually said...

ugly?

Yun Shou suspected that the white bird's brain had been burned by fire poison.

Fu Yuqiu, whose brain was burnt out, was severely beaten, and kept whimpering, chanting "ugly", "so ugly", "hateful, so hateful", no matter how Yun Shou coaxed him, it was of no avail.

The spirit pill in the body was stimulated by his spirit, and there was a "bang", a broken sound that exploded into the void.

In an instant, the entire bed curtain enveloped the bed in a small world, and suddenly there were drops of faint blue water hanging upside down in the air.

Drops of water filled the entire bed curtain, wrapping Fu Yuqiu who was curled up with her knees in her arms.

"Oh, I don't hate birds anymore..." Fu Yuqiu trembled with white lips, "I want to change back, I want to chirp..."

The face was too ugly, and the hair was terribly white.

If the green of the leaves is still barely noticeable.

The immortal in the outer room who was about to caress the harp listened to the movement inside, his face was calm, but there was no sound for most of the day.

Ming Nan was still imagining how ugly that ugly monster really was, and he couldn't help but feel proud of being able to cry like this.

He was happy when he suddenly felt that the immortal in front of him sighed silently.

sigh?

Mingnan looked up.

Would the mighty Supreme Being also sigh?

Xianzun's face was still indifferent, he finally stopped clinging to the harp, he got up gently, opened the cloud curtain, and walked into the inner room.

Mingnan originally wanted to wait obediently at the same place, but after thinking about it, he secretly followed, intending to see what kind of ugly method that ugly monster is?

Fat as a white sparrow?

Or is it so ugly that the facial features fly around?

The inner hall is extravagantly and exquisitely arranged, and the clouds and mist are wanton.

Before the celestial venerable approached, he saw something flying from the bed curtain.

Yun Shou, who was waiting outside the bed curtain scratching his ears and cheeks, was taken aback, and hurried to stop him, but saw the fairy raised his hand lightly, and the candlestick he threw was floating in the air.

"Go down."

Yun Shou didn't know how to coax and help Yuqiu at all, and ran away in a hurry after hearing the words.

Seeing that Ming Nan seemed to be watching a play, Yun Shou sneered and didn't chase him away.

If you want to watch a play, then watch it well enough.

Fu Yuqiu completely accepted the fact that she had become an "ugly monster", and curled up in the corner of the bed with her knees tightly hugged, countless water droplets hanging upside down exuding the spiritual power of water and green.

"It's abominable!"

But no matter how weak Fu Yuqiu was, he would definitely faint from this major blow.

He was so angry that he bit his cuff bitterly, his eye circles were completely red.

But the robe on his body was made of something, and he bit and tore it angrily for a long time, but it didn't break at all, but it rubbed his sickly white lips into a deep red.

Fu Yuqiu was even angrier.

Normally, even the slightest unsatisfactory things in Wenyougu would make him choked with anger, but now he couldn't vent his anger in a human body, even looking at a piece of worn-out clothes, he felt like he was being bullied, and immediately wanted to take off the clothes and throw them out in a rage.

It's just that trembling hands just untied the phoenix-patterned snow satin belt that was two fingers wide, and suddenly realized that he was naked except for this disgusting outer robe.

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu was aggrieved and tied the belt back again.

Very flexible.

At this time, the curtain of the cloud gauze bed was suddenly lifted gently by someone.

Fu Yuqiu was almost frightened, and hastily fished out the torn brocade quilt to cover her calf. When encountering danger, Youcao likes to take root and pretend to be dead. Now that she has no roots, she has no choice but to protect her calf and feet.

He was still in shock and looked up, and saw Huo Yanluo holding up the snow-white bed curtain with one hand, with his wide sleeves hanging down, looking down at him from a height.

Fu Yuqiu was stunned.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to be... lying on the bed of Huo Yanluo.

Fu Yuqiu was so startled that her dark pupils shrank sharply, and she struggled to hide in a corner, fearing that she would be caught and set off fireworks.

Immortal Venerable said lightly: "Stop making trouble?"

The coercion of the phoenix was not angry, but the countless water droplets hanging in the bed curtain were startled, and fell on the bed in an instant, and the bed that had just been tidied up was soaked in an instant.

Fu Yuqiu was covered in water, clasped his ankles tightly, and looked at him vigilantly.

——Like a wet little chick after falling into the water, facing the approach of natural enemies, it is fierce.

Fu Yuqiu didn't know how to talk to Huo Yanluo for a while, and thought carefully about the way he got along with the white bird before, he was dazed for a long time, and suddenly spoke without thinking.

"Choo Choo Choo?"

Immortal Venerable: "..."

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

After Fu Yuqiu came back to his senses, he lowered his head severely, his face flushed, full of disbelief of "I have chirped" and the shame and anger that could not be restrained even though he gritted his teeth.

It's all because Huo Yan Luo always forces himself to sing.

Chirp?Chirp!

Xianzun seemed to have bent his lips, but his tone was still calm and calm.

"The side hall has been tidied up. If you need anything, just tell Yunshou. When you can use the spiritual power of the elixir freely, it will naturally return to its original shape."

As soon as she heard that she could change back to her original form, Fu Yuqiu immediately put her shame behind her, and tried her best to control her spiritual power to change back into a white bird.

It's just that Shui Lianqing is not like an ordinary panacea, and he can't control it at all. Just when he was distracted, a ball of water condensed out of thin air, and poured it down with a "splash".

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Xianzun seemed to laugh again.

Fu Yuqiu couldn't stand the continuous embarrassment in front of Huo Yanluo anymore, she hurriedly crawled under the bed, and wanted to go back to the side hall to talk.

Huo Yanluo didn't seem to intend to set himself off with fireworks, and even tidied up the side hall for him-although he didn't know what he was planning, but Fu Yuqiu was happy not to be in the same room with him.

Nasty.

The Immortal Venerable didn't say much, he threw down the curtain of the bed, turned around and met Ming Nan at the door of the inner room.

Ming Nan completely closed his eyes from watching the show, and bowed his head respectfully.

The Immortal Venerable didn't care, he was going to the outer room to continue listening to the news of the "reincarnated person", when he just stepped up, he heard a muffled "clang" sound from the bed curtain.

It seemed that someone had fallen off the bed.

Immortal Venerable: "..."

Half of Fu Yuqiu fell out of the bed curtain, her snowy hair was scattered on the ground like running water, and her thin body trembled slightly.

Probably because of the embarrassing thing of falling off the bed in embarrassment, Fu Yuqiu fell on the ground, wishing to bury his face on the cloud blanket, and the roots of his ears hidden in his hair were so bright.

So, so embarrassing.

The panacea blew itself up.

It’s just that he was reborn only a few days ago, counting back and adding the seven days of being imprisoned in Shajie, it’s less than half a month. How could he not be able to walk in human form?

As if he had slept for a long time, even the sense of touch of his legs became unfamiliar.

"Wait." Fu Yuqiu suddenly realized, "How many years have passed since my elixir exploded?"

Moreover, the self-explosion power of the spirit pill is so great, even if Feng Beihe can avoid fatal injuries, he can't be alive and kicking in just half a month, right?

Before he could figure it out, he heard footsteps approaching.

Fu Yuqiu raised his heart, and forced his fierce momentum: "Get up!"

Xianzun paused.

Ming Nan who was on the side almost stopped breathing.

Dare to lose his temper at Xianzun, this white sparrow...is really going to die?

The Immortal Venerable, who should have been furious, didn't feel offended, but lowered his eyes and asked, "Can you get up?"

It was fine if he didn't ask, but when Fu Yuqiu asked, he immediately felt that his dignity was swept away, and he lowered his head and put the lapel of the collar in his mouth and rubbed it vigorously, so as to vent his anger and avoid tears from being angry.

Seeing that Huo Yan Luo still didn't leave, Fu Yuqiu thought that he wanted to see her joke, so angry that she broke her can and gave him a fierce look: "Go away, I don't want you... Chirp, I can go by myself."

Bah, chirping.

Xianzun laughed.

Finally, I can see the shadow of the white sparrow's fried hair that looks like cooked glutinous rice balls.

But this smile fell into Fu Yuqiu's eyes, that is: "He is laughing at me?!"

Fu Yuqiu felt ashamed that he had been thrown to Wen Yougu, and there seemed to be a hot stream in his eyes that seemed to be falling down. He tried hard to hold back the useless tears, and his thick eyelashes like crow feathers were wet.

But the tears that came out of anger couldn't be easily borne back, Fu Yuqiu saw that she was about to lose face, so she turned around and hid behind the curtain of the bed without making a sound.

He refused to go back to the bed of Huo Yanluo, but he couldn't leave, so he could only hide in the layered snow gauze for a while.

If he accidentally cried out when he was angry, Fu Yuqiu would definitely be bumped to death.

Xianzun didn't stay any longer, turned and left the inner room.

Ming Nan, who was still watching the show by the side, was stunned, and looked at Fu Yuqiu who was wrapped in the curtain of the bed, who was murmuring and cursing in a low voice.

Just now when the snow-haired boy hastily raised his head and glared at him angrily, that face favored by the Dao of Heaven came straight into Ming Nan's sight.

Mingnan unconsciously held his breath.

The Chuchu tribe, and even the entire Three Realms, praised Ming Nan for his unparalleled appearance.

Even if his spiritual root and inspiration are useless, those who don't like him will add "beauty" to the end when they call him useless.

Beauty is almost the tool he has relied on to survive these years, and the sharp spikes that protect him from struggling to survive among his fellow tigers and wolves.

The position of Sizun is just a false title, not to mention that at this time he has lost his elder brother's kindness to save Xianzun.

Ming Nan originally only wanted to make a beautiful and exquisite vase in peace, so that the immortal will always treat him differently.

But now...

Even if someone is as arrogant and conceited as Ming Nan, he has to admit for a while that Bai Que's face is too bright.

How could someone have such a delicate and beautiful face?

What did that white sparrow say just now...

Ugly?

If this face is called "Ugly", perhaps all the self-proclaimed beauties in the Three Realms will commit suicide in shame and indignation.

Or did the white sparrow know that it was outside, so it deliberately humiliated him? !

Ming Nan's face was as pale as paper, as if his pride had been crushed.

He was thinking wildly, and followed Xianzun back to the outer room in a daze.

"You just said, where is the reincarnated person?"

It wasn't until Xianzun opened his mouth that Ming Nan shivered suddenly and came back to his senses.

The Immortal Venerable seemed to see that he was out of his mind, and lightly hooked the harp string: "I said just now, the position of the Master that has been promised will not be taken back."

Ming Nan was startled, realizing that the Immortal Venerable had seen through his thoughts, and hurriedly lowered his head, dripping with cold sweat.

"The reincarnated person is..."

Mingnan has never been caught in a dilemma like now, unconsciously echoing Feng Beihe's words just now...

"You don't want to be treated as a plaything..."

If there is a choice, no one wants to be treated as a plaything.

Mingnan's thoughts were like tangled black threads, he gritted his teeth, and finally spoke in a low voice after being silent for a long time.

"The reincarnated person is in the mortal world, maybe in the Phoenix Market."

Xianzun was not as excited as Ming Nan imagined, he was even seriously adjusting the konghou sound, and gave a absent-minded "hmm".

Ming Nan couldn't figure out his attitude towards the reincarnated person for a while.

After not hearing an answer for a long time, Xianzun said lazily: "Then? Did you see that person?"

"Yes."

Xianzun seemed to find it very interesting, he laughed, raised his hand slightly, Yun floated over with a broken lens, and slowly landed in front of Mingnan.

"This is a broken mirror left by your brother." The Immortal Venerable said indifferently, "It should be broken, and there is only a shadowy silhouette left inside."

Ming Nan stretched out his hand to take it.

In the broken mirror covered with blood, there is a silhouette with no face, and behind it is the endless yellow sand?

Mingnan looked ugly.

Although he and the patriarch of the young family are twins, one is the son of heaven, and the other is a good-for-nothing beauty. They have rarely seen each other since they were young.

Ming Nan had foreseen the matter of the immortal before, and in the water mirror, the tall man in snow clothes trapped himself in the cumbersome magic circle, and he was drowsy, but he also held the mirror tightly.

The golden red phoenix was bleeding all over his hands and refused to let go.

At that time, he thought that the person in the mirror was his brother...

No, everyone in the four clans thought that the reincarnated person that the Immortal Venerable was waiting for was the Patriarch of the Young Young Master.

Now it seems that this reincarnated person is indeed someone else.

Xianzun asked: "Is it him?"

Ming Nan hesitated for a long time before saying: "I didn't see his appearance."

The immortal said with great interest: "Then what did you see?"

Ming Nan pursed his lips, the wound on his forehead seemed to be still aching.

He raised his head slightly, as if he had decided on something, took a deep breath, and said: "I saw... the reincarnated person will be chased and killed by the three clans in the near future, and he was seriously injured in the Phoenix Market, and his life will not be long. "

Feng Beihe asked him to lead the immortal down to the mortal world, and Ming Nan did the same.

It's just that the immortals are in the lower realms, and the three clans don't think about it.

Let's fight, it's better to fight to the death.

But unexpectedly, upon hearing that the reincarnated person died not long ago, the Immortal Venerable was not moved in the slightest, and even gently stroked a harp tune, which was lively and melodious.

It was just a song, and then the immortal turned his head, as if hearing something dispensable: "Well, I see."

Mingnan was stunned: "You...don't go down to the realm?"

Xianzun seemed to think that his question was extremely ridiculous: "Why do I want to go down to the realm?"

"You don't want to save... him?"

If it was an ordinary person, knowing that the reincarnation of the "sweetheart" might be in danger, wouldn't he find that person in advance and protect him well?

Mingnan always thought that the Immortal Venerable was only acting a little weirdly, but it was easy to figure out, but now he felt that this person was completely unpredictable.

According to the future in the well, the Xiaochu tribe showed that the immortal loves that person to the marrow;

But when he heard that he was in danger, he reacted in such a nonchalant manner.

"Hmm..." The Immortal Venerable said casually, "Life, death, and prosperity are judged by the Dao of Heaven, not by man."

Mingnan: "???"

Sure enough, a lunatic.

Immortal Venerable probably no longer wanted to hear about the reincarnated person, so he waved his hand casually: "Go back."

Ming Nan gritted his teeth, bowed respectfully and said goodbye.

He is obviously a Sizun, but he only lives in the extremely remote Mingqu Hall in Jiuchongtian.

That white sparrow... was able to be in the side hall of the Immortal Venerable.

Ming Nan looked back at the bedroom, and left with a sullen face.

In the outer room, Yun Gui was elusive, frowned and said: "Your Majesty, he may have deliberately lured you to the lower realm."

Xianzun: "Yes."

Seeing that the Immortal Venerable was in a good mood, Yun Gui said a few more words: "You don't even know what that person looks like, Ming Nan just took a bold glance, how can you confirm that the reincarnated person is him..."

Xianzun didn't have the idea of ​​the lower realm, and he had more interesting things to do now.

He got up and walked into the inner room, and saw that the bed curtain where the irascible white bird had been hiding just now was empty.

Immortal Venerable raised his eyebrows slightly, walked over slowly, and lifted the layered snow gauze bed curtain.

There was no one in the bed room, only an intermittent water mark spread to the window lattice.

Fu Yuqiu... jumped out of the window and escaped.

Xianzun vaguely had a bad premonition.

Just at this moment, Yun Shou rushed in in a hurry, rather angrily said: "Your Majesty, that white sparrow is too presumptuous!"

Xianzun frowned: "What?"

"He acted recklessly, he didn't listen to any persuasion." Yun Shou was really angry, "His magic pill has not yet stabilized, and he will turn into a white bird and a man, so he just rolls and crawls, cursing and going to the Phoenix Hall Already!"

Immortal Venerable: "..."

Phoenix Hall is the forbidden area of ​​Jiuchongtian, no wonder Yunshou is so angry.

Yun Gui knew that the Immortal Venerable was keen on playing the game where the two identities of the Immortal Venerable and the Phoenix were separated to tease the white sparrow. Seeing that the Immortal Venerable's expression sank, he bravely asked on behalf of the Venerable Immortal, "Has your Highness arrived in the Phoenix Palace yet?"

Yun Shou said: "Not yet, but we have reached the steps, and we will climb up immediately."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of Xianzun suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared in place in an instant.

Yun Gui: "..."

Yun Shou: "????"

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