Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Feng Yang was silent for a long time on the way back.

Fu Yuqiu was too lazy to walk with her noble and delicate "roots", and turned into a white sparrow standing on the shoulders of the phoenix, happily chirping non-stop.

——Also sang "Fish in the Water", which Qu Xianzun refused to sing no matter how coaxed.

Feng Hao's mood is more complicated.

Musicians always love to play this, and after listening to it a lot, it is rare for Fu Yuqiu not to lose tune. Although the tune is sad and sad, it is inexplicably cheerful and childlike when sung by his crisp voice.

Fu Yuqiu chirped all the way, and because of Fenghuang's anxiety for a long time, before returning, he lazily fell asleep on Fenghuang's shoulder.

As soon as Feng Yan returned to the courtyard just now, he saw a wooden spirit boat parked at the door.

This spirit boat is much larger than the courtyard, and the pavilions, towers and pavilions are exquisitely crafted, and everywhere is gorgeous and extravagant.

Le Sheng was sitting on the spirit boat playing the piano, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Feng Yan's "glorious appearance", and he calmed down after a while and said: "Xuanzhulou is located in the south of Xili Mountains, it's too far apart, we take the spirit boat past."

This spirit boat is a rare magic weapon. Although there are no defensive barriers or restrictions, it is comfortable and spacious. It only takes one day to go to Fuyun Prefecture where Xuanzhu Tower is located.

Feng Yan let out a "hmm".

He held the white sparrow, which was sleeping on its back, and had not forgotten to retract its claws into its down feathers, in the palm of his hand, and skillfully scratched Fu Yuqiu's chin.

Fu Yuqiu didn't know how to hide in her sleep at all, immediately gave a soft "chirp" and rolled comfortably in Feng Hao's palm.

Le Sheng came down from the spirit boat holding the qin, nodded and said: "The matter of Xuanzhu Tower should be dealt with as soon as possible. Do you have any important matters to stay here?"

Feng Yan looked down at Fu Yuqiu: "It's all right now."

Le Sheng said: "Then why don't we go there at night?"

"Alright."

Feng Li was about to wake up Fu Yuqiu, but Le Sheng stopped him: "We will go there in the spirit boat, and we will arrive at noon tomorrow, Yuqiu is afraid of heights, if she wakes up, she will make a fuss and refuse to get on the spirit boat .”

These words are too intimate, between the lines are full of familiarity and intimacy with Fu Yuqiu, with a little helpless connivance.

For some reason, Feng Yan frowned slightly.

Le Sheng stretched out his hands to him: "I'll take him with me."

Instinctively, Feng Yan folded her five fingers together to hold the white sparrow in her palm, and felt even more strange in her heart.

That kind of emotion is weird and complicated, it seems to be a possessive desire for possessions, but that kind of desire is mixed with a dryness that is hotter than the phoenix fire.

Feng Hao didn't like this kind of emotion that was gradually out of his control, so he forcibly suppressed the feeling, and casually threw the white bird to Le Sheng.

Le Sheng hurriedly took it gently, seeing Fu Yuqiu chirping aggrievedly due to the weightlessness of the throw, reached out and rubbed him gently.

"It's alright, go to sleep."

Fu Yuqiu turned over and continued to sleep.

Feng Hao watched with cold eyes.

Can Fu Yuqiu fall asleep heartlessly in anyone's hands?

Le Sheng tucked Fu Yuqiu into his sleeves, nodded slightly at Fengyan, and let him enter the spirit boat.

Feng Yan crushed the empty palm with five fingers without any trace, and walked away without saying a word.

Le Sheng walked into the courtyard, crossed his knees and caressed a song under the plane tree, his expression was unprecedentedly gentle.

Facing the cold tombstone, he said warmly, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back someday."

The bluegrass in front of the tombstone was blown slightly by the wind, as if responding.

Le Sheng smiled, hugged the piano and left.

In a short while, the spirit boat rose quietly by the wind.

The dense array of Yufeng Talismans at the bottom continuously gushed out spiritual power, lifted the huge spirit boat, and flew to the sky lightly.

Le Sheng found a flower pot, filled it with some soil, and put Fu Yuqiu on it at will.

As soon as he smelled the breath of the spiritual soil, Fu Yuqiu, who was still asleep, was overjoyed, and kept flapping his paws to plant it in. After a while, he planted half of his body into the soft spiritual soil, tilting his head and resting on the flower pot Beside, fell asleep more soundly.

Le Sheng also wanted to pour some water on him, but after thinking about it, Fu Yuqiu might want to tweet and scold him when he was woken up by the water, so he had to give up.

Feng Yan was not on the spirit boat, Le Sheng swept away his divine sense, and felt spiritual power fluctuations in the eaves above the spirit boat.

He went up against the wind, but before he could stand still, he heard the sound of the phoenix burning.

Following that, there was another scream.

Le Sheng raised his head and saw Feng Yan sitting on the edge of the eaves with his back facing him, his long and slender shadow faintly silhouetted against the huge moon.

The phoenix fire next to it was burning fiercely, crushing the bones of those who came to assassinate them.

With a sound of "chi", the phoenix fire turned into a small cluster, floated back to Feng Lian's side, and quietly melted into the black robe without any decorations, disappearing without a trace.

Le Sheng let out a sigh of relief, he really couldn't figure out how Fu Yuqiu, that stupid little fool, knew Fenghuang.

Fu Yuqiu's original words are as follows:

"He! He was imprisoned in the Ninth Heaven by the Living Yama, tortured and ravaged!

"And I, not afraid of Huo Yanluo's strength and cruelty, kicked open the stone gate dozens of feet high, and saved Phoenix from the fire and water.

"Phoenix is ​​kind, in order to repay my life-saving grace, he forcibly broke out of the formation and spread his wings to save me."

At that time, Le Sheng had "outrageous" written all over his face.

Fu Yuqiu also knew that he didn't believe it, so she stretched out her fingers and pinched a little bit: "Just, just added a little bit of oil and vinegar, only a little bit, but the truth is not far from it."

Le Sheng: "..."

Let's not talk about why the phoenix has broken its wings and can't heal. Just take the immortal as an example. How could such a moody supreme being tolerate him saving the imprisoned phoenix under his nose?

"Yezi's oil and vinegar, it's not just a little bit."

Le Sheng thought.

Besides, with Phoenix's ability, it shouldn't be necessary for a white bird with little spiritual power to save him from the fire.

Fu Yuqiu's remarks were not credible at all.

Just as Le Sheng was thinking, there was a dragon's chant in the air, and the spiritual rain fell down, dripping crystal drops of water along the glazed tile roof.

Le Sheng frowned, and hugged Qin tightly.

He thought it was another person who came to hunt down the phoenix, but just as he was about to do it, he saw a black dragon falling to the eaves in an instant, turning into a human body, and kneeling respectfully.

Yun Gui said: "My lord, it's fine that you have nothing to do."

Le Sheng: "???"

Your Majesty?

what respect?Which statue?

Le Sheng's brain was active, and he connected those words of Fu Yuqiu's bragging almost instantly, and found the most perfect explanation from them.

There are rumors that the Supreme Being of the Nine Heavens is surrounded by two Dragon Clans.

One black dragon and one blue dragon.

Le Sheng's eyes darkened and his face turned green.

Heaven and earth.

The Phoenix turned out to be the Immortal Venerable of the Nine Heavens!

Le Sheng was about to be made to cry by Fu Yuqiu.

He also "stolen Huo Yanluo's Phoenix inheritance and gave it to Fenghuang. Fenghuang was overjoyed and praised me for being capable", "Teach Fenghuang to scold Huo Yanluo for [-] rounds so that he can change his meek temper." The non-stop flaunting words upside down, when I think about it now, it's like a thunderbolt striking Le Shengtian's spirit cap.

Le Sheng felt embarrassed for Fu Yuqiu, his face was horrified.

If one day Fu Yuqiu dies, he must be fooled to death by himself.

Feng Hao said indifferently: "How about the four clans who know my lower realm?"

Yun Gui seemed taken aback by Feng Li's "respect", but she quickly calmed down and replied respectfully.

"Feng Beihe is very ambitious and restless. Although he has returned to Liuli Dao, it seems that he is the one who placed the reward in Xuanzhu Tower."

"Feng Xingyun is said to be in league with the monster clan, and the new patriarch of the monster clan is..." Yun Gui tentatively said, "A snow leopard."

Feng Yan smiled, and said with interest: "Then he hates me?"

Yun Gui didn't dare to answer this sentence, and said again: "Young Master Peacock is quite peaceful, but he assigned many people from his tribe to search for yin vine fruits in the lower realm."

Feng Hao pondered: "Feng Xingyun, Feng Beihe, Xuesheng..."

Yun Gui was about to talk about the Chuchu Clan again, but he heard Feng Yan say: "I told him the name."

Yun Gui was taken aback for a moment, and immediately knew who the "he" in Xianzun's mouth was referring to.

Her heart was turbulent, and she almost couldn't hold her calm face.

Your Majesty has always hated that shameful name, but if someone mentions it, it will definitely end in frustration, that white sparrow...

Just once in the lower realm, is the white sparrow so special in the heart of the Supreme Being?

Yun Gui didn't dare to ask any more questions, and remained silent.

Fortunately, Feng Yan didn't ask her to answer, but instead said thoughtfully: "The young master of the three clans is also surnamed Feng, so he might have doubts."

Yun Gui: "..."

Le Sheng: "..."

No, with his brain, perhaps he couldn't think of this at all.

"Go." Feng Yan said lightly, "Tell the four clans that from now on, the whole clan will change their surname to Feng."

Yun Gui: "????"

Le Sheng: "..."

Yun Gui was surprised: "Your Majesty, the four clans already have different intentions. If this order is issued, and your cultivation is suppressed in the lower realm, I'm afraid it will be in danger."

Feng Yan smiled, and said lightly: "They have worked hard and solitary, and they have already set up the stage in the lower realm, so what's the matter if I add a fire?"

Yun Gui choked, and could only say: "Yes."

Yungui was ordered to turn into a dragon and leave.

Feng Yan tilted her head slightly, looking at Le Sheng with a half-smile.

Le Sheng: "...uh."

Knowing that Fenghuang is an immortal, Le Sheng was not too shocked. After all, Fenghuang was born extraordinary. If he was really imprisoned in Jiuchongtian and could not be free, he would be shocked.

Le Sheng's only thought was embarrassment and worry for Fu Yuqiu, and seeing Feng Li's golden pupil glance over, he knew the meaning without guessing.

Le Sheng sighed, knowing that Fenghuang would not hurt Fu Yuqiu for the time being, so he nodded and said: "Don't worry, my lord, I will not tell Yuqiu about this matter."

Feng Yan showed a cold smile, as if he was questioning the friendship between the two.

"Aren't you friends?"

Shouldn't you be desperate to tell your friends the truth?

Le Sheng didn't know how to answer this question for a moment.

Feng Yan glanced at him, then looked away and looked at the full moon in the sky.

"You go to Xuanzhu Tower first." Feng Yan said absently, "Check and see what is the spirit pattern on the reward order that traces my breath."

Le Sheng looked at him suspiciously.

Aren't they on their way to Xuanzhu Tower?

Feng Yan said: "Go, don't act rashly."

Le Sheng: "..."

Let him investigate again, but don't let him act rashly?

Le Sheng smacked Feng Li's words.

"Are you trying to drive me away?"

Le Sheng felt that he couldn't think any more.

Easy as hell.

"Yes."

Since he wanted to work hard for Phoenix to repay the kindness of the past, Le Sheng did not refuse, nodded slightly, jumped off the spirit boat, and went away against the wind.

Feng Yan looked at the full moon: "Feng Beihe, Jinwu..."

With a sneer, he went down from the roof and entered the spirit boat.

For a while, Fu Yuqiu, who was restless in his sleep, had already poured out most of the spiritual soil in the flower pot, and sprinkled it on the white jade table in bits and pieces.

Feng Yang walked over and took a look.

The originally snow-white dumpling was now covered in mud, as if taking a mud bath. Fu Yuqiu loved Lingyang so much that he even stuck his head in it. When he lowered his head, he could only see two upturned tail feathers and dirt. Huhu hairballs.

Feng Li frowned, fearing that he would hold back something, reached out and grabbed his tail feathers to pinch him up.

Fu Yuqiu's head was down, her sharp beak was full of spirit soil, she fluttered her wings reluctantly, and chirped a few times in aggrieved manner.

Feng Hao frowned, and executed a formula to clean the spiritual soil from Bai Que's body, and put him on the small soft couch.

Fu Yuqiu rolled around uncomfortably, opened her eyes in a daze, and complained: "I want, I want soil."

Feng Hao: "Dirty."

Fu Yuqiu shook his head: "It's not dirty."

He fell into a dazed sleep, and was about to dive into the flowerpot on the table when he jumped up.

Feng Yan didn't stop him, and even let him in, after thumping twice, he smiled and said calmly.

"There are worms in the soil."

Fu Yuqiu had had enough of thumping, and was about to sleep happily, when she heard these four words, she trembled all over and woke up abruptly.

"Chirp—"

He screamed, rolled and crawled out of the flowerpot, tied his hair desperately and shook violently, shaking out the invisible "worms" on the feathers.

Fu Yuqiu was crying a little: "A bug is biting me!"

Feng Hao didn't expect him to react so strongly, seeing that he was about to pluck out the hairs all over his body to catch insects, so he had to say: "There are no more."

"There are more!"

Fu Yuqiu Heidou's eyes were full of panic.

It was fine if Feng Xun didn't say anything, but when he said there were worms, he immediately felt as if there were worms crawling all over his body, and they were still burrowing into his feathers.

The white sparrow flicked its feathers violently, and turned its head to see if there was anything on its body, but it was too fat, and it circled around its tail feathers, so it couldn't see its whole body, and it was so anxious that tears would come out.

Seeing Feng Li sitting there, Fu Yuqiu hurriedly staggered towards him.

"Phoenix!"

Feng Yan stretched out his hand to him in preparation, and held the heavy snow dumpling in his palm.

Fu Yuqiu was stunned, didn't care where he was at all, and let Fenghuang catch the worm for him with his head up: "Bite me, bite me, will it get into my roots?"

Feng Yan lowered her eyes, while perfunctorily catching bugs that didn't exist for him, while thinking about Fu Yuqiu's words.

Roots?

Do birds have roots?

Fu Yuqiu asked nervously, "Did you get caught?"

Feng Yan: "No."

Fu Yuqiu was even more frightened. He thought it was because the feathers of the white sparrow were too hard, and the worm hid itself, and quickly turned into a human body, and sat on Feng's legs with a "chirp".

Feng Yan: "..."

Just at this time, there was a cry of Cangluan outside the spirit boat, followed by another cry of a peacock.

Then the sound of the collision of spiritual powers got closer and closer, as if they were coming towards the spirit boat.

Feng Yan frowned.

Outside the spirit boat, a blue luan spread its wings and landed on the eaves of the spirit boat and took human form.

It was Qingxi.

The peacock followed, Feng Xue transformed into a human form, and said slowly: "I saw it first."

"Fart!" Qingxi said coldly, "I've been chasing that yin vine for so many days, why did you become yours as soon as you appeared, trash."

Feng Xuesheng was stunned by the scolding, and said with her head downcast, "I am indeed a waste."

Qingxi said: "It's good to have self-knowledge, get out!"

Qingxi has been chasing this yin vine for many days, just wanting to grab a fruit to give to the immortal, and best to get her stupid brother back, but unexpectedly, another Feng Xuesheng came out halfway.

Feng Xuesheng was dejected and scolded, but she still said slowly: "...But Father wants Yinteng fruit."

Yin Teng has been chased by two people and has been greatly injured, and her spiritual power has been depleted. It will be a matter of time before she falls into the hands of these two people.

Qingxi's irritable temper is not willing to hand over the fruits of chasing for so many days to others, and was about to scold him with extremely ugly three-character swear words, when he suddenly felt an overwhelming coercion coming directly from the sky.

Qingxi and Feng Xuesheng shrank their pupils, flew down from the eaves, and knelt down on one knee respectfully towards the inside of the spirit boat.

They had already heard that the Immortal Venerable had entered the lower realm, but they did not expect such unlucky luck. They finally landed on a spirit boat and planned to use the place to "friendly" negotiate the loot that was about to be obtained, but they met the Immortal Venerable directly.

The two were sweating coldly.

Just now they flew here directly in their original form.

Your Majesty hates birds spreading their wings the most...

Feng Xuesheng thought decadently: "Father might want to break my wings."

But he changed his mind: "It's okay if it's broken, anyway, I'm ugly and useless."

Qingxi's cold sweat flowed down the side of his face to his chin, and he vaguely felt that there was a sharp knife hanging around his neck, which would fall down at some point.

The two tremblingly waited for the immortal in the spirit boat to surrender.

The carved wooden door of the spirit boat was closed, and two figures could be vaguely seen overlapping each other.

Qingxi held her breath, boldly glanced at it, her pupils shrank.

Immortal...

How could he be so intimate with people?

At this time, a crying voice suddenly came from the spirit boat.

"You, you touch my beard... my legs, look carefully... ah! It's biting me, it's biting me!"

"What are you doing to pull your hand back? Keep touching your legs!"

"... When you find it, you must eat it!"

Feng Yan: "..."

Qingxi: "..."

Feng Xuesheng: "..."