Feng Yan frowned upon hearing these two names: "This is your elder brother?"

"Fu Yuque is my second brother, and Fu Baihe is my fourth brother." Fu Yuqiu replied casually, watching the female cultivator help him place a reward order.

Feng Yan: "..."

It was the first time Feng Yan heard of this kind of seniority, and asked, "Which rank are you in?"

Fu Yuqiu said, "Three."

"Then who is the boss?"

Fu Yuqiu was originally happy, but when he heard this topic, his little face suddenly became ugly. He lay on the table and bumped his toes on the ground unhappily, as if he didn't like this question.

The female cultivator was also amazed. It had been a long time since she received countless people to issue reward orders, and it was the first time she saw the real "Brothers' Wall".

"Are you sure?" Just in case, the nun asked him again, "If you issue a reward order, it means that you want to take their lives by default."

Fu Yuqiu was taken aback.

Feng Yang was silent.

He wouldn't really use the reward order for murder as a search order, would he?

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuqiu hesitated and then nodded: "I'm sure - isn't this very fast?"

Female nun: "..."

Feng Yan: "..."

The female cultivator was in awe and wrote him a reward order.

"Thank you for your patronage, a total of one thousand spirit stones."

Only then did Fu Yuqiu remember this incident. He didn't have any spirit stones but he wasn't embarrassed. He even planned to discuss with her empty-handed white wolf: "Can I get credit? When I find any one of these two, I'll talk to you again." Pay the bill, even double."

"..." The female cultivator laughed dryly, "Impossible, my dear."

Fu Yuqiu was quite disappointed: "Huh? You're calling me a nerd, can't you be flexible?"

"...No, it's not possible."

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Yan helplessly rubbed the center of her brows, pulled Fu Yuqiu who was still chattering about "credit" over, and casually put a storage bag on the table.

Only then did the female cultivator breathe a sigh of relief, and she neatly placed the Lingshi, and offered a reward to her brother Fu Yuqiu.

Fu Yuqiu turned around in surprise: "Why do you have Lingshi?"

Feng Yan casually made up a reason: "Your friend is in the spirit boat."

Fu Yuqiu didn't think much about it, and happily announced the reward order, holding two Xuanzhulou jade pendants branded with the pattern of the missing moon, and looked left and right.

The female cultivator said: "If you find these two people, the jade pendant will glow, and then you can just follow the direction of the spirit pattern."

Fu Yuqiu nodded: "Mmmm, mmmmm!"

With such skill, the person holding the phoenix reward order has come down from upstairs, holding a reward order similar to the jade pendant in Fu Yuqiu's hand, except that the pattern on it is full moon.

The man respectfully offered it up.

Feng Li casually pinched the tassel of the jade pendant with two fingers, felt only a faint aura of the golden phoenix feather in it, and knew it must be just a distraction.

Fu Yuqiu leaned over, frowned and said, "Are you sure this is Phoenix's reward order?"

"Yes." The person from Xuanzhu Tower replied.

For such a big deal in Xuanzhulou, naturally the Phoenix golden feather on the Phoenix reward order would not be taken carelessly.

Feng Yan was not in a hurry, held the jade pendant in his hand, and took Fu Yuqiu to leave.

Fu Yuqiu followed Feng Li out ignorantly, and whispered: "Is that all? If we don't find out, your reward order is ruined?"

"Well, don't worry." Feng Yan pointed to the gambling table next to him, and said calmly, "I heard that there will be a good show in a few days."

Fu Yuqiu looked over, heard clearly what the gambler was yelling, and frowned slightly: "Dragon Buling Yuze? Hey, do you still need to snatch it? I thought there are everywhere."

Thinking of this, he scolded: "Sure enough, it's the eccentricity of living Yan Luo to hang carrots and watch silly donkeys chase after him, bah! What a sting."

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Hao said: "Lingyuze is equivalent to the spiritual veins that the families of the lower world rely on for cultivation. It is already hard work to lay out one, so it is not stingy."

Fu Yuqiu glared at him: "Are you speaking for Yan Luo again?"

"..." Feng Yan was silent for a while, then said, "You're really stingy."

Only then was Fu Yuqiu satisfied.

"But having said that." Fu Yuqiu tugged at the thin clothes on her body, and asked in confusion, "Just now that person said 'Xiao Nian', wasn't that the twelfth lunar month of winter? It's summer now, why did you say 'a few days'?"

Feng Yan smiled: "Because since 20 years ago, the entire lower realm..."

A gust of hot wind swept away from the long street, blowing Fu Yuqiu's thin sleeves and clothes slightly up.

"...there is no winter anymore."

Fu Yuqiu was taken aback.

"There is no winter? That is to say... it won't be cold and snowy?"

Feng Hao nodded.

Fu Yuqiu couldn't be happier.

For a grass, the most difficult thing is winter.

The soil is cold, the water is icy, and the leaves will be frozen by frost. Once the snow falls, the little secluded grass can be half buried.

It's annoying.

"It's not as good as winter, it's really great." Fu Yuqiu narrowed his eyes and said, "Which good person did such a good thing?!"

Feng Yan smiled but said, "It is said that he is the Nine Heavenly Immortal Venerable."

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu was expressionless, spat and cursed: "Unlucky."

Feng Yan: "..."

Fu Yuqiu ended the topic here.

After finishing the work, Fu Yuqiu finds everything fresh, so he simply drags Feng Li around to play.

The last time I came out to play was with Feng Beihe, 20 years later, Fuyun City is more prosperous than before, and there are gadgets that Fu Yuqiu has never seen before.

He went "Whoah" all the way.

Fu Yuqiu has always been a bumpkin who has never been out of the house. When he came out for the first time, Feng Beihe's bad temper always liked to drink tea and drink. Every time Yuqiu tried to get closer with a "wow", she would be dragged back by him.

Fu Yuqiu was upset and asked him, "Why didn't you let me go?"

Feng Beihe said indifferently: "Those street gadgets are worthless, crude and crude, not fun."

Fu Yuqiu was stunned for a moment, and lowered her eyes inexplicably feeling aggrieved.

But he...

I just thought it was fun.

But he didn't understand anything, seeing Feng Beihe's vulgarity, he had no choice but to look away reluctantly, and followed him to enjoy tea and flowers.

Fortunately, there are sometimes storytellers in the private rooms of restaurants, which makes Fu Yuqiu not so boring.

This is the second time I have come to Fuyun City, Fu Yuqiu babbled all the way, sometimes reacting to fear that Feng Yan would feel ashamed, and even sneaked to see Feng Yan's expression.

Feng Xi was full of indulgence, and sometimes Fu Yuqiu would show him some worthless but exquisite gadgets, and he would nod in praise, and even buy him some spirit stones.

Fu Yuqiu sneaked a few times to look at it, and found that Feng Yan didn't despise himself as a country bumpkin at all, and immediately went crazy playing happily.

Until nightfall, Fu Yuqiu hugged a bunch of food and play in his arms, and followed Feng Li happily to find a mustard seed elegant house to live in.

Fu Yuqiu was so sleepy that he fell asleep on the spacious bed with all the odds and ends, and said, "I still want to play tomorrow."

Feng Yan looked at the full moon outside the window, turned around and said, "Go to sleep."

Fu Yuqiu muttered something for some reason, and after a while, he turned into a white bird the size of a palm, buried in the pile of gadgets, so he couldn't be seen at all.

Feng Yan looked at him silently for a long time, until he fell asleep, and then lightly touched the window lattice.

There was a faint sound of "唰".

Yun Gui came from outside the window, quietly transformed into a human form and knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty." She said, "The people of the four clans were furious when they heard your order. Some elders even fainted from anger and said a lot of rebellious words."

Feng Yan looked up at the full moon, and said casually: "Let them go—it is said that Longnu Zhu has already arrived in the lower realm?"

Yun Gui said, "Yes."

Feng Yan laughed, he had been casually caressing the jade pendant given to him by Xuanzhulou in his hand, at this moment, the jade-like fingers were violently rubbing the jade pendant into powder.

The trace of the phoenix breath seemed to be desperately absorbing spiritual power, and after a slight turn, a golden phoenix feather full of spirit patterns appeared out of thin air.

Fenghuang lazily pinched the Phoenix golden feather: "You go to the four clans again..."

Yun Gui: "?"

go again?

Every time some dirty work that offends people, the Immortal Venerable will let her go, because she is very good at fighting, unlike Yun Shou's little trash, it is actually useless to watch her temper explode.

Yun Gui held his breath and thought: "It is extremely offensive to let the four clans change their surnames. Your Majesty, there should be no more serious matter than changing the surnames, right?"

As soon as he thought of this, Xianzun spoke lightly.

"Inform the four clans and let them rebuild the Tianting Pagoda. At that time, the Ling Yuze Dabi will be in the Tianting Pagoda."

Yun Gui was taken aback, rebuilding the Tianting Pagoda? !

But before Feng Beihe just knocked down the Tianting Pagoda built in the lower realm? !

Yun Gui couldn't understand what the Immortal Venerable was thinking at all, his face was messed up.

Xianzun added with a half-smile: "Let them send the young masters and senior officials of the three clans over there then."

Yun Gui: "???"

Yungui was terrified.

The contest where the lower realm is Ling Yuze is almost regarded as a "theater" where the dragon tribe deliberately let a group of people compete for Ling Yuze to make Jiuzhong Tianxian watch a good show in order to win the favor of the immortal. "The Immortal Venerable Smiles" is the way of the foolish king.

Even if the Four Clans wanted to forcefully participate in making fun of the Immortal Venerable, they would just call a few members of the Four Clans to save face.

But now...

The celestial venerable actually sent the young venerables and the lords of the four clans to the lower realm to participate in that monkey-like competition?

Besides, the four clans have no shortage of spiritual veins, so they participated in the big competition for no reason. Isn't it just for fun for the immortals?

This is even more humiliating than changing your surname!

Yun Gui was terrified, wondering if His Majesty had started to have the will to die again, why did it get worse when he came to the lower realm?

But seeing Feng Xun's expression full of interest, Yun Gui knew he couldn't persuade him, so he could only mumble, "Yes."

"There is also Fengbeihe." Feng Yan put away the Phoenix golden feather full of spirit patterns, re-condensed a Phoenix golden feather and handed it to Yun Gui, implying, "Tell him, the Phoenix golden feather Good things, don't throw them away casually."

Yun Gui took the golden feather suspiciously.

When the Immortal Venerable talked about "Fengbei River" this time, he didn't seem to appreciate and value it as much as usual. Why does it sound inexplicably cold and murderous?

Yun Gui suspected that he had heard it wrong, took the strange golden feather, and turned into a dragon and left.

Feng Yan stood at the window lattice and still looked at the full moon.

Feng Xuesheng didn't know when she arrived, she was sitting outside with her knees hugged under the window sill, and said sullenly, "Father."

Feng Yan: "What?"

Feng Xuesheng mumbled: "I... I don't want to participate in any competition."

Feng Yan looked down at him, and said lightly: "Why?"

"I'm such a waste, I'm sure I'll be knocked down if I can't catch a single move against Feng Beihe and Feng Xingyun." Feng Xuesheng buried his face in his knees and said dejectedly, "Xuesheng will embarrass my father."

Feng Yan said softly: "When did you give me a face?"

Feng Xuesheng: "..."

Feng Xuesheng stammered: "It seems, also, is also true."

"Go." Feng Yan said, "Don't be afraid of shame."

Feng Xuesheng frowned: "But...but they all said I'm useless, my feathers are still dusty, and I don't look good at all."

Although having the Phoenix Jin Ling made him reborn, the inferiority complex in his bones still lingered like a shadow.

Feng Yan lowered her eyes and glanced at him.

Feng Xue was used to being able to read words and expressions, and she knew that she had made her father impatient when she saw her, so she had no choice but to get up, bow obediently, and embarrass herself.

Feng Yan sent everyone away, and glanced back.

The white bird was still buried in a pile of debris, sleeping unconscious.

Feng Li looked at it for a long time, then suddenly sighed silently, walked forward quietly, and gently moved the debris around Bai Que, so that he could sleep more comfortably.

Among the jade pendant powder on the ground, the full moon spirit pattern of Xuanzhulou, which has not been completely broken, is shining slightly.

Xuanzhulou, 23rd floor.

The man in black held the box containing the phoenix heritage, and said in a low voice, "Master, there are two things—that honored guest's golden feather just now disappeared out of nowhere, no matter how hard you look for it, you can't find it."

There are piles of files and books on the desk, and the carved wooden windows are wide open. The full moon in the sky seems to be within reach, and the moonlight is as bright as snow, covering the entire Fuyun Prefecture in this hot twelfth lunar month.

A man in black clothes with a moonless auspicious cloud pattern was sitting with his back to the table, holding a thick book in his hand, flipping through it carelessly.

"En." He responded casually, his voice was a little hoarse and inexplicably gloomy.

The gentle light of the full moon shone on him, but made his temperament even colder and stronger.

The man in black murmured: "The second thing... Today, a young man in white clothes and white hair came to Xuanzhulou to issue two reward orders, named..."

The man in black didn't let go of the book, and heard the strange tone of the man in black, he turned slightly sideways, revealing a handsome face.

His lips were a bit dark and purple after being poisoned, and his eyes were dark like puppets who had lost their pupils. He just glanced at him lightly, and the cold and evil poison on his body made the man in black tremble uncontrollably.

The man in black said concisely: "What?"

Knowing that he was asking "what's the name", the man in black showed a look of pain on his face, almost holding the heart of death, gritted his teeth cruelly, and answered tremblingly with his head down.

"It's called...Fu, Fu Yuque, Fu Baihe."

The man in black clothes - Fu Yuque: "..."

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