Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

"Ah chirp-"

Fu Yuqiu sneezed suddenly.

Fu Baihe said: "You are not afraid of heights anymore, what are you doing there?"

The spirit boat floated high in the sky and headed towards the Wenyou Valley. Below it was the Xili Mountains. The endless mountains were hidden in the mist, like a slowly unfolding ink landscape painting.

Fu Yuqiu clung to Fu Baihe limply along the way, but after reaching the Xili Mountains, for some reason, she lumbered to the window of the spirit boat and timidly looked down.

"Ahead is... where is it coming from?"

Fu Baihe played with the gadgets in the box absently, raised his head and glanced at the words, and said casually: "Oh, Phoenix Market."

Fu Yuqiu was thoughtful.

"The entire Phoenix family fell a hundred years ago, and the Nirvana fire burned the entire Phoenix Mountain into ruins. Over time, it was called the Phoenix Ruins." Fu Baihe said, "I heard that the immortal in the Nine Heavens has been imprisoned in the ruins since he broke his shell. in the array."

Fu Yuqiu frowned, for some reason her heart ached.

He wanted to admit that he felt compassion for the Immortal Venerable, so he could only stare at Bai He: "I want you to talk more!"

Fu Baihe didn't understand, so he said, "Where did you get angry? I haven't asked you yet, why did that Phoenix Immortal treat you so special, and he was so kind to heal your injuries?"

"Stop talking!" Fu Yuqiu sat huddled under the window lattice, covering her ears and refusing to listen, "Anyway, I have nothing to do with him!"

Fu Baihe raised his eyebrows: "Oh? That's fine too, save me from embarrassing myself."

Fu Yuqiu loosened his hands covering his ears slightly, and asked in confusion, "What are you embarrassing about?"

"The Yaozu has decided to join forces with Feng Xingyun brightly and honestly, and plans to choose a good day and auspicious day to kill the immortal." Fu Baihe finally found a small rattle from the box. Fu Yuqiu liked this when he was a child, so he handed it over directly, " Here, let me play for you."

Fu Yuqiu's eyes widened, looking at him in astonishment.

Execute... Immortal Venerable?

"Why, why?"

"Who knows?"

Fu Baihe has always been watching the excitement without thinking that it is a big deal. If Fu Yuqiu is involved with the Immortal Venerable, it may be more difficult for him, but now that Fu Yuqiu has separated himself from the Immortal Venerable, he does not have to worry about it.

"That fairy's head seems a little crazy." Fu Baihe cocked his legs lazily, "Obviously a wave of his hand can make all the people who plot against him fly away, but he deliberately indulges like self-torture. You shouldn't know, then Ri Xianzun actually took the initiative to design Feng Xingyun to kill him within three months, tsk, really crazy."

Fu Yuqiu nodded instinctively.

Huo Yan Luo has always been an unpredictable lunatic.

Miraculously, the scene when Fu Yuqiu saw the original form of the immortal phoenix for the first time suddenly came to mind.

The phoenix has the spiritual power of fire, and is obviously most afraid of water, but at that time, he was also trapped in the formation, with icy water pouring down his head.

At that time, Fu Yuqiu only felt angry, and preconceived that Yan Luo deliberately tortured Fenghuang.

Thinking about it now, Phoenix at that time...

Are you committing suicide?

He is obviously the Ninth Heaven Immortal Venerable and the Lord of the Three Realms, why would he torture himself like this?

Don't you feel pain?

What is the picture?

Fu Yuqiu put her hands on her knees and hugged her, sullen and silent.

Fu Baihe knew him so well, glanced at him, and lazily said: "Didn't you just say that it has nothing to do with him?"

He even wanted to see his brother's fun.

"It doesn't matter."

Fu Yuqiu stiffened his mouth, buried his face in his knees, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Feng Li is a high and mighty immortal, what can he have to do with this little grass that has never seen anything in the world?

Seeing that he was rarely lonely, Fu Baihe didn't have the nerve to tease him anymore, glanced down from the corner of the eye, as if remembering something, and said: "By the way, Le Sheng came to look for me a few days ago."

Fu Yuqiu didn't raise her head, and said in a muffled voice, "Huh?"

"Heh." Fu Baihe sneered, "Fu Yuque has placed my reward order in Xuanzhu Tower for so many years, and Le Sheng is the first person who took the initiative to find it."

Fu Yuqiu looked up in confusion, and only then did he realize that the first thing Fu Yuque did after taking charge of Xuanzhulou was probably to offer a reward to Fu Baihe.

The bounty I offered that time was just icing on the cake.

"The musician is going to kill you?" Fu Yuqiu asked.

Fu Baihe sneered: "Fu Yuque and I, anyone with a brain will definitely stand by my side. If Le Sheng recognizes my identity, how can he hurt me again?"

The brainless Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu didn't care about Fu Baihe: "Then where did he go?"

"I don't know." Fu Baihe said, "Didn't it rain fire that day at Lingyuze Dabi? He should go look for the Golden Crow."

After all, the Golden Crow ravaged the lower realms a hundred years ago, and Le Sheng's Taoist companion died in that disaster.

Fu Yuqiu let out an "oh" and didn't ask any further questions.

Everyone he knows has a higher level of cultivation than him, even if something big happens, it's not his turn to worry about it.

The spirit boat crossed the Gongshang Gorge, and not far ahead was the Wenyou Valley.

Fu Yuqiu didn't know where he was. He buried his head on his knees in a daze for a while, and fell asleep heartlessly.

In the sky, Fu Yuqiu had another sweet dream.

It's just that this beautiful dream is not a long-term memory, but rather a real experience in a fantasy.

Wenyou Valley is the same as in the past, full of jade trees and Qiongzhi, and the spring mountains are like smiles.

Fu Yuqiu stepped on the ground with bare feet, feeling the novelty of the soft grass on the soles of her feet, and jumped twice in surprise.

So real.

And the strangest thing is that Fu Yuqiu can clearly realize that she is dreaming.

Fu Yuqiu jumped several times, trying to change into its original form.

It's a pity that this dream seems to be unable to move according to one's heart, with a "chirp", Fu Yuqiu still turned into Yuxue's lovely white sparrow, not the "beautiful" crimson spirit grass.

The white sparrow rolled a few times in the grass and gnawed a mouthful of mud.

Fu Yuqiu spread her wings and jumped up, spit out the mud with two "peh chirp", and used her wings to scrape off the grass clippings on her face like a cat washing her face.

He wasn't in a hurry, he looked left and right, and planned to walk around Wenyougu in the dreamland before talking.

After experiencing the tragic scene of the elixir exploding itself, being reborn as a white sparrow, and being rolled in the hands of the living Yan Luo, Fu Yuqiu insisted that "the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as his own grass nest", and even if he died, he would die in Wenyou Valley.

Thinking of "Living Yan Luo", Fu Yuqiu immediately "spit" and scolded: "Unlucky!"

Just after cursing, there was a sudden sound of birds flapping their wings in the quiet surroundings, which seemed to be overhead.

Fu Yuqiu looked up blankly.

Because the white sparrow was so fat that it had no neck, Fu Yuqiu couldn't hold back the strength he used to raise his head, and the whole dumpling suddenly fell back and fell straight on the grass.

The sun's rays made his eyes narrow, and he slowly opened his black eyes.

After taking a closer look, Fu Yuqiu realized that it was not the scorching sun that dazzled his eyes just now, but the phoenix fire that was more brilliant than the sun falling from the sky.

Fu Yuqiu squinted his eyes for a long time, then reacted suddenly.

Phoenix fire? !

"Chirp—"

Fu Yuqiu immediately jumped up and looked over her head in astonishment.

The phoenix flame came with the phoenix spreading its wings, bringing with it sparks like fireworks, fluttering towards the ground in front of Fu Yuqiu.

The spark looked hot, but it didn't hurt Fu Yuqiu at all.

Fu Yuqiu stared blankly.

The phoenix lands gracefully, with a pleasing extravagance.

Fu Yuqiu looked at him for a long time, and immediately tweeted angrily: "You! Get out of my dream!"

Why would it be a sweet dream to meet this phoenix that deceived his feelings? !

The phoenix's eyelashes had a brilliance like the ends of a flame, and he looked so noble, he raised his eyes lightly, and his golden pupils were fierce.

Fu Yuqiu immediately took a few steps back.

Phoenix's golden pupils were burning all the time, but the flames dissipated quickly, and the aura that was unconsciously revealed just now slowly converged into his body.

With a slight blink of his eyelashes, Fenghuang opened his eyes, the daze that had just woken up seemed to remain in his eyes.

This is... where?

Before Feng Yan could react, he suddenly saw Bai Tuanzi sprinting towards him and bumped his head against his wing.

white sparrow?

Fu Yuqiu? !

Feng Yang was taken aback.

Fu Yuqiu was so angry that tears were about to flow down. He hit his head and pecked with his tender beak, screaming: "Go away! I didn't dream of you! I didn't miss you, I Just to scold you!"

Feng Yan: "..."

Fu Yuqiu was really about to cry this time.

The Immortal Venerable deceived him like this, why did he always dream of him?

It's too inappropriate!

Fu Yuqiu tried to manipulate her "dream" in vain, and tried her best to drive Fenghuang away.

——Anyway, it was just a dream, and the immortal who appeared out of thin air must be false, and Fu Yuqiu was not afraid of him.

The white sparrow's strength was extremely weak, even with all its strength, it couldn't move the phoenix an inch, and instead she was so tired that she was out of breath.

Seeing that Fu Yuqiu seemed to regard him as a phantom, Feng Yan didn't want to lie to him, and said bluntly: "I am real."

"Shut up!" Fu Yuqiu stepped on Fenghuang's feet with his paws, and said in a huff, "What a chirp! You are everywhere, I can't stop dreaming, you disappear quickly!"

Fu Yuqiu even started to stretch out her wings and circle around the Phoenix, muttering: "Quickly disappear, let's go—"

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Yan himself didn't know how he got into Fu Yuqiu's dreamland, let alone disappeared, he could only stand there in embarrassment and embarrassment, his eyes following Fu Yuqiu around.

Fu Yuqiu's method was stunned for a long time, but he failed to drive away the "evil and evil spirit" Feng Li, so he had to retract his wings, turned around and left.

Feng Yan watched him go away, and was hesitating whether to follow, when he felt a strange spiritual power suddenly coming from his heart.

With a flash of green light in front of his eyes, the phoenix teleported out of thin air and landed directly on the road ahead of Fu Yuqiu.

Fu Yuqiu: "?"

Feng Yan: "..."

Faced with Shang Fu Yuqiu's unbelievable expression of "You phantom still dare to catch up?", Feng Yan said, "I can explain."

Fu Yuqiu looked at him coldly: "Explain."

Feng Yan was taken aback for a moment, but didn't know how to speak.

"Okay." Fu Yuqiu was finally convinced, and he was not as angry as before, he took a deep breath, walked around the Phoenix, and said coldly, "It seems that what I am having is not a sweet dream, but a nightmare. "

Feng Yan kept silent and let him go around.

Fu Yuqiu circled around, then stood in front of Feng Li, her eyes rolled around, as if thinking of some bad idea.

Feng Hao's eyelids twitched lightly.

"But dreams and nightmares are only in my mind." Fu Yuqiu's face was full of strategizing, and finally cursed the title that had been holding back in his heart, "Living Yan Luo, you always like to reward others with snow silkworms, do you like them?"

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Hao thought about how to convince Fu Yuqiu that she was real.

Fu Yuqiu was played around by the immortal before, but at this time he decided that it was a dream, and wanted to turn the nightmare into a dream, revenge Yan Luo who has been bullying him, and let himself have a good time.

Feng Yan didn't know how to answer, so she lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Seeing that Fenghuang seemed to have a "behaved" face restricted by his own dream, Fu Yuqiu snorted and let out a fierce breath of anger.

He can't take revenge on Yan Luo in the outside world, but can he be bullied again in his dream?

Fu Yuqiu thought viciously: "I'm going to catch him a basketful of worms and let him eat his fill."