Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Fu Yuqiu is going to catch insects.

The little white sparrow walked in front, and Fenghuang followed slowly, walking slowly, afraid that if he was too fast, he would step on the white sparrow's head with his paw.

Fu Yuqiu looked for bugs everywhere, and after tossing for a long time, he realized a problem.

When he was still young, once a leaf was bitten by a bug, and Fuyu Que silently spread the roots of the poisonous weed all over half of Wenyou Valley, causing Wenyou Valley not to see a single bug for many years.

Fu Yuqiu frowned and turned around for a long time, only to see bees and butterflies, not a single insect.

Fenghuang followed behind silently, seeing that his eyes were almost wrinkled when he stopped, he kindly reminded: "I can eat bees too."

Fu Yuqiu glared at him fiercely: "You still want to eat honey? It's a beautiful idea!"

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Yan couldn't hold back, suddenly lowered his head and let out a laugh.

He never guessed what was going on in Fu Yuqiu's head.

Letting the phoenix eat the worms was no longer feasible, Fu Yuqiu racked his brains to think of a way to get revenge, but before he could figure it out, he suddenly felt that the surrounding dreams slowly dissipated from the outside to the inside.

He seemed to be waking up.

Fu Yuqiu glared at Feng Yan, and seized the time to speak harshly: "I will take revenge on you next time, just wait for me!"

Feng Yan: "..."

After Fu Yuqiu finished speaking, she regretted it, and her face turned red.

next time……?

What next time, how can there be a next time, he will definitely never dream of living Yan Luo again in the future!

Before Fu Yuqiu had time to make amends, he suddenly trembled all over and woke up abruptly.

The body seemed to be moving, and the spring breeze rolled a strand of hair onto Fu Yuqiu's body.

Fu Yuqiu opened her eyes in confusion, and found that she had also turned into a white sparrow in her dream. At this time, she was being held in the palm of Fu Baihe, walking slowly in the quiet mountain forest.

"Are you awake?" Fu Baihe stroked him skillfully, "Wen Yougu will be here soon."

Fu Yuqiu cheered up immediately, and tweeted: "So fast?"

It was the first time that Mu Jing saw Fu Yuqiu's true form, staring at him, her beautiful dark red eyes were full of curiosity that couldn't be concealed.

The original shape of the white sparrow was not convenient for talking, so Fu Yuqiu jumped down from Fu Baihe's palm and turned into a human body on the spot.

He looked around and wondered, "Where's your big cat, why didn't he follow you?"

"What are you doing with me?" Fu Baihe said lazily, "He is still busy looking for death with Feng Xingyun, I just watch the show, why should he get involved?"

For some reason, upon hearing this sentence, Fu Yuqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, Fu Baihe was not mixed with Killing Immortal Venerable.

After rejoicing, Fu Yuqiu's face turned green.

"I didn't." Fu Yuqiu convinced himself, "I was just worried that Fu Baihe would be hurt by Yan Luo, and I didn't think about anything else."

Reciting a few words silently like this made Fu Yuqiu feel better.

"Then tell me, can Feng Xingyun and Yaozu kill Xianzun?"

Fu Baihe sneered: "That idiot Feng Xingyun was forced to rebel by the immortal, what do you think?"

Fu Yuqiu remained silent.

"Although Cang Luan and Feng Xingyun have ambitions, they are too indecisive." Because of Feng Xingyun's serious injury to Fu Yuqiu, Fu Baihe disliked him very much, and said coldly, "The monster clan is uncertain, they just want the immortal to make the winter day Still coming, helping Feng Xingyun is also forced to do nothing."

Fu Yuqiu hurriedly said: "Then if Yan Luo returns the winter back, will the Yaozu stop cooperating with Feng Xingyun?"

Fu Baihe paused, looking at him strangely.

Even Mu Jing was surprised.

Fu Yuqiu touched his face in doubt: "What's wrong?"

"Yuqiu." Fu Baihe said quietly, "It's not that you don't want to get involved with the Immortal Venerable. Then the Yaozu and Feng Xingyun killed the Immortal Venerable together, so why are they evil people who are in the same rank?"

Fu Yuqiu was taken aback.

That's right, why did you just get along with others?

Why would he think about problems for Huo Yan Luo?

Before Fu Yuqiu had time to get mad at herself, Fu Baihe said, "We're here."

In front of him was the entrance of Wenyou Valley where Le Sheng brought him. At this time, it was tightly sealed by an enchantment, and the weeds grew as tall as a person. Normally, others would not be able to see that this was the entrance of the valley.

Helping the white crane walked over slowly, the hem of his clothes fluttered, and the surrounding climbing vines and weeds slowly receded to both sides as he approached, revealing a wide road leading to the deep mountain.

Fu Yuqiu was still thinking about "joining the ranks", and followed with her head drooping.

When Fu Baihe sealed Wenyou Valley back then, he felt heartbroken, but when he came back after so many years, it was a different state of mind.

He stood in front of the transparent barrier that Fu Yuqiu had bumped into several times before, and raised his hand to press it in the air.

The wide sleeves were swayed by the wind, and as the power of the palm poured into the barrier, the barrier that even Le Sheng couldn't open loosened a little bit.

A dense array of runes suddenly appeared in the void, disappearing in a flash.

Then there was a wave of spiritual power rising from the ground, blowing the clothes of the three of them flying wildly - if Fu Yuqiu was still in the original form of a white sparrow at this time, he would have been blown away immediately.

The restrictions that have been closed for many years are opened little by little, and the snow-white light and familiar atmosphere overflow from the entrance, like the spring breeze blowing through the green willows.

Fu Baihe watched the restriction that he personally sealed slowly dissipate, and the quarrels that had been repeated in his memory suddenly came to his mind.

"You didn't like him!"

"He asked You Tan to leave a message, saying that he would come back if he went..."

At that time, Fu Baihe heard Fu Yuque, who had always been taciturn, say so many words for the first time when he sensed that Fu Yuqiu's soul was flying away.

The tall man's eyes were red, and he was holding on to Fu Baihe's collar, like a dying beast.

"Your enchantment doesn't work, why let him go out easily?!"

Fu Baihe lost his mind and let him swear at him. Hearing this sentence, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at him in confusion for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped him away heavily.

"Go away!" Fu Baihe couldn't bear it anymore, stood up abruptly, and said sharply, "Blame my enchantment for not working? Then what do you think?! Put a chain on him and lock him in Wenyou Valley, so that he won't be able to get out until he dies? Are you protecting him, or imprisoning him?!"

Fu Yuque was trembling all over: "He's dead, he's still dead..."

"Yes." Fu Baihe sorted out his messy clothes expressionlessly, and said indifferently with an abnormally calm whole body, "If he is like you and me, a deadly poisonous weed and useless waste, he doesn't have to suffer from these things."

Fu Yuque looked at him coldly.

Fu Baihe said coldly and ruthlessly: "You always hide it from him and let him have luck with human beings."

"Otherwise?" Fu Yuque was expressionless, "Tell him that his elder brother also died at the hands of humans, and make him worry all day long?"

Fu Baihe sneered: "Do you think he doesn't know? Even though he was just born sane at that time, he might have seen it, so what's the use of hiding it?"

Fu Yuque stared at him coldly for a long time, probably feeling that he couldn't make sense with him, leaving only one sentence.

"Yuqiu is dead, you and I can't get rid of it."

Having said that, he turned and left.

The two have not seen each other since then.

Fu Yuque's last words were like a mountain weighing on the hearts of the two of them, making them unable to breathe.

But it was clear that neither of them was wrong.

With the shattering of the prohibition, the knot that has been lingering in my heart for many years seems to be quietly loosened.

The spring breeze blows and turns into gurgling water.

Finally untied.

Fu Yuqiu didn't feel what Fu Baihe was thinking, she packed up her emotions and chased after her, happily said: "I'm finally back!"

Fu Baihe's shoulders shook slightly, as if he took a deep breath.

When he turned around, he smiled lazily again.

"Go in and have a look..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yuqiu had already trotted in with the wooden mirror, like a baby swallow returning home.

Seeing him cheering happily, Fu Baihe laughed.

Some people say that Wenyou Valley can give birth to two secluded grasses, all because this place is a place of blessings protected by the heavens, and the spiritual power is rich and strong, and even the mellow spiritual power can be absorbed by itself without using the elixir.

Wenyou Valley is not very big, but there is almost a scene at every step. Even after more than 20 years, it seems that it has not changed a bit.

Vigorous flowers and jade trees are everywhere, bright sunlight shines through the gaps between the layers of leaves, and the gurgling water flows slowly.

Picturesque.

It is no different from Fuyuqiu's dream.

After Fu Yuqiu dragged the wooden mirror in, her excitement didn't diminish at all, and she ran wildly in Wenyou Valley.

In addition to the three spirit grasses in Wenyou Valley, there are countless spiritual beings that have become sane. They were awakened in a daze by the loud cheers and running sounds, and almost cursed.

I just took a closer look and found that Fu Yuqiu, who had disappeared for more than 20 years, had returned.

"Yuqiu?"

"Yuqiu is back?!"

Fu Yuqiu hurriedly nodded, and greeted all the way over: "Yeah, Yuqiu is back!"

Fu Baihe and Fu Yuque didn't tell them about Fuyuqiu's disintegration. Those delicate flowers and plants thought that Fuyuqiu, like Fu Baihe and Fuyuque, had traveled far, far away.

At this time, I finally went home, and everyone was very enthusiastic.

"Why is your hair white?"

"Yuqiu, your white leaves are so ugly!"

"Yuqiu!" An old voice came from a pile of flaming rocks, "You're finally back? Grandpa thought you were being gnawed on leaves!"

Grandpa Huoyan, who had been talked about by Fu Yuqiu all the time, burst into sparks with joy, and simply directly stimulated his spiritual power to send two small stones into the sky.

There was a crisp sound of "crackling", and brilliant fireworks shot straight into the sky.

For Fu Yuqiu, he had only been away for a few months, and he was not at all alienated in Wenyou Valley. He happily greeted her in a circle, and his excited heart finally calmed down.

Huoyan is still setting off grand fireworks, crackling and deafening.

Fu Yuqiu looked up at the fireworks soaring into the sky. This was obviously his favorite thing to watch, but at this moment his mind was full of living Yan Luo.

"Together with the filth..." Fu Yuqiu murmured, "Together with the filth..."

"call out--"

A beautiful and splendid firework exploded in mid-air, even in daytime, you can see the colorful light.

Feng Yang looked up at the fireworks in the distance, at his feet, an exquisite and gorgeous palace had risen from the ground, and the phoenix pattern was shining brightly under the sunlight.

The scorched-earthed Phoenix Market is dotted with the Dragon Clan's spirit rain lake, and the place where no grass grows finally regains its vitality bit by bit.

Feng Yan looked at the fireworks that could appear even after such a distance, and suddenly there was an intermittent memory in front of him, as if he was being burned by the flames little by little.

It seems to be fireworks.

"Fireworks going up.

In the ruins of the Phoenix Ruins, the thin Phoenix was dying and curled up among the rocks, as the torrential rain poured down.

It seems to be a sunny day in the distance, and the fireworks in the sky are so beautiful that it is eye-catching.

Fenghuang had already let his vitality drain from his body, he caught a glimpse of the brilliant fireworks in the rainstorm from the corner of his eye, and was slightly taken aback.

He struggled to raise his head, staring intently at the sky filled with fireworks that could only see light but hear no sound.

"What is that?" The tortured and dying Phoenix thought blankly, a cluster of weak flames seemed to ignite in his already decadent heart.

Such a beautiful and warm thing...

He wants to go and have a look. "

Feng Yang's pupils shrank.

Before he could think about it, the flames swept up, swallowing the memory fragments and burning them into a handful of ashes.

Feng Yan vaguely sensed the problem.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, there seemed to be a fire trying to swallow all his memories, making him unable to remember these fleeting images at all.

That is nirvana fire.

He has passed Nirvana, maybe even... more than once.

When the memory of just now had completely disappeared, Feng Hao lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the smooth ground.

——It was a painting randomly spread with sand.

Feng Yan had long expected that the memory fragments would disappear, and before the flames burned into the memory, he quickly brought in a handful of yellow sand to expand the picture in his memory just now.

Phoenix Market, the dying Phoenix.

And the brilliant fireworks not far away.

Feng Hao waved his hand, letting the yellow sand dissipate in the wind.

At this moment, another burst of cool spiritual power came from Feng Li's heart.

——Just now he fell into Fu Yuqiu's dream for no reason, and he also felt this way.

Feng Yan instantly put away all the cold and hostile energy in his body, and transformed into the original form of Phoenix, letting that strange spiritual force drag his consciousness into the dream.