When the dragon clan was beating the whole clan to blow up, Fu Yuqiu was watching the ants move in Wenyou Valley.

This was one of the ways he used to pass the time in Wenyou Valley, and he could squat for an entire afternoon.

Fu Baihe lay on the branch next to him, caught a little squirrel and fanned him, and said lazily, "Yuqiu, do you want to see Feng Xingyun's memory?"

Fu Yuqiu turned her head back, and said with disgust: "What's so good about his memory? It's bad luck."

Fu Baihe laughed and said: "Maybe we can see something interesting."

"for example?"

Fu Baihe said: "For example, I saw rumors in the Three Realms that the Immortal Venerable had a beloved Taoist companion back then."

"I know." Fu Yuqiu said with a strange yin and yang air for some reason, "It's just the patriarch of the young man, it's so pitiful, and Huo Yanluo is simply a resentful couple of the seventh generation. ?”

"..." Fu Baihe laughed, "Why do you have a sour smell?"

Fu Yuqiu almost jumped up, and said angrily: "How can I have it?!"

Fu Baihe narrowed his eyes to look at him.

Fu Yuqiu continued to squat down, and sullenly took a branch to clear the way for an ant trapped by a stone, and said unhappily: "The Taoist... the Taoist is amazing, I have one too."

Helping the white crane: "..."

Fu Baihe said quietly: "You have it too?"

"Just that ugly monster!" Fu Yuqiu seemed to be compared to the "Tao Companion" who lived in Yama, desperately trying to find some sense of superiority, "Although he ran away, at least we slept together."

Helping the white crane: "..."

Fu Baihe remained expressionless: "I'll give you another chance to speak humanly."

"Jiujiu." Fu Yuqiu said triumphantly, "We slept together on the bed, and even posted them. But when I bloomed at that time, if I was posted, the fruit would run everywhere."

Helping the white crane: "..."

Fu Baihe sat back down again, heaving a sigh of relief.

Fu Yuqiu stayed in Wenyou Valley since he was a child, and all the things he read were bought for him by Fu Baihe and Fu Yuque. Naturally, there would be no books about how human beings become Taoist couples.

The "tao couple" that Fu Yuqiu knows is nothing more than the nature of pollination among flowers and plants, and they can bear fruit when they are pasted.

Fu Baihe said lazily: "Do you know how human Taoist couples get along?"

Fu Yuqiu nodded: "I know."

Fu Baihe thought that what Fu Yuqiu knew was still pure "stickers", but Fu Yuqiu had no idea: "Jiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiu! Anyway, it's dirty."

Fu Baihe was surprised and said: "How do you know dirty?"

"When Feng Beihe took me out to play, I heard what others said."

Helping the white crane: "..."

Fu Yuqiu didn't want to listen to the nasty things about human beings, so she jumped onto the branch neatly, turned into a white sparrow and landed in Fu Baihe's arms, raised her head and chirped: "Feng Xingyun's memory still talks about living Yama?"

Fu Baihe frowned: "I don't understand."

Fu Yuqiu took this opportunity to curse at him.

"Choo Choo Choo--"

Fu Baihe directly raised his hand and flicked Fu Yuqiu's sharp beak.

Fu Yuqiu screamed: "Chirp!"

"...But you scolded me, I can vaguely feel the meaning." Fu Baihe lazily touched his head, knowing what he was concerned about, and said, "I want to find out what happened to Feng Xingyun when you died back then. Where was it, and I didn’t care about that memory when I found out that Feng Beihe was the culprit. I just took it out and glanced at it to pass the time, and found a lot of interesting things.”

Fu Yuqiu listened attentively.

"For example... After you fell, I don't know if it was a coincidence, the immortal went crazy in Jiuzhongtian and almost killed himself.

"Then he went alone to Huangquan Road, the underworld, to look for Chu Yu Suo Hun.

"According to common sense, even a person with a scattered soul can find a little bit of soul on Huangquan Road, but the immortal seems to have found nothing."

Fu Yuqiu frowned.

Fu Baihe didn't intend to listen to his tweets, and continued: "Also, the most strange thing is that after the immortal came back from the underworld...he changed his appearance."

Fu Yuqiu was taken aback: "Changed appearance?"

"In Feng Xingyun's memory, every time the Immortal Venerable appears in front of people, he always uses a cover-up. No one has ever known what he looks like. Only someone from the Dragon Clan leaked a word, saying that he is extremely ugly."

But after returning from the underworld, the blindfold was removed, and what was revealed was a flawless and handsome face.

And Xianzun lost all his memory, became indifferent and bloodthirsty, moody.

Fu Yuqiu vaguely felt that there was something wrong, but couldn't tell.

This feeling is very similar to the feeling of confusion before the identities of Fenghuang and Xianzun were revealed at that time. Fu Yuqiu didn't think that Xianzun and Ugly Monster were the same person at all, and tweeted dryly: "You, what do you mean?"

Seeing his ignorant look, Fu Baihe gently stroked his little head, and sighed, "Yuqiu, in fact, there are advantages to being stupid."

Fu Yuqiu: "?"

Why is there a mental attack?

No matter what Fu Yuqiu asked, Fu Baihe refused to tell.

Fu Yuqiu directly exploded, stretched out his claws and kicked Fu Baihe's foot, and said angrily: "You are playing tricks like this, I thought you were saying that the celestial master went crazy because of me!"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Yuqiu was stunned.

Immortal Venerable, Phoenix, Ugly Face...

Back then, he judged that the ugly monster would have a pretty face after he got rid of the poison...

Fu Yuqiu shuddered suddenly.

"Haha..." He laughed dryly to cover up the gradually deepening panic in his heart, and said in a low voice, "I, I am really whimsical and daydreaming."

How, how could the ugly monster that no one wants be the high-ranking Nine Heavenly Immortal Venerable?

Fu Baihe touched him: "Yuqiu?"

Fu Yuqiu's mind is in a mess now, struggling to jump off Fu Baihe's knees, transforming into a human form in mid-air, and landing lightly.

He just touched his toes, but he staggered and nearly fell.

Fu Yuqiu woke up suddenly, his heart beat faster, and he desperately wanted to see Feng Hao.

He wanted to ask an answer in person.

Even if he got a negative answer, he would just be ridiculed again. Anyway, the number of times he has been ashamed in front of Huo Yanluo is too numerous to count.

Fu Yuqiu ran to the exit of Wenyou Valley, raised his hand and waved the barrier, and was about to rush out when a hand suddenly grabbed his forearm and grabbed him forcefully.

Fu Baihe has been following closely behind.

He looked slender, but he was stronger than Fu Yuqiu. His slender wrist seemed to be broken if he exerted force, but he held Fu Yuqiu's hand tightly like iron clamps, preventing him from moving an inch.

Fu Yuqiu said blankly: "I, I want to go out for a while, and I'll be right back."

"No." Fu Baihe grabbed his hand and said calmly, "Not yet, when the disputes outside are completely settled, it's not too late for you to go out and play."

Fu Yuqiu was extremely puzzled.

More than 20 years ago, Fu Baihe would never say such words, even if he made this enchantment, but as long as Fu Yuqiu wants to go out, he can open the enchantment at any time to go to any place in the Three Realms.

Fu Yuque, on the other hand, has an extreme temper. He always feels that there are villains who want Fu Yuqiu's life outside the Three Realms, and even intends to keep Fu Yuqiu from leaving Wenyou Valley for the rest of his life.

Usually, the two often fought because of this disagreement. Fortunately, Fu Yuqiu hated humans at that time and didn't like to go out.

But why after so many years, Fu Baihe has become like Fu Yuque?

"I..." Fu Yuqiu murmured, "I'll be back soon, really, if you're worried, then go with me."

Fu Baihe let go of his hand, smoothed Fu Yuqiu's disheveled white hair lightly, and said casually: "It's okay if I follow, as long as someone with a higher cultivation base than me can easily kill you take away."

Fu Yuqiu: "But I..."

Fu Baihe finally couldn't help it, and rubbed his finger on Fu Yuqiu's face, his eyes were full of coldness.

"Yuqiu, don't go out."

Fu Yuqiu was startled by him.

Fu Baihe has never looked at him with such cold eyes.

Seeing that Fu Yuqiu was frightened, Fu Baihe's eyes were a little annoyed, he lowered his eyes, and sighed helplessly: "Please forgive me, even if I am in Wenyou Valley, I wish I could grow eight pairs of eyes to see you in prison. The three worlds are mixed with fish and dragons. There are everyone, if you go out, won't you kill me?"

Fu Yuqiu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that since he came back to Wen Yougu, Fu Baihe had been close to him every step of the way, as if he was afraid that he would be caught again to dig the inner alchemy.

He couldn't put himself and Fu Baihe in danger because of one of his conjectures.

Although no one is coveting this white sparrow now, is it possible that someone will actually use him to sacrifice and extinguish the fire?

Fu Yuqiu quickly figured it out, calmed down completely, and said obediently: "I won't go out, I'll just stay here and not go anywhere."

Fu Baihe heaved a sigh of relief without any trace, and patted his head: "It doesn't mean that you will not be allowed to go out. Today, there is a dispute between the Dragon Clan, and the Yao Clan and the Nine Heavenly Immortal Zun will fight soon. The outside is so chaotic... ..."

Fu Yuqiu lowered his head and let Fu Baihe babble obediently all the time, and he almost swore to Gensu that he would never let him go, so Fu Baihe finally let him go.

Soon after night fell, Fu Yuqiu lay on the warm stone bed, opened his eyes and recalled what Feng Yan said in the previous two lucid dreams...

"I'm real," he said.

Fu Yuqiu closed her eyes, trying to dream.

This time, he wants to see if the phoenix in the dream is a phantom or real.

***

In just a day or two, the main hall of the Phoenix Market has been completely built.

A cold person like Feng Yan thought that the newly built Phoenix Ruins would be filled with clouds and mist like the Nine Heavens, like a gorgeous but cold prison, but who knew it would surprise everyone.

The Fenghuang Ruins are full of spiritual rains, flowers and grasses everywhere, looking around, there are clusters of flowers, completely a vibrant paradise, even in the cold main hall, there are countless flower vines climbing up the carved pillars, blooming delicate and beautiful clusters of flowers.

It doesn't look like the residence of the Immortal Venerable here, but it looks like a place where a powerful monk lives in seclusion.

Feng Yan sat in the newly built gazebo and didn't know what she was doing. The Flower Master of Baihua Garden arranged the flowers and plants in the entire Phoenix Hall, and came to salute meekly.

"My lord, it's done."

Feng Yan nodded casually.

Fu Yuqiu loves to drink the spirit liquid of Baihuayuan. Feng Li went to ask for a bamboo knot before, and seeing Fuyuqiu was so happy, he protected Baihuayuan when the fire rain fell.

Hearing that Feng Lian was going to rebuild the Phoenix Ruins, and seemed to be staying in the lower realm for a long time, everyone in the three realms was terrified and terrified.

Only Baihuayuan was in high spirits, and the flower owner even brought his Taoist couple to plant the spirit flower and spirit grass for the immortal, not to mention how happy he was.

Xianzun has done so many immoral things, probably only the Baihuayuan clan in the entire Three Realms is willing to stand by his side unconditionally.

Feng Li dug a hole in the bottom of an exquisite jade basin, and prepared to use it to catch the "Crimson Spirit Grass"—although Fu Yuqiu is now a white sparrow, she still loves flowerpots in her heart.

"Flowers, plants, what else do you love?"

"Water and sunshine, the sunshine in spring is the best." The flower owner said softly, "Baihuayuan still has spiritual liquid, and I brought some here this time."

Thinking of Fu Yuqiu's shining eyes when he drank the spiritual liquid, Feng Yang nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."

The flower owner was taken aback.

Would the honorable Jiuzhong Tianxian Zun also thank people for such a trivial matter?

At this time, the flower master's Taoist companion came from outside, her brows and eyes were full of coldness, she bowed to Feng Yan, and said concisely: "The dragon clan is in chaos."

Feng Yan said indifferently: "Long Nu, I wish you a quick move."

"The young patriarch of the Dragon Clan has fled to Phoenix Market, please help me."

Feng Yan couldn't help laughing: "Dragon Girl Zhu kept saying that the Young Patriarch of the Dragon Clan is an idiot. I didn't really believe it. I didn't expect that he really didn't have a brain."

"How to do it?"

Feng Yan didn't want to spend too much time talking with idiots, he was busy learning how to grow grass.

"Go to the Dragon Clan and ask Dragon Lady Zhu to come over."

"Yes."

As soon as the cannibal flower vine left, the flower owner tilted his head and looked at Feng Li in surprise: "My lord?"

Feng Yan was inexplicably patient with Baihuayuan, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

"Do you already have a sweetheart?" the flower owner asked without concealment.

Feng Li paused her fingers and looked up at her.

"Why ask that?"

The flower owner smiled warmly.

"Because you seem to be thinking about him all the time."

Missing him?

Feng Yang was silent.

He didn't even realize what he was thinking.

At this moment, there was a familiar throbbing in my heart.

Feng Yan's heart was beating wildly, and he felt an inexplicable nervousness for some reason.

Fu Yuqiu probably thought of a way to "revenge" him again, and he might just mess around again later.

Feng Yan was already getting used to Fu Yuqiu's ghostly ideas and jumping around, and even looked forward to what he wanted to do this time, and soon closed his eyes and was dragged into a dream.

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