Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Cangluan tribe.

Qing Xi stared dumbfounded at the sleeping white bird on the table, and said in surprise: "What did you bring him back for?!"

Feng Xingyun was still drinking tea, blew on the hot water slowly, and said coldly: "Didn't you say that Father is very special to him?"

Qing Xi was about to hit his younger brother, and said sharply: "You have been courting death all these years and I have never stopped you, but are you blind this time?!"

Feng Xingyun was used to being scolded by Qingxi, and he still drank tea calmly.

"You have been trying to die, why did the immortal never attack you?" Qingxi raised his hand and flicked the tea in Feng Xingyun's hand to the side, and said coldly, "Why are you being attacked by the immortal this time?" Don’t you know the reason why Zun Chayao went to the shelves and asked to kill him?”

"I know." Feng Xingyun wiped off the water dripping on his fingers, and said casually, "Because I moved his sweetheart."

Qingxi: "..."

Qingxi's face was pale, and she really didn't want to hear the words "sweetheart" on the white bird, but the immortal respect for the white bird was obvious to all, and she had no choice but to refute it.

"Then you...then what are you doing now?" Qingxi said weakly, "You know that the immortal respects the white sparrow, why did you take him here?"

Feng Xingyun said coldly: "I can't kill him, can't I kill a white bird?"

Qingxi was startled, and looked at him incredulously.

Feng Xingyun said this so calmly that Qingxi almost thought that the person lying in this nest was not their own brother, but someone with a grudge.

"He is your younger brother..." Qingxi's lips trembled, and he said in disbelief, "How could you..."

Feng Xingyun said coldly: "Is he? Where can the Cangluan tribe give birth to a white sparrow?"

"You!" Qingxi was trembling with anger, and slammed the table, "Feng Xingyun——"

The sound was a little loud, and Fu Yuqiu, who was lying in the small nest crevice of Fu Baihe, was shaken with a "chirp" sound, turned over in the small nest in a daze, and continued to sleep on her stomach.

Qingxi was about to be laughed at by the white bird.

Heartless little rice bucket.

Qingxi stepped forward quickly, grabbing the white sparrow and trying to stuff it into his sleeve.

Feng Xingyun grabbed her hand and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

"Take him away." Qingxi shook off his hand vigorously, his eyes were full of anger, "If you don't take him away, will you just watch him die in your hands?"

"If he doesn't die, I will die." Feng Xingyun said indifferently, "You and I grew up together, and our emotions are deeper than this white sparrow who doesn't understand anything. Can you just watch me die?"

Qingxi choked.

Feng Xingyun stretched out his hand to him: "Give him to me."

Qing Xi took half a step back, hiding Fu Yuqiu behind her back.

Feng Xingyun: "Sister."

Qingxi laughed miserably: "Do you still remember that I am your elder sister? Back then when you were taken to the Nine Heavens, I did not approve of you being involved in any tribal conflict, it was you..."

"If I don't fight with Feng Beihe, the Tonghe clan will ascend to the position of immortal venerable in the future, and the whole Cangluan clan will have no way out." Feng Xingyun said indifferently.

Qingxi: "But you..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a shocking movement from outside.

Qingxi looked back, and saw countless phoenix flames falling from the sky in horror, smashing down.

It's Xianzun.

Qingxi was startled, and immediately said: "Feng Xingyun, you will..."

Feng Xingyun, however, seemed to be driven to a desperate situation, and he came almost instantly, grabbed Qingxi's hand, and forcibly snatched the white bird away.

Feng Xingyun didn't hold back his hand at all, but Qingxi had some scruples, he didn't dare to use force for fear of pinching the white bird to death, so he was forced to let go.

The fight between the two was only for a split second, and before Qingxi could react, Feng Xingyun had already wrapped the burning water around the phoenix fire on the phoenix feathers, and mercilessly waved at the sleepy white sparrow past.

Qingxi screamed: "Don't—"

Feng Xingyun knew how much Feng Li valued this white sparrow, so he used the fire from the Phoenix feathers bestowed by the Immortal Venerable.

Phoenix fire can burn everything in the world, including this white bird.

If Feng Yan knew that his sweetheart died because of his own Phoenix fire, maybe...

Before he could finish thinking, the phoenix fire landed on Bai Que's body with a "thump", but before it completely burned up, a phoenix fire from the same source suddenly burned from Bai Que's claws, burning the burning water and the spiritual power of the phoenix. isolated.

Feng Xingyun was startled.

Fu Yuqiu slept on her back, completely unaware that she almost turned into a charcoal-roasted bird.

Before Feng Xingyun could react, suddenly a hand came from behind, grabbed the back of his neck, and violently activated his spiritual power.

With the sound of a strong wind, Feng Xingyun instantly changed back to Cang Luan's original form.

Because he didn't suppress it with spiritual power, the burning water poured out of his body uncontrollably, instantly wetting the five fingers of the person grasping his neck.

Feng Xingyun looked at it in horror.

Feng Yan didn't know when he came, his slender jade hands were soaked in burning water, mixed with Phoenix's blood, falling drop by drop.

The flame of the phoenix golden bead slowly supported Fu Yuqiu and landed on the table without disturbing him at all.

Seeing that Fu Yuqiu was still sleeping soundly, Feng Xing took his eyes back lightly, and Feng Xingyun, who landed in his palm, said with a half-smile, "So you didn't go to the Demon Race to stir up trouble, because you had this idea. Feng Xingyun Yun, are you too smart?"

Feng Xingyun couldn't speak a word.

Feng Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and tightened his hands almost happily.

He looked calm, but when he actually realized that Feng Xingyun was planning to use the spiritual power of the phoenix feathers he bestowed on him to kill Fu Yuqiu, he was almost insane to the point of losing his mind.

If he hadn't given Fu Yuqiu the golden bead, wouldn't it be... that his own phoenix fire would burn him to death?

If Fu Yuqiu was still mad at him for not taking the golden pearl with him...

The more he thought about it, the more afraid Feng Yan became, and the hand that pinched Feng Xingyun's neck became even harder.

There are younger brothers on both sides, Qingxi didn't know what to do for a while, but when he saw Feng Li, he almost smashed Feng Xingyun into ashes, so he hurriedly pleaded: "I beg my lord... I beg my lord to spare his life!"

Although Feng Xingyun is not doing human affairs, Qingxi still can't let go of the love of blood.

Feng Hao's ears buzzed, but he couldn't hear what Qing Xi was saying, even if he had no such strong killing intent towards Feng Beihe.

kill him.

It's just a Cang Luan, just kill it.

It's just three clans, so it's good to slaughter them.

Kill everyone, and no one will come to hinder him and hurt the people he values.

"...you will sit on the position of Immortal Venerable in a few years, brutally murderous, and slaughter all four clans."

Someone's voice seemed to cross a long river into Feng Yan's ears, and the maliciousness in the tone forced him to wake up abruptly.

Feng Hao let go of her hand.

He didn't want to be the cruel and bloodthirsty person in the prediction...

But this thought only surfaced for a moment, and was once again filled with overwhelming killing intent.

All beings in the Three Realms have nothing to do with him.

Seeing that Feng Yang's hands were about to crush Feng Xingyun's neck, Qingxi's eyes were flushed with anxiety.

Just at this time, Fu Yuqiu in the small nest turned over and muttered a series of "chirp", not knowing what gibberish he was talking about.

Feng Yan's hand froze.

The killing intent that disturbed his sanity into madness receded in an instant, Feng Li blinked lightly, and the scarlet color dissipated in an instant, and when he opened it again, it was already brilliant golden pupils.

Feng Yan let go of his hand, allowing Feng Xingyun to fall to the ground.

Before Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief, he saw a cluster of phoenix flames on the ground, completely engulfing Feng Xingyun.

Qingxi's face was pale: "My lord!"

Feng Yan looked at her coldly, raised his hand and waved Fu Yuqiu, including the bird and nest, into his hand, and held it gently.

The Phoenix Fire is still burning brightly.

Qing Xi's face became more and more ugly, seeing Feng Li was about to leave, he boldly stopped him with a trembling voice: "My lord, please..."

Feng Hao glanced back at her and said, "Don't let me see him again."

After all, walk away.

Qingxi was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly looked back.

The phoenix fire was gradually extinguished, and soon on the burnt pitch-black ground, there was a chick that seemed to have just hatched, curled up into a small ball and trembling, and its hair hadn't even grown.

Qingxi was taken aback.

The chick's eyes have not yet been opened, and its tender and sharp beak is open, and it makes a "chirp".

Feng Xingyun...was forcibly "nirvana" by Feng Hao?

All memories, emotions, and even soul were burnt to the last wisp by the phoenix fire, as if Feng Xingyun was completely erased from the world.

The newborn Cangluan chick is almost another life.

***

Feng Li finally hugged Fu Yuqiu in his arms, the hostility between his brows gradually calmed down, and returned to his usual indifference.

He was extremely slow this time, almost slowly taking Fu Yuqiu to Wenyou Valley.

Fu Yuqiu continued to sleep foolishly, not sure if he was really sleepy or because Feng Yan told him not to wake up.

Feng Yan sighed silently, and entered Fu Yuqiu's dream with a trace of consciousness, intending to wake him up.

Such skill should be enough to return to Wenyou Valley.

It's fine for Fu Yuqiu to be heartless like this, and there is no need to let him know about those bad things.

Feng Yan closed her eyes and slowly entered the dreamland.

Just as he opened his eyes, his ears were filled with the sound of fireworks.

Feng Li looked around calmly, and found that Fu Yuqiu's dream was already night.

The pitch-black sky is full of gorgeous fireworks, colorful and dazzling.

Fu Yuqiu is turning into a white sparrow, cuddling closely with Little Phoenix in the nest to watch the fireworks, laughing "tweeting" from time to time, looking extremely happy.

Feng Yan took a look at the obtrusive little Fenghuang, and seemed to want to throw it out.

Seeing that Fu Yuqiu was watching intently, Feng Li didn't bother him, and found a chair to sit down, planning to watch the fireworks with Fu Yuqiu before talking.

Just looking at the sky, Feng Yan's pupils shrank, and his expression changed instantly.

The sky is not the ordinary fireworks that are set off by Huoyan on weekdays, but strange fireworks in the shape of grass and flowers, which are beautiful and brilliant.

——No wonder Fu Yuqiu was so happy watching it.

But that's not the point.

Feng Yan had seen this fireworks in Feng Beihe's memory at that time.

At that time, Feng Beihe asked Fu Yuqiu if he wanted to go to Wenyou Valley, but Fu Yuqiu answered in the negative.

He didn't want to leave the shelter.

But that night, when Fu Yuqiu watched the huge grass-shaped fireworks in the distance, he suddenly changed his mind and happily followed Fengbeihe to leave Wenyou Valley.

Then the soul flew away.

Feng Li never knew what the fireworks represented, which would make someone like Fu Yuqiu, who is so life-threatening, risk leaving home.

He even thought a little jealously, are the fireworks... so important?

If Fu Yuqiu had been able to stay in Wenyou Valley well at that time, he would not have suffered the end of being tortured and wiped out.

Feng Hao's face became more and more ugly, he suddenly got up, and quickly walked to Fu Yuqiu.

Seeing him, Fu Yuqiu happily transformed into a human form: "You are here again, can I wake up?"

Feng Yan felt as if something was blocking his throat, he couldn't make a sound at all, and struggled for a long time before speaking with difficulty.

"Fireworks..."

Fu Yuqiu was even happier: "Yeah, it's really pretty, I really like it."

Feng Yan's eyes darkened.

In a daze, he seemed to have an incredible guess.

Seeing that Feng Lian's face was not right, Fu Yuqiu asked suspiciously: "You don't even remember this, do you?"

Feng Yan was speechless, as if a piece of his heart had been gouged out, and the cold wind poured straight into it.

Fu Yuqiu said strangely: "Why do you have such an expression, I don't want to settle accounts with you."

Feng Yan finally opened his mouth to speak, he seemed to be suppressing some great pain, he almost paused every word: "This fireworks... I gave it to you?"

Fu Yuqiu rolled his eyes, and at this moment, a cluster of grass-shaped fireworks just rose to the sky and exploded suddenly.

The light of the scattered fireworks was reflected in Fu Yuqiu's beautiful eyes, and the pupils stretched out full of bright reflections.

He said happily, "Yeah, I really like it."

Feng Yan's face paled instantly.

Fu Yuqiu didn't know what Feng Li was thinking at all, and was still laughing silly.

"Ah!" Fu Yuqiu smiled, and took Feng Yan's hand to let him watch the fireworks displaying flowers in the sky, "This is also beautiful, how did you make it? It's so beautiful, even Grandpa Huoyan Can't do it."

Feng Hao's body was crumbling, he closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his face was sinking, and his pupils had no light.

He stretched out his hand and forced the fireworks to stop.

Fu Yuqiu was watching happily, and looked away blankly: "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Hao shook his head, just said: "Wake up."

Fu Yuqiu didn't know why, but seeing that Feng Li's expression seemed different from before, she hurriedly tried to wake up.

It's just that his elixir has absorbed some spiritual power, and after all, it has hurt some vitality. After breaking away from the dream, he couldn't wake up alive, feeling like a ghost pressing the bed.

Fu Yuqiu struggled for a long time, and finally felt that his eyes could move.

First, the eyelashes moved, and the eyeballs moved for a long time before finally waking up.

Fu Yuqiu originally thought that she was still in Wenyougu's hut with Little Phoenix, but she didn't expect that when she opened her eyes, she found that she was in a strange place.

Fu Yuqiu was stunned.

I don't know when Fu Yuqiu has turned into a human body, being held in his arms by Feng Li, walking slowly among the flowers and plants, the golden phoenix beads tied on his ankles are shaking slightly, shining slightly under the scorching sun .

Fenghuang's aura was too familiar, and Fu Yuqiu didn't feel scared, and was about to get off by clinging to his shoulders.

But Feng Yan was tense all over, hugging him very tightly with both hands, as if afraid that he would be snatched away.

Fu Yuqiu didn't think too much about it, she was happy not to run away if she couldn't come down, she didn't see anyone else, she grabbed Feng Lian's shoulder and looked left and right suspiciously.

"Where is this place?"

Feng Yan raised his eyes slightly, and a magnificent palace not far away slowly opened the door.

Fu Yuqiu froze for a moment.

Phoenix Palace?

"Is this Jiuchongtian?" Fu Yuqiu felt that he hadn't woken up yet, why did he arrive at Jiuchongtian as soon as he opened his eyes?

"No."

Feng Xun felt strangely calm. After answering Fu Yuqiu's words indifferently, he walked up the three steps, walking gently, and walked into the newly built Phoenix Hall step by step.

Fu Yuqiu was taken in with a confused face and was taken in defenselessly.

As soon as the two entered, the gate of the Phoenix Hall slowly closed.

At the same time, the formations on the ground lit up densely, like a dense spider web, which was activated in an instant.

"This is the Phoenix Market."