Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Feng Yan came out of the Phoenix Palace.

The gate opens and closes, and no one in the Three Realms can enter, let alone come out.

He turned into a phoenix with expressionless face and spread his wings and flew away. As his sight gradually rose, the Phoenix market below shrank smaller and smaller.

Looking down from the sky, one can clearly see a barrier that looks like a glass bowl, with phoenix fire patterns and chains intertwined above it.

Like a gorgeous golden cage.

Feng Yan glanced at it and disappeared in mid-air in an instant.

Hell Huangquan.

Chu Yu still stood under the big locust tree like a day for a hundred years, chains hanging down, countless ghosts roaring in his body, but they were suppressed by the phoenix Nirvana fire, a few of them approached Chu Yu's heart, and were even burnt to death.

Only today is different...

Chu Yu tilted his head and said with a smile: "Little Peacock, if your father knows about this, what will happen to me?"

Peacock Fengxue was sitting on the root of the locust tree. Hearing the words, he said quickly: "I, my father doesn't like me. I haven't done anything these years, and I always embarrass him. You...you just give birth to me!" For swallowing the soul, Father will definitely not blame you..."

Seeing that the smile on Chu Yu's face was getting deeper and deeper, Feng Xuesheng added another bargaining chip: "Maybe my father will reward you for removing a small disaster for him."

Chu Yu laughed out loud.

It was the first time he had seen someone calling himself a "little scourge".

At this time, the flames rose out of thin air, and Feng Li stepped out of the fire, with a half-smile and said: "Little scourge, are you looking for another way of life for yourself?"

Feng Xuesheng: "..."

Feng Xuesheng was suddenly frightened like a frightened quail, and quickly got up and ran to Feng Li's side, saluting respectfully: "Father is well - no, no way to make a living."

He is planning to die.

Chu Yu couldn't help laughing: "Why did your lord come to Hades in such a leisurely manner? Is there anything important?"

Feng Yang raised his hand towards Feng Xuesheng.

Feng Xuesheng hurriedly ran behind him, and fell silent in despondency.

"It's nothing serious." Feng Hao said in a low voice, "I just want to bring back that cluster of Nirvana fire."

Chu Yu finally stopped laughing. The heavy chains in his hands trembled as if blown by the wind. The ghosts in Huangquan next to him seemed to be affected by him, and they all struggled and roared at Feng Lian.

Feng Xuesheng was taken aback, and immediately summoned the peacock's spiritual power, looking coldly at Chu Yu like a fierce cub.

Chu Yu said with a smile that was not a smile: "Your Majesty, it's a great day for the fall of the Golden Crow, so it's meaningless to talk about it."

Even though the ghosts around were howling, Feng Li still didn't change his face, and even chuckled lightly: "It seems that I guessed well, if my Phoenix Nirvana fire goes out, you may be swallowed by all ghosts."

The chain on Chu Yu's wrist shook suddenly.

Countless ghosts emerged from his body, struggling and screaming, as if they were cursing.

Chu Yu yelled at Li Gui in a low voice: "Shut up!"

He quickly mobilized his spiritual power, instantly burning those roaring ghosts to ashes.

After doing all this, Chu Yu looked at Feng Yan coldly: "I helped you like that back then, but you want to avenge your kindness?"

"That's not a gang, it's a deal." Feng Hao said.

"So now you want to take your things back?" Chu Yu said, "My lord, how can there be such a thing that has the best of both worlds?"

"Yes." Feng Yan raised his hand, picked up a cluster of Golden Crow's natal fire, and said calmly, "So I will give you something new."

Chu Yu frowned.

"Golden Crow Fire? Where did you come from?"

"The Golden Crow seized me and left it in the inner palace." Feng Yan said nonchalantly, "Shall I change it?"

Chu Yu only thought for a moment, then quickly slapped the desk and said, "Change."

Why not change?

Although the Golden Crow is dead, its natal fire is different, and it can exist in the world for a long time even without the Golden Crow.

The fire of Phoenix Nirvana is different, if the Phoenix falls, the flame will be extinguished...

Chu Yu was thinking about it, and looked at Feng Yan, thinking of something, the pair of dead eyes flashed slightly, as if he was looking at something.

After just one glance, even Chu Yu, who was used to seeing life and death, gasped.

"Feng Yan, your soul..."

Feng Yan was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and directly threw Jinwuhuo over: "Bring it."

When Chu met him with this expression, he knew that he would not listen to persuasion at all. He held the Golden Crow Fire in his palm without saying a word, and said, "It can't be so fast. Give me three days to take out the Nirvana Fire."

Feng Yan frowned, he didn't say much at all, he stepped forward quickly, reaching out his hand to take it out of Chu Yu's heart.

Chu Yu: "..."

Chu Yu backed back again and again: "Stop it, one day, one day the head office will do it, you can come and get it tomorrow."

Feng Yan didn't want to leave the Phoenix Ruins again, and turned a deaf ear to Chu Yu's words, and made a circle of Phoenix Fire in his hand, as if to "pick his heart out".

"..." Chu Yu was completely convinced, "I'll change it to you right away."

Only then was Feng Hao satisfied.

Feng Xuesheng stood aside with her head shrunk, thinking to herself: "Father seems to be even crazier."

Chu Yu left the locust tree and went down to replace the Phoenix Nirvana Fire in his heart. Feng Li stood beside the Yellow Spring, staring blankly at the endless spring water.

Feng Xue timidly stood beside Feng Yan: "Father."

Feng Yan looked at the ghost rolling and screaming in Huangquan, and said casually, "Do you want to come to Huangquan?"

Feng Xuesheng didn't know how to answer, and he didn't dare to lie, so he could only remain silent.

"Look." Feng Yan motioned Feng Xuesheng to look down at the shapeless ghost, floating up and down, and said calmly, "There are remnant souls who cannot enter reincarnation in Huangquan, and those who have entered Chu Yu's soul-suppressing chains are all evil and unforgivable If you are a ghost, if you step on the road to Huangquan, you will re-enter reincarnation, where do you want to go?"

Feng Xuesheng didn't want to enter the underworld where all the limbs and arms seemed to be broken, nor did he want to be an unforgivable person, nor did he want to go to reincarnation.

He froze for a while before shaking his head: "I don't want to go anywhere, I just..."

I just don't want to be in this world, I want to return to nothingness.

Feng Yan saw through him, and said calmly: "There is no nothingness in this world, even if the soul is scattered, there will be a place to return to."

Feng Xuesheng was at a loss for a while before saying: "Then I..."

Feng Hao turned her head and said, "Don't stick to where you are, look at the world."

It was just a simple sentence, Feng Xuesheng was thoughtful, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

At this time Chu Yu finally came back.

The ghosts all over him seemed to be more at ease, and the cold and cloudy energy was also much warmer under the burning of the Golden Crow's natal fire.

Chu Yu held Feng Yang's Nirvana Fire in his hand: "Here you are."

Feng Yan raised his hand to take it, and let the cluster of flames penetrate into his palm.

Chu Yu knew what Feng Yan was going to do when he got back the cluster of nirvana flames, he thought for a while and said: "Feng Yan, if you don't want to become a remnant soul floating in the underworld, I advise you not to be too obsessed."

"Obstinence?" Feng Yan laughed, "What is my obsession, I don't even remember."

After the phoenix nirvana, the nirvana fire often dissipates directly between heaven and earth.

But this cluster of nirvana fire was still kept by Chu Yu, and there might be some memories of Feng Hao.

What Feng Hao wants is the memory in the fire of Nirvana.

Feng Yan didn't want to stay outside for a moment, and after taking back the Nirvana Fire, he turned around and left.

Feng Xuesheng, who finally came to his senses, hurriedly chased after seeing this.

"Father!"

Feng Yang turned around: "What's the matter?"

Seeing that Feng Yan's eyes were full of murderous intent of "it's nothing important, you're going to die", Feng Xue choked for a moment, and said in a dull voice, "I just want to say... can I see the world?"

Since he was a child, he only knew how to huddle in a small corner. At first thought, he didn't know what to look for.

When Feng Yan heard this, the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and even became milder.

He stretched out his hand and pressed Feng Xuesheng's shoulder, and said warmly: "Father will give you a place to go first."

Feng Xuesheng nodded hurriedly.

He likes to follow other people's arrangements so that he doesn't look like a headless chicken.

Feng Yan raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

Feng Xuesheng followed the trend and looked, confused.

Feng Yan smiled and said, "Nine Heavens."

Feng Xuesheng: "?"

Feng Xuesheng was at a loss: "What did Father say?"

"Feng Xingyun and Feng Beihe will no longer compete with you for the position of the Ninth Layer Celestial Venerable." Feng Yan said calmly in a tone that seemed to be chatting lightly, "Afterwards, you will become the next Nine Layer Celestial Venerable."

Feng Xuesheng: "..."

Feng Xuesheng: "???"

Feng Xuesheng was stunned for a moment and then almost collapsed. He shook his head desperately, almost shaking his head out of the afterimage.

"No no no no no!"

Feng Hao said softly: "You can."

For the first time in her life, Feng Xue, who had always been depressed, had a strong mood swing: "I can't!"

Feng Yancai didn't care if he was okay or not, and said: "The four clans will know about this soon, if you have any trouble, go to the dragon girl Zhu, she will help you."

Feng Xuesheng's face was full of horror: "Father...Father!"

"Father" didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he turned into a phoenix and flew away.

Only Feng Xuesheng was left with a messy face beside the Yellow Spring.

***

Feng Li returned to the Phoenix Market almost as quickly as possible.

There was no movement in the enchantment. It seemed that no one had come, and the people inside had not tried to come out.

Thinking about it, Fu Yuqiu can stay in Wenyou Valley for decades, and he can endure loneliness if he thinks about it, and he won't run out clamoring for half a day.

Feng Yang turned into a human body and landed, opening the gate of the Phoenix Palace.

Fu Yuqiu really didn't intend to go out to play, he turned into a white sparrow and the little phoenix cuddled together on the soft pillow, sleeping so hard that he didn't know what year it was.

Feng Li walked over slowly with light steps, and sat on the side of the bed unobtrusively.

He stretched out his hand to pinch the little Phoenix who was sleeping almost touching Fu Yuqiu's face, and threw it away without blinking.

Little Phoenix rolled to the corner in embarrassment, and fell awake abruptly with a "chirp".

It has stayed with Fu Yuqiu for a long time, thinking that it can be touched as long as it cries, and it will cry as soon as it hurts.

But Feng Li glanced at the past slightly, and little Fenghuang shuddered all over, and immediately choked back the crying, and let out a slight cough in a "chirp chirp chirp chirp" from choking.

Feng Yan withdrew his gaze, bent down and turned into a phoenix and curled up on the bed.

He stretched out his gorgeous wings, and gently pulled the snow-white dumpling into his arms.

Fu Yuqiu slept on his back, his whole body rolled over like a ball, he opened his eyes a little bewilderedly, smelled the breath of the phoenix, and instinctively rubbed his head against the soft feathers of the phoenix.

"Chirp."

Feng Li bowed her head and smoothed his feathers that had exploded from sleep.

"Go to sleep."

Fu Yuqiu was so sleepy that her eyelids twitched, she softly "chirped" twice, she didn't know what she was muttering, and went back to sleep.

Feng Yan looked down at him.

Fu Yuqiu's world is too pure, sleeping, playing, and drinking water, but she broke into his life abruptly and caused him to suffer so many unreasonable disasters.

Even because of the grass-shaped fireworks, Fu Yuqiu was forced to leave Wenyou Valley, and eventually died.

Feng Yan slightly closed his eyes.

It would have been nice if he had died in the Jiuchongtian at that time, even if he became the cruel and bloodthirsty immortal that Xiao Chu said.

I didn't go to the Lower Realm, I didn't meet Fu Yuqiu...

Feng Li's wings suddenly hugged Fu Yuqiu with force, and a strong disgust and hatred for herself gradually arose in her heart.

Even though he knew that Fu Yuqiu left Wenyou Valley because of him, he still hoped to meet Fu Yuqiu.

Selfish and despicable.

Chu Yu told him not to be too obsessed.

But if you can let go easily, it won't be an obsession anymore.

In the dream, the flower-shaped fireworks that killed Fu Yuqiu were still being set off.

The happier Fu Yuqiu was watching the fireworks, the more painful Feng Li felt.

Probably because the elixir was warming in the spiritual spring, Fu Yuqiu's lucid dream finally began to look like a real dream, and he was drowsy under the sky full of fireworks in the dream.

Seeing Feng Yan approaching, he yawned sleepily in place: "You're back, was it fun?"

Play, Fu Yuqiu can think of anything to play.

Feng Li raised his hand to stop the fireworks, stood there and didn't go, just asked: "Do you want to see Feng Beihe?"

Fu Yuqiu was stunned: "Is he still alive?"

"Ah."

Although alive, it is not much better than dead.

There was no emotion in Feng Hao's voice.

"He made you lose your mind, do you want to kill him yourself?"

Fu Yuqiu was dizzy, and didn't know what was going on in her head, so she chirped a few times, asking questions that were not answered in a daze.

"Then, let's see each other then?"