Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Although Feng Xuesheng was not welcomed by his parents, he always felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar.

If he stayed any longer, Chi Yu might be harmed, Feng Xuesheng quietly prepared to leave.

But before he moved, Fu Yuqiu seemed to be very angry, let out a heavy and cold sigh, and walked away.

Only Feng Yan and him were left in the same place, Feng Xuesheng didn't dare to run in front of Feng Yang, she immediately retracted her feet and put on a cute appearance.

Feng Yan frowned, and sniffed lightly on her sleeve, as if she really smelled of other birds on her body.

It's just that after sniffing for a long time, I didn't find any reason, Feng Yan put down his wide sleeves, and said calmly: "What did he say to you just now?"

Feng Xuesheng didn't dare to hide anything, and told his father verbatim about the conversation between the two.

He thought that for the sake of persuasion, his father should appreciate him, and it was rare for him to look forward to it, and looked at Fengzhang eagerly.

Who knows that Feng Li didn't listen to how he persuaded Yuqiu, frowned and said: "Then did you swear to him?"

Feng Xuesheng: "???"

So what does it matter to me after all?

Fortunately, Feng Yan didn't say much about it, but said: "If Jiuchongtian has something that he can't handle, he will go to Chu Yu. If there are any disobedient people in the four clans, just like this time, just kill them."

Feng Xuesheng was taken aback for a moment, she always felt that Feng Yan's exhortations were a bit strange.

It sounded like he was explaining the aftermath.

Feng Xuesheng was startled, and quickly asked: "What about Father?"

Feng Li didn't answer, but said: "Go to Kunlun after dawn, and let the Xuelu tribe send the golden grass as soon as possible; also, don't let anyone into the Phoenix market."

Hearing "Golden Light Grass", even as dull as Feng Xuesheng would know what happened, his face turned pale, and he said dully: "Your... soul?"

Feng Yan glanced at him: "Don't say unnecessary words in front of him."

Feng Xuesheng immediately shut up, and nodded listlessly.

After Feng Li killed Jiuchongtian, people of the four clans all knew that Xianzun's soul had been severely injured, and that he had passed Nirvana later, which made his soul violently unstable.

A few years ago, when the four clans knew that Feng Li's soul was injured, many people had used their brains to make him disappear when he was weak.

It's just that Feng Yan has never shown a weak appearance in front of others, and even kills birds with ease.

The people of the four clans were afraid of being killed by him, so they gradually calmed down.

After a long time, most of the people almost forgot about the matter of Feng Yao's soul.

Feng Li sent Feng Xuesheng away, and walked slowly back to the Phoenix Hall.

Fu Yuqiu was not in the inner hall, Feng Yan looked down at the phoenix fire pattern on his wrist.

The flame burned slightly.

Fu Yuqiu of Lingquan in the back hall vaguely felt that the wings seemed to be pulled by something, and looked up listlessly, but found nothing.

He lay back sleepily again.

Next to it is the panacea of ​​Jiangling Youcao, which is warmed by the spiritual power of the Lingquan.

Fu Yuqiu's whole body was about to lie on top of the elixir, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the Lingquan, and Fu Yuqiu suddenly became excited.

Phoenix is ​​here.

Fu Yuqiu stretched out her wings to grab the elixir, and peeked out furtively.

Feng Li came out of the clouds and mists in a white robe, with an ethereal aura like a heavenly being.

"Yuqiu, come out."

Immediately, Fu Yuqiu was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he poked his head out angrily, "Come in!"

Feng Yan didn't speak.

After Fu Yuqiu finished speaking, he regretted it again. This spiritual spring is all water and spiritual power, and people like Fenghuang who control fire must not like it.

Not to mention the fact that he abused himself in the Lingquan before, but now that he was angry with him and let him into the water, it was almost deliberate abuse.

As soon as Fu Yuqiu thought of this, there was a faint but clear sound of launching into the water.

He was startled, and hurriedly looked up, only to see that Feng Yan's white clothes had been soaked by the spiritual spring water, and countless water spiritual energy poured into his body, but his expression remained unchanged, as if he could not feel rejection or pain.

With a "chirp chirp", Fu Yuqiu hurriedly leapt out and turned into a human body, pushing Feng Yang to the shore.

"what are you doing?!"

"After you return to Jiangling Youcao Lingdan, I will return the leaves to you." Feng Yan held Fu Yuqiu's hand and pressed it to his heart, and said lightly.

Fu Yuqiu was startled: "Leaf?"

Why did you suddenly have to pay him back?

"But your heart is broken..."

If the leaves of the crimson spirit grass are taken away, no, wouldn't it be lifeless?

Fu Yuqiu was confused by him, and quickly grabbed his shoulders, saying: "I don't want the leaves anymore, I will give them to you."

Feng Yan laughed and didn't speak any more.

The water from his cuff dripped gently into the spiritual spring, and there was a slight "tick" sound.

Fu Yuqiu's eyes slackened slightly for a moment, then he soon came to his senses and looked at Feng Hao blankly.

Feng Yan didn't speak, and dispersed the water droplets all over his body, and carried him away from the Lingquan.

***

Wen Yougu.

Mu Jing squatted on the ground to watch the ants move, and heard that Fu Yuque and Fu Baihe seemed to be arguing again, so he drew circles on the ground with a branch sullenly.

He wanted to see Fu Yuqiu.

Although Le Sheng said that Fu Yuqiu was fine, Mu Jing was still worried.

Before the ants finished moving, Fu Baihe and Fu Yuque finally stopped talking and started fighting.

bang bang bang-

The entire Wenyou Valley was filled with the sound of the spiritual energy of the two colliding.

Mu Jing was used to it, and continued to squat there without hearing anything, missing Fu Yuqiu even more.

Watching an ant slowly carry food that is much better than its body to the ant hole, the obedient wooden mirror has a heartbeat, and suddenly a bold idea emerges.

He looked around and found that no one was looking at him. He carefully covered his eyes and murmured: "I just... I just take a look, that's all. My brother will definitely not scold me."

Mu Jing recuperated in Wen Yougu for a few days, and when he was in good health, he boldly used those eyes to see the future again.

A burst of weak spiritual power rose from the body. I wonder if it was the fragment of the mirror given by Feng Li that made Mu Jing's soul complete. At this time, Mu Jing can even control that strange spiritual power.

Mu Jing intends to take a look at Fu Yuqiu's recent future.

After just looking at it for a long time, Mu Jing opened his eyes suspiciously and tilted his head.

Fu Yuqiu's next month...why is he always sleeping?

Had he been this sleepy before?

Mu Jing instinctively wanted to ask Fu Baihe, but as soon as he stood up, he felt a stone flying across his head.

Mu Jing: "..."

It seemed that he would have to fight for a long time, so Mu Jing squatted back timidly.

There is nothing to see in Fu Yuqiu's future, except sleep and sleep, as if there is no end at all.

Mu Jing watched the ants move, but felt unwilling to give up.

He covered his eyes with his hand, intending to take a look at Fenghuang's.

Anyway, Fu Yuqiu and Feng Yan are together, so it's okay to see him.

Mu Jing thought that Fenghuang's future was not too different from Fu Yuqiu's, so he looked at it with the "sight" in the sea of ​​consciousness without any precautions.

Just looking at the past, Mu Jing's pupils shrank.

The future of Phoenix...is already a sea of ​​flames.

Feng Yan stood alone in the endless fire, lowered his eyes slightly, and let the flames engulf him bit by bit from his feet.

That is, the fire of Nirvana.

Mu Jing didn't understand the difference between the Phoenix fire and the Nirvana fire at all, and only vaguely felt that the fire looked a little ominous, as if it was going to burn the Phoenix to ashes.

He stared blankly, and even forgot to withdraw his "sight" immediately.

This should obviously be a matter of the future, but before Mu Jing could react, he saw the drooping eyes of the phoenix in the sea of ​​fire suddenly raised his head, his golden pupils were dense, and he met Mu Jing's "line of sight" like a ghost .

Mu Jing was stunned for a moment.

Feng Yan looked at him coldly, half of his face was reddened by the flames.

He opened his lips lightly, and his voice seemed to overlap with countless weird voice lines.

"What are you looking at?"

The "line of sight" that sees through the future is blocked all the way back!

Mu Jing suddenly opened his eyes, covered his face with trembling hands, but touched two lines of blood and tears flowing from the bottom of his eyes.

He was trembling all over, he didn't know whether it was the pain in his body or the fright in Feng Yan's eyes, he knelt on the ground and touched his forehead to the ground, panting for a long time, finally recovered from the strong sense of oppression.

Trembling, Mu Jing got up from the ground, wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately, and staggered to find the white crane.

Fu Yuque was too lazy to be as knowledgeable as Fu Baihe, and had already left first.

Fu Baihe was so angry that his chest hurt, he kicked away the snow leopard who was close to him, almost nothing in the whole room was intact.

Mu Jing held on to the door frame, not caring about being scolded by Fu Baihe, who was angry, and said sickly: "I...I want to find brother Yuqiu."

Fu Baihe gave him a cold look: "Do you think I look like your elder brother Yuqiu?"

Mu Jing forced himself to look at him with discomfort, and shook his head honestly: "It doesn't look like it."

Helping the white crane: "..."

Fu Baihe, who was so angry, was blocked and choked. He was about to curse, when his eyes fell on Mu Jing's pale face, and he frowned: "What's wrong? Are you sick?"

Mu Jing shook his head, wiped his face indiscriminately: "It's okay."

Helping the white crane to step forward, stretch out two fingers to touch the eyebrows of the wooden mirror.

A stream of pure spiritual power poured into the wooden mirror's sea of ​​consciousness, making him a little more comfortable.

Fu Baihe knew that the child had always been quiet, so it was rare for him to come here at this time, maybe there was something really important, so he straightened his robe and waved his hand casually.

The snow leopard who was kicked away by him just now ran over, its tall figure lying on the ground.

The tables, chairs and benches in the whole room were all turned into sawdust. He helped Baihe to the side of the snow leopard, and directly sat down on the fierce snow leopard as a seat, and adjusted his posture.

Snow Leopard was obedient as hell and let him sit.

"What are you looking for Yuqiu?" Fu Baihe casually patted the snow leopard under him, "What's the matter, tell me first?"

Mu Jing gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

Fu Baihe supported his head with a headache, and recruited a group of little spirit beasts to clean up the house for him, saying: "Lesheng can take you to the Phoenix Market, and Yuqiu is there."

Seeing Mu Jing's eyes brighten, Fu Baihe thought to himself how stupid this child is.

He couldn't bear it, and added another sentence: "The premise is that the lunatic will let you in."

Mu Jing nodded hurriedly, and thanked in a stumbling manner: "Thank you, thank you."

After half an hour.

Le Sheng came to Wenyou Valley with an indifferent expression on his face: "Trouble, can you give me a good retreat?"

Fu Baihe was still sitting on the soft snow leopard chair, looking lazily at Five Fingers: "This kid said he has something important to tell Yuqiu, can you take him to the Phoenix Market?"

Le Sheng was expressionless: "Oh, using me as a tool is not the way to use it. I can't even enter the Phoenix Market by myself, let alone..."

He looked at the wooden mirror, frowned and said, "What's your priority? Share with Yuqiu the great discovery of ants moving?"

Mu Jing: "..."

Mu Jing didn't seem to be able to see Fu Yuqiu whether he said it or not, so he gritted his teeth and had Le Sheng lean down and whisper a few words in his ear.

Le Sheng originally had a face full of indifference, but after hearing a few words, his expression changed instantly.

He grabbed Mu Jing's hand: "Are you serious?!"

There were still bloodstains on Mu Jing's face, and he nodded.

Le Sheng's expression was indistinguishable.

Fu Baihe frowned: "Is there really something wrong?"

Le Sheng said: "Don't worry about it, I'll take the wooden mirror there."

Before Fu Baihe could react, Le Sheng had already carried the wooden mirror by the collar and went directly against the wind.

Phoenix Nirvana...

Nature is important.

Le Sheng's face was extremely ugly.

He knew that it was impossible for Feng Calamity to be unscathed when the Yinvine fruit core entered the inner mansion and fought with the Jinwu spirit in the inner mansion.

Mu Jing saw the phoenix's nirvana, could it be that Feng Calamity is really doomed?

Le Sheng was very fast, and he arrived at the entrance of the enchantment of the Phoenix Market in a short while.

It was still dark, and the surrounding area was pitch black, only the bright lights of the Phoenix Ruins could be vaguely seen in the distance.

Le Sheng rushed towards the barrier with spiritual power.

If Feng Yan finds out, he will definitely come over to investigate.

But Le Sheng waited for a long time, but only a peacock dozing off from sleep flew over.

Feng Xuesheng was woken up several times a night, but luckily he didn't get up, and fell to the ground and turned into a human form, squatting on the ground and didn't bother to get up, and said sullenly, "What's the matter?"

Le Sheng frowned: "Where is Phoenix?"

Feng Xuesheng said: "Father has slept with the white bird."

Perhaps Feng Xuesheng's attitude when he said "go to bed" was too upright, or Le Sheng knew that Feng Li could not coax Fu Yuqiu into making him "hasty", but Le Sheng didn't think there was any ambiguity in this sentence.

Le Sheng couldn't put it into words, and after a while he said: "I have something important to say to the Immortal."

"No." Feng Xuesheng shook her head, "Father told me not to let anyone enter the Phoenix Market."

Otherwise, his life will be lost.

Le Sheng frowned, and suddenly cut to the chase: "Do you know that your father is going to nirvana?"

Feng Xuesheng's shoulders stiffened and she didn't say anything.

Le Sheng's face was gloomy.

Sure enough, Feng Hao was planning to nirvana by himself.

Phoenix has already passed Nirvana, and his soul is unstable, if he died, he might not be able to summon the Nirvana Fire at all, and just fell into the world.

But if the phoenix forcibly summons the fire of nirvana to burn while alive, maybe it can find a glimmer of life.

"It's too risky!" Le Sheng snapped, "Since you know, why don't you stop it?"

Feng Xuesheng did not speak.

How can anyone dissuade Feng Hao from making a decision?

Le Sheng took a deep breath and suppressed his anger forcibly: "Then you tell Yuqiu something, so it can always be done?"

Feng Xuesheng still shook his head: "Father won't let me say more."

Le Sheng was furious, but he couldn't vent his anger on Feng Xuesheng's dejected appearance, maybe this little loser scolded himself bloody before he could swear.

At this moment, Mu Jing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly whispered: "Then can you bring something into the Phoenix Market?"

Feng Xuesheng raised her head and asked in confusion, "What?"

Wooden Mirror handed over his little hand, and there was a small mirror lying in the palm of his hand——looking at the mirror's workmanship, it looked very rough, and the pattern on the edge seemed to be made by himself with mud.

Feng Xuesheng took it over: "Mirror?"

"En." Mu Jing said concisely.

Le Sheng probably sensed the weirdness of Mu Jing's mirror, so he held his breath and didn't speak.

Feng Xuesheng is depressed, not stupid, even if she thinks about it with her feet, she knows that this mirror is weird.

But he didn't know why, he pinched the mirror and looked at it for a while, then nodded slightly: "Okay, this is not a person, so you can bring it in."

Both Le Sheng and Mu Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Xuesheng was anxious to sleep, put away the mirror, turned into a peacock and flew into the Phoenix Market.

There was no movement in the Phoenix Hall, only the candles were brightly lit.

The peacock flew to the sycamore tree, found a comfortable position, put its head back under the wings, and closed its eyes to sleep.

A small mirror fell from his layers of feathers and fell to the ground with a "click".

Feng Xuesheng didn't know anything and fell into a deep sleep.

In the silence of Wan Lai, the mirror lying quietly on the ground suddenly experienced a shock of spiritual power, as if it had been injected with life, and the whole mirror stood up straight.

The mirror seemed to be manipulated by something, and slowly rolled forward.

Inside the Phoenix Hall.

Feng Yan hugged the sleeping Fu Yuqiu with her wings and closed her eyes for a nap, a cluster of Nirvana fire floated between her brows, shining slightly.

Suddenly, Fenghuang quietly opened his eyes, and looked out the window coldly.

The mirror paused, and immediately fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.