The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

When Chao Zhao and Wen Lianchong arrived near the mountain, the ground was covered with black spots left by thunder and lightning bombardments, and even the tops of several mountain peaks were flattened.

Wen Lianchong's face was stern: "Brother, have you been pushed to this extent......"

But there was more to it than that, as they approached, they saw flocks of dancing birds circling in the air, calling to each other.

I don’t know if it’s because of the blood connection, but the Posing Bird above Wen Lianchong’s head also made a tender chirping sound in response to the flock above his head.

Wen Lianchong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the cub above his head respond, and quickly said, "Yes, go back to your parents."

"Chirp?"

The baby Posing Bird tilted its head and stared at Wen Lianchong's eyes in confusion, and never made any move to leave his head.

Wen Lianchong looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears: "............"

When Wen Lianchong tried to communicate with the cub, Chao Zhao's consciousness took the opportunity to scan the area. When he saw Luo Wenshan was injured and surrounded by the Posuo Bird King, he interrupted him: "Let's go save your brother first."

She gripped the Jingshuang Sword tightly, and after she finished speaking, she dived down to the bottom of the cliff of the mountain.

The sword energy condensed into substance, forming a protective barrier that wrapped around the body. Perhaps because they felt the fierce sword intent, the flock of dancing birds hovering above did not act rashly.

Chao Zhao landed between Luo Wenshan and Posuo Bird King, breaking the tense atmosphere between the two sides.

Luo Wenshan's gaze fell on Chao Zhao, and after a moment he spoke uncertainly: "...Chao Zhao?"

Chao Zhao nodded at Luo Wenshan, then turned around and spoke directly to the already hostile Posuo Bird King: "Your child is in my hands."

Luo Wenshan: “…”

Poso Bird King: “?”

Its eyes suddenly became extremely dangerous, and the bright red feathers on its head became even more gorgeous, as if they could drip blood.

"No."

Zhao Zhao scratched his head and explained again with a sincere look, "I mean you should not act rashly."

"Chirp—!"

This time, the Bird King spread out his huge wings and let out a long, angry and shrill cry.

The flock of dancing birds overhead sensed the king's emotions and commands, stopped circling, and swooped down with fierce and fierce eyes.

"you......"

Chao Zhao sighed: "Sure enough, communication across species is difficult."

Realizing that Chao Zhao had angered an entire tribe of Poso birds with just two words, Luo Wenshan looked at her with a hint of silent horror.

Fortunately, Wen Lianchong arrived in time.

"Save the people under the bird!"

He was breathing heavily, and ran in with a baby rooster on his head. He didn't have time to say hello, and just pointed at his head and said, "Your child is here, it's fine!"

"Chirp!"

The cub cooperated very well and made a sound.

"Chirp..."

When the Poso Bird King saw the intact cub, it gradually calmed down. It stopped the group's actions, lowered its head, and carefully touched the cub with its sharp beak.

"Chirp?"

The cub first sniffed its father's scent curiously, but did not take the next step. Instead, it sat down on top of Wen Lianchong's head, and put its little head against Wen Lianchong's hair affectionately.

"???"

The entire body of the Posa Bird King shook.

The originally heartwarming scene was marred by the cub's confusion and its obvious move to get closer to Wen Lianchong, so that the three people present could clearly feel the disbelief in the eyes of the Poso Bird King.

Chao Zhao said weakly: "...It can't be mistaken. It really thinks you are its father."

Hearing this, Wen Lianchong was even more devastated than his biological father, the Bird King of Posuo: "Chao Zhao, please don't explain anymore!"

"......All right."

After being rejected repeatedly, Chao Zhao had no choice but to make a gesture to shut up under the gazes of his fellow disciples from Haomiao Mountain.

Fortunately, after the cub appeared, the King Bird's emotions had calmed down. Although it was hurt by its cub's behavior of not recognizing its biological father, it was still very actively communicating with the cub.

Luo Wenshan also took the opportunity to come over: "Junior brother, how could you..."

His eyes fell on the baby Poso bird, the meaning was self-evident.

"I really don't know who stuffed it into my arms. I didn't realize I had an egg until I ran quite far away...By the way, Senior Brother, where are the other fellow disciples?"

"I led away the flock of dancing birds by myself, and they were fine."

Luo Wenshan gave a brief explanation, then sat down to meditate on the spot to recover his spiritual power.

Sensing that there was still some residual thunder power on him, Chao Zhao quietly moved away from him and came to Wen Lianchong.

Seeing the distress and sadness clearly revealed in the eyes of the Posuo Bird King, she couldn't help but comfort him: "Every family has its own problems. If it really doesn't work, you can have another child."

The bird king was so anxious that he cried out: "Chirp!"

"and many more!"

Wen Lianchong had been thinking hard since the beginning. He spoke suddenly, obviously having thought of a solution.

"I remember a book that said that as long as the cubs are allowed to rekindle their flames, their bloodline memory will automatically be triggered."

"Chirp!"

The Bird King echoed, and then nothing happened.

Wen Lianchong: “?”

His brain stopped working for a moment, "...You don't know how to rekindle the fire?"

The Bird King shook his head honestly.

This is an innate skill in their tribe, and they have never explored how fire is ignited.

Wen Lianchong couldn't help but turn his gaze to Chao Zhao.

Chao Zhao looked puzzled: "...Why are you looking at me? I'm not an animal expert!"

"But I thought you might have some tricks up your sleeve."

Wen Lianchong looked serious and sincere.

"hateful!"

Chao Zhao's defense broke down a little, "Be careful or I'll sue you for defamation!"

That being said, Chao Zhao came up with a naughty idea the next moment: "Didn't you hold it the whole time before? Why don't you try holding it again? Simulate the hatching process... You know, a male mother."

"I'm not!"

The word "male mother" instantly made Wen Lianchong nervous. His face was numb and embarrassed, "How could its hatching have anything to do with me!"

"is it?"

Chao Zhao was quick to pick up the defenseless cub and put it into Wen Lianchong's arms.

"Chirp!"

"Chirp?"

A big and a small Poso bird made sounds at the same time, but compared to the worry of the Poso bird king, the young one seemed much happier.

Wen Lianchong's arms were stiff. He held the cub and stared at it, not daring to move.

After a while, nothing happened.

Seeing this, Wen Lianchong breathed a sigh of relief: "See, I told you it has nothing to do with me."

"I advise you not to say such things at this time."

There was some pity in Chao Zhao's eyes.

According to the laws of the plot, at this time, what you fear will usually come true.

The moment the words fell, “——Buzz!”

Before Wen Lianchong could completely relax, he almost fainted when he saw the flames suddenly ignited on the cub in front of him.

"Don't faint yet!"

Chao Zhao reminded him in time.

However, the Poso Bird King had already taken action. The fire-proof barrier carefully wrapped the cub, which was stained with the scent of blood, and immediately calmed the cub.

Wen Lianchong didn't need to take any action next. He squatted on the ground silently, picked up a wooden stick and started drawing circles.