That loyal dog always tries to attack me

The Northern Territory of the Demon Realm is different from the prosperity of the Southern Territory. Primitive forests account for almost 90.00% of the land. The reason is that the Northern Territory is mostly inhabited by bird tribes, who naturally like jungles.

The Northern Territory respects the north. The Fengniao tribe is located in Qionghua Valley, the northernmost part of the Northern Territory. Surrounded by the sea on three sides, there is only one broken valley to enter.

The only entrance to the road is heavily guarded by guards and guards, and the entrance is hidden by a large array of guardians. If ordinary people want to enter, they may not even be able to find the entrance.

But the entrance is not difficult for Xie Ya, although he doesn't have a deep friendship with Feng Ming, he has been to Qionghua Valley several times.

Out of courtesy, Xie Ya still asked Qilin to send a greeting card, while he sat on the chariot and looked at the cliffs on both sides of the broken valley in a daze.

For some reason, he always had a feeling of heart palpitations. He had a premonition that maybe this time the Fengniao clan and his party would be doomed.

At this time, Xie Ya will never know that this catastrophe will completely change the trajectory of his life, as well as the lives of several others, and he will never return to the path of destruction.

There was the sound of wings breaking through the air, and Xie Ya looked sideways. It was Qilin who came back with a dazzling golden phoenix.

The golden-feathered phoenix spit out human words, slowly apologizing in its eyes, and said respectfully: "Master Dragon King, there are too many guests entering the valley, please forgive me for the negligence. The monster phoenix has been waiting for you for a long time, please come inside quickly. "

"It's okay."

Xie Ya raised his eyelids, Qilin understood immediately, and directed his attendants to lift up the chariot.The golden-feathered phoenix opened the way ahead, and Qilin directed the attendants to follow.

Every time the golden-feathered phoenix bird travels to a certain distance, it will make a long cry, followed by a slight shake, and the road ahead will change its appearance.After repeating this for an hour, the group of people finally walked out of the long broken valley and entered the range of Qionghua Valley.

It was a bustling place, with exquisite and beautiful wooden houses built on every huge and lush tree. Bird demons of various races were turned into half demons, flapping their wings and busily building a high platform.That high platform didn't make him think, it should be the altar to be used for sacrifices at the Thousand Years Birthday Banquet, the son of the Monster Phoenix.

For the Yaozu, the thousand-year-old is an important day, which is equivalent to the coming of age and crown ceremony of the human race.Yaohuang has only one and only son, so the thousand-year-old birthday banquet is naturally going to be big, and there must be a three-day and three-night god sacrifice.

The golden-feathered phoenix led Xieya and his party, and went over to the palace deep in the jungle while secretly watching the bird monsters here.When they were gone, the bird demons whispered happily one after another.

"Which clan did those monsters just now belong to? It's a big show to let Lord Fengming greet you in person." A little green luan with a flat mouth and a pair of long and narrow bird eyes was full of dissatisfaction, and obviously wanted to bother Fengming with those monsters. Very unhappy.

A big green luan next to it ruthlessly pecked its head, and said angrily, "That's the Dragon King of the Southern Territory, dare to be so blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

The little Qingluan's feathers exploded upon hearing this, her bird's eyes stretched so wide that she couldn't even feel the tingling pain on the top of her head.It always thought that the Dragon King was a rough, stubbled man, but never thought that he was actually a stunning beauty.It also thought that the beauty was the young lord of some clan or something, but he didn't expect her status to be so noble, no wonder Feng Ming had to greet her personally.

At the moment, Little Qingluan didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction, so she closed her beak obediently and started working!

Just when Xiao Qingluan was about to continue working, a stream of colorful light pierced the sky, flew past the palace in front of her at a high speed, and headed for the cliff in the back hall, leaving only a phantom.

"Little master went to see that tree demon again." Xiao Qingluan sighed softly while looking at the streamer.Da Qingluan next to him pecked fiercely again, spread his wings and cursed angrily: "Why don't you work hard? Do you want to be lazy?"

"Got it! Got it!" Little Qingluan covered her pecking head with tears in her eyes, and muttered in a low voice: This blue bird is getting more and more annoying, always bullying him!

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Fengming is that golden feathered phoenix bird. He brought Xieya and his party to the stone stairs of the main hall of the palace and stopped advancing. .Feng Ming still needs to make arrangements for the celebration, so he left first. Please forgive me, Lord Dragon King."

"It's okay, let's go." Xie Ya nodded indifferently, and lifted the curtain of the gauze car, and Qilin immediately stepped forward to help him get off the car.The guards behind him stepped forward quickly to follow, but Xie Ya waved his hand to signal them to wait in place, and then the two monsters, a master and a servant, walked slowly into the main hall.

What followed was a good exchange of greetings between the two venerables from the demon world.Since Xie Ya came early, and the official ceremony was held seven days later, Feng Ming arranged Xie Ya and his party in the side hall, only a few miles away from the main hall, so it was enough face.

Three days passed without knowing it.It was night, and Xieya was bored, so he ran to the roof to watch the moon, and Qilin stood upright waiting underneath holding his sword.

Looking at the full moon, Xie Ya felt more and more bored.Speaking of which, he has lived for tens of millions of years, and he can't even count how old he is.Even though he is the king of the demon world and the lord of all demons, even though he was accompanied by Xie Yan, a rascal, he still felt lonely after all.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the black shadow under the eaves, and Xie Ya slightly curled his lips.He is loyal, but unfortunately, he can only be a loyal subordinate.

Sighing like this, Xie Ya closed his eyes and fell asleep under the cold moonlight, and a gust of wind startled him.He propped up his body and looked at the colorful streamer, raised his eyebrows slightly, and outlined a smile of interest.

"My king?"

Xie Ya's actions naturally alarmed Qilin, and he naturally did not ignore the colorful streamer, since he wanted to guard Xie Ya, the streamer was not aimed at them, so he didn't care.Now it has startled Xie Ya, and Qilin will naturally move.

Xie Ya jumped and fell in front of Qilin, walked away without saying anything.Qilin followed consciously, but Xieya waved his hand, so he went back.

"..." Qilin stopped, opened his mouth and finally said nothing, but his face became gloomy, and his red eyes glowed strangely under the moonlight.

Naturally, Xieya didn't see Qilin's change, and he was more interested in the colorful streamer that passed by just now.If he guessed correctly, it should be this time that Fengming invited the rightful master of the entire demon world—the young master of the Fengniao clan, Feng Luo.

Following the trajectory of the breath, Xieya crossed the jungle and came to a valley of flowers, where red flowers all over the mountain swayed in the wind under the cold moonlight.A young man in red leaned on a sycamore tree about three feet high and closed his eyes to doze off. The corners of his lips were slightly drawn, and he seemed in a good mood.A gust of breeze blew by, blowing the long hair of a young man like ink, and the branches and leaves of the plane tree rustled.Under the moonlight, the young man leaned against a tree to sleep, the scene was very peaceful.

It was such a beautiful and quiet picture, just like a storm hitting Xie Ya's heart that had been silent for thousands of years.

Once it enters the eyes, it is engraved with eternal life.

Xie Ya clutched her heart, feeling the beating of the erection, is this the feeling of heartbeat?

Slightly gathering palms and clenching the skirt of his clothes, he looked at the young man with dim eyes, full of determination to win.

Since his interest was aroused, then pay the price for it.Whatever he wants, no matter what it is, he will get it by any means.

Under the eaves of the side hall of the Fengniao clan, in a corner where the moonlight could not shine, a pair of blood-red pupils stared unblinkingly into the distance, as if expecting and waiting for something.It wasn't until Xie Ya's slender and independent figure appeared and went back to the room to rest that he closed his eyes and hid in the darkness.

In the sea of ​​flowers blooming with red flowers, the young man has already woken up, and he didn't realize that anyone had ever stopped to stare at him.With a bright smile, he stretched out his hand to caress the sycamore tree, and smiled as if he was talking to himself: "Little sapling, when will you be able to transform?"

What responded to him was the sound of trembling leaves. The young man stared at the sycamore tree puzzled, and said, "I don't understand your tree language."

The leaves stopped shaking, some leaves fell, and the branches drooped slightly, seeming very depressed.

The boy's long and narrow eyes were bent into crescent moons, and the tenderness on his childish face was about to overflow.He gently stroked the trunk of the phoenix tree, and comforted him softly as if comforting his lover: "Don't worry, we still have a lot of time. I can wait for the day when you transform. When that day comes, let me name you. good?"

The boy was full of anticipation, he knew the meaning of naming the demon, he was afraid that the plane tree would refuse, but he still asked.

The sycamore tree didn't move for a while, and the young man lowered his eyes in disappointment, "I'm sorry, I was abrupt. I won't make such a request again..."

The two branches approached the boy tenderly and cautiously, as if they wanted to hold him in their arms.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then embraced the plane tree in ecstasy. He raised his head and asked, "Can I understand that you agreed?"

The sycamore tree shook its leaves, and the young man immediately swept away the previous gloom, with a smile so bright that even the moon couldn't help but retreat.

Today's young people really can't understand the misery of being alone. ——This is the deep resentment of the moon.

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ps: After a few months, Wo Jiajun Da Da and Xiao Comb finally made an appearance again, thinking about it, I was a little excited (*/ω＼*)