Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Fu Yuqiu was dumbfounded.

This was the first time in his life that someone saw his ugly human form and asked him to be a Taoist companion.

If he was in the form of a grassland, he could still be seen because of his long black hair, but now he has snow hair, disheveled like a ghost, how can anyone like it?

"Is this dragon blind?"

Fu Yuqiu thought unbelievably, deeply doubting the aesthetics of the evil dragon.

But as long as it is not a hateful human being, Fu Yuqiu will not have too much rejection of other races.

He hugged Phoenix tightly, and said patiently: "I don't like dragons, so don't be your Taoist companion."

The evil dragon stared straight at the eyes and drooped, and said eagerly: "I will use all the treasures in my cave to build you the most beautiful nest!"

Fu Yuqiu frowned.

He is a grass, why does he need a nest?

Fenghuang's body was getting hotter and hotter, Fu Yuqiu didn't have time to deal with the dragon and the snake, raised his hand to draw a ball of water, his eyebrows and eyes were all bright and bright like fire, and threatened: "Get out of the way, or I won't be polite."

It's okay not to say this sentence, but as soon as the words fell, the evil dragon was so excited that it would overwhelm the river, twisted hypocritically, and almost tied itself into a knot.

"You're more beautiful when you're angry!"

Fu Yuqiu: "???"

Are those tricks used to vent your anger? !

Fu Yuqiu couldn't explain it to him. Seeing that the sword cultivator had floated over, he immediately swung out a wave of spiritual power without blinking, and hit the seven inches looking for the dragon heavily.

After beating Fu Yuqiu, he regretted it.

A dragon is not a snake. How can you use a ball to hit a seven-inch ball?

The evil dragon has rough skin and thick flesh. Seeing the faint blue water ball approaching, he shyly leaned forward, intending to catch this "cute and crystal clear" spiritual power.

After all, if the treasure is missed, it might be sad.

Seemingly harmless, the water mass collided with the evil dragon faintly.

The evil dragon was happily enjoying the beautiful sight of the treasure nesting, when suddenly a sharp pain hit his face.

There was a whirlwind in front of my eyes.

The evil dragon fell straight back with a bang, staggering and falling into the yellow sand like a dead snake.

Evil Dragon: "???"

Jianxiu arrived half a step later, and said coldly: "His water spirit power is weird, you are a fire dragon and dare to move forward, looking for death?"

After realizing it, the evil dragon felt the bone-piercing pain and the discomfort of water extinguishing the spiritual power, and said sickly: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

The sword cultivator sneered, held the spirit sword horizontally and chopped it down!

This blow was completely different from the tentative sword just now, and it even caused a chill on the hot yellow sand.

The sword is passing by——

The sound of "hissing" swept across the yellow sand on the ground, freezing the forest and ice instantly.

Straight approaching Fu Yuqiu.

The dragon sat up in shock and said angrily, "Don't touch my treasure!"

Zhenbao surnamed Fu had already escaped with the little spiritual power left, but suddenly felt a chill in his back, so cold that a few down feathers grew silently on the back of his hand holding Phoenix.

The sword intent came with the momentum to kill Fu Yuqiu and Fenghuang together.

Fu Yuqiu turned her head in horror, watching Frost approach her face.

This sword intent was fierce and cold, and Fu Yuqiu, who had exhausted his spiritual energy, could not stop it. At the critical moment, he had only time to bend down and hug Phoenix tightly.

There was a loud bang.

The entire Xili Mountains were shaken, countless birds and beasts fled in all directions.

A cluster of fire appeared out of thin air, hanging behind Fu Yuqiu.

The cluster of flames was only the size of a bean, but it looked like a huge and immovable mountain, blocking out all the cold sword intent.

Fu Yuqiu's white hair dancing with the wind swept across the flames slightly, but it was not burnt to the slightest degree.

Jianxiu was shocked: "What?"

In the eyes of the evil dragon, there is only: "Treasure!"

Fu Yuqiu was startled, turned around and saw the familiar Phoenix fire, and hurriedly looked at the Phoenix in his arms.

Fenghuang had already woken up, but he looked extremely tired, with his eyes open.

"Return to original form."

Without even thinking about it, Fu Yuqiu transformed into the original form of a white sparrow, and landed with a "chirp".

The phoenix spread its wings suddenly, and carried the little white sparrow on its back. The gorgeous feathers broke through the yellow sand and filled the sky, and flew away into the sky spotlessly clean.

Jianxiu shook his long sword and said sharply: "That's Phoenix Fire! —— Don't let him escape!"

Watching Zhenbao fly away, the evil dragon was in a hurry, and regardless of the scars on his body poured by the water, he roared and made a gesture of rushing forward.

Fu Yuqiu stretched out her small wings and clung tightly to Phoenix's neck.

——It's strange to say that he is so afraid of heights, but he only feels at ease on Phoenix's back.

"Fenghuang, this is the lower realm." Fu Yuqiu was terrified, and tried to tell Fenghuang something important, "Just now that ugly human said 'it's really Phoenix', they should have come here specifically for you."

Phoenix remained silent.

He flew into the air in an instant, his cold eyes swept down, and landed on the huge and conspicuous black dragon.

"Zhenbao, be my Taoist companion."

The golden pupils of the phoenix were like a storm brewing before a rainstorm, almost overwhelming.

When punished.

As soon as this thought flashed, the cluster of small flames that remained in place seemed to be poured with boiling oil, and the sound of burning fire suddenly scatter in all directions, converging into a golden red hot continuous fire and burning fiercely.

The phoenix fire soared into the sky.

The sword cultivator bears the brunt of the blow, the magic robe flashes instantly, and the dark pattern embroidered on it instantly goes out, blocking the fatal blow for him.

Still in shock, he stood up with his sword in almost embarrassment, avoiding the deadly flame.

The evil dragon was not so lucky. He had just risen against the wind, when the fiery tongue climbed up his tail and burned up violently.

The spiritual power of the evil dragon fire attribute couldn't resist the burning of the phoenix fire, roared fiercely, and smashed straight to the ground.

Fenghuang watched with cold eyes, while Jin Tong burst out with an irrepressible killing intent.

He was about to add more charcoal to roast the scorched dragon, when the forcibly suppressed spiritual power in his meridians instantly backlashed into the inner palace, and a strong bloody smell gushed out of his throat.

The flames below seemed to be smaller.

Fu Yuqiu suddenly noticed that Fenghuang's body was trembling slightly, and hurriedly said, "Are you injured?"

"No." Fenghuang forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood, finally spoke, and said coldly, "It's just that the Phoenix inheritance has not yet been integrated."

The suppression of the Phoenix's spiritual power by the lower realms, and the collision with the majestic spiritual power of the Phoenix's inheritance in the inner mansion, was more painful than the feeling of compatibility between water and fire.

Don't stay here for long.

The phoenix was in a dazed state of mind, and his spiritual power was docile in the inner mansion, he glanced down coldly, and spread his wings to leave.

Fu Yuqiu finally found a backer, and clinging to Phoenix's neck in aggrieved manner, he said, "Why did you come down? How did you break through the formation? You're so hot, are you really not injured?"

Fenghuang didn't say a word, his eyebrows and eyes were completely indifferent.

Fu Yuqiu said sullenly: "Are you angry?"

Fenghuang didn't want to answer, but just said: "Hold on."

Fu Yuqiu hurriedly grabbed hold of it obediently, and dived down with Phoenix.

The phoenix flew for an unknown amount of time, and the bottom was no longer boundless yellow sand.

The Xili mountains are lush and lush, towering trees cover the sky and block out the sun, phoenixes fly to the ground, and countless spiritual birds are all scrambling to fly out.

Phoenix put its wings on the ground, and Fu Yuqiu slid down along the wings.

Finally escaping from danger, Fu Yuqiu took a few breaths of fear and looked around.

He originally thought that this was a place where he could avoid being chased and killed, but looking left and right, it was just a deep mountain and old forest, and there was nothing famous about it.

Fu Yuqiu was wondering when he suddenly heard a muffled sound of his body falling to the ground behind him.

Fenghuang curled up on the ground in a dazed state, his golden pupils were half-closed, and his gorgeous feathers were trembling slightly, as if countless pains were violently erupting in his body, and he could feel the severe pain just by looking at him.

"Phoenix!"

Fu Yuqiu jumped over in a hurry, and hit Fenghuang's face with his head.

Cangluan's spiritual power is water, and Fu Yuqiu didn't dare to use his spiritual power to heal Phoenix's injuries, so he could only watch helplessly, so anxious that his chirping sounds were filled with tears.

"I, I will give you a chance..."

Fu Yuqiu is alone now, and only his body full of vitality can be given away, but he is not Youcao, and he will not know how to share it for a while.

The phoenix inheritance in the phoenix body poured out majestic spiritual power like a bottomless pit, brushing the meridians of his whole body, as painful as washing the essence and cutting the marrow.

——Phoenix inheritance often needs to be supplemented by a magic circle, and the five senses must be closed for several days before they can be fully integrated.

"It's okay..." Fenghuang closed his eyes and said softly, "You go first."

Fu Yuqiu turned into a human form, clumsily holding Fenghuang in his arms, he was stunned when he heard the words.

"What, what?"

"It's no coincidence that they found me just after I descended into the realm." Phoenix's voice became weaker and weaker, "They probably carried a magic weapon to track me down. If you take me with you, you will be tracked down soon. Come up."

Overwhelming exhaustion welled up in Fenghuang's heart.

Even though he knew that this white sparrow might harbor evil intentions and deliberately lure him to the lower realm, he still foolishly came down.

In a trance, the young man covered in woody fragrance seemed to move.

"Just leave like this."

Phoenix thought.

Opening the cage door, he let the bird yearn for freedom fly away.

The farther you fly, the better.

The inheritance of the Phoenix dragged the Phoenix into a deeper and deeper quagmire, forcing him to close his consciousness and concentrate on fusion.

The moment he fell into the darkness, those soft hands suddenly hugged him tightly.

Phoenix was taken aback.

He struggled to open his eyes from the darkness, looking through shadowy sights.

Fu Yuqiu was hugging him, walking towards the deep mountain with a sullen face.

Fenghuang stared blankly at him: "You..."

"Shut up." Fu Yuqiu was probably furious, his hands were shaking, but his face was expressionless, "You are annoying, I don't want to listen to you right now."

Phoenix: "..."

Being "tricked" into the lower realm, Fenghuang was not angry yet, but Fu Yuqiu was very angry.

Isn't it a good thing to let him leave by himself and still have hope of survival? Why should he be angry?

Fu Yuqiu was often very angry, but this was the first time he was so sulking with restraint that his eye circles were red.

Fenghuang looked at his wet eyelashes, and after a while said: "You will die if you take me with you."

"Go to hell." Fu Yuqiu said expressionlessly, "If they chase after me, I will explode the magic pill myself, one belt and two, no loss."

Phoenix: "?"

How keen is he on the self-destruction of the panacea?

There was an indescribable feeling in Fenghuang's heart, as if the ice was blown by the spring breeze in March.

After staring at Fu Yuqiu for a long time, he chuckled lightly.

Without further words, the hot Phoenix curled up docilely in Fu Yuqiu's arms, his breath was covered with woody fragrance, and he really let himself sink into the darkness, eager to integrate Phoenix's inheritance.

Fu Yuqiu's anger subsided a little.

The deep mountain is full of towering giant trees that can't be hugged by several people, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the sunlight can't pour in at all.

Fu Yuqiu has been a secluded grass for so many years, and she is not afraid of the forest, and even feels that this feeling of returning to the embrace of nature is extremely comfortable.

——If he wasn't running for his life, he wished he could roll on the ground.

Fu Yuqiu was traveling through the deep mountains, and met a tree monster that had become a spirit on the way, and went forward to ask for directions.

"Which direction is Wen Yougu?"

The old tree looked at Fu Yuqiu with squinted eyes, and said slowly: "Go, where, what, what?"

"..." Fu Yuqiu choked on this way of speaking, and said, "Go home."

Old tree: "Hehe, Wen Yougu, now, can you enter or not, go."

Fu Yuqiu hurriedly asked, "Why?"

"Who knows, I know."

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu had no choice but to ask: "The direction?"

The old tree stretched out its roots, pointing south.

Fu Yuqiu bowed slightly: "Thank you."

Xu Shifu Yuqiu looked obedient, and after the old tree pointed the way, he kindly reminded: "But you, in the past, need to pass through the canyon ahead, where the immortals who live there are not very human, easy to provoke. "

Fu Yuqiu struggled to distinguish the old tree's words, knowing that he was doing it for his own good, so he just said, "Thank you."

After all, I still carried the Phoenix and headed south.

Now that the matter has come to this point, it is inconvenient for him to take a detour, the sooner he arrives at Wenyou Valley, the better.

Wen Yougu's barrier was probably strengthened by his elder brother, as long as he passed by, he would definitely be able to find the entrance.

The old tree sighed faintly.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Fu Yuqiu left, Jianxiu and the evil dragon followed the breath of the spirit pattern and came against the wind.

The evil dragon was in a panic, his tail was burnt enough, and he turned into a little black dragon lying on Jianxiu's shoulder, still howling in a frail body.

"My treasure..."

"I am such a dazzling treasure."

"He actually took away my Taoist companion. The Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan are indeed deadly enemies."

Jianxiu said coldly: "You, an evil dragon who defected from the Dragon Clan, dare to falsely call the Dragon Clan?"

The evil dragon was still trying to help Yuqiu's face that made the dragon fascinated, and he hummed and called Zhenbao.

Jianxiu didn't bother to pay attention to this embarrassment. He frowned and looked at the rune floating in his palm. He raised his head and scanned the direction the rune was pointing to, his expression changed.

"Oops."

The evil dragon said sullenly, "What's the matter?"

"Ahead is Gongshang Gorge."

The evil dragon is unknown, so: "What happened to the Gongshang Gorge?"

Jianxiu glanced at him: "Do you dare to break into Le Sheng's residence?"

The evil dragon frowned and became embarrassed.

"Lesheng loves purity the most, but anyone who enters the Gongshang Gorge, no matter how much he cultivates, will either go crazy or die."

The sword cultivator took a deep breath, his sword intent had reached its peak, but he was also afraid of this rumored "sage of music".

The evil dragon hesitated for a while, and made a choice between "may be driven crazy by the magic sound of the music saint" and "treasure, Taoist companion", and finally made a decision without fear of life and death.

"What are you afraid of, just stop them before going to Gongshang Gorge."

Jianxiu looked at him suspiciously, nodded after thinking about it: "Yes, let's go."

The two ran through the dense forest against the wind, and chased in the direction Fu Yuqiu was going.

***

Ten miles away, Gongshang Gorge.

A waterfall hangs down from the highest peak, like a snow-white gauze.

The waterfall flew straight down and fell violently into the secluded pool below the canyon, splashing snow-white mist.

On the boulder by the pool, a man sat facing the waterfall, with a dilapidated qin lying across his lap.

He turned a deaf ear to the loud impact of the falling water from the waterfall around him, and lowered his head slightly, stroking the broken piano on his lap with his left hand.

The white sticky wrapped around his wrist floated slightly with the wind.

Suddenly, the jade bowl in front of him rippled suddenly.

——Someone broke into the border of Gongshang Gorge.

The man frowned and leaned slightly, revealing a handsome but indifferent face.

Xu was spoiled by the intruder. He stretched out his right hand in his wide sleeve and slapped the qin heavily. The sound of the qin swept away with violent spiritual power. Fall down.

He speaks like ice.

"act recklessly."

The right hand collided with the piano, and there was a creak.

That right hand is obviously made of wood.