Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

The aura on Xianzun's body is gentle but extremely oppressive, like a mountain made of clouds and mist, pressing down gently and softly.

Fu Yuqiu's pupils were dilated, and Hong Ling trembled wildly.

Even he himself didn't know what was going on, it seemed that it was the nature of the bird's shell that made him instinctively surrender to the immortal in front of him.

Fu Yuqiu didn't like being suppressed, and desperately resisted the fear that seemed to be engraved in her blood.

"Snowball Flower" trembled wildly, Xianzun Xu thought it was interesting, and leaned slightly.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Fu Yuqiu instinctively wanted to say, "Don't be afraid!", but the unceasing aura that seemed to be a huge mountain in the abyss still oppressed him, and his feathers exploded, shaking like a dandelion.

So where did the Cangluan patriarch get the confidence to think that this little trash who can't even change his human form has the ability to kill this living Yama?

On what?

Do you peck people to death viciously with that bright yellow beak? !

Fu Yuqiu was dizzy from the momentum, and in a trance, he really moved his head and pecked twice with his sharp beak.

The white sparrow should still be in its infancy, its sharp beak is very delicate, pecking it lightly is not much worse than brushing its feathers.

Fu Yuqiu stared and pecked a few times in a daze, raised her head slightly, and bumped into a pair of smiling golden pupils.

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu was dazed for a long time, then suddenly woke up.

Where he pecked just now...

It's the fingers of Living Yama!

Fu Yuqiu froze completely.

Seeing this, Yun Shou hurriedly licked his little fangs happily, waiting for the fairy to reward him for eating birds.

The immortal who had been pecked twice looked at him lightly and said, "Why don't you continue?"

He was talking about the fireworks that stopped suddenly. The oriole was dying, and after hearing this, it pulled out a feather and ignited it to bloom.

But Fu Yuqiu was frightened, thinking it was him, and quickly pecked Xianzun's finger several times.

Like a woodpecker, tuk tuk.

Immortal Venerable: "..."

Yun Shou: "..."

Yun Shou's eyes widened.

Is this white bird stupid or courageous?

He felt that after the oriole fireworks were over, he could watch another white sparrow fireworks.

Immortal Venerable sat on the cloud chair, the shadow slanted down and enveloped his head, like a cage, making it impossible for the white bird to escape.

Fu Yuqiu was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she has experienced the most terrifying scenes in her life, and it was only Feng Beihe's understatement in the sand mustard to take his panacea.

But now, the immortal hadn't said a word, even with a smile on his lips, but he was shaking almost unbearably.

Fu Yuqiu's face was numb, and he held his breath nervously.

But Xianzun raised his golden pupil slightly, but said to Huang Li who was still setting off fireworks: "Go back."

Huang Li's slack eyes lit up slightly.

He thought that this assassination failed and he would die, and his vitality was almost exhausted in this bloody flames, but he didn't expect that at this time, he was lucky enough to save his life from this "Yan Luo".

Fu Yuqiu also let out a sigh of relief.

He seems to have saved his life too.

"Thank you...your lord."

The oriole struggled to get up from the pool of blood, suppressed the trembling all over, and spread its wings to leave.

Yun Shou frowned while watching, and reluctantly said: "Your Majesty, do you just let him go like this?"

Immortal Venerable stared at Xue Tuanzi, and wrote lightly: "I just want him to go back. As for whether he can go back, it doesn't depend on his own ability?"

Only then did Yun Shou react.

He giggled, happily transformed into a giant blue dragon, and flew out of the hall with its fangs and claws.

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

The breath of relief just now was sucked back again.

His eyes were rounded.

You agreed to let them go, and then sent someone to intercept them?

Giving hope first and then making people despair, is this something normal people can do?

It really is a living Yama!

Immortal Venerable looked at the trembling "Snowball Flower" and asked, "What's the matter with this flower?"

Yun Gui didn't know when he appeared, and he finished talking about Bai Que's crimes in a concise manner.

"Today the golden light grass spirit flower is in full bloom, and before the snow deer doctor arrives, the white sparrow swallowed the spirit flower and its stem in one gulp."

"The spirit flower has the effect of warming and nourishing the soul. If it is replanted, I am afraid it will have to wait for half a year."

The immortal respected thoughtfully: "Half a year——Yungui, do you think I can live another half a year?"

Yun Gui: "Immortals live as long as the heavens."

Xianzun laughed and praised: "Shou is as long as the sky, what a life as long as the sky."

Fu Yuqiu, who was listening stealthily from the side, groaned inwardly.

The life-saving herb of the Immortal Venerable was swallowed so whole by the white sparrow, it's no wonder it wasn't killed.

After the fairy finished laughing, his eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at Fu Yuqiu again.

Fu Yuqiu was startled immediately, wishing he could dig a hole and bury his head in the spiritual soil.

It's just that the fear in that blood reappeared, and the instinct of Baique's shell clamored "Run for your life!", driving Fu Yuqiu to fling out of the most secure spiritual soil in a daze.

Seeing that he was about to escape, the Immortal Venerable propped his chin up as if he was watching a play, and seemed to enjoy the scene of the prey struggling to survive in front of him.

Fu Yuqiu was flapping her wings almost rolling and crawling, thinking in her heart: "If he comes to catch me, I will explode myself!"

I don't know if it was because he was hurt too badly by Feng Beihe, but in this dangerous situation, Fu Yuqiu didn't care about how to survive, instead he always thought about whether he could use one or two cushions if he really died.

But just as he spread his wings jerkyly, the golden pupils of the Immortal Venerable were suddenly deep and cold.

The clouds and mist drifting gently in the temple seemed to be attached to it by thousands of ghosts for a moment, roaring and twisting into sharp arrows like feathers.

Countless sharp arrows seem to have eyes and minds, Qi Qi sharply aimed at Fu Yuqiu's round body.

——In an instant, the misty Nine Heavens Hall seemed to turn into a ghostly hell.

Yun Gui seemed to be used to it, and lowered his eyes slightly, unable to bear to look any further.

Fu Yuqiu didn't know that the Immortal Venerable was about to take his own bird's life, so he flapped his small and tender wings with great effort, but his body was too fat, and he couldn't lift the wings at all.

Besides, it didn't take long for a grass that took root all year round to become a bird, and it didn't know how to flap its wings at all.

Fu Yuqiu staggered, and rolled down from the table without even chirping, hitting the ground heavily like a stone submerged in water.

"Chirp—"

Xianzun's eyes moved.

The sharp arrow, which had already left the string ferociously, was only an inch away from the back of the white sparrow, and suddenly seemed to be frozen by frost.

Fu Yuqiu fell dizzy and stared at him.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, he found a few wisps of soft clouds caressing his brows and red feathers gently.

It spun around and disappeared.

At this moment, a shadow enveloped his head, and Fu Yuqiu was so frightened that he closed his eyes and almost stopped breathing.

The next moment, a pair of gentle hands gently lifted him up.

Xianzun's eyebrows are picturesque, and his golden pupils are so beautiful that people look sideways. The clouds and mist fell gently on his shoulders, as if the violence that was about to pierce the heart with white sparrows and arrows just now was just an illusion.

He reached out and wiped Fu Yuqiu's head lightly, and asked softly, "Do you still want to watch the fireworks?"

Fu Yuqiu shook her head desperately.

He was afraid that this dog man would blow him up like a fireworks.

Unexpectedly, the immortal smiled gently, as if pampering his disobedient sweetheart: "Okay, then don't watch it."

Fu Yuqiu was stunned, and didn't realize that she had walked through the gate of hell.

This living Yama...

Is it so easy to talk?

Yun Gui was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head in astonishment, a look of astonishment appeared on that cold face: "My lord?"

The Immortal Venerable was obviously moved to kill just now...

Xianzun was still gently kneading the snow dumpling: "Huh?"

"The golden light grass..."

"Eat it, just eat it, and let Snow Deer grow it." Immortal Venerable said lightly, "Don't you still want him to spit it out?"

Yun Gui was terrified, unable to imagine that such tolerant words came from the mouth of the Immortal Venerable.

For a moment, she almost felt that the Immortal Venerable had been taken away.

At this moment, the green dragon came riding on the clouds and fog, and fell to the ground in an instant and took the form of a young man.

Yun Shou licked his lips, he was in a good mood, and seeing the Immortal Venerable rubbing the sparrow, he asked heartlessly, "Your Majesty, do you want to use this sparrow as medicine?"

Fu Yuqiu froze again.

Immortal Venerable loves the fluffy and round feel of the white sparrow very much. He fondled it back and forth, rubbing and blowing up the fluff all over the white sparrow.

He looked up at Yunshou.

Cloud choked.

He knew this look very well—every time he did something wrong and said something wrong, the Immortal Venerable looked at him like this.

Yun Shou didn't know what was wrong with him, but he knelt down and apologized proficiently.

"My lord, I know I was wrong."

The Immortal Venerable ignored him and asked Yun Gui, "Can he sing?"

Yun Gui thought about it and said: "Perhaps he will, just now he barked a few times, I don't know what tune Cang Luan taught him."

"Teach him again." The Immortal Venerable put the furry white sparrow back into the golden cage, "teach him in the afternoon, and send him to the dormitory in the evening."

Seeing this, Yun Shou hurried forward to pick up the golden cage, and asked foolishly, "What song are you teaching?"

The immortal looked at him again.

Yun Shou knew that he had said something wrong again.

Yun Gui stepped on Yun Shou's foot hard, and said, "'Fish in Water', I remember it."

After a while, Yun Shou said two wrong words in a row, didn't dare to say anything more, and left with his cage in his arms.

The immortal looked down at the jade basin—two small paw prints were kicked out of the originally flat spiritual soil, and there were a few soft snow-white fluff on it.

As soon as he lifted his finger, those fluffs floated up, circling lightly around Yubai's fingertips.

The immortal said casually: "What do you want to say?"

"That white sparrow was presented by the Cangluan Clan." Yun Gui said coldly, "He has "Water Lianqing" on his body, I'm afraid it will damage the immortal body..."

"Water Lianqing?" The Immortal Venerable smiled, and the fluff on his fingertips suddenly turned into a golden feather, which he flicked in front of Yungui, "—I like this white bird very much, go, give Cangluan one Jin Ling."

"Your Majesty! That white sparrow came to kill you, just set him off as a firework, why..."

Xianzun looked at her lightly.

Yun Gui, who was still angry, was startled, and hurriedly nodded and knelt down.

Xianzun asked casually, "Where's Beihe?"

"Master Beihe's old illness has relapsed. Doctor Xuelu has already gone to treat him. He should recover after a while."

"Have you found out who hurt him back then?"

Yun Gui curled his lips: "Since you said you wanted to pick the best of the three young venerables to inherit the position of Immortal Venerable, the three clans of Cangluan, Tonghe, and Peacock are fighting like cross-eyed people. You kill me and I kill you!" You, who knows when he was plotted against - I didn't find out clearly, I must guess that Master Cangluan."

The immortal said slowly: "Cang Luan is too gentle in his actions, if he can hurt Bei He like this, he doesn't have to be so stupid as to kill me with a white sparrow."

Yun Gui whispered: "You know everything..."

"Beihe is calm and heartless, knowing that the three clans will lose in the end, so he simply came to kill me." The immortal popped out another golden feather, "—reward to Beihe."

Yun Gui: "..."

Reward? !

The dragon family advocates force, they can fight with claws hard, but they can't fight hard with all their strength, they are so simple and rude, they really can't understand the behavior of Xianzun who clearly came to kill him, but still smiled and condoned the reward.

But she didn't dare to intervene in the decision of the immortal, so she could only nod in agreement, and turned into a black dragon soaring into the clouds with the golden feather in her mouth and left.

The hall was empty, and the Immortal Venerable looked down at a cloud drifting towards him, and lay meekly on his palm, just like the touch of the snow dumpling white sparrow just now.

He said softly, "It's time to rain."

That piece of cloud seemed to be insane, he nodded obediently when he heard the words, and flew into the sky like a streamer.

Only a few bangs were heard, and the whole Nine Heavens rained down.

It was also raining in the gorgeous hall, and the immortal allowed the rain to fall on his body, his eyelashes and black hair were covered with snow-like drops of water.

He tilted his head slightly and murmured softly.

"Shui Lianqing..."

***

Outside the main hall, Yun Shou was holding a golden cage, looking in disbelief at the white sparrow that was intact and not even a single feather was messed up.

"How did you escape the poisonous hands of the Immortal Venerable?!"

Fu Yuqiu herself was in a daze, and said in a daze, "Jiujiu?"

Pooh!Why are you chattering endlessly? !

"Hey, you sound so nice."

The immortal is always moody, and Yun Shou didn't bother to ask: "I'll teach you a little song later, you have to learn it quickly and sing it to the immortal at night. If the immortal is happy, all of you Cangluan clan will ascend to heaven." La."

Once the fearful Immortal Venerable's aura was gone, Fu Yuqiu felt that he was doing well again.

He didn't care about the life and death of the Cangluan clan, he turned his head and thought coldly.

"If you want me to sing, go ahead and dream. Even if I die, I won't be entertained by being treated as a spiritual pet."