Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Fu Yuqiu was startled, and hurriedly reached out to pat the fire.

Le Sheng was about to stop him: "This is the Phoenix Fire, it won't be thrown easily..."

Before he finished saying "Mie", Fu Yuqiu pressed his slender fingers on him, and the flame went out with a "puff".

Le Sheng: "..."

Fu Yuqiu extinguished the fire, heaved a sigh of relief as if he had cleaned up the mess for his troubled child, and asked in confusion, "What?"

"...This is the Phoenix fire." Le Sheng changed the subject, "Is he merging the Phoenix inheritance?"

Fu Yuqiu seemed to understand but half understood: "It should be."

Le Sheng probed with spiritual power, and frowned: "The inheritance of the Phoenix is ​​difficult to integrate. If you are not careful, you will go crazy. How can you let him integrate at this time?"

When the phoenix merged and inherited, all five senses were completely blocked, and Xuanzhulou was chasing him, relying on the spiritual power of Fu Yuqiu, a three-legged cat, maybe he was slaughtered in his sleep without knowing it.

Fu Yuqiu was confused: "I, I don't know."

Seeing that Fenghuang seemed to be on fire again, Le Sheng raised his hand to make a formula, stroked the disordered spiritual power on Fenghuang, and returned to Gongshang Gorge with Fu Yuqiu in a daze.

Le Sheng lived in seclusion in Gongshang Gorge all the year round. He was used to hard work, and he could sit under the waterfall for several years with a piano.

But Fu Yuqiu is obviously not a person who can bear hardships, so Le Sheng had to place his residence in Jiezili where the sun can be exposed to the sun above the canyon, so as to save his ancestors from blah blah blah.

Fenghuang's body became hotter and hotter, and several clusters of flames burst out from time to time.

Fu Yuqiu looked more and more frightened, and dragged Le Sheng to show Fenghuang: "Is there something wrong with him?"

Le Sheng was reading a yellowed rune book, perfunctory without raising his head: "Well, okay, fine, that's it."

Fu Yuqiu: "Musician!"

"Thank you, I have a name." Le Sheng flipped a page, and said casually, "—what are you worried about, the phoenix will not die, even if it really dies, it will go to nirvana. Are you worried about others when you are full?"

Fu Yuqiu said sullenly: "But a hundred years ago, the entire Fenghuang family...couldn't be nirvana either."

Le Sheng's hand stopped.

Seeing Fu Yuqiu hanging his head anxiously, his crow-feather eyelashes trembling slightly, Le Sheng sighed silently, and said: "The whole Phoenix clan was burning with the fire of Nirvana, so naturally it can't be Nirvana again, but this Phoenix is ​​different. "

Fu Yuqiu nodded.

Although Le Sheng has a vicious tongue, he never lies to him.

Soon, Le Sheng found the auxiliary formation inherited by the Phoenix.

"I'm going to draw an auxiliary formation for him, you need to prepare yourself first."

Fu Yuqiu was still wet all over, and his white robe was clinging to his body. His white hair was full of dust from running around in the muddy pool.

He nodded: "Would it be possible for him to fully integrate after drawing the formation?"

Le Sheng glanced at him: "What are you thinking, this formation just saves him from such pain."

Fu Yuqiu frowned, but didn't say much, and left reluctantly.

Le Sheng waved his hand, just in case he added a Dao enchantment.

Because Fu Yuqiu's aura gradually disappeared, Fenghuang, who was supposed to be sleeping, suddenly struggled twice, as if his body wrapped in magma trembled unconsciously.

Le Sheng lowered his eyes, and the sunlight poured in from the outside, stretching his shadow obliquely and covering Phoenix.

He stared at Phoenix for a long time with a sinking face, then slowly stretched out his hand, pouring the surging spiritual power into Phoenix's sea of ​​consciousness.

***

In the inheritance of the Phoenix, there is a scene of incomplete memories of the Phoenix being killed by the Golden Crow.

Countless fiery rains fell from the sky, and the rumbling noise was mixed with soaring flames, wailing everywhere, like purgatory on earth.

Fenghuang seemed to have experienced it himself, standing on the mountains, looking at the horrible world.

It's just that even though the corpses were everywhere, Fenghuang's heart remained calm.

In the end, the whole Phoenix family spread their wings towards the Golden Crow, and he also watched with disinterested eyes.

Because the Phoenix's Nirvana fire collided with the Golden Crow's scorching heat, the scorching heat of the Three Realms gradually disappeared, and the Dragon Clan came belatedly and rained heavily.

Fenghuang watched coldly, and vaguely heard the survivors in the ruined walls knelt down in gratitude, or wept bitterly because of the loss of their loved ones.

... What's more, he complained viciously with tears all over his face.

"Since we can get rid of the Golden Crow, why do we sacrifice ourselves now?!"

Fenghuang laughed out loud when he heard this sentence.

Why did the whole Phoenix family sacrifice their lives to save this ungrateful, greedy and stupid beast?

"idiot!"

Someone from the lower realm gritted their teeth and opened their mouths.

Fenghuang was startled for a moment, then looked down with great interest.

The one who spoke was a monk dressed in black who was kneeling in the ruins. He looked extremely embarrassed, holding a woman in white in his arms, and an abandoned piano lying aside.

The person in his arms was severely wounded by the Golden Crow Fire, with blood on the corners of his lips—he had long since lost his life.

The black-clothed monk's right hand was cut off by someone, and blood flowed continuously.

He was expressionless, looked around fiercely, and said coldly: "Without the Phoenix Clan, all the creatures in the three realms would have no way out! Since you think that sacrifices for others are justified, why don't you go and sacrifice the Golden Crow together?!"

The friar in black was trembling with anger, his face was pale, and he wanted to curse, but the gentleness, courtesy and thrift in his bones made him unable to say too harsh words.

Even so, those people who were wronged looked at each other in blank dismay, and dared not speak any more.

The monk in black leaned over slightly, buried his forehead on the neck of the man in his arms, trembling all over, and finally couldn't help letting out a sob.

On the side of the broken piano soaked in blood, the word "le" is vaguely engraved.

***

Fu Yuqiu stretched out his hand and lightly stroked the characters carved on the qin around the beam. After a long time of identification, he couldn't figure out what the fuzzy characters were, so he plucked the qin twice at random.

It's obviously the same piano, and the music sage used it to make the sound of the piano lingering beautifully, but when Fu Yuqiu plucked it, it was very ear-piercing.

Fu Yuqiu curled her lips and took her hand back.

Lesheng's mustard house is huge, with beautiful scenery everywhere, and a plane tree is planted in the quiet garden.

Fu Yuqiu had already changed into white clothes, hugged her calves and wrapped her cold feet with the hem of the clothes, and looked up at the sun shining through the gaps in the sycamore leaves.

It seemed like a long time hadn't passed such a quiet and dazed day.

After a while, the door creaked open behind him, and Le Sheng came out slowly.

Fu Yuqiu hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"The talisman array has been drawn." Le Sheng Lianpao sat beside Fu Yuqiu, and said lightly, "The next step is to resign to fate."

Fu Yuqiu felt relieved.

Le Sheng put the piano across his knees, and caressed a piece lazily with his eyes downcast.

"Tell me, where have you been for the past 20 years?"

Fu Yuqiu had just escaped from danger, and she couldn't lift her spirits up. She leaned back, stared at the green shade above her head, and said sullenly, "Dead."

Le Sheng raised his eyebrows: "By whom?"

Fu Yuqiu seemed to have done something wrong, and her voice became smaller and smaller: "I saved someone..."

Le Sheng: "Is that ugly monster?"

"That's not it!" Fu Yuqiu sat up abruptly, her white hair was about to explode, and hurriedly denied, "It's not him, it's another one."

Le Sheng smiled but said: "You protected that ugly monster like that back then, but in the end he rolled up your leaves and ran away without a trace-when can you learn a long lesson and don't want others to treat you better? You dig your heart out."

Fu Yuqiu was taken aback, it was rare that he didn't blow his hair.

He suddenly remembered what that memory meant when he crossed the boundary gate.

What Fu Yuqiu regretted most in his life was defending that ugly monster who took away his leaves!

But even though the man ran away with his leaves, Fu Yuqiu was very angry, but when others scolded him, Fu Yuqiu became unhappy.

"It's just a leaf, if you give it, you'll give it." He thought sullenly, "I'll just grow it."

Fearing that Le Sheng would make random guesses again, Fu Yuqiu told in a few words that he was deceived to death and reborn in Jiuchongtian.

After finishing speaking, Fu Yuqiu was so angry with herself again, she lay down on her back angrily.

His waist was extremely soft, and he squatted back while crossing his knees, slightly stretching out his slender waistline. His snow-white robe was spread on the wooden board along with his loose white hair, like a layer of crystal clear ice.

"Feng Beihe?" Le Sheng's expression sank, "I've heard of him, the young master of the Tonghe clan, but he's a ruthless stubble at a young age."

Fu Yuqiu was extremely wronged: "I want to go back to Yougu."

"I'm afraid not." Le Sheng said, "Since you... died, Fu Yuque has arranged countless barriers in Wenyou Valley, and I cannot enter."

Fu Yuqiu did a "sit-up" again, struggling to get up: "Take me to see."

Le Sheng didn't refuse, anyway, Gongshang Gorge has set up a barrier, even those who received the reward order from Xuanzhu Tower knew that Phoenix was here, they didn't dare to come in easily.

Gongshang Gorge is not too far from Wenyou Valley.

Le Sheng took Fu Yuqiu away against the wind, and landed at the mouth of the valley in an instant.

The entrance of Wenyou Valley is extremely hidden, but Fu Yuqiu is very familiar with it, so he was about to push through the thick leaves and run in with all his might.

Le Sheng waited outside with his arms folded.

Fu Yuqiu's white hair is exquisite and beautiful, like a ghost in the deep mountains, rushing into the grass that covers the sky and the sun.

"Bang" sound.

Fu Yuqiu was thrown upside down by layers of barriers, and landed on the ground with a "plop".

Le Sheng raised his eyebrows, with such an expression on his face.

Fu Yuqiu didn't believe in evil, and got up without remembering the pain, and slapped desperately at the entrance of the enchantment: "Second brother! Fourth brother! It's me, let me in!"

"boom--"

Fu Yuqiu flew out again.

Le Sheng said: "Yuqiu, that's enough, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yuqiu got up angrily again, kicked the door and said, "Fu Yuque!"

"boom……"

Hearing this movement, Le Sheng knew that he was about to fly out again, lazily planning to watch a good show, but this time it was not a heavy human figure that flew out.

——It was a snow-white hair ball the size of a palm.

Le Sheng frowned.

The little white sparrow screamed "Chirp -" and drew an arc in the air.

Le Sheng finally stretched out his hand and caught the snow dumpling.

Fu Yuqiu was so angry that she was about to explode, she grew wings and scolded Le Sheng: "Chirp chirp! Chirp chirp! Chirp—"

Le Sheng: "..."

What are you talking about, I don't understand at all.

Fu Yuqiu's hair exploded when he was in human form, Le Sheng only felt that this little ancestor was too difficult to serve, and wished to silence him;

But at this time, it turns into a fluffy snow dumpling, which is a bit annoying.

Le Sheng frowned, reached out and touched Fu Yuqiu's head: "Jiu is really nice, sing me "Fish in Water"?"

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

"Chirp!"

The white sparrow pecked Le Sheng fiercely in anger.

Seeing that he wanted to roll and crawl to break through the barrier again, Le Sheng couldn't bear to bring him back, and said lightly: "Don't try, your brother likes to join in the fun. Recently I heard that the Tianting Tower was knocked down by Feng Beihe. Go and see Look, maybe we can meet him."

Fu Yuqiu scolded his elder brother: "Jiu Jiu!"

Although Le Sheng couldn't understand, he vaguely knew that this was not a good word.

Flicking Fu Yuqiu's eyebrows with his fingers, Le Sheng said: "It just so happens that the Xuanzhu Tower is also next to the Tianting Tower."

Fu Yuqiu glared at him: "Chirp?"

"The spirit pattern of chasing and killing the phoenix was issued by Xuanzhulou." Le Sheng said, "If the full moon reward order of Xuanzhulou is not destroyed, more people will follow the spirit pattern to chase and kill the phoenix, it will be endless. "

Upon hearing the pursuit, Fu Yuqiu suddenly faltered and nodded.

Let's wait until Phoenix wakes up.

Gongshang Gorge.

The auxiliary formation was glowing slightly, and the phoenix in the center was covered in fire, and the fire of the phoenix almost completely burned the room——fortunately, Le Sheng deployed the formation to prevent the entire mustard house from being burned to ashes.

Most of the inheritance has been merged, and the spiritual power inherited by the Phoenix Clan for thousands of years has been merged into the Phoenix Inner Mansion.

The suppression of the cultivation base in the lower realm is like a solid barrier. If the phoenix does not have the phoenix inheritance, it may only have less than half of its spiritual power.

At this time, this barrier was being violently impacted by the spiritual power inherited from the Phoenix.

again and again.

A cobweb-like crack appeared vaguely.

Fenghuang was in a daze, as if his bones were being burned by fire.

It seemed that there was a voice coming from another world, mixed with the howling and roaring of countless evil spirits.

"Feng...you still..."

"I still remember."

Phoenix murmured instinctively: "No, I don't remember..."

As soon as this thought appeared, Fenghuang was stunned.

remember... what?

At this moment, a pleasant chirping sound came from the sky as if breaking through the haze, and penetrated directly into his mind.

Phoenix instantly woke up.

He struggled to open his eyes, but when he looked around, there were flames soaring into the sky.

There was only the sound of flames burning all around, and Phoenix was alone, trapped in the barrier.

The golden pupils of the phoenix shrank sharply, struggling to spread out the divine sense, but did not perceive anyone at all.

He didn't know what to think of, it seemed that the flames had burned into the golden pupils, and the pupils were faintly hot orange red, strange and gorgeous.

The violence in the heart was wrapped in unreasonable anger and rushed straight to the sea of ​​marrow. Fenghuang trembled all over, and the fierce phoenix fire on his body burned even more fiercely, scorching the ground.

Everyone is lying to him.

Even that white sparrow...

As soon as the thought flashed through, a series of familiar voices suddenly came from outside.

"Wow——" Fu Yuqiu said furiously, "I'll kill you! Ahhh, why are you leaving this roasted phoenix?!"

Le Sheng: "..."

Phoenix was startled for a moment.

The flames in the room shrank meekly into a small cluster of phoenix fire in an instant.

...Like a tamed beast, it obediently stings back to the inner palace.