Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Fu Yuqiu scolded the Immortal Venerable again, and by the way, showed more affection for Phoenix who was "hunted down".

Feng Yan was silent for a long time, and finally said nothing.

"He's always lingering, really annoying." Fu Yuqiu advised Feng Li, "Really, you should consider going to Smell Valley with me, it's better to avoid the limelight."

Feng Li raised his hand and brushed away the weeping willows in front of him, let Fu Yuqiu walk over, and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of living Yan Luo?"

Fu Yuqiu wanted to be bold enough to say that he was not afraid, but when he recalled the lunatic act of using birds as fireworks, he became a little timid again. He stretched out two fingers and compared a little: "Just, just a little bit afraid."

Feng Yan didn't speak any more.

The two had walked out of the deep mountains and returned to the competition field. When they passed by the stand, they vaguely saw Feng Xingyun walking towards the center of the competition stage.

Fu Yuqiu twitched her lips, she didn't seem to like Feng Xingyun either.

Feng Hao said: "He should have a fight with Feng Beihe."

Fu Yuqiu instantly became happy. It was so cool to see two nasty guys fighting.

Fu Yuqiu's face was full of "Fight, fight!", happily dragged Feng Li into the mustard seed, waiting eagerly for the fight to begin.

Feng Yan glanced to the side, and found that Qing Xi was looking at them hesitantly not far away.

After Fu Yuqiu came in, he didn't close the mustard door, and Qingxi's eyes fell on him.

Feng Yan's golden pupils flashed slightly, and suddenly said: "I'll go out first."

"Oh." Fu Yuqiu didn't ask much, and watched him leave obediently.

On the competition stage, Feng Xingyun was already standing in the center, and his opponent was a snow leopard, coming slowly.

Fu Yuqiu frowned.

Didn't it mean that Feng Xingyun wanted to fight Feng Beihe?

Why is a snow leopard coming up?

Is it a mascot?

Fu Yuqiu was wondering, and the dragon girl Zhu, who had been watching the battle quietly, seemed to have received some news, frowned fiercely, and glanced at the mustard seeds in the stands with almost disgust.

Soon, the Yaozu Snow Leopard was recalled, as if something had happened.

Fu Yuqiu was full of curiosity, what are you doing?

The onlookers in the other stands were also puzzled.

"Didn't Master Cangluan fight with the Yaozu? Why did he suddenly change people on the spot?"

"I don't know, it's said to be an order from above."

The person who can order the Dragon Girl to wish is either the Patriarch of the Dragon Clan or the one in the Nine Heavens.

After a while, Feng Xingyun's new opponent slowly stepped forward.

When everyone saw it, there was an instant uproar.

It was Tonghe Young Master Feng Beihe!

The expressions of Feng Xingyun and Feng Beihe were not very good-looking. The two had been fighting in private for so many years, and this was the first time they faced each other openly.

Fu Yuqiu showed an attitude of "as expected", Xindao Fenghuang really didn't lie to him.

At this moment, Mustard Seed's bead curtain was suddenly lifted gently by someone.

Fu Yuqiu thought that Fenghuang had returned, so she raised her head casually, but she met Shang Qingxi's complex eyes that seemed to be terrified and indescribable.

"Jiujiu?" Fu Yuqiu stopped watching the show, stood up and said, "Why are you here?"

Qingxi walked in with a strange expression, and after a while, said: "You actually turned into a human form?"

Fu Yuqiu wasn't very happy yet, and said sullenly, "Yes."

Qingxi: "..."

For a while, Qingxi didn't know how to face the white sparrow in human form.

But it's true, who would have thought that the little rice bucket who only knew how to eat and drink from childhood would one day be sane, and even form an alchemy.

Qingxi originally wanted to exchange a few words with Baique, but she always felt a fiery gaze staring at her back, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit beside Fu Yuqiu, saying: "Whiteque."

The breath on Qingxi's body was too warm, and Fu Yuqiu's shell was instinctively dependent, which made him stretch his brows and eyes, and his eyes were full of gentle and trusting light.

"what?"

Qingxi hesitated for a moment before softly saying: "Do you know the identity of the phoenix beside you?"

Fu Yuqiu was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "The identity of Phoenix? Isn't he the Phoenix, what other identity can he have?"

Qingxi: "..."

Do you really not doubt it? !

Fu Yuqiu was about to say more, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Feng Beihe and Feng Xingyun fighting on the competition stage, and immediately slapped the table happily: "Okay, okay, let's fight! ——Sister, look at them fighting."

Qingxi: "..."

This stupid boy.

Qingxi began to suspect that although the child had formed a pill and turned into a form, he was completely insane?

Fu Yuqiu came to his senses when he was happy, and realized that it was not good for him to change the topic when others were talking, so he had to sit down obediently and listen carefully to what Qingxi had to say.

Qingxi couldn't explain without saying a word: "You don't like Fengbeihe?"

Fu Yuqiu nodded without concealing: "Yeah."

"That's right." Qingxi couldn't hold back, raised his hand to touch Fu Yuqiu's head, and said, "Our Cangluan clan and Tonghe clan are deadly enemies, and we should not like it."

Fu Yuqiu didn't have the nerve to say that he didn't even like Feng Xingyun.

With such a kung fu, Qingxi has already made sufficient preparations.

"What are you afraid of?" Qingxi thought boldly, "He told me to say it, I'm afraid of a ghost."

Thinking about it this way, Qingxi also returned to his usual carefree manner, and said: "Feng Beihe is a bold and reckless person, he is not a good bird, if it weren't for your sister and me, the Cangluan clan would have suffered from his black hand many times, You're right to hate him."

Fu Yuqiu nodded and agreed, and couldn't help sneaking a look at the competition stage, just in time to see Feng Beihe being hit in the waist by Feng Xingyun's water arrow.

Blood gushed out instantly, soaking the black clothes and forming a thin layer of frost.

Fu Yuqiu was ecstatic, her brows stretched out.

"Also." Qingxi said, "When the Immortal Venerable came to power, he appointed three people to be the Young Venerable, and they all have one thing in common."

That is heterogeneous.

Fengbeihe belongs to the Tonghe tribe, but he was born with a cold flame;

Feng Xuesheng belonged to the peacock tribe, but she was born without gorgeous feathers, and was as gray as a pheasant.

Feng Xingyun...

Fu Yuqiu inadvertently glanced at the competition stage, slightly startled.

Logically speaking, Feng Xingyun's Cangluan water spiritual power is not fierce, even if turned into a sharp arrow, it is difficult to penetrate the body, not to mention that Feng Beihe's cultivation base is comparable to his, so he should not be able to do anything to him.

But at this time on the competition stage, the water arrows shot into Feng Beihe's body, and the part of the clear water remaining outside his body turned blood red instantly as if it was sucking blood.

There is a problem with Feng Xingyun's water spirit power.

It is not the water spiritual power of the Cangluan tribe that can make everything in the world live forever, but the burning water that can devour and corrode everything.

Because of this, almost no one took the initiative to approach Feng Xingyun since he was a child.

Qingxi said: "Feng Beihe has great ambitions, he won't be willing to be played like a monkey by the immortal to get those golden feathers."

Fu Yuqiu came back to her senses and looked at Qingxi blankly, not understanding what she wanted to say.

Qingxi continued his efforts: "What he always wanted to do in the past few years is to kill the immortal and replace him."

Fu Yuqiu narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips.

Seeing that his eyes were frowning and his lips were pursed, Qingxi seemed to be thinking about something, and finally heaved a silent sigh of relief.

The seemingly invisible sight behind him seemed to disappear, and before Qingxi could react, she saw Feng Yan pulling aside the bamboo curtain and walking in slowly.

Although Qingxi is courageous, she is still a little afraid of the immortal.

Seeing "Aren't you leaving?" written all over Feng's face, Qing Xi had no choice but to get up reluctantly, and said to Fu Yuqiu, "Que, I'm leaving first."

Fu Yuqiu had recovered, smiled at her, and nodded: "Okay."

Qingxi couldn't figure out what Fengzhang meant, so he didn't go far after going out of the mustard seed, and carefully hid beside him to watch.

Although Feng Yan has an extremely ugly face, her every move is graceful and dignified, and her temperament is so elegant that people can even ignore that face.

He walked up to Fu Yuqiu and sat down, and handed over the spiritual liquid contained in a bamboo tube.

As soon as Fu Yuqiu smelled the ectoplasmic liquid, she hurriedly came to her senses and drank several sips.

The bamboo tube is a magic weapon, and after drinking it, new psychic liquid will continuously emerge, which can make Fu Yuqiu drink until full.

"What kind of psychic liquid is this?" Fu Yuqiu drank until the new buds on her braids bloomed, her eyes sparkled, "I've never drank such delicious water in Wenyou Valley."

Feng Hao said lightly: "The spirit liquid of Baihuayuan."

Fu Yuqiu: "Oh! I know, my fourth brother said that the spiritual liquid of Baihuayuan is unique, and it is hard to find in the Three Realms."

Feng Yan said: "Like it? Then drink more."

Fu Yuqiu obediently swallowed a few more mouthfuls, saw the spirit liquid coming up continuously, and said, "Baihuayuan's spirit liquid is never for sale, how did you get it?"

Feng Yan was silent for a long time, then said perfunctorily: "Buy it casually—look, Feng Beihe seems to be winning."

Fu Yuqiu was immediately coaxed to divert his attention, and hurriedly looked towards the competition stage.

Just a flash of divine kung fu, that guy Feng Beihe didn't know what kind of demon technique he used, he was covered in fire, his spiritual power was extremely oppressive, and he pushed Feng Xingyun back to the edge.

It looked like he was really going to win.

Fu Yuqiu frowned, holding the bamboo tube with both hands and exerting all his strength, the nails of his ten fingers turned white for a while, looking terribly tangled.

Neither of these two men he wants them to win.

Feng Yan probably noticed it, and said with a smile: "It's okay if Feng Beihe wins, he will fight Feng Xuesheng again later."

Fu Yuqiu: "Really?"

Feng Hao nodded.

Fu Yuqiu looked forward again.

Soon, Feng Xingyun was forcibly beaten down by Feng Beihe with inexplicable coercion.

Feng Xingyun's face was very ugly, but he still forced to maintain a gentle expression, cupped his hands at Feng Beihe, turned and left.

Feng Beihe's body was corroded enough by Feng Xingyun's burning water, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, he used spiritual power to remove the blood stains on his expressionless face, turned around and was about to go out.

At this time, Longnv Zhu came to the competition stage to stop him.

Feng Beihe said coldly: "What else?"

Long Nu said: "There is still a competition with Feng Xuesheng."

Feng Beihe frowned: "With him?"

According to the rules, he should go down after the competition, why is there another one?

And didn't Feng Xuesheng have a fight with the demon saint?

Longnu Zhu was already impatient: "Do you want to disobey the order of the Immortal?"

Feng Beihe's pupils shrank.

Xianzun really came here to watch the play.

Feng Beihe didn't say much, just nodded: "Yes."

Fu Yuqiu lay on the table, staring at the dog-like Feng Beihe and pouted.

All he wanted to do now was to watch Feng Beihe being beaten violently by Feng Xuesheng.

After a while, the listless Feng Xuesheng was driven to the center of the competition stage, with a look of "I'm so weak" on his face, and he looked as if he could surrender at any time and voluntarily rolled off the competition stage.

Fu Yuqiu didn't look forward to it anymore, and said sullenly: "What else is there to fight? Peacock's appearance will definitely not be able to defeat Feng Beihe."

Feng Yan slightly raised his eyebrows, looking at the listless Feng Xuesheng, his golden pupils shrank slightly.

On the competition stage, Feng Xue shivered violently, as if being urged by a ghost, she hurriedly straightened her crooked body, her dejection was completely wiped out, her face was gloomy and she was told "I must do it!" I'll kill you" instead.

Fu Yuqiu finally had some confidence in Feng Xuesheng.

Feng Yan watched him drinking water with straws in boredom, and said, "What did Qingxi say to you just now?"

"Oh." Fu Yuqiu said casually, "She said a lot of things, and said that Feng Beihe wanted to kill the immortal and replace him."

Feng Yan nodded: "Well, what do you think?"

Fu Yuqiu tilted her head and thought about it.

Feng Yan silently tightened his five fingers resting on the table.

But who knows that Fu Yuqiu patted the table and laughed loudly: "Feng Beihe wants to kill Yan Luo alive, and Yan Luo alive will definitely not sit still, hahaha this is a good show of dog biting dog!"

Feng Yan: "..."

Fu Yuqiu laughed and chirped, seeing Feng Hao's expression seemed very strange.

"what happened?"

Feng Yan smiled and said, "Drink some water."

The author has something to say:

Feng Xuesheng: I'm so weak, I really want to lie flat.

Phoenix: You don't want to.