Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Feng Xuesheng was forced to work hard.

Because of that dusty feathers, Feng Xuesheng was bullied and ignored since she was a child. She is obviously a proud peacock, but she feels inferior to the dust. The thing she wants to do most every day is to find a corner and die.

Feng Xuesheng has nothing else to love, not even afraid of death, her only hobby is eating snakes.

——Back then, he was so inferior that he didn't even want to leave the house. The reason why he went to the banquet where Feng Yan seized the throne and became the immortal was because he heard that the snake clan would also pass by.

On weekdays, he can only catch a few mortal snakes to gnaw on, but the sane snake people can't eat them, and they can satisfy their hunger just by looking at them.

But he never thought that the high-ranking immortal could change his bad life with just a touch.

Feng Xuesheng was stunned at the time, thinking that his intention to eat snakes was too obvious, so he hastily looked away.

later……

In a daze, he became a young master who is below one person and above ten thousand people.

No one from the Peacock clan dared to ignore him anymore, and the fellow clansmen who had bullied and abused him before also tremblingly wept and pleaded guilty, almost smashing their foreheads.

Affected by the spiritual power of the phoenix's golden feather, Feng Xuesheng finally got rid of the dusty feathers and re-grows incomparably gorgeous feathers.

Feng Xuesheng looked at Feng Beihe in front of him, and thought blankly: "If I defeat Feng Beihe's hand miserably, will father take back the feather?"

This dejected peacock is not even afraid of death, but is afraid of turning back to its dusty appearance again.

"That feather..." Feng Xuesheng was depressed, "It's so beautiful."

It would be a pity to take it back.

Thinking in this way, Feng Xuesheng slightly raised his hand, a light flashed in his hand, and a snake-shaped long sword jumped out of his palm.

When Tonghe and Cangluan fought, they all used their spiritual power to fight brutally, but Feng Xuesheng obviously didn't like such a brutal way of fighting - even if they wanted to fight, they had to fight beautifully and gorgeously.

In Feng Xuesheng's bones, there was still some peacock's aesthetic appreciation for gorgeousness.

Feng Xuesheng clenched the hilt of the sword to cheer herself up: "Well, at least I can last ten strokes before being beaten down, so I won't embarrass my father."

Fu Yuqiu frowned as he watched the mustard seeds.

Although Feng Xuesheng suspected that he let the snake swallow his "magic pill", but the dwarf pulled out the general, compared to Feng Beihe who killed him tragically, and Feng Xingyun who poisoned him, Fu Yuqiu was still a little bit less affectionate towards Feng Xuesheng. Be kind.

Seeing that he was obviously cheered up but still looked depressed, Fu Yuqiu turned to look at Fenghuang: "How is his cultivation?"

Unknowingly, Fu Yuqiu almost felt that Feng Yan knew everything about everything in the Three Realms, so he would come to him whenever he had a problem.

Feng Hao said lightly: "Barely can."

Fu Yuqiu: "Can I win?"

Feng Yan wrote lightly: "Yes."

Fu Yuqiu trusted him too much, and immediately let go of his tight heart when he heard this "neng", excitedly expecting Feng Beihe to be beaten violently.

Feng Yang's expression became more complicated.

It seems that no matter what he says, Fu Yuqiu will trust him unconditionally.

But the identity of Fenghuang and Fu Yuqiu have known each other for less than a month.

No wonder he was so miserably coaxed by Feng Beihe.

At this moment, Fu Yuqiu suddenly said "Ah!"

Feng Yan followed his line of sight and looked over.

Feng Xuesheng didn't like to deal with Feng Beihe at all, and when she met a peacock, she would scold herself first, so that Feng Beihe could no longer mock him.

But this time he couldn't escape, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up with the sword.

Feng Beihe's injury hadn't healed, and Feng Xingyun's burning water had injured his spirit veins just now, so he didn't know what kind of spiritual power he used to hold it up.

From the beginning to the end, he never put a mere Feng Xuesheng in his eyes. After all, during the years when he and Feng Xingyun were scheming against each other, Feng Xuesheng was just a shy little waste. go out.

Not a climate at all.

But in the next moment, that insignificant little waste suddenly disappeared from the spot in an instant, and came quietly like a ghost.

It was only a blink of an eye for Feng Beihe, Feng Xuesheng was already approaching him, the Snake Sword pierced him mercilessly, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of dejection and innocent cruelty.

Feng Beihe instinctively raised his hand and waved it, the icy blue flame burned fiercely, wrapped it in his palm with a whistling sound, and separated Feng Xuesheng's sword with his palm.

"Chong-"

Feng Xuesheng missed a hit, and immediately came back and found a corner to hang around.

Feng Beihe: "..."

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Xuesheng regretted it instinctively, and said in her heart, "It's too bad, I'm ashamed of my father".

He tentatively turned his head and glanced cautiously, and as expected, he saw that Feng Yan's face was full of coldness.

Feng Xuesheng hurriedly returned with the sword in his hand.

This time Feng Xuesheng didn't run away again, holding a long sword, he changed his temper and took the initiative to stab Feng Beihe.

Although the spiritual powers of the two do not repel each other, they are not in harmony with each other, and it is very strenuous to fight.

Feng Beihe frowned more and more.

The normally silent Feng Xuesheng...

It was even more difficult than Feng Xingyun.

Just as he was parrying Feng Xuesheng's attack like a poisonous snake with a sullen face, a voice sounded in his ears: "Kill him!"

Feng Beihe took a breath.

At the same time, Feng Yan, who had been lazily looking at the competition stage, suddenly narrowed his golden pupils.

"Shut up." Feng Beihe's expression turned ugly, "He's here."

But the voice couldn't help the ecstasy in his heart, and he still insisted on saying: "Kill this peacock quickly, he has "Kurong" in his heart! "

Feng Beihe was startled.

Withering?

Back then, after the immortal honored the three of them as young honorables, he gave them a golden phoenix feather.

Feng Beihe used that golden feather to improve his cultivation;

Feng Xingyun used Jin Ling to control Fen Shui and stop hurting people at will.

Feng Xuesheng used that feather to replace himself with a beautiful peacock feather.

On the second day, Xianzun called the three of them and told them with a faint smile.

"Of the three feathers yesterday, one of them was planted withered."

The three were stunned.

They naturally knew what Ku Rong was. Feng Xingyun and Feng Beihe's expressions were very ugly for a while, but Feng Xuesheng felt happy for the first time in his life, and he was still happy that he had beautiful feathers after being happy for a whole day .

Afterwards, Feng Beihe placed Doctor Xuelu in Jiuchongtian.

After countless investigations by Doctor Xuelu, it was finally confirmed that the heart of the Immortal Venerable had indeed been raped by Kurong.

Feng Beihe was a ruthless stubble, after thinking about it, he forcibly cut open his heart to see if there was Kurong in it.

Fortunately, Ku Rong was not on him.

All these years, Feng Beihe has always thought that "Kurong" was placed in Feng Xingyun's heart. After all, although Feng Xingyun is a hypocrite, his ability can indeed fight him.

Feng Xuesheng...

When Feng Beihe and Feng Xingyun competed for the position of Immortal Venerable, they didn't count him at all.

But now, that voice said, "Kurong" is on Feng Xuesheng? !

Feng Beihe was inexplicably agitated.

The Immortal Venerable just casually tied his life to a decadent peacock who could kill himself anytime and anywhere?

What the hell is he thinking.

The more he thought about Feng Beihe, the more he felt that the immortal was unfathomable.

The voice was still urging him: "Kill him quickly! If you miss this time, you will have no chance!"

Feng Beihe vaguely sensed the aura of the Immortal Venerable, and was made even more impatient by that voice, and immediately raised blue flames all over the place, enveloping Feng Xuesheng in it!

Feng Xuesheng's escaping skills are top-notch, and he immediately ran away when he sensed the danger.

Just the next moment, a strange coercion suddenly came from the sky, forcing him to kneel down on the ground.

Feng Hao frowned, and said with a half-smile: "Golden Crow?"

The coercion of the Golden Crow is also useful to the four clans. Feng Xuesheng was so crushed that his whole body trembled, and he couldn't even raise the heart of resistance. After he knelt down, he simply tilted to the ground.

Lie flat directly.

Anyway, this coercion is so strong, even if he escapes, he can't escape at all.

Fu Yuqiu said anxiously: "Ah! Just lie down! Fenghuang, can he really win?!"

Feng Yan: "..."

Before Feng Hao could speak, Feng Beihe's spiritual power had turned into a ferocious blade, stabbing at the peacock lying on the ground like it was raining!

Fangcai Feng Xingyun seemed to be forced to be unable to move by the sudden coercion, so he was kicked off the competition stage.

Now, what Feng Beihe is fighting is not the intention of kicking Feng Xuesheng down.

Instead, kill him.

Feng Xuesheng remained dejected and motionless, letting the rain-like spiritual power fall down.

Even Feng Xingyun Xu couldn't resist this dense attack.

It was completely a deadly move, and all the Peacock tribe screamed when they saw this.

"Young Master!"

Even the other onlookers were frightened, never thought that Feng Beihe would really kill someone.

But in the next moment, after the rain of knives landed on Feng Xuesheng's body, it seemed to hit some kind of transparent barrier, knocking out clusters of phoenix flames, scattered all around.

Feng Beihe's pupils shrank.

Feng Xuesheng...

To actually build all the phoenix golden feathers obtained over the years into a tortoise shell for protection? !

Such a solid enchantment can only be broken after hitting the monkey year?

Feng Xuesheng was still lying flat, turning a deaf ear to the attack on his body.

It's not that he doesn't want to work hard, it's that the coercion is too strong.

He really can't stand up.

Fu Yuqiu was anxious for him, and unconsciously clenched her fists vigorously: "Get up, get up!"

Feng Yan sent a voice transmission coldly: "Get up."

Feng Xuesheng said slowly: "Father, I can't get up."

Feng Hao said: "Do you need me to help you get up?"

Feng Xuesheng: "..."

Feng Xuesheng didn't dare, so she had no choice but to try to get up slowly, and then found that... she could really get up!

That coercion seemed to be forcibly suppressed by another breath.

Seeing Feng Xuesheng finally stood up, Fu Yuqiu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he knew the outcome a long time ago, his forehead was about to sweat.

Feng Yan was probably tired of looking at it, and suddenly pressed Fu Yuqiu's shoulder, and said, "Where is the golden feather I gave you?"

Fu Yuqiu obediently reached into the skirt, took out the Phoenix golden plume wrapped layer by layer in white cloth, held it in both hands and handed it to Fenghuang.

"Here it is."

Feng Yan didn't pick it up either, but leaned closer to him, with one hand looping around Fu Yuqiu's slender back and resting it on his back shoulder, and the other hand gently took Fu Yuqiu's hand, letting that The five fingers with distinct joints gently pinched the golden feather.

Fu Yuqiu was almost embraced by Feng Yan in his arms, for some reason, his back was pressed against Feng Yan's warm embrace, and the white sparrow quietly blew up.

But this time the hair-exploding feeling was not the horror or anger before, but an unbearable feeling of tingling that slowly climbed up the back of the brain.

Fu Yuqiu couldn't tell what that feeling was, but felt unbearable, and instinctively wanted to escape from this strange embrace.

Feng Yan trapped him half-forced in his arms, leaned close to his ear, and said softly, "Want to watch the fireworks?"

Fu Yuqiu's ears were numb, and she didn't hear what Feng Yan said, she just nodded hastily.

Seeing that he looked like a rabbit about to hop away, Feng Yan suddenly laughed softly for some reason.

The warm and clear voice whispered in his ears, and the low laughter was almost fatal, Fu Yuqiu even felt that half of his body was inexplicably numb.

"Looking good." Feng Yan finished laughing and reminded him softly.

Fu Yuqiu reluctantly focused on the place Feng Yan pointed at.

Feng Li's two fingers led Fu Yuqiu's five fingers to pinch the golden feather, slightly infusing a trace of Phoenix Fire's spiritual power.

Fu Yuqiu seemed to realize what he was doing, was startled, and was about to stop immediately.

This is the first gift Phoenix gave him!

Don't let fireworks go to waste!

But Fenghuang's five fingers were like mountains, and Fu Yuqiu couldn't move because of his weak strength.

"It's okay." Feng Yan said lightly, "I'll give you a better one later."

A wave of spiritual power was completely poured into Jin Ling.

The next moment, the beautiful Jin Ling suddenly exploded.

… Clusters of beautiful bared flowers bloomed, and the delicate warm light illuminated Fuyu Qiu’s beautiful face brightly and flickering.

At the same time, Feng Beihe on the competition stage suddenly sensed something was wrong.

——The circle he used to steal the luck of the phoenix suddenly shattered.

Feng Beihe's expression changed instantly.

Feng Beihe said: "He wants to destroy the spirit pattern golden feather!"

"No." Jin Wu replied seriously, "The medium used by the Spirit Pattern Formation is Phoenix's golden feather. He must know that if he destroys the golden feather, he will also be implicated."

The backlash of the formation was extremely painful, even if Feng Li wanted to die, he would not intentionally torture himself.

It's not worth it for a mere Feng Beihe.

But the next moment.

The barking flowers exploded into beautiful fireworks.