Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Immortal Venerable withdrew his gaze, his expression difficult to discern.

Qingxi hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, I'll go first..."

"No need to go." Xianzun said.

Qingxi choked, unable to understand what happened between her brother and this murderous lunatic, the scene just now...

Why does it look more and more strange?

Dao couples quarreling?

Qingxi shuddered, and suddenly remembered the tiger-wolf words spoken by Immortal Venerable and Bai Que on the spirit boat...

Qingxi's face turned green.

Longnu Zhu stood beside her with a sullen face and said nothing.

She could see that the Immortal Venerable was very special to that little beauty, seeing the beauty so heartbroken, she thought that the Immortal Venerable would be affected by it.

But who would have thought that as soon as Fu Yuqiu's figure disappeared, the fairy statue that looked like glass that could be shattered with a slight push just now raised his eyes and showed his usual lofty and noble posture, as if he had been scolded just now without saying a word. He was just a beautiful hallucination.

"Xuesheng." Xianzun said lightly.

Feng Xuesheng ran over from the mustard seeds: "What orders does Father have?"

"Chu Yu will come over later, you follow him to let go of your soul."

Feng Xuesheng said blankly: "Me? But I'm a little trash, I will, I will embarrass my father..."

Xianzun smiled and said, "Go and practice."

Feng Xuesheng didn't know why, so she could only nod her head in agreement.

But Qingxi and Longnv Zhu who were nearby heard the meaning behind the words of the immortal, and were immediately stunned.

The Immortal Venerable...does he actually want to pass on the position of the Immortal Venerable to Feng Xuesheng? !

Before, he especially valued Feng Beihe, but this time Feng Beihe betrayed him, even if the Immortal Venerable wanted to find the next heir, Feng Xingyun would be the best choice.

The Immortal Venerable patted Feng Xuesheng's head.

Feng Xuesheng looked at him in bewilderment.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that his father treats him differently.

In the past, Xianzun seemed to dissociate himself from the Three Realms, watching the disputes with a smile, even if the flames of war burned on him, he would clap his hands and laugh, not caring about life or death.

Like a piece of ice that never melts.

But now...

The ice seems to have met the spring breeze.

"Golden Wu Xu is returning to wandering away from Dao." Immortal Venerable ordered in an orderly manner, "——Yungui, go to wandering Daoyun Banling."

Yun Gui appeared in an instant: "Yes."

Disappeared like a ghost.

As for Feng Beihe...

The Immortal Venerable looked down and realized that his vitality seemed to be cut off, so he slightly raised his hand and waved a wave of spiritual power to force his vitality to continue.

Longnu Zhu came back to her senses, not quite understanding: "You want to save him?"

Instead of killing innocent people bloodily and brutally now, Huo Yanluo wants to show mercy everywhere and save all things?

"He has one thing." Immortal Venerable withdrew his hand, and said calmly, "Help him restore his sea of ​​consciousness, I need his memory."

The Golden Crow's spirit has not yet stabilized, which means that Fu Yuqiu's panacea is still there.

Only Feng Beihe knew where the panacea was.

Because Feng Cai lost control just now, Feng Beihe's sea of ​​consciousness was directly defeated.

If you want to find the memory again, you can only restore the sea of ​​consciousness.

Dragon Girl Zhu frowned.

How could she do this?

She is very good at destroying Fengbei River Consciousness Sea a little more.

No matter whether she will or not, Xianzun turned around and wanted to leave.

Dragon Girl Zhu suddenly said: "My lord."

Xian Zunxu was impatient, and looked back at her indifferently.

The Dragon Girl wished: "Do you know that the Young Patriarch of the Dragon Clan is a waste?"

Feng Xuesheng on the side thought he was being called, and looked up blankly.

Immortal Venerable saw Longnu Zhuman's eyes full of ambition, became interested, and said: "I know, how is it?"

"I want the position of Young Patriarch." Dragon Girl Zhu said directly, without beating around the bush, "If that little trash becomes the Patriarch of the Dragon Clan, maybe it won't be long before the entire Dragon Clan falls."

Feng Xue was shocked.

Suspected that the dragon girl Zhu was beating around the bush and scolding herself.

But soon Feng Xuesheng figured it out again.

If Longnu Zhu wants to scold him, does she still need to turn a corner?

Xianzun was very interested and asked, "Where is your bargaining chip?"

The dragon girl wished: "The patriarch and elders of the dragon clan are discussing that if the Golden Crow reappears, you will be sacrificed to the Golden Crow with Nirvana fire like the whole Phoenix clan a hundred years ago-is this a bargaining chip?"

Feng Xuesheng suddenly raised his head, looking at her in disbelief.

The Dragon Clan...haven't they always been fans of Immortal Venerables?

The Immortal Venerable watched Longnu Zhu quietly for a long time, and the golden pupils were shining with dim light.

Dragon Girl Zhu Mu did not squint, and looked at him.

Immortal Venerable suddenly laughed: "The old leader of the Dragon Clan said that I was seriously injured back then. It was the Dragon Clan who risked the risk of Suzaku Immortal Venerable and the four clans chasing and killing me, and hid me in the Dragon Clan, supplemented by spiritual power to help me practice."

"That's just what he said." Dragon Girl Zhu seemed to have no idea what fear was, and said bluntly, "The dragon clan has always been at odds with Suzaku, and you are the last phoenix in the Three Realms. He helped himself by helping you. Now Suzaku is dead... "

The Immortal Venerable was listening quietly, but he didn't know what he felt, his golden pupil shrank, and he turned his head to look in the direction where Fu Yuqiu had just left.

Dragon Girl Wishes: "...Your Majesty?"

"Yes, I got it." Immortal Venerable seemed to lose all interest in an instant, and he said absently, "The whereabouts of the Golden Crow are in Feng Beihe's memory."

Longnu Zhu understood his acquiescence, and nodded slightly: "Yes."

As soon as the immortal turned around, his figure instantly turned into a cloud and dissipated in place.

The ruins of the Tianting Tower.

Fu Yuqiu walked out from the competition platform in an even and steady manner, vaguely aware that the sight behind her had finally dissipated, and the noble and glamorous expression she had been holding on to suddenly collapsed.

He almost burst into tears.

Fu Yuqiu stretched out his hand and patted his face, and said with a crying voice: "No, don't cry, it's not worth it for a dog man."

After comforting himself like this, he finally held back the tears.

It's just that he can't think about it at all, and the grievance and shame pouring out of his chest can make his eyes blush uncontrollably.

Fu Yuqiu walked out holding back tears.

But how can he control his thoughts at will, Fu Yuqiu took only a few steps, and couldn't help but recall the instructions given to him by Mu Jing and Ming Nan.

"That man is a bad guy."

"He can change his face."

"He hurt you, and you cried so hard."

Phoenix is ​​a living Yama, and he will indeed change his face.

And it did hurt him.

"Now, leave here immediately, go wherever you want, as long as you don't stay here."

If you don't stay here, you won't be able to see the transformation of Phoenix and Yan Luo...

You won't cry sadly.

Thinking of this time, Fu Yuqiu couldn't hold back anymore, her tears kept flowing, and she burst into tears.

"I'm just a fool!"

He had never been so uncomfortable, even when Feng Beihe lied to him, Fu Yuqiu had never cried so badly.

It seemed that the sincerity that was sent out was thrown into the mud and crushed several times with my feet.

It was so painful that he was trembling with breathing.

It's just that before Fu Yuqiu cried twice, a person staggered towards him.

Fu Yuqiu...Fu Yuqiu immediately put the end of the braid in his mouth, whimpered, and suppressed the bitter cry.

He wiped away his tears indiscriminately, trying to hide his embarrassment.

The man seemed to be looking for someone, and ran quickly, passing him.

Sensing that the person was gone, Fu Yuqiu let go of her mouth and spat out her braids. After seeing that there was no one around, she continued to cry with sobs.

"If I save people again, I will be a human being!" Fu Yuqiu even scolded himself, whimpering, "It's okay to die, who am I? Why am I so powerful, how can I save everyone?! Save me again I just..."

Before crying and cursing twice, there was a burning Golden Crow fire next to the ruins. The man seemed to have some cultivation, and he was still breathing after so long.

He struggled and stretched out a scorched hand in the direction of Fu Yuqiu, as if asking for help.

Fu Yuqiu watched coldly, and walked away.

"Save what?" Fu Yuqiu thought coldly, "If you save me again, you're not stupid, you're brainless!"

He walked out of a pace that his relatives did not recognize, and Feng Qingsuoai was indifferent and ruthless written all over his body.

The burning sound behind him grew louder, and the man's breath gradually weakened.

Fu Yuqiu took two steps coldly, then suddenly stopped.

He was trembling all over, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he walked back quickly, stretched out his hand and summoned a cloud of water-like spiritual power, letting the water flow on the man.

With a few "hisses", the flame was instantly extinguished.

The man was dying, and he still had a breath, so he glanced at him.

After Fu Yuqiu finished rescuing people, he couldn't hold back anymore, and knelt down on the ground, crying out loud without any image.

If only I could be more ruthless, indifferent to the pain of others, and watch people die in front of me with cold eyes...

Fu Yuqiu cried so hard that she almost lost her breath, and the tears immediately covered her face.

But if you are ruthless and ruthless...

Is he still himself?

Fu Yuqiu has never hated her own meddling so much, but think about it carefully-when is being kind a thing that needs reflection?

Shouldn't it be Feng Beihe, Xianzun and others who deliberately deceived evil people? !

Fu Yuqiu knelt there, tears streaming down her face, her thin body was like a delicate grass in a strong wind, like a soft branch that could be blown off by a strong wind.

Just when he was finally able to cry to his heart's content, a snow leopard came quietly behind him, staring at Fu Yuqiu's neck with cold eyes.

Fu Yuqiu cried until his whole body became cold, and he didn't realize the danger behind him at all. While sobbing, he stretched out his hand and poured a handful of water on the still burning flame beside him.

The snow leopard made no sound, threw its four hooves forward, and threw its waist fiercely at Fu Yuqiu's neck.

In the next moment, a cluster of fire appeared silently, enveloping the snow leopard suddenly.

The snow leopard roared in pain, but it seemed that it was trapped in a transparent barrier, but the sound could not be transmitted at all.

The phoenix fire silently burned the snow leopard to a pile of ashes.

Fu Yuqiu, who was sobbing, noticed a strange wind coming from behind, and turned around in a daze, only to see a cloud of dust floating in front of him, carrying a lingering warmth.

A fire was burning quietly among the ashes.

Fu Yuqiu got angry when he saw the fire, and didn't know whether it was the Golden Crow Fire or the Phoenix Fire, so he directly raised his hand to extinguish the flames.

unlucky.

Fu Yuqiu turned to look at the man's injuries.

That man was a monk, and after the Golden Crow fire was extinguished, he used his spiritual power to heal his injuries. He had regained consciousness at this time, and looked at him lazily.

Fu Yuqiu was crying so embarrassingly, that angry Ruo Yousi struggled to speak: "Thank you for saving me, you... did something happen to your Taoist companion?"

Fu Yuqiu wiped away tears, probably felt that it was too embarrassing to cry like a ghost in front of strangers, so she quickly stopped her tears and said, "What?"

Before the man could speak, Fu Yuqiu came to his senses immediately, as if he had finally found a reasonable excuse to cry wantonly, with a "wow", it was almost like crying, completely venting his grievances.

"He died so badly!" Fu Yuqiu cried sincerely, almost talking nonsense, "Bleeding from the seven orifices, seeing the blood sealing the throat, five horses split the corpse, the soul flew, the soul was scattered, the bones were scattered! No one died as badly as him! How can you say he is still alive?" not die?"

That person: "..."

Feng Yan in the dark: "..."