Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

This scene is all too familiar.

Ever since Fu Yuqiu came to his senses, Fu Baihe has been surrounded by this scene all the year round - Wen Yougu, whether with hair or without fur, or spirited or not, all spirit beasts, big and small, seem to be eating Yes, sticking to Fu Baihe's side all day long.

It's like the smell from Fu Baihe's body can make them addictive, and they can't be beaten away.

When Fu Yuqiu was a grass, she couldn't understand the taste. Now that she has become a bird, she still can't understand the magic of the taste of the leaves of Fu Baihe.

The two snow leopards at the scene seemed to be excited, and Fu Yuqiu couldn't see it, but the heart that had been hanging tightly just now finally fell down.

Since Fu Baihe is here, he doesn't have to worry.

Fu Yuqiu stretched out his wings to grab the iron cage, and happily said to Fu Baihe: "Baihe! Fourth brother! I'm Yuqiu, let me out quickly—"

Fu Baihe glanced lazily with his head tilted, a lock of hair hanging gently on his collarbone, looking inexplicably attractive.

"You..." He stared at the white bird thoughtfully.

Fu Yuqiu was full of anticipation.

Fu Baihe said: "This white sparrow has a really good voice."

Fu Yuqiu: "???"

Fu Yuqiu was so angry that he slapped the cage hard with his wings: "Fu Baihe!"

"Hey, are you angry?" Fu Baihe changed his posture, leaning on the beauty's couch with his bare feet as a stepping foot, lazily leaning on the beauty's couch, "Come, show me."

The snow leopard was dizzy from the smell of Fu Baihe's body, flicked its tail and grabbed the iron cage.

The iron cage was in tatters, Fu Baihe glanced at it in distaste, seeing that the white sparrow was spotless, he asked Snow Leopard to open the lock and let Fu Yuqiu out.

Fu Baihe's fingers were slender and white, and he gently held Fu Yuqiu in his palm.

Fu Yuqiu didn't run away either, but spread her wings and tweeted desperately at him, trying to make him recognize her.

Fu Baihe asked with great interest: "Are you singing or talking?"

"..." Fu Yuqiu was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say immediately, tweeting and tweeting!

Fu Baihe smiled, his face somewhat similar to Fu Yuqiu's was beautiful and beautiful: "It turned out to be singing, it's really nice, let's chirp again."

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu's anger rose from the heart to the side, and he fiercely pecked at Fu Baihe's finger.

Wherever Fu Baihe went, there were a bunch of spirit beasts chasing after him. No matter in Wenyou Valley or in the lower realm, he had never suffered at all. His fingers were extremely delicate, but just being pecked, blood overflowed in an instant.

The patriarch of the monster clan who was sucking up his head shrank his pupils vertically, staring at the white | wind blowing from the south | sparrow ferociously baring its teeth and roaring as a beast.

Fu Baihe stepped on it carelessly, and the snow leopard immediately fell down again.

The blood trickled down the fingertips, Fu Baihe stared at it for a long time, then suddenly moved to his lips and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it lightly, with a strong, lustful ecstasy rushing towards his face.

"Feng Xingyun said that the Shui Lianqing on this white bird can kill the immortal?" Fu Baihe said absently, "Is that right?"

The patriarch of the Yaozu turned over slightly and turned into a tall man on the spot.

When he turned into a human form, he lost the idiot of rolling on the spot before, but he looked like a dog, with a sense of coldness that had been accumulated for many years: "Yes."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Fu Baihe didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, "Kill him to death, what are you so worried about?"

Patriarch of the Yaozu clan: "The cultivation of that immortal is unfathomable. Even if he enters the lower realm from the Nine Heavens and his cultivation is suppressed, he can lightly stop the rain of flames. If he kills him recklessly..."

Fu Baihe nodded in agreement: "Well, so you plan to hold this white bird hostage, and negotiate with him to make a deal of 'returning the winter'?"

The patriarch frowned.

He began to wonder if it was the right thing to capture the white bird after all.

Fu Yuqiu watched coldly.

Although he hated living Yan Luo, he never wanted him to die.

At this time, a familiar voice came from outside.

"...he's just the end of a crossbow." Feng Xingyun pushed the door and entered, and lightly nodded at the Snow Leopard Clan Master, "As long as Shui Lianqing is taken out, his life will definitely stay in the lower realm."

When Fu Yuqiu saw Feng Xingyun, he was so angry that he was about to show his teeth, and angrily glared at Feng Xingyun with black beans.

Fu Baihe slowly stroked Fu Yuqiu's fur that was about to burst, and glanced at Feng Xingyun: "This white bird has no cultivation, and there is no expert to protect it. If you take out Shui Lianqing, you can kill the fairy My lord, why don't you do it yourself, why bother to share a share with the Yaozu?"

Feng Xingyun asked: "You are?"

The patriarch of the Yao clan said indifferently: "My clan's holy thing."

Feng Xingyun raised his eyebrows.

Holy thing?

What holy object can surpass the patriarch of the monster clan and make him willingly submit to him?

"It's not a share of the same pie." Feng Xingyun said lightly, "It's cooperation—the Yaozu has plans, and I also have plans. Could it be that the Yaozu doesn't do anything, just want to pick up the cheap ones?"

The patriarch said coldly: "The reincarnation of the four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, is a gift from heaven."

Is it called conspiracy to take what should be there?

Feng Xingyun said: "But the three realms are all controlled by immortals. He said that winter shouldn't exist, so he can easily take it away."

The vertical pupil of the patriarch of the Yaozu shrank into a thin needle instantly.

Feng Xingyun was threatening him.

——If you do nothing and Feng Xingyun obtains the position of Immortal Venerable by himself, then Dong Ri may still not return.

He is forcing the Yaozu to choose.

The hand of the patriarch of the Yaozu clan was tightly clenched.

The most suitable place for a snow leopard is a snow-capped mountain, but since the immortal master went crazy and took away the winter overnight, the entire lower realm has been like spring all year round.

The Yaozu endured for so long, and finally endured to the lower realm of the Immortal Venerable. Do they really want to watch the opportunity flow through their fingers like running water?

The patriarch gritted his teeth and was about to speak when Fu Baihe suddenly laughed.

"Controlled by the Immortal?" Fu Baihe lazily caressed the soft feathers of the white sparrow, and said with a smile, "It must be controlled by the Phoenix."

Feng Xingyun's face darkened.

But Fu Baihe is not afraid of him at all: "The phoenix is ​​an ancient spirit, blessed by the way of heaven, no matter what kind of order he is, he is still a thing of the way of heaven. It is possible that his starting point is that people of your four clans have worked hard for a thousand years, and it is still far away. end point."

Feng Xingyun: "You..."

Fu Baihe's mouth is very poisonous, but it's not the ear-piercing poison of the yin vine, but a soft knife that grinds the flesh, so that people can hear the strange yin and yang, but they can't pick out the problem at all.

"Isn't it?" Fu Baihe was still saying, "It's not because he sits on the position of Immortal Venerable, but because he is a phoenix, so he can easily take away Dongri."

Feng Xingyun had never been scolded by someone pointing his nose like this before, his face was gloomy like water, without the usual gentleness.

After Fu Baihe finished speaking lazily, he was finally willing to raise his gaze, and looked at Feng Xingyun with a half-smile.

"Even if you sit on the position of Immortal Venerable, Cang Luan is still Cang Luan, and his bloodline is still not comparable to that of Phoenix."

Feng Xingyun tightly held the hand hanging in his sleeve, and a violent feeling surged out of his heart uncontrollably.

Cangluan...

Even if he has the blood of the Phoenix, he still cannot compete with the sun.

Fu Yuqiu watched from the side with great joy in his heart: "Okay, okay, it's really a good dog-eat-dog show, why is it so strange today, there are so many dog-eat-dog scenes."

First it was Feng Beihe and Feng Xingyun, and now it is Feng Xingyun and Yaozu.

Wonderful.

Fu Yuqiu was so happy watching it, she didn't feel angry anymore, and she could even watch two more dog-eat-dog scenes.

At this time, Feng Xingyun didn't want to talk to Yaozu again, and said directly: "You don't want to be enemies with the immortal, that's fine. Give me the white sparrow, kill Phoenix, and winter will come back."

Fu Yuqiu's smile froze, and his face turned green.

Watch a good show and see yourself coming up!

The patriarch of the Yao clan looked at Feng Xingyun hesitantly, and then turned his gaze to the white sparrow in the palm of the white crane.

It would be fine if Feng Xingyun wins this battle, and Dong Ri will be able to return;

There is nothing to lose if Xianzun wins. Anyway, the winter has lasted for more than 20 years, so there is no need to catch up with the entire Yaozu.

No matter how you look at this business, it is not a loss, no matter who wins Feng Xingyun or Xianzun, it has nothing to do with the Yaozu.

And if you give the white bird out, you can lose this hot potato that you don't know what to do with.

The patriarch of the Yaozu took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay."

Fu Yuqiu almost lost her breath, spread her wings and hurriedly grabbed Fu Baihe's fingers, tweeting anxiously.

"do not want!"

Feng Xingyun wanted to get Shui Lianqing wholeheartedly, if he was handed over, this dog man would definitely dig out Shui Lianqing from his inner mansion just like Feng Beihe did.

Fu Yuqiu was too afraid of the painful wind of being dug out of the "magic pill".

He was so anxious that tears were about to come out, and he desperately hugged Fu Baihe's finger: "Fourth brother! Brother! If you hand me over, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Feng Xingyun suddenly frowned and looked at Baique.

Who is he... calling?

Only then did Fu Yuqiu realize that Feng Xingyun and Baique belonged to the Cangluan clan, so they must be able to understand what he said.

But if Feng Xingyun was to convey his words, according to his wicked nature, it probably wouldn't work.

Fuyuqiu Neifu Lingdan didn't know if it was restrained, and when he moved his spiritual power, it was like being stabbed by a dagger, and he didn't dare to move because of the pain.

But if he can't use his spiritual power, he can't transform into a human form, and Fu Baihe can't understand his own words...

In this unresolved despair, Fu Yuqiu turned around anxiously.

The patriarch of the Yao clan was eager to send him away as soon as possible. Seeing Fu Baihe looking at Fu Yuqiu thoughtfully, he hurried over and stretched out his hand to snatch the bird away.

"Bai He, give him to me."

Fu Yuqiu screamed in fright!

But just when the patriarch of the Yaozu was about to grab the white sparrow, Fu Baihe suddenly closed his fingers and pressed Fu Yuqiu into his arms.

Fu Yuqiu raised his head and looked at Fu Baihe eagerly.

Fu Baihe...recognized him? !

Fu Baihe hooked Goufu Yuqiu's chin, and lazily said: "Suddenly I don't want to give it anymore."

Feng Xingyun looked at him deeply.

The patriarch of the Yaozu was stunned, and asked in doubt: "Is there any use for him?"

Fu Baihe said lightly: "I want him to water my flower garden."

Monster Race Patriarch: "..."

Feng Xingyun: "..."

No matter how stupid Feng Xingyun was, he could tell that Fu Baihe was doing it on purpose. He said with a cold face: "Monster Patriarch, what do you mean? If you don't want to cooperate, just say it."

The patriarch of the Yao clan looked at Fu Baihe in confusion.

Fu Baihe has a good temper and likes to go to theatres. Although he is delicate and extravagant, it is the first time that he uses a Shui Lianqing that can kill a fairy to water the flower garden.

The Patriarch of the Yaozu was about to persuade him again, when suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar outside.

It was as if a huge boulder hit the ground from a height of ten thousand feet, and the rippling air waves could even uproot the big trees in the sky and sweep them away.

The patriarch of the Yaozu suddenly got up and walked out the door quickly.

But Fu Baihe seemed to be fine, still sitting on the beauty's couch as motionless as a mountain, stroking the white sparrow with a smile, as if the shaking outside had nothing to do with him.

The noise from outside soon quieted down, and the leader of the Yaozu clan stood outside the door with a sullen face.

Soon, a snow leopard rushed over.

"Patriarch is not good! The immortal from Jiuchongtian has arrived!"