Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Feng Yang: "Yuqiu?"

Fu Yuqiu, who was laughing and coughing until he realized it, was overjoyed and quickly transformed into a human form, happily saying, "Are you done with your work?!"

Feng Hao nodded.

He looked gentle and jade-like, without any madness just now, and his gestures were full of grace and nobility.

Fu Yuqiu gave a dry cough, trying to keep as reserved as possible, but her eyes were sparkling and she couldn't hide her joy at all: "Then, when will you come over?"

Feng Yan said softly: "Soon."

Fu Yuqiu's eyes were almost bent into crescents.

With tears in his eyes, Little Phoenix hopped over, grabbed Fu Yuqiu's bare feet, and chirped at him.

Fu Yuqiu hurriedly picked it up and blew it towards Little Phoenix's swollen face.

With the fragrance of grass, the little Phoenix's feathers moved slightly, and the little Phoenix stopped crying, and happily "tweeted" to him.

Feng Yan's eyes suddenly sank.

"This is fun." Fu Yuqiu blew and smiled at Feng Yan, "At first I thought I had fruit."

Feng Yan shifted his indifferent gaze from Xiao Fenghuang, and said indifferently: "It's nothing fun—give it to me."

Fu Yuqiu hurriedly said: "What are you doing for you? Didn't you play this for me?"

Seeing that Fu Yuqiu liked it quite a bit, Feng Yan had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

"How long have you been playing here?"

Fu Yuqiu didn't guard against him, and said directly: "It's been a long time."

Feng Yang's heart sank.

After sleeping for a long time, it seems that Jinwu's absorption of spiritual power from the elixir did not have no effect on Fu Yuqiu.

Feng Hao said: "I'll look for you later."

Fu Yuqiu nodded happily.

Feng Yan still wanted to say something to him, suddenly seemed to find something, frowned slightly, and seemed to look up at the sky.

Fu Yuqiu wondered, "What's wrong?"

"It's a little thing." Feng Yan said, "I'm going first."

When Fu Yuqiu heard this "I'm going first", he instinctively felt lost, but he couldn't make troubles unreasonably when Feng Li was busy, so he nodded: "Oh."

Feng Hao's consciousness disappeared instantly.

The trivial thing Feng Yan mentioned was that the magma in the entire demon sea seemed to be attracted by something, and formed a backward waterfall, slowly flowing upwards towards the barrier in the sky.

It was hot and dry all around, and the Yin vine was covered with water, and even the leaves were wilted.

Fu Yuque said in a deep voice: "There is a problem with the enchantment of the demon saint."

Le Sheng frowned: "What about her?"

Yin Teng said listlessly: "I'll be slaughtered by this little poison, otherwise how could he come here?"

Fu Yuque frowned: "No."

As soon as these words came out, Le Sheng and Yin Teng both looked at him with unbelievable eyes.

When did this little poison become so soft-hearted?

Fu Yuque: "..."

Even if Fu Yuque was not good at words, he was forced to surpass his instinct by this look: "She was poisoned by me, and the poison was useless, so she escaped just now."

He is not softhearted.

Feng Hao suddenly said: "She didn't escape."

The three of them followed his line of sight, and saw a dark vitality mixed with the boundary of the sky slowly merge into the barrier.

That is the vitality of the demons.

The demon saint sacrificed her body, and countless magma poured into the sky, gradually converging into a brilliant orange barrier.

Like a closed steamer.

She really wanted everyone to be buried here.

The yin vines were about to be steamed by the high temperature until they smoked, and they were so sluggish that they still couldn't forget the yin and yang aura: "What are you doing, you guys? Aren't they all very powerful? I'm going to be dried like sugar cane!"

Le Sheng probably got revenge for his vengeance, and his whole body showed a sense of disillusionment, and said lightly: "I'm okay, it's okay to die."

Fu Yuque said, "It's not hot."

Yindeng: "..."

Yin Teng almost greeted their ancestors directly.

Feng Yan next to him remained silent for a while, and finally spoke at this moment: "If the barrier is broken, the magma will flow backwards, and it will pour into the lower realm."

Le Sheng said, "Oh."

Fu Yuque: "Not hot."

Yindeng: "..."

Feng Yan smiled, directly raised his hand, and slammed out a burst of spiritual power.

With a bang, he turned heavily towards the barrier.

The entire enchantment of the demon clan shattered in an instant, and countless pouring magma seemed to have finally broken the restriction, and it was overwhelming the sky, until it reached a certain height, it was scattered and fell towards the surroundings like a rain of flames.

The sea of ​​flames is huge, and it rises too high into the sky, and the range of falling in all directions even spreads for hundreds of thousands of miles.

Yin Teng didn't expect this lunatic to smash the barrier without blinking, knowing that breaking the barrier would make the people of the lower world suffer. He said in astonishment, "You...you are not afraid of the Three Realms..."

Feng Yan glanced at him, and said with a half-smile: "What are you afraid of?"

Yin Teng slipped back into Fu Yuque's sleeve in an instant, not daring to say anything.

Can't afford to offend.

After Feng Li shattered the barrier, he ignored the rain of fire and fire that was falling in all directions, and left directly against the wind.

Just leave this mess here and forget it?

As the barrier dissipated, the heat was not imprisoned in the demons. Although Yin Teng felt that he was no longer roasting sugar cane, he still screamed at Fu Yuque: "That fire rain! His vine! What should I do?!"

Fu Yuque said coldly: "Blood is poisonous, if it wraps around my hand, you die."

The yin vine energy didn't hit one place, it directly turned into tattered vines and wrapped around Fu Yuque's body, cursing: "We're going to die together!"

Seeing Yin Teng's miserable state, Le Sheng stepped forward to separate the two with a silent sigh, "Let's go back first."

"Where are you going back?!" Yin Teng scolded, "The lower realm might be turned into scorched earth by that lunatic! It's so good, when the Golden Crow competed with the sun back then, the lower realm didn't disappear, and that colorful thing did. It's easy to destroy."

Yin Teng was cursing, when the sound of countless dragon chants suddenly sounded in the sky, it was deafening.

The three of them looked up together, and saw countless mighty dragons coming in the clouds and fog. After bursts of thunder, the overwhelming spiritual rain descended from the sky.

Although the dragon clan Ling Yuze could not extinguish the Golden Crow Fire and the Phoenix Fire, the magma of the Demon Race could be eliminated invisible.

The old patriarch of the Dragon Clan never cared about this kind of thing, even when the Golden Crow was competing with the sun, he still shrank in the Dragon Clan peacefully, and he didn't send someone to clean up the mess until the entire Phoenix Clan was wiped out.

Longnu Zhu looked up at the dense rain of fire that was about to fall from the sky.

It was still noon, but Fuyun Prefecture, which was close to the demons, was already as dark as night. The sky was covered with dark clouds, blocking the bright sunlight. Only the light of the magma fire approaching the ground bit by bit illuminated the sky brilliantly and strangely.

All the people in Fuyun Prefecture came out and looked up at the sky. They didn't know what happened, and they were all talking about it.

Soon, the dragon clan Ling Yuze followed the magma fire, and extinguished the flame inch by inch while still in mid-air.

Thousands of Dragon Spirit Yuze spread the rain together, and finally completely extinguished the flames before they fell.

A torrential rain fell without warning.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, revealing the scorching sun.

Rainbow lights hang from the blue sky.

A disaster comparable to the scorching rain of a hundred years ago disappeared silently.

***

In the middle of the sky in Fuyun Prefecture, Feng Yan didn't even look behind him, hastily treated the injuries in the Neifu, and headed towards the Xili Mountains.

Just halfway, he was stopped by a person.

Feng Yan frowned slightly, and finally a hint of impatience appeared on his face.

"Step aside."

Yun Shou Yufeng was in the air, looking at him with a pale face: "Your Majesty..."

At this moment, Yun Gui Teng Yun came, seeing this, he suddenly stepped forward to stop Yun Shou, and scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing?!"

Yun Shou's gaze was fixed on Feng Yan, his dragon pupils were red, and his body was full of killing intent that could not be concealed.

Yun Gui said sharply: "Yun Shou!"

Feng Li's eyes fell on Yun Shou's face, and suddenly said: "You want to kill me, why?"

Yun Gui couldn't help but hold his breath.

There are countless people who want to kill the Immortal Venerable over the years, but no one has ever had a good end.

Out of a strange numbness, Yun Shou looked at Feng Yan with dull eyes, and said, "When the patriarch of the Dragon Clan took you to the forbidden land of the Dragon Clan to integrate the inheritance of the Phoenix, didn't you..."

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, he took a deep breath, and then continued: "Is there a white dragon in it?"

Feng Yang raised his eyebrows.

Yun Shou hated him but looked at him beggingly: "Is there any?"

Yun Gui firmly grasped Yun Shou's hand, not daring to let him go forward.

But who would have thought that Feng Li came slowly against the wind, raised his hand to let Yun Gui leave, stared at Yun Shou intently, and raised his hand.

Yun Shou's hand raised uncontrollably, and instantly turned into sharp dragon claws.

Feng Hao drove Yun Shou's hand to place on her heart, as if she wanted him to pierce her heart with sharp claws.

Yun Shou was taken aback for a moment, instinctively wanting to break free.

"What are you hiding?" Feng Hao said indifferently, "If you believe that I am the culprit, then don't ask anything, just do it--what are you hesitating now?"

Yun Shou stared at him blankly, his pupils were reddish.

Feng Yan said with a half-smile: "If someone kills my beloved, all the questioning and excuses are false, only sharp claws and blood are what you need now, understand?"

Yun Shou's hand hangs down blankly.

After being silent for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly seemed to have been told something by Feng Yan, his eyes turned cold: "Yes."

Yun Gui stood aside: "???"

If you understand what’s wrong, you will “yes” if what’s wrong?

What the hell are they playing?

Yun Shou no longer hesitated, and directly turned into a dragon and headed towards the dragon clan.

Yun Gui was taken aback for a moment, then terrified.

That silly boy...wouldn't be going to kill the old dragon patriarch, would he? !

Feng Li had already slowly used the Phoenix fire to transform into a snow-white robe, and quickly headed towards Wen Yougu.

Fenghuang's speed was very fast, within a moment, Wen Yougu was right in front of him.

Feng Hao's stagnant emotions all year round unexpectedly produced slight ripples inexplicably.

He turned into a human figure and landed at the entrance of Wenyou Valley, and raised his hand to brush away the layers of weeds.

The entrance looms in front of you.

Feng Li was about to step in, but heard a faint noise.

"That snow leopard?!"

"Impossible, he belongs to Master Baique. When it came in, it belonged to a person, and no one else came in with him."

"Then why was Yuqiu taken away for no reason?!"

Feng Yan frowned.

Fu Yuqiu... was taken away?

His face darkened, and he stepped forward quickly, before he had time to reveal his identity, he forcibly tore a hole in the barrier of Fu Baihe with his hands, and stepped in.

The first time Fenghuang entered the valley, all the birds and beasts in the valley looked like kittens whose necks had been pinched, and tremblingly bowed down in his direction.

Feng Yang threw his consciousness towards the valley, only to find that the entire Wenyou Valley was empty.

The closest piece of fire rock was looking at him curiously.

Feng Yan lowered his eyes and said, "Where are Yuqiu and Fu Baihe?"

Grandpa Huoyan couldn't feel the oppressive feeling on Fengyan's body, so he said happily when he heard this sentence: "You are Yuqiu's friend, you came by such a coincidence, just now Yuqiu was suddenly killed by a big blue bird They ran away with their nests in their mouths."

Feng Yan: "..."

Where is the coincidence?

Just blue birds?

Cang Luan?

Grandpa Huoyan said: "Baihe is mad with anger. He said he was going to the Yaozu's dignitaries, but he just left for less than a quarter of an hour."

Feng Yan nodded: "Thank you."

He wasn't worried that Fu Yuqiu would be injured, the phoenix golden bead he gave had engraved formations, even the Golden Crow Fire couldn't do anything to him, let alone Feng Xingyun.

While walking towards the Cangluan clan, Feng Yan closed her eyes and used her spiritual sense to enter Fu Yuqiu's dream.

Fu Yuqiu was still playing with Little Phoenix in her dream.

Knowing so much kung fu, Xiao Fenghuang's face was already swollen, and his eyes were red from crying.

Fu Yuqiu kicked her feet happily: "Why are you so stupid?! Hahaha, you said it would be fun if Fenghuang was as stupid as you."

Phoenix: "..."

Fu Yuqiu was surprised when she saw Feng Li coming over, "Why are you here again, should you be done this time?"

Feng Yan nodded: "Where are you?"

Fu Yuqiu asked suspiciously: "Where can I go in Wenyou Valley?"

Feng Yan: "..."

He was taken away with his family, and he still didn't know about it?

That's... well, too.

Feng Hao was extremely fast, and he arrived at the Cangluan Clan almost in an instant. He opened his eyes and looked at the Cangluan Water City below, and the phoenix fire rain slowly condensed.

"Then don't wake up."

Feng Hao said lightly: "I'll be right there."

Fu Yuqiu seemed to understand but half understood: "Oh."