Feng Hua Dang Song

Qingluan quickly uttered an obscure incantation, and the originally huge and gorgeous cyan streamer transformed into a small and azure blue light feather and continued to move forward.

As the blue light approached, the warbler finally saw clearly its body wrapped in a halo, and its expression suddenly became strange.

It was a round and short blue-feathered chicken with a crest on its forehead and complicated eyes, throwing it like a blue meat ball.

On the way, Qingluan, who was suffocating with anger, saw a beautiful spirit crane parked on the top of one of the ancient trees when passing by a tall forest.

The spirit crane seemed to have just been summoned, but somehow the power that summoned it disappeared suddenly, and the power was not malicious, so the liberated spirit crane was not in a hurry to leave.

Standing on one foot on the top of the tree, it was very curious about what the power wanted to do when it summoned itself and several spirit beasts. Before it could figure out the problem, a blue chicken floated in the air.

After Qingluan looked at the spirit crane for a few short breaths, he directly opened his mouth and sprayed a large canopy of blue flames at the latter. From a distance, it seemed that someone splashed a blue dye in the sky.

"Laugh at your grandma! Go to hell, you bald crane!"

Linghe never thought that the blue-feathered chicken would fight as soon as it wanted to, and quickly flapped its wings to launch a strong wind defense. After all, he was a fifth-order spirit beast, how could he be broken by a blue-feathered chicken!

Lan Yan fell on top of the whirlwind, directly burning the strong wind into nothingness, the flames continued to fall on Linghe's bright and beautiful head, burning off all Cheng Liang's well-groomed feathers, and properly turned into a A dumbfounded bald crane.

At this time, Duan Yilan also flew into the air, watching the two spirit beasts fighting each other, his eyes almost burst into light.

"It's you! Come here quickly"

Qingluan was extremely angry, it was this woman again!What did I do wrong, not to mention being robbed of my cultivation resources by her, and now I still want to extend the claws of evil to me, it is really intolerable!

Qingluan flapped her round waist with her wings, speeded up in vain, and rushed towards Duan Yilan.

Duan Yilan thinks that this spirit beast is really powerful, her Jade Toad can only control some of its behaviors, for example, it can be forcibly summoned, but it can ignore its own instructions, and even attack itself.

"Good guy, watch me make you docile!"

One person and one beast fought like this. In terms of cultivation alone, Qingluan is two small steps higher than Duan Yilan, but now he has destroyed part of his power and fluctuations by destroying the secret technique, and his combat power is only Can play to [-]%.

It just so happened that Duan Yilan was the master of a battle beyond the ranks, and the power of the Suzaku bloodline in his soul overwhelmed Qingluan's. This battle lasted for about half a stick of incense, and the result was reached.

Qingluan couldn't retreat and couldn't fight, and her hatred for Duan Yilan rose to the point where she wanted to eat flesh and blood.

However, as an innocent man who loves unrequited love, how could he lose face in front of the Liuying girl he likes? Qingluan insisted on not unraveling the secret technique to restore his body as a luanniao. After fighting to exhaustion, he was kicked out in the air by Duan Yilan Chickens fly dogs jump.

Qu Liuying has been standing by the side all the time, witnessing this slightly strange fight completely, and always feels that there is something weird about it.

Just as he was considering whether to use Duan Tian Jue to explore, he only heard a 'thump' behind him, and two skinny claws appeared on his shoulders.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Qingluan didn't even dare to vent his breath, and he didn't know how he was hiding, so he jumped onto Qu Liuying's shoulder.

There are obviously soft and slender fragrant shoulders under her feet, but at this moment, Qingluan is extremely terrified, as if she has stepped into a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, she dare not move at all, just standing on Qu Liuying's shoulders like a stone sculpture.

Duan Yilan stared at the petrified blue-feathered chicken, flicked his fingers, and shot a piece of his consciousness at the hemp-like little chicken claw, forming an invisible collar on it, so that he would not be afraid of the blue-feathered chicken. Not obedient obedient.

After finishing all this, he rushed to Qu Liuying, clapped his hands and said, "Liuying, it's ok, remove the seal."

Qu Liuying turned her head slightly, looked at the ball of blue feathers nailed to her shoulder from the corner of her eye, and then looked at Duan Yilan and said, "I didn't break the seal, and I didn't do anything else."

Duan Yilan gave a curious 'tsk', reached out and lifted the frozen blue feather chicken, shook it and said, "What's going on?"

Being held in Duan Yilan's hands, Qingluan felt that his soul had regained his body. At this moment, he didn't care about new and old hatreds, and his first reaction was to run away.

Duan Yilan didn't chase after the blue light that broke free from his palm and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The chicken fell back into his palm again.

Qingluan really wanted to die, he didn't know what Duan Yilan had done to him, just escaped not far before, when his ankle felt cold, it seemed that some cold spiritual weapon had been buckled up.

Before he could take a closer look, a strong force dragged his ankle and shot backwards. No matter how much he resisted, he couldn't break free, and then returned to the two people he liked the most and hated the most.

Duan Yilan was very satisfied with what she had gained, and no matter how noisy the blue feather chicken was, she led Qu Liuying to her courtyard.

In just one hour, Qingluan fled 28 times, and was pulled back 28 times by Duan Yilan like reeling in a fishing line.

In fact, Duan Yilan doesn't have to forcefully pull it back every time, but she thinks that the blue feather chicken is always thinking about running away is very bad, and it will go into the ruins together tomorrow, so now it has to control its temper.

Being pulled back for the last time, Qingluan was completely exhausted, laying down on a stone table in the courtyard, no longer wanting to toss about.

After calming down, Qingluan began to think seriously about her current situation. Duan Yilan had already put a buckle of spiritual consciousness on her ankle. Unless she lifted it by herself, even if she showed her true body, it would be useless.

Of course, if it got to that point, he believed that Duan Yilan wouldn't dare to forcibly hold her down like this again, but in that way, Qu Liuying would know that the thing that was thumping like a chicken in front of her was herself.

Qingluan fell into an unprecedented dilemma, and finally chose to surrender to love.

Isn't it just to enter the ruins? It's super good to enter the ruins. I originally wanted to enter the ruins. I could get along with Miss Liuying day and night and protect her closely. Others couldn't be more envious.

Thinking about it, tears of grievance fell silently.

When Qingluan was forcibly brainwashing himself, an extremely familiar voice came through not far away, "Boss, why did you pick up a chicken?"

Qingluan slowly raised her neck, and turned her head to the source of the sound. Qingfeng, who was walking towards this direction, suddenly felt a cold murderous aura shooting towards him, and immediately stopped moving. in place.

If eyes could kill, Qingfeng felt that he might have been delayed a hundred times. It was a kind of warning to kill his mouth.

Qingfeng fled back to the guest room almost in a frenzy, and was in a desperate state of "tears fall from my eyes when I know the truth" all night.

The next day, Duan Yilan took Qu Liuying, and the blue-feathered chicken that looked a little downcast, to the place that Que Fangfang told her yesterday.

But Fangfang's originally calm mood was completely shocked when she saw the blue shadow following Duan Yilan and the two of them.

"This is what you found yesterday"

"Yes suzerain, don't look at this blue feather chicken, it is small in size, but its strength is actually very good"

But Fangfang "..."

But Fangfang didn't know how to answer the words, although Qingluan destroyed the secret technique of the family and changed her aura fluctuation and cultivation, but how could she hide it from Fangfang's perception.

The current situation seems to be a bit complicated. It seems that Duan Yilan and the others don't know that this round blue-feathered chicken is Qingluan, and Qingluan made himself into this appearance, as if trying to avoid something.

But Fangfang was silent for a while, then sighed, and murmured, "Just as long as you are happy."

Duan Yilan didn't know if he had heard it wrong, and asked out loud, "Sect Master, what did you just say?"

"Nothing, you come with me"

But Fangfang stretched out her hand to caress the folds on her forehead, and led Duan Yilan and the others to a narrow road behind the Suzerain Hall. The narrow road paved with crushed stones twists and turns. Where does the road lead.

Fortunately, Fangfang didn't intend to lead the crowd to the end of the narrow path. After about a stick of incense, she stopped, turned around, stared at the side of the narrow path, and raised her hand to form a mysterious After the handprint, slowly closed his eyes.

Duan Yilan and the two stood next to Que Fangfang, staring carefully at the place Que Fangfang was facing. After searching, they didn't find anything abnormal. It looked like a weed field that had been neglected for a long time.

Qingluan also raised her neck curiously to look there, and the result was naturally the same as what Duan Yilan and the others investigated.

Since you can't detect it, then wait patiently.

Everyone's waiting didn't last long, and space ripples appeared slowly, and the sound like a tide swept over everyone's ears, making everyone feel that they were at the seaside for a moment.

After the ripples passed, space cracks suddenly appeared, and then everyone saw that a simple stone gate appeared on the side of the narrow road.

Que Fangfang opened her eyes, while the handprints were changing, the stone gate opened, and a rather cold wind rushed out from the stone gate, and before it reached Que Fangfang, it was blown out from her body His profound strength was crushed.

But Fangfang turned to Qu Liuying and said, "I hope I can get what you need inside."

Qu Liuying nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, suzerain, we will not let you down."

After finishing speaking, Qu Liuying turned her head and looked at Duan Yilan, and then both of them raised their feet and stepped into the door. Qingluan thought about it, and soon followed.

After the two people and one beast had completely stepped through the stone gate, the stone gate slowly closed, hiding in the void again.

The familiar feeling of dizziness hit, Duan Yilan knew that he was on the way of space teleportation, so he tightened the catkin in his palm a little, thinking that this time, no matter what he said this time, he would let Liu Ying get the treasures of the ancient prophets.

After a while, everyone stepped onto the ground again. In front of them was a barren yellow sandy land, surrounded by huge boulders, and there was no grass or forest in sight.

Duan Yilan looked around, and then said to Qu Liuying, "Liuying, can you sense that there is something you're looking for nearby?"

Regarding this ruins, Fangfang Fang hardly gave any information. Hu Fei's blindness is too inefficient, and the Qu Liu Ying will guide the way, which is the best way to start the treasure hunt.

After a whole night of sadness, Qingluan has basically adapted to her new identity at this moment, and she is still a little ready to move in her heart. Generally speaking, there are many good things in this kind of broken ruins.

The meandering warbler was already capable of divination, and this area was related to the ancient prophets, so she was even more at home, but after a short while, she sensed unusual fluctuations.

"Thousands of miles to the northwest, there is something!"

As soon as Qu Liuying finished speaking, Duan Yilan couldn't wait to wrap her arms around her waist, and led her away quickly, Qingluan followed closely.