"Sister Shanyue, you said..."

Yang Ling poked the little wool ball that was dozing. Seeing his black eyes open, he whimpered angrily and couldn't help laughing, "What do you think this little thing is? It looks like a ball made of wool."

Yan Shanyue waved her fingers, and the blue fox fire wrapped the small ball of hair, making him float in the air and come to her lazily. Yan Shanyue looked carefully, "It was probably because she absorbed the essence of the big monster and accidentally became a spirit, so she followed Jiufeng later."

Wei Huan changed his clothes and came out, "Go away quickly, you can't be late for a great day."

The fox fire went out, and the small ball of hair floating comfortably in the air suddenly lost its fulcrum. It made a sound in horror, and fell to the ground with a snap, bounced a lot.

"Brother Huanhuan, what engagement gift did you buy?"

"Guess~"

Yun Yongzhou suddenly exposed, "Things that are not suitable for children."

"Hello!"

The little hairball chased after him hard, and suddenly bounced up and stuck to Wei Huan's back, then climbed behind his shoulder with difficulty, breathed a long sigh, turning into a listless hairball cake.

Wei Huan shook his way, like a cradle, and directly shook him into his dream.

In his dream, he was just a small fruit on the furry tree. This kind of furry tree is only available in a small valley in the demon realm. The valley is very remote and cliffs on all sides. The fruits on the furry tree are wrapped in a layer of furry coat, which will become bigger when absorbed. Therefore, when it rains, the fruits on the tree will swell, crowding together with a large piece of plush, which is very spectacular.

Like many small hairy fruits, he could only see some small monsters in the mountains, weasel spirits, and sparrow spirits in the fields every day. If he was silly and big, he would pass by some black bear monsters. They were stupid and big. When they walked, they might bump into some unlucky hairy fruit tree. The hairy fruits fell on the ground, but they did not retreat or had feet. If they fell on the ground, they would basically have to wait for death.

Even if he was not knocked down by the black bear spirit, he would have been a few days. He could feel that he was starting to shaky, and this feeling became increasingly obvious.

On the day he was calculating that it was about to fall, a red demon light appeared in the sky. This was not an ordinary demon light, and it almost made the little hairball unable to open its eyes.

Oh my God, am I going to meet a big monster? The little hairball is trembling.

It was really. There was a crackling sound, and a huge bird fell from the sky and planted into this forest of fruits. The bird was so beautiful that it was full of feathers.

Just as Xiao Maoqiu was watching the show, a few dazzling light suddenly appeared and turned into many blade-like weapons. His heart, oh no, he had no heart. If he had one, it would have been hanging in his throat now! He felt that the fruit shank connected to him was looser, which made him even more nervous. Fortunately, these light blades just stabbed around the beautiful bird, and none of them really stabbed its body, as if they were intentional.

Suddenly, the shaking little fur ball heard a cold sound, as if it was coming from the top of the head.

"You give up now?"

At this moment, the beautiful bird on the ground suddenly turned into a human form and turned into a beautiful young man, with long black hair and red clothes. His arms were half-studded, and he looked up lazily in the air, "This is not counting, start over."

With a thud, something seemed to be standing at the top of their tree, but the little fur ball didn't have time to see it.

Oh no, I'm going to fall!

I was going to fall to the ground and be bitten by a weasel, trampled by a black bear spirit, and pecked by a little sparrow! I haven't lived enough yet. Why did I just let me die when I saw the big monster? I would have known that I wouldn't have wished to see the big monster!

The monster in red with a good skin was born with a pair of skins and stood up and spread his wings. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the small ball of hair actually landed on his wings. He was instantly wrapped in abundant spiritual power. The powerful force drilled into every plush of his body, making him stretched all over, dizzy and didn't know what the world was, and he was almost going to the sky.

In a trance, Xiao Maoqiu heard the man in red speak.

"I just pretended to be hit by you, but there wasn't at all." He turned around for a while, with a smile in his voice, "Stop being proud, Golden Crow."

Golden Crow?

What is Golden Crow?

Xiao Maoqiu didn't recognize him, but he just felt that the light blade just now was so powerful that he must be a big monster. His spiritual power was too strong. Xiao Maoqiu fainted and no longer remembered what happened next.

Later, he was woken up by the wind, which made him fall backwards. After Xiao Maoqiu woke up, he looked carefully and found that he was actually flying in the air. No, it was the big monster he stuck to flying in the air.

Too high!

"Yeah!"

Unconsciously, he actually made a sound. His life attracted the attention of the big monster. He stopped and floated in the air and looked around, "What sound..."

Xiao Maoqiu was so scared that he trembled and did not dare to speak. But he was still discovered and was pulled out because of his weak demonic heart.

The big monster kneaded him in his hand and rubbed him for a while before speaking, "Are you the fruit on the tree just now?"

The little fur ball blinked its new big eyes and dared not speak.

"Speak, I won't eat you again." The big monster smiled better, his eyes raised a little, and a red phoenix-tail flower grew on the cheekbones on his right.

[To be honest, I have been using wild fruit reading to read books and follow updates recently, changing sources and switching, and pronunciation aloud for many tones, www. Android and Apple are available.]

"I won't say it, right?" He swung his arm, "Then I'll throw you out."

"Hey! Hey! Hey..."

The little hairball was so scared that he stuck to his fingers and screamed wildly.

"I'm so brave." The big monster chuckled, "Since you are brought into a spirit by my demonic energy, please follow me for the time being." He was about to stick the small ball of hair on his shoulders, but suddenly he remembered something again, holding him in front of him, "By the way, you probably don't know me yet."

"Yeah?" Xiao Maoqiu shook his hair and nodded, "Yeah..."

The big monster tilted the corner of his mouth, "I am a phoenix."

In this way, he absorbed the most powerful phoenix spiritual power in the world. The small hairball became an elite in an instant, and it lacked the cultivation of others for decades, but his talent was like that and he could not become a big monster. Originally, he thought that this amazing phoenix must be the elite among monsters, and he had endless work every day, but who knew that this guy was actually very idle and no different from the playboys on earth.

But he had a mortal enemy, the golden crow, a beautiful white-feathered golden crow, which looked extremely noble under the sun. The noble young man was not the same as his master. The other party was arrogant and never looked at the phoenix with his eyes. But they were all geniuses among the big monsters, and meeting each other was inevitable.

After a long time, Xiao Maoqiu discovered that whenever the young master Bai Yu appeared, his lazy master would be particularly excited.

But he didn't know the reason, he just thought it was his master who was too strange.

Although it was still a long time, wars continued. Wars between humans and humans, demons, and even humans and monsters.

"I'm really tired of this kind of life."

This is what Phoenix says the most often, he doesn't like fighting.

At that time, the powerful demon clans went to fight, but Phoenix was unwilling to watch the astrological constellations at night every day, and calculated the stars' abnormal Fengshui gossip for more than half a year, and then spent all their money to buy a mountain, saying that it was a retirement villa built for himself, and after building it based on his own preferences, he hid in. No one was invited out.

Xiao Maoqiu also lived a leisurely life with his master for a while.

But his master was very soft-hearted and said, "I don't care about their messy affairs, it has nothing to do with me." But he always flew out with a strange excuse and picked up the homeless little monsters in the war. When asked, he was very lonely living alone, so he found some children to play with him.

As the days passed, there were more and more monsters on the mountain, and the phoenix became the king of children. One day, he thought about his mountain and finally built a red barrier gate.

"I have all the doors, so I have to have a name."

He wrote a letter, folded the paper crane with the paper paper, cut his finger and pointed a red dot on the head of the paper crane. The paper crane suddenly became alive and shone with its wings.

"Go and find the golden crow."

The little fur ball bounced and bounced, keeping warm by the brazier. The phoenix fell asleep on the warm jade couch for an afternoon. At dusk, the paper crane flew back and landed on the back of the phoenix's hand, emitting a golden light. The phoenix opened its eyes and moved its fingers lazily. The little fur ball was curious, so it jumped to the phoenix's shoulder. The paper crane turned into a piece of letter paper, with only a few strokes of wild cursive script on the front, and it was obvious that it was his master's handwriting.

[But do you like any poem? If I don’t reply, I will make a big fuss in Penglai Sea.]

The phoenix's fingertips moved, and the letter paper turned over, and there was a line of thin, vigorous and erect handwriting on the back.

[The long wind is hanging on the mat and it is hard to return, the sea moves and the mountains fall and the ancient moon breaks.]

Xiao Maoqiu couldn't understand at all, so he could only look at Fenghuang's face. He saw that he looked smiling and recited the poem twice. Then his fingers wrote two words in the air, and each stroke turned into a fire, and it had a shape.

It is the word "mountain and sea".

The two words flew into the sky and turned into a phoenix barrier.

Xiao Maoqiu always felt strange. These two big monsters were obviously kings but they didn’t seem as simple as hostile. However, since the Phoenix moved into the mountains and seas, they rarely went out, and Xiao Maoqiu had no chance to meet Lord Jinwu again. Later, the Golden Crow wedding was sent to 360 cities in the demon realm, but they did not send it to Shanhai.

Xiao Maoqiu thought to himself that a temper like his master would definitely make trouble and disrupt the situation. He would not be able to follow him at that time, so as not to be injured by the gods and fight, so he would find a place to play.

But he was wrong, and Phoenix did not go. Although he was not present, he asked Qingluan to give a gift. Looking at the exquisite carved gold silk gift box, Xiao Maoqiu was really curious, but he couldn't open the sealed box, so he could only stick it to his body when the blue bird came and went to give the gift together.

The monsters attending the wedding were vast and the Jinwu Lord in the middle was still as cold and speechless as usual, but the black clothes were changed into red wedding clothes in the past.

Looking at his outfit, Xiao Maoqiu thought that Phoenix usually only wears red clothes, and if she stands beside him at this time, she should be very suitable.

Qingluan flew to Penglai Sea with the power of the phoenix demon. There was no taboo along the way, and there was no barrier to stop him. He directly passed the demon guests and went straight to the center. He put down the gift box and floated in front of the golden crow in the red light.

"This is a gift from mountains and seas, and I am very happy to celebrate the wedding of Jinwu." Qingluan turned into a human form and stood in front of him, opening her mouth. The little hairball hid her, but her eyes were staring at Jinwu's face.

Jinwu was silent for a long time, but finally opened the gift box.

There was a bracelet inside, with a strange texture, which looked like jade but not jade. He picked it up and looked at it, but found that there was a golden sun totem carved on it, which was exactly the same as the demonic pattern in the middle of his neck.

In addition, there is a letter paper, which is also familiar cursive.

[This jade ring is not given to you, but to the honorable wife. The demon clan cannot be reincarnated, and the demon soul will be dispersed when he dies. The Golden Crown is gifted and is born with a pair of Xi and Jintong, which cannot be inherited. Isn’t that a pity? The Phoenix is ​​not talented and has half of the Nirvana power in this bracelet. I wish to keep talent and talent. The Honorable wife can be matched with this ring to nurture the power of Nirvana and absorb the power of Nirvana. This is a long-term event, and it may not be inherited by a generation. The Golden Crown clan has extraordinary supernatural powers, and there will be a day when the Golden Crown can succeed.]

The phoenix, who has always been unrestrained, rarely uses such words. When the Jinwu finished reading the letter, the letter paper would be automatically stolen from his hands and burned to death.

Xiao Maoqiu didn't understand why Phoenix used half of its Nirvana power to leave the golden crow's eyes. If it couldn't be kept for a generation, then try it once for generations. There will always be a child who can inherit the eyes of Xihe.

He didn't know what the so-called jade ring was created and why it could bear the power of Nirvana of the Phoenix.

What he didn't know was that many years later, when the Jinwu was buried, the only one he brought into the tomb was the jade ring, which was firmly held in his hand.

When Qingluan went back to report his life, Xiao Maoqiu also quietly stuck back.

"Give it?" The phoenix with a slightly pale face leaned against the window, fiddling with a blood-like lovesickness fruit on the windowsill.

Qingluan nodded, "Mr. Jinwu asked me to thank me."

The Phoenix didn't say anything, just lay by the window, looking at the bright red fruit.

Seeing that he was silent, Qingluan couldn't help but say, "Why don't you get married? You are as talented as Jinwu, so you should be passed on, right?"

"What talent is not talented?" Fenghuang lazily retorted, "If you choose to find a girl to make a pair just for this illusory thing, you will be wronged and you will be wronged. It is difficult to keep yourself alone." He picked a lovesick fruit and threw it out the window.

“Don’t you really want to have offspring?”
To be continued...