Arc 2:1-10

Chapter 35: Spiritual Pet's Advancement: 1.

Practice, eliminate demons, and help the master improve the reputation of the sect.

These are the three most important events in Yuchixiao's life.

But now it seems that the last one is no longer needed.

Yu Chixiao sat on the futon in the cave, looking at what looked like a book of mortal stories in front of him at first glance. On the cover were written the small words "Forced Love by the Overbearing Demon Lord" and fell into deep thought.

He has good qualifications, and every time he breaks through, he will have an epiphany that no one else can find, and he will realize many spiritual insights. Because they are also useful to the junior disciples in the sect, he often prepares spiritual rubbings to write down the insights he has gained.

The breakthrough had just occurred, as Yu Chixiao had expected, and he had another profound enlightenment that connects heaven and earth. However, it was not the previous experience of cultivating Taoism, but a story similar to a storybook.

The protagonists of the story are Demon Lord Yan Yan and his junior fellow student An Zimo.

Demon Lord Yan Yan is bloodthirsty by nature. When he was plundering the Zhengdao Sect, he discovered traces of two phoenixes that had disappeared for hundreds of years. He intended to seize the phoenix fire for cultivation. However, he was seriously injured when one of the phoenixes exploded the demon elixir and had to stay in the sect. A piece of spiritual jade contains the soul.

The piece of spiritual jade happened to be picked up by An Zimo, who was deceived by Yan Yan in disguise, thinking that he was just a little demon cultivator who had gone astray, and they fell in love with each other during the relationship.

Later, Yan Yan recovered from his injuries. He no longer concealed his identity and evil temperament, and took An Zimo back to the demon realm. After discovering that An Zimo had deliberately planned to escape, he became furious and led the demon army to attack Ping Zimo's sect, Liuyun Sect, and killed An Zimo. He met the senior brother of the Liuyun Sect who was said to have feelings for An Zimo.

After going through a series of sadistic entanglements between him chasing him and escaping, being unable to fly with his wings, and the evil and evil, An Zimo accepted Yan Yan, stayed in the demon realm and became the demon queen. However, every time the death anniversary of the sect comes, he sheds tears of regret, why not Promise to Yan Yan early.

It can be said that Yu Chixiao, the entire Liuyun Sect, and even the righteous people who died tragically in the article are just stepping stones for the deep sadomasochistic love between the two people in the novel.

Picking up the storybook on the ground with his slender fingers, Yu Chixiao looked through it again to confirm the timeline.

If it is true, according to calculation, An Zimo should have obtained the piece of spiritual jade, then Demon Lord Yan Yan is already in danger of annihilation in his Liuyun Sect.

The Liuyun Sect is not a great sect, and can only be ranked in the 20s within the righteous path. This is the result of Yu Chixiao, the sect's signature, practicing diligently day and night, and often going down the mountain to slay demons to expand the sect's reputation.

Generally speaking, the entire sect combined cannot defeat the Demon Lord in the period of complete victory, but the Demon Lord who is still injured may give it a try?

Yu Chixiao pondered for a moment, thinking that it was still necessary to rescue him.

He is an orphan who was picked up by the leader Ming Chengzi and brought back to the Liuyun Sect. He is everyone's senior brother in terms of seniority.

Although Ming Chengzi is unreliable, he has a strong desire to develop the Liuyun Sect. Not only are all his disciples of good moral character, they are also carefully selected. Most of them have miserable life experiences and regard the Liuyun Sect as their home. He regards his elder brother Wei Chixiao as half his biological brother.

Since he is everyone's brother, he naturally has the obligation to take responsibility and help everyone eliminate the crisis.

But the premise is to confirm that this sudden enlightenment is the real future direction.

The movement of thunder tribulation woke up the people in seclusion.

Yu Chixiao raised his sword and stood up freely.

It's time to go out.

...

Liuyun Sect, at the top of the mountains.

A man stands tall and tall, wearing white clothes and holding a sword.

The terrifying calamity clouds were gathering and brewing above the head, and suddenly struck down with the force of thunder!

There were a total of forty-nine thunderbolts, each one as thick as a child's arm, and the sound when it struck resounded through the sky, turning the sky pale.

"How long have you been in seclusion, senior brother, and your cultivation has improved so quickly?" A disciple was hiding at the foot of another mountain, looking at the rolling thunder in the sky in surprise.

The eyes of the disciples around him were full of reverence: "In addition to retreating, Senior Brother also goes down the mountain to eliminate evil. He is really a role model for us, Liangfeng. We must learn more from Senior Brother!" "

That's natural!"

"The day after tomorrow, the Mysterious Dragon Realm will open. I don't know if Senior Brother will be able to catch up in the coming days."

After a while, all the calamity clouds were easily caught by the people on the mountain top. The scene of black clouds looming over the city slowly faded away, and the overwhelming dark clouds and purple lightning dissipated, revealing a point on the horizon in the distance. Xiguang.

"Eldest brother has successfully overcome the tribulation!"

"He is worthy of being the first among the younger generation of the righteous people. After this thunder tribulation, will eldest brother be almost Nascent Soul?" On

the hilltop not far away, a white-haired man The childlike old man stroked his gray beard and said with a smile: "As a half-step Nascent Soul who is only twenty-five years old, Yuchi has a bright future. Zimo, please learn more from your senior brother."

This world is divided into Qi training, foundation building, There are six realms: golden elixir, Yuanying, distraction, and transcending tribulations. There are few monks, and there are very few qualified monks. Those who have the qualifications, luck, and enlightenment to become a powerful venerable are even rarer. The old man, that is, Ming Chengzi, who was distracted and cultivated in the early stage, was already honored by many monks as "venerable" and became the leader of a party.

Next to Ming Chengzi stood a handsome young man.

An Zimo raised his head and glanced at Jie Yun, responded absently, and quietly covered the jade knot tied on the inside of his wrist.

His worried look attracted Ming Chengzi's attention, and he asked in confusion: "Zimo, why haven't you made any progress in your cultivation recently?"

An Zimo's heart skipped a beat, and he forced a smile and said, "Master, senior brother, please tell me. A solid foundation and solid basic skills are the cornerstone of sword cultivation, so I have been studying basic sword moves these days." "

Your senior brother is right." Ming Chengzi nodded happily and looked at the golden glow on the horizon. , sighed: "The best luck in my life as a teacher is to have a disciple like Yuchi."

An Zimo nodded.

"Master."

The figure on the top of the mountains disappeared in the blink of an eye and appeared in front of Ming Chengzi.

Yu Chixiao heard his master's exaggerated praise from a distance, shrunk to the ground and came over to say hello, and unexpectedly saw his junior brother.

The book says that he has a crush on his junior brother. This is not true, but it is not too false either.

The junior brother is also an orphan picked up by Ming Chengzi. He has a similar life experience to him, but has a completely different and cheerful temperament. When he was young, he always liked to stick to his back. The senior brother is older than the younger brother.

Yu Chixiao is not cultivating the ruthless way, and he will inevitably show more care and affection to the little junior brother he has watched grow up than others.

But those images had not faded when he was enlightened. As soon as Yu Chixiao saw An Zimo, he thought of the Liuyun Sect with no one to collect their corpses, and the blinding red of the wedding day in the Demon Realm.

Yu Chixiao raised his eyebrows and noticed the restlessness of Jiuxiao, his natal spiritual sword. He tapped Jiuxiao's scabbard with his fingertips to make it quiet.

An Zimo keenly sensed a trace of murderous aura and looked around in confusion, but could not figure out where the source came from.

He shook his head and didn't pay attention. He nodded towards Yuchixiao, raised a smile and said, "Congratulations, senior brother, for taking your cultivation to a higher level." "Thank

you, junior brother." Yuchixiao nodded, looking calmly at An Zimo's right hand. He turned his wrist in a circle and then retracted it, saying, "Junior brother, it seems that his cultivation has not improved recently?"

Ming Chengzi said with a smile, "Master, I just asked, Zimo has been practicing basic sword moves these days."

"Really? ?" Yu Chixiao noticed An Zimo subconsciously pressing his wrist, and his eyes darkened slightly.

An Zimo nodded guiltily.

"Yu Chi, the Xuanlong Secret Realm will be opened tomorrow. Are you going?" Ming Chengzi didn't notice anything was wrong and said with a smile: "If you go, you will lead the team." The Xuanlong Secret Realm was not opened until fifty years ago.

A large-scale secret realm can be entered by all righteous monks below Nascent Soul, but there is a quota limit. For a medium-sized sect like Liuyun Sect, there are only ten places.　It is said that it is the burial place of the ancient dragon god, and it contains the sacred bones that can make a person reach immortality in one step. However, it has been more than two hundred years since its discovery, and no one has found the whereabouts of the sacred bones. However, apart from the legendary divine bones, the many magic weapons, immortal weapons, top-quality spiritual herbs and opportunities are equally attractive. Many monks have improved to several realms there.

Yuchixiao nodded, looked at An Zimo, and said, "Junior brother, let's go together."

"Ah?" An Zimo was stunned and said: "Senior brother, I..."

He was about to refuse, but Yuchixiao said lightly: "The Xuanlong Secret Realm is rich in opportunities, but also dangerous. I remember that my junior brother was stuck in the late stage of foundation building for a long time, so we happened to go to the secret realm together to look for opportunities." In terms of seniority, An Zimo is the

second senior brother of the sect, and his cultivation is considered to be good among the disciples. , he is in the late stage of foundation building at a young age, but because of his appearance and personality, everyone prefers to call him junior brother.

An Zimo originally wanted to stay in the sect to recover from the injuries of the little demon he picked up, but because Yu Chixiao said this, he couldn't resist his kindness, so he hesitated and agreed.

Seeing that Yu Chixiao and Ming Chengzi still had something to discuss about leading the team in the secret realm, An Zimo left first knowingly.

After returning to his residence, An Zimo slammed the door, put up a barrier, then lifted up his sleeves, looked at Yujue on his wrist and asked worriedly: "Elder brother looked a little strange just now, he was so cold to me. Didn't he find you?"

Yujue's light flashed, and an evil-looking and handsome man appeared in the room.

Yan Yan concealed his disdain in his eyes but did not show it on his face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the soul-nourishing jade can restrain the aura. Even your master didn't notice it. He is only in the late stage of Jindan and can't see through it." "

That's good. An Zimo breathed a sigh of relief and said hesitantly: "I'm going to the Mysterious Dragon Realm in the future. There are many dangers there and it's not suitable for recuperation. Why don't you... wait here for me to come back first?" Yan Yan frivolously tickled his lips. He raised his chin

and said with a smile: "Of course I will go wherever my savior goes."

An Zimo blushed and pretended to be angry and clapped his hand, but acquiesced to Yan Yan's answer.

...

Xuanlong Secret Realm is a long way from Liuyun Sect, so early the next morning, the disciples who participated in the secret realm were integrated. Led by Yu Chixiao and an elder from the sect, they all boarded the flying boat and headed towards the secret realm valley.

Not long after the Feizhou Fang flew, Yu Chixiao skillfully came to the deck and sat down. Within a moment, he was surrounded by disciples, all of them chattering with eager expressions.

A curious junior brother said: "Senior Brother, you survived yesterday's thunder tribulation with great ease. Do you have any magic tricks for overcoming the tribulation?" A junior

brother asked for explanation: "Senior Brother, please tell me that you have been feeling stagnant in your muscles and veins in the past few days. Why?"

There was also a shy junior sister: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for several months, but you still have the same style. Although this jade pendant is not valuable, it suits senior brother very well. I hope senior brother will accept it."

Yu Chixiao was already used to it and lifted it gently. Raising their hands, the noisy voices immediately stopped, and everyone lined up in an orderly manner. Each one of them was as well-behaved as a chicken, walked up to Yu Chixiao, and repeated the question in a straight and clear tone.

Yu Chixiao's face was calm, without any trace of impatience, and he answered the questions of his junior brothers and sisters one by one.

"There are three possibilities for the stagnant image. Either eating too much elixirs leads to erysipelas, or..." "

There is no magic method to overcome tribulations. It all depends on daily accumulation."

"Thank you for your kindness, junior sister, but as a practitioner..."

"What about you? Could it be that Senior Brother is a monk from the Hehuan Sect? How could there be such a battle?" An Zimo was sitting on the deck watching the scenery when he suddenly heard Yan Yan speak and was startled. Fortunately, he reacted in time and heard the sound, so he didn't make any big move. reaction.

"What are you talking about?" After all, he was the senior brother who brought him up. An Zimo frowned. With his cultivation level, he couldn't transmit sounds, so he had no choice but to whisper in a low voice: "My senior brother is not that messy. A monk, the real light, wind and moon, is the right path worthy of the name."

Yan Yan paused for a moment and asked in a dangerous tone: "Do you like him?"

The two of them were talking here, not far away in the center of the crowd, Yu Chixiao After answering a junior brother's question, he cast his gaze vaguely towards where An Zimo was.

Strange to say, the distance was obviously not far, and the monk's five senses were sharp. With his half-step Nascent Soul cultivation level, he could only see An Zimo's mouth that moved from time to time, but could not hear a word.

Either An Zimo didn't say anything, or... someone deliberately set up a barrier.

This time he asked An Zimo to come to the Xuanlong Secret Realm because he wanted to confirm whether the Demon Lord was really in the spiritual jade. If it was true, he could divert the danger away from the sect in time and find a way to stay in the secret realm. Destroy this devil.

Even if he can't be killed, he must be kept away from the right path. It is best to get back to the demonic realm.

Yu Chixiao lowered his eyes and continued to answer the next junior brother's question.

The flying boat flew hundreds of miles and finally arrived at the place where the Black Dragon Secret Realm opened as night fell.

Yu Chixiao led everyone to camp for a night's rest. In the early morning of the next day, several elders holding secret orders opened the secret passage.

After Yu Chixiao distributed the disciple orders, he stood in front of everyone, and his spiritual power brought his cold and clear voice to everyone, so that the disciples in the back row could hear clearly.

"After entering the secret realm, the team will be broken up. Everyone will randomly appear anywhere in the secret realm. If there is danger, they will crush the disciple order. The monks around will come to help. I will try my best to get there. Remember, you are not allowed to kill people. Treasure, don't hurt people's lives at will. You are all the future of Liuyun Sect, and life is more important than chance."

Everyone said in unison: "Yes! Senior brother!"

The secret realm was opened, and a cave entrance two people high was revealed in front of everyone. The entrance was dark. , the strong wind surged, and the scenery inside could not be seen clearly.

Many monks entered in an orderly manner. Yu Chixiao did not enter immediately, but blended into the large group in a low-key manner. His eyes swept through the crowd and locked on An Zimo. The moment he entered the secret cave entrance, his fingertips moved, and an imperceptible wind blade cut. Open the sleeve of his right hand, revealing the jade silk tied with a red rope on his wrist.

Yu Chixiao's eyebrows were cold.　　A strong wind surged at the entrance to the secret realm, and An Zimo stepped into the secret realm unaware of it.

Yu Chixiao followed closely and stepped into it.

The strong wind stopped in an instant, and what came into view was lush and lush vegetation, and trees that were so dense that they almost blocked the sky. The fragrance of the vegetation lingered on the tip of the nose, and there was no obvious smell of blood.

Yu Chixiao looked around and saw not a single monk.

He summoned Jiuxiao and walked towards the place where the blood energy came from. Finally, he came under a towering ancient tree and saw a young man who was about seventeen or eighteen years old and covered in blood.

He was dressed in tattered red clothes, which was obviously a very eye-catching color, but it could not cover up the young man's appearance at all. The first time he saw him, he only thought of the word "magnificent", like the burning clouds when the sun sets, beautiful The eyebrows are incredibly gorgeous.

Fragments of light and shadow fell from the branches and leaves, and the dazzling golden light fell on the fair face of the unconscious young man, as if even the light was particularly partial to him.

Yu Chixiao paused slightly after seeing the young man's face clearly. It wasn't that he thought he was too beautiful, but that such a beautiful person was seriously injured and was in danger in an unrestrained secret realm.

Yu Chixiao took out the healing elixir from the storage ring, fed it to the young man with his spiritual power, and took another sip of water. Seeing that his eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if he was about to wake up, he took a few steps back considerately, keeping a little distance. He asked softly: "Why is Fellow Taoist here alone?"

After the young man woke up, he opened his beautiful eyes and looked at him blankly for a long time.

Only then did Yuchi Xiao realize that this man's eyes were not purely black, but clear and amber.

Yu Chixiao paused and was about to ask again when he saw that the young man seemed to have remembered some horrific scene, his face turned gray a little, his mouth pursed, and his eyes turned red in the blink of an eye.

Yu Chixiao had never seen anyone cry in front of him. Even An Zimo would not cry in front of him when he was injured during cultivation. He guessed that it must have touched the person's sadness. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. Soon He calmed down and said, "No matter what happens, fellow Taoist, please cherish yourself." "

You are very literate in what you say, but you are right." The young man wiped his tears, his voice was slightly hoarse, and asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"

" Yu Chi Xiao."

"Wei, Chi, Xiao." The young man repeated it in a low voice, leaning against the big tree, and said: "My name is Feng Feiluan. You seem to be a good person. Can you save me from here? I will definitely leave after I leave. Thank you very much."

Yu Chixiao hesitated slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, but there is no need to thank you, but the exit of the Xuanlong Secret Realm will not be reopened until three months later, and Fellow Daoist Feng will have to wait for another three months." "

It doesn't matter." Feng Feiluan thought that the devil wouldn't come in anyway, and it would be a good time to heal his wounds.

He said weakly: "I'm going to die."

Yu Chixiao thought Feng Feiluan was in terrible pain, and was about to take out a painkiller pill when he heard him continue: "I'm going to die, it's too dirty here. Can you take me to take a bath?"

Yu Chixiao:?

He had never seen someone who was so seriously injured. The first thing he did when he woke up was to dislike the dirty ground and want to take a bath.

This fetish for cleanliness made Yu Chixiao fall silent and said, "I didn't bring a bathtub, so Taoist friends can only go to the stream to bathe." "

Let's go to the stream." With limited conditions, Feng Feiluan didn't choose, and stretched out his hand towards Yu Chixiao. With two slender white arms, his voice was a little soft because he was too weak. When it fell on the ears of others, it touched people's hearts like feathers: "Then the first thing to save me, this good man, can you take me to take a bath? ?"

Yu Chixiao was silent again, his eyes falling on Feng Feiluan's intact leg. If his judgment was correct, the injury should be on the man's back, not his leg.

Seeing Yu Chixiao's doubts, Feng Feiluan coughed lightly, looked away guiltily, and whispered: "I have no strength anymore, I can't walk. Don't worry, just carry me to the stream. I can do it." Wash it yourself, I'm familiar with it. When I'm healed, I'll take you to dig for treasures."

"There are so many treasures. Believe me, humans will love them." He vowed.

"Human?" Yu Chixiao keenly noticed something was wrong.

Chapter 36: Legend of Spiritual Pet's Ascension 2

Feng Feiluan is stuck.

I saw too few humans, so I accidentally made a mistake.

Fortunately, Feng Feiluan calmed down quickly and defended with a twinkle in his eye: "What I mean is that I am a human being. I like those treasures and use myself to save others. That should be liked by all human beings."

Yuchi Xiao nodded. , doesn't care about these details.

This man's appearance was too strange. When he first saw him, he used his spiritual consciousness to detect it. He found that his spiritual power did not contain any traces of evil spirits. He was even purer and clearer than ordinary people. He should be a righteous monk.

Yu Chixiao glanced at Feng Feiluan's slightly pale complexion and lips. The young man's long, silky dark hair was scattered, with a few strands falling on his cheeks. His splendid red clothes were in tatters, exposing his white arms and legs, weakly. The way she leaned against the ancient tree, looking up and reaching out to him, was so beautiful and soul-stirring, but also a bit broken and pitiful.

Yu Chixiao didn't ponder for too long. He squatted down with his back to Feng Feiluan and said calmly: "I will carry fellow Taoist on my back." Although his back

was not as comfortable as hugging him, Feng Feiluan didn't care. He really had no strength and couldn't even lie down. Yu Chixiao moved slowly on his back bit by bit.

Yu Chixiao waited patiently until his back sank, and a warm body appeared. He held Jiuxiao in one hand and clasped the leg of the person on his back with the other. He didn't touch any place that shouldn't be touched, and was about to remind Feng Fei. Luan held his shoulders steady, and the young man's slender white arms wrapped around his neck in a familiar manner.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Yuchi." There was a warm breath in my ears. His voice was clear and melodious, unique to young people, with a hint of softness, and it touched people's hearts like a small hook.

Yu Chixiao was dumbfounded. If he hadn't found out that Feng Feiluan's spiritual power was upright, he might have really doubted the background of the person on his back.

After confirming that his back was stable, Yu Chixiao followed the point where the water aura was strongest in the air and took steady steps.

It happened that they were not far from the stream, but after walking for half an hour, Yu Chixiao heard the gurgling sound of the stream.A furry head appeared in the hollow of his neck. When the hair floated in the wind, it caused a bit of itch. Yu Chixiao called out softly: "Fellow Daoist Feng?" Feng Feiluan opened his eyes in a daze

. , only then did he realize that he had arrived at the place. It was because this man's back was so comfortable, his back was warm and broad, and there were no bumps at all. He didn't know when he fell asleep. He rarely said with a bit of embarrassment: "Yuchi said Friend, please let me go to the stream."

As he wished, Yu Chixiao walked into the stream, put down Feng Feiluan, raised his hand to create a barrier, and said: "No one can see Feng Feiluan in the barrier. Fellow Taoist, feel free to take a bath."

After saying this, Yu Chixiao walked away a few feet away, found a towering tree, and sat cross-legged under the tree.

Feng Feiluan took another look at Yuchi Xiao, thinking that this man looked cold, but was unexpectedly considerate, and he felt like a spring breeze when getting along with him. He was the most decent person he had ever seen.

He made a face at Yu Chixiao inside the barrier. The man sitting cross-legged outside did not move at all. He confirmed that the barrier was effective. Feng Feiluan couldn't bear it for a second. He changed back to his original shape with a "bang", and I fluttered in the stream, cleaning the blood, and sadly inspected my beautiful injured wings.

Yu Chixiao, who had his eyes closed on the other side, opened his eyes. His cold eyes glanced at the barrier in the stream, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

In addition to the sound of water, he seemed to... also hear the "chirp, chirp, chirp" of birds? The bird's chirping was very small, and it should belong to a young bird. The chirping was delicate and a bit sad.

Is Fellow Daoist Feng's bathing habit so special?

Like to play with a bird?

Jiuxiao, who was resting on his legs, heard the sound and got up, ready to move, as if he wanted to catch a bird.

Yuchixiao tapped the hilt of the sword gently, Jiuxiao wilted and fell back peacefully.

Jiuxiao was his natal spiritual sword. He got it by chance when he went down the mountain to slay demons during the foundation period. As soon as Yuchixiao touched it, it recognized its owner.

Although the grade of Jiuxiao Sword is not obvious, it can grow with its owner. There is also a newborn sword spirit in it. Even the name is coincidentally similar. Yu Chixiao refined it and made it into a natal spirit sword. Only later did he discover the sword of Jiuxiao Sword. Ling is ignorant, lively and playful, even chasing birds, which is completely different from his temperament.

"Jiuxiao, you must be polite in front of others." Yuchixiao whispered, and Jiuxiao buzzed twice as a response.

After burning the incense, there was another sound from within the barrier.

Feng Feiluan's voice was a little embarrassed: "Fellow Yuchi, can you lend me some clothes?"

Yuchixiao thought of the young man's tattered red clothes and responded, rummaging around in the storage ring. I wanted to find clothes that fit the boy's figure, but after searching for a long time, I could only find a pure white Taoist robe that was exactly the same as the one I was wearing.

He doesn't like foreign things, and the clothes he wears on weekdays all come from the unified disciple uniforms of the sect, even the jade crown used to tie his hair is no exception.

Yu Chixiao had no choice but to hold the Taoist robe and use his spiritual power to send it into the barrier.

After a while, the barrier dissipated, and a young man wearing white clothes with beautiful eyebrows stepped out of it. The white clothes that fit perfectly on Yu Chixiao were wide and wide on him, making the young man's figure become more slender and thin, and his waist was not full. Holding it, he held a strip of red cloth torn from the red coat in his hand and slowly moved towards Yu Chixiao.

"Fellow Daoist Yuchi, can you tie my hair?" Feng Feiluan, who had barely regained some strength, walked up to the handsome man and handed the red cloth strip to Yuchi Xiao. She seemed to feel that she had troubled him too many times, and her voice was a little soft. , and even subconsciously relaxed a bit, similar to the tone of coquettishness with father and brother at home.

"My injury is on the shoulder blade, and I can't lift my arm."

Yu Chixiao glanced down at the red cloth strip, guessing that the person in front of him must be a very favored junior of a certain sect or family, so he did not refuse this small request, "Okay. "

Strong fingers with clear joints took the red cloth, and Yu Chixiao walked behind Feng Feiluan. Thanks to the height difference between the two, Feng Feiluan did not need to lower his head, and Yuchixiao could easily tie his hair.

The waterfall-like long ink-colored hair exudes a faint fragrance, slipping through the hands like flowing water, and is tied into a neat ponytail, hanging softly behind her back, swaying gently as she moves.

"Okay." Yu Chixiao glanced at the sky, and the horizon in the distance was already covered with a light orange-red color, and said: "It's getting late, Fellow Daoist Feng, let's find a safe place to spend the night first."

They had good luck along the way. , I didn't encounter a monster. Although Yu Chixiao had deliberately avoided the smell of monsters, the Mysterious Dragon Realm at night was full of dangers, and he would never have such good luck again.

Feng Feiluan had no objection, or in other words, he was currently on the side of the group, and naturally it was Yuchixiao who had the final say.

Yu Chixiao released his spiritual consciousness and led Feng Feiluan towards a safe direction. Taking care of the wounded, he slowed down his pace a lot.

The young man beside him seemed to have recovered from his extremely weak state, and he talked more. After leaving for a while, he asked him some irrelevant questions.

For example, what sect he is from and what he is doing in Xuanlong Secret Realm.

The sky had just darkened, and Yu Chixiao found a cave.

The cave was not ownerless. There was a group of bat monsters in the early stages of Qi training living inside. They were swept across by Yu Chixiao with a sword. A hundred sword qi cleared away the bat monsters hanging upside down on the ceiling of the cave in an instant, leaving not even the monster corpses behind.

"Yuchi Daoyou's powerful swordsmanship." Feng Feiluan exclaimed. He only had time to see a sharp cold light flash by, and the next moment, the snow-white long sword was sheathed again.

Yu Chixiao didn't say anything. He took out the spirit wood that could burn for one night from the storage ring. Just as he was about to light it with a fire stick, Feng Feiluan said, "Let me come, I am a fire spirit." The young man seemed to have finally found someone

who could help. In that place, the beautiful eyebrows were curved, and the fingertips lightly poked the spirit tree, and when it was withdrawn, a small cluster of bright light lit up.

The fire that Feng Feiluan lit was different from ordinary flames. The fire was obviously very small, but even standing one meter away, he felt warm.

Yuchi Xiao glanced at Feng Feiluan for a second, then he randomly chose a clean place to sit on the floor. He saw Feng Feiluan sitting next to him and asked him: "Fellow Daoist Yuchi, I see that you have a strong aura. How old are you?"　"Twenty-five." Yu Chixiao replied briefly.

Feng Feiluan blinked. When facing Yu Chixiao, she always felt oppressed by the elders of the clan. She thought he was very old, but he was just a cultivator who didn't show his age.

He couldn't help but puff up his chest quietly and proudly. He was two hundred years old. Although two hundred years old could only be regarded as just out of the category of cub adulthood among the Phoenix tribe, he was more than a hundred years older than Yu Chixiao. !

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yu Chixiao noticed that Feng Feiluan's eyes looked at him with a hint of strange "kindness"?

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yuchi. When my injury is better, I will definitely take you to dig for treasures and thank you for your life-saving grace." Feng Feiluan promised again.

Yu Chixiao wanted to say no, but suddenly he remembered something, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Feng sounds very familiar with the Mysterious Dragon Realm?" As

soon as the Mysterious Dragon Realm was opened, this person was seriously injured and there were many doubts about him.

Feng Feiluan nodded without warning and said: "The elders of my clan and Xuanlong...the secret realm have quite a connection."

After all, in ancient times, the dragon and phoenix were related to each other, and marriages were not uncommon. After Xuanlong's death, they were still buried there. The elders of the Feng Clan at that time selected only those who were later powerful. Although the ancient relics were powerful, they had few heirs, so they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. The ancestors of the Feng Clan simply led the entire clan and moved into the Phoenix Ruins, a different dimension.

Fortunately, we moved quickly. I heard that all the ancient survivors in the outside world are now gone.

Feng Feiluan lowered his eyes, suppressing the loneliness and sadness between his brows.

Yu Chixiao did not miss Feng Feiluan's sudden appearance. He was slightly confused, paused, and asked: "Why was Fellow Daoist Feng seriously injured when the secret realm was first opened?"

He didn't want to wrongly accuse a good person, so it was better to ask clearly. .

Feng Feiluan became even more sad after hearing this, her eyes turned red and she lowered her head.

When Yu Chixiao thought he wouldn't speak, Feng Feiluan spoke.

Perhaps it was because the aura of the person next to him was pure, perhaps it was too depressing, or perhaps it was the dark cave that gave people a desire to talk. Feng Feiluan hugged her knees and whispered softly: "My tribe and I met. A big demon attacked us without any reason. We couldn't fight and were seriously injured... The tribesmen blew themselves up in order to give me a chance to escape. When I ran for my life, I happened to fall into this place." The clear voice became more choked up as he spoke, and finally

brought up There was a hint of crying: "It's all my fault for my low cultivation, my fault for not listening to the elders' advice to practice properly, my fault for accidentally falling out, it's all my fault..." He sobbed, hugging

his knees tightly, and the spirit tree The small flames on the bed seemed to sense boundless regret and swayed with a sigh.

This experience made Yu Chixiao feel a little familiar.

The story begins with the young master of the Phoenix clan accidentally falling out of the Phoenix Ruins, and his attendants follow him out. As soon as they appear, they encounter the Demon Lord Yan Yan, and the story begins.

The protagonists of the story are Yan Yan and An Zimo. Yu Chixiao doesn't know the fate of the young master, but it shouldn't be such a coincidence? Is the person in front of him the same person?

Yu Chixiao shook his head and looked at the young man who was sobbing softly. He did not disturb him and allowed him to vent his pent-up emotions. He just silently used his spiritual power to make the flames bigger and let the warmth envelope Feng Feiluan.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Feiluan got tired of crying, curled up into a pitiful ball, leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

Yu Chixiao then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. Immortal cultivators can stay awake for a long time, but they need to adjust their breath.

After a few more incense sticks, Yu Chixiao felt something heavy in his arms. He opened his eyes. In his arms, there was a young man in white with a face facing him sideways. His eyebrows were furrowed with deep guilt. He rested on his lap, like a child. Flawless Meiyu's fingers tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, as if she was extremely attached to him.

Yu Chixiao wanted to lift him up and straighten him, but as soon as his hand touched the boy, he saw the boy nuzzled his fingers like a small animal, and his eyebrows relaxed a little, like a baby bird falling into its mother's arms.

The heat on his fingertips made Yu Chixiao hesitate for a moment, which was rare.

Finally, he sighed softly, and turned his fingers to gather the long tail of the young man's hair that was about to fall to the ground, and put it in his arms to prevent it from getting dirty.

Chapter 37: The Ascension of Spiritual Pets 3

The next day it was bright and clear.

Yu Chixiao opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was a beautiful face, still in the same posture as last night, with his fingers holding the skirt of his clothes.

The boy in his arms slept on his pillow like this all night.

Yu Chixiao lowered his eyes and calmly pushed the person awake.

Feng Feiluan sat up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, hammered his shoulders, and murmured: "Why do your shoulders feel so stiff?" He paused, thought of something, and

turned his head little by little to Yu Chixiao, his eyes seemed to be shaking. After last night's impulsive crying scene in front of strangers, and his frivolous behavior of unknowingly sleeping on someone's lap in the middle of the night, he froze in place for a moment.

What has he done!

Feng Feiluan blushed and wanted to explain but couldn't. After all, it was all his doing.

After being pillowed all night, Yu Chixiao didn't seem to feel any discomfort at all, as if nothing had happened, his expression was as usual, his cold eyebrows remained the same, and he asked: "How is Fellow Daoist Feng's injury?" Feng Feiluan's full of embarrassment was revealed by Yu

Chixiao . His attitude dissipated, he blinked, and felt a little more favorable towards this person in his heart. He quickly changed his posture, sat upright in front of Yu Chixiao, and replied obediently: "I feel a lot better, thank you very much." Friend yesterday's healing medicine."

When Feng Feiluan woke up yesterday, there was still the bitter taste of the elixir in her mouth. The elixir should be of high grade. Although it was bitter, it was very effective.

Yu Chixiao stood up with his sword in hand, extinguished the remaining fire on the ground, and said: "Let's set off then."

He came to Xuanlong Secret Realm not only to transfer away from Demon Lord Yan Yan, but also to experience and find opportunities to break through Nascent Soul. Naturally, he couldn't stay there forever. In this cave.

Feng Feiluan nodded, followed him, and said with a bit of expectation: "As agreed yesterday, fellow Taoist Yuchi, I will take you to dig for treasures."

Yuchi Xiao waved away the barrier he had set up at the entrance of the cave last night. , stepped out, and glanced at Feng Feiluan after hearing this.The young man looked at him eagerly. He mentioned it no less than three times in just one day and one night. He thought he really wanted to dig out that "treasure".

Yu Chixiao has no desire for "baby". He has always been like this. His emotions are weaker than ordinary people. Whether he gets or loses them does not arouse a lot of emotional ups and downs in him. Perhaps because of this, he has no external objects in his heart and can only endure the next moment when he breaks through. Said to be unimpeded.

Master Ming Chengzi once lamented that if he were to practice the Wuqing Dao, he was afraid that the speed of practice would be even three points faster.

He had thought about it, but was dissuaded by Ming Chengzi, and the Tao of ruthlessness was achieved, which is the true form of no joy or sorrow, like grass and trees, with all kinship and love ties cut off, like a lonely man.

Thoughts from a long time ago drifted back, but in the blink of an eye, Yuchi Xiao nodded, not as excited as Feng Fei Luan.

Feng Feiluan curled her lips, thinking that it was finally his turn to play, and immediately straightened her back, and walked forward with great courage to lead the way. While leading the way, she said: "I have seen the map drawn by the elders, and this place should be It's the southern part of Xuanlong Secret Realm - the Strange Forest. There are several treasures in this forest. Let's look for them one by one and see if there's anything suitable."

Yu Chixiao nodded and walked beside Feng Feiluan.

They walked for two hours, but still met not many monsters. They were all small monsters with low intelligence. They didn't even need to unsheath the Jiuxiao Sword. Yu Chixiao could deal with it with just one ice spell.

"Fellow Daoist Yuchi has an ice-type alien spirit root?" Feng Feiluan was slightly surprised when she saw his technique.

In the world of cultivation, most people have five elements of spiritual roots, and there are very few who have supernatural spiritual roots. Yuchi Xiao hummed and did not take Feng Feiluan's surprise to heart.

Feng Feiluan felt a little regretful for no reason. Phoenix is ​​a fire-type spiritual power, which is incompatible with water-type, especially ice-type.

After walking for a while, the sun rose to the top, and even the shade of the trees could not cover the scorching sunlight. The temperature around him was getting higher and higher, and Yu Chixiao noticed something was wrong.

"We're here."

Feng Feiluan grabbed Yu Chixiao's sleeves, pulled him to hide behind a big tree, and reminded in a low voice: "The treasure here is broken star yarn, which is impervious to water and fire, and can be chopped by swords. It can absorb a certain amount of spell attacks and is very suitable for refining into high-grade protective robes."

Yu Chixiao had heard of the broken star yarn. He had seen it at an auction during the demon elimination mission. An unrefined broken star yarn Xingsha can auction tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones, enough to buy a small sect.

Feng Feiluan continued: "The guard is a red-feathered leopard with a golden elixir level cultivation. Your ice spiritual roots are just right to defeat it..."

Before Feng Feiluan finished speaking, Yu Chixiao's eyes sharpened and he said he was offended. , wrapped his arms around the young man's waist, left here at an extremely fast speed, and jumped to another big tree.

With a loud bang, a huge fireball hit the big tree where they had just been hiding. The flames exploded at the moment of impact, swallowing up the entire towering tree in an instant.

"Roar!" The red-feathered leopard, which failed in the sneak attack, became angry and roared threateningly at the two people on the tree, and three larger flame balls appeared around it.

Yuchixiao didn't look at the stunned Feng Feiluan. He withdrew his hand when he stood firm and pulled out Jiuxiao. The blade of the sword was cold and sharp, and the blade of the sword buzzed slightly as if he was happy for the upcoming battle. His voice He said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Feng, please wait here for a moment." After saying this

, Yuchi Xiao jumped down, the hem of his pure white Taoist robe swaying lightly, drawing crisp arcs in the air.

The warm palms were withdrawn from his waist. The heat on Feng Feiluan's ears had not faded away, and he could see the scorching fire and the cold frost underneath. The figure in white was graceful, but his sword skills were sharp and decisive, and there was no trace of it when he struck. There was no hesitation at all, and the terrifying exploding fireworks did not even stain the corners of his clothes.

Feng Feiluan had never seen such a brave and sharp sword move, with no delay in every move, and she was stunned for a moment.

There are also swordsmen in the Feng clan. Perhaps it is because Fenghuang loves beauty. The sword moves, whether they are the needle type hidden in the cotton, the wide opening or the closing type, are all gorgeous and beautiful. There are inevitably a few redundant movements. There are few swordsmen who are as simple as this. , just looking at it, I feel a sense of contentment.

Within a moment, the Red Flame Leopard had dozens of blood marks all over its body. It roared angrily, its body size soared several times, its ferocious beast's mouth grew, and the accumulated flames made the air slightly distorted, and the surrounding temperature continued to rise.

As soon as Feng Feiluan raised his heart, Yu Chixiao had chopped off the beast's head under his sword. With a flick of his wrist, all the red blood flowing on the sword was spilled and became clean again.

Jiuxiao finally fought, and with satisfaction no longer trembled, returning to the scabbard.

Yu Chixiao took the red feathered leopard's demon elixir and walked towards the tree where Feng Feiluan was hiding. He raised his head slightly, and a piece of sunlight fell on his handsome eyebrows. The golden light seemed to melt a bit of the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, adding a hint of warmth to him. Warmth.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, this fire demon elixir can help you heal your wounds." As soon as Yu Chixiao finished speaking, the young man who was stunned for some reason on the branch seemed to have accidentally slipped and exclaimed. He was caught off guard and fell from the high tree. Falling from the top.

Yuchi Xiao didn't move his eyes, and stretched out his arms to catch the young man firmly, and took him into his arms.

"Fellow Daoist Feng?" His slightly doubtful voice awakened Feng Feiluan's consciousness. The latter's ears were slightly red and said, "I'm sorry, my feet slipped."

Yuchixiao didn't pay attention and put the fire demon pill on Feng Fei. Luan put the person down in his hand.

When he put it down, the end of the young man's ponytail swept across his tiger's mouth, causing a slight cold itch. Yu Chixiao moved his fingers slightly, lowered his eyes, and casually glanced around to make sure there was no danger, and went to where the red feathered leopard was just now. Take out the broken star yarn.

Broken star gauze is a piece of gauze with a transparent appearance. There are tiny pieces of light shining on it, making it radiant and beautiful. Even if it doesn't have those self-defense functions, it might be robbed by beauty-loving monks if it's left outside.

Yu Chixiao pondered for a moment, then handed the gauze garment to Feng Feiluan, who had been in a daze since the Red Feathered Leopard appeared, and said: "Your injury has not healed. If you encounter danger, put it on and hide away."

Feng Feiluan was stunned. Blinking, looking at the beautiful gauze handed over by the slender and strong hand, he asked innocently: "Give it to me?"

"Yes." Yu Chixiao said: "Although it has not been refined yet, it can barely protect the body. ."Feng Feiluan took the broken star gauze. The gauze in his hand was as smooth as fine silk. He looked down and suddenly felt like something was jumping. It was jumping so fast and thumping that it made his cheeks hot and the tips of his ears. All red.

It's strange, is a phoenix afraid of heat?

Yu Chixiao glanced at the body of the Red Feathered Leopard and said, "Let's go."

Feng Feiluan nodded casually. When he raised his head again, his eyes were bright and he said with bent eyes: "Brother Yuchi gave me the treasure that I worked so hard to kill. Yu Qing Yu Li, I should find a few more treasures for brother Yuchi to repay this kindness."

Yuchixiao was about to say no, but Feng Feiluan was already leading the way in high spirits.

Although he was obviously leading someone to find a treasure, the young man seemed more happy than finding a treasure for himself.

Yu Chixiao paused, rubbed the hilt of the sword with his thumb, and thought to himself, there are powerful monsters wherever the treasure is, which can be regarded as training.

He followed Feng Feiluan, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the young man's long ponytail that swayed slightly when he walked around. His red hair ribbon tied up his black hair, which was neat and beautiful.

"Brother Yuchi." Feng Feiluan, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, walked to Yuchixiao, walked side by side with him, and asked with curved lips, "Can I call you like this?" "Yes."

Yuchixiao said casually. In response, Feng Feiluan smiled a little brighter and said, "Brother Yuchi, we have been sharing the joys and sorrows for a few months in the Xuanlong Secret Realm. It's too unfamiliar to call me Taoist friend, so just call me Feiluan."

Yuchi . Xiao glanced at him, noncommittal.

Feng Feiluan didn't get a response, so she thought he agreed. The curve of her mouth widened unconsciously, and she tried her best to lead the way and try her best to help her savior find the treasure.

After searching for four or five days in a row, he found six priceless treasures. Yu Chixiao finally discovered that Feng Feiluan was not only familiar with the mysterious realm of Xuanlong, but also very familiar with it. The words of the elders in the clan should be true.

In the past few days, they had only met a few monks from small sects. Under the guidance of Feng Feiluan, except for the big monsters who guarded the treasures and the monsters with low intelligence, they turned out to be ordinary monsters. Haven't met either.

It was as if they sensed the same kind of aura that should not be offended and were avoiding them.

Yu Chixiao looked at Feng Feiluan's face as he talked about the next treasure with his brows dancing. The young man's eyes were clear and bright, and his amber pupils reflected the faint morning light. He was as beautiful as the person in the painting.

He looked at it calmly for a few times and shook his head slightly in his heart. This person was too careless and ignorant of the world. How could he be such a monster?

"Brother Yuchi, the Void Iron is an ancient thing. It is more precious than the previous treasures. After it is used to refine your Jiuxiao Sword, you can break through the void with one sword without cultivating the tribulation. It is very powerful, but the demon guarding the treasure Beasts are very tricky, Qiandiao Yanxiao.

The python is famously poisonous and almost incurable, so you must be careful."

Feng Feiluan reminded naggingly, and Yuchixiao was not impatient at all and nodded in response.

Not long after, they arrived at the place.

A giant python with a waist as thick as a bucket was hovering in the dark cave. Its black scales were slippery and cold, as if it felt the breath of human beings. It raised its head and stared at the two people at the entrance of the cave with a pair of huge cold green eyes. Opening, the four fangs flashing with cold light were ferocious, and saliva flowed down from the mouth.

"You dare to disturb my purity, those cultivators who don't care about life and death."

A ghastly voice sounded in the cave. Feng Feiluan's pupils suddenly shrank, and she stretched out her hand to hold Yu Chixiao in annoyance, and said hurriedly: "It can spit people out. We have arrived at Nascent Soul, brother Yuchi, we can't beat him, run!"

Yuchixiao raised his head, the Jiuxiao in his hand had been removed from the scabbard and was hanging in front of him. The moon-white sword body buzzed, telling that it was facing a powerful enemy. Extremely excited.

Jiuxiao's temperament is quite different from his, but they are a little similar.

They are never afraid of powerful enemies and long for passionate and hearty battles to hone themselves between life and death.

Chapter 38 Spiritual Pet's Ascension Chapter 4

Before the battle, Yu Chixiao did not forget Feng Feiluan beside him. He made a secret with one hand and put a barrier on Feng Feiluan's body to protect him and said: "Fellow Daoist Feng, you go first. Wait outside the cave."

Feng Feiluan saw this posture and guessed that Yu Chixiao did not intend to run, but to fight.

He looked at Yu Chixiao with worry in his phoenix eyes. The golden elixir perfection seemed to be not much different from the Nascent Soul stage, but after all, it had crossed a big realm.

The calm aura of the white-clothed sword cultivator made him feel at ease, and he felt a bit of trust inexplicably, feeling that Yu Chixiao would not lose. Feng Feiluan shook his head and said, "Brother Yuchi, don't worry about me, I will protect myself."

He wisely put on the broken star gauze and stood aside, trying to reduce his presence and not daring to disturb Yu Chixiao's confrontation with the enemy.

The Chidori Yanxiao python at the other end was angered by Yu Chixiao's actions. The snake's head was raised high, looking down at the figure below. The green snake's pupils formed into a thin line were filled with inhuman coldness. The huge and smooth snake tail suddenly He patted it and said angrily: "You don't overestimate your own capabilities."

Yu Chixiao never liked to talk nonsense. Before Chidori Yanxiao Python finished speaking, he jumped up quickly with Jiuxiao and dodged the snake's tail that was slapping at him.

The huge snake's tail flew into the air and hit the cave wall with a loud bang! The next second, a figure in the sky fell from the sky, the sword blade was covered with cold light, and the sharp sword tip inserted into the snake's tail with a pop, blood spattered, and the snake's tail was nailed to the ground.

The Thousand Birds Yanxiao Python screamed in pain, its mouth suddenly opened wide, and its fangs condensed dozens of purple-black venom invisible to the naked eye in an instant, and suddenly sprayed towards Yuchi Xiao.

"Be careful!" Feng Feiluan exclaimed.

Yu Chixiao turned over and dodged, and saw that the purple and black poisonous juice had been following him. He frowned slightly. When the giant python was biting him with its head, he rushed straight away without dodging, and was about to hit the smelly snake's mouth. At that time, his body flashed, and he stepped heavily on the top of the giant python. Using this, he used his strength to jump behind the giant python. The poisonous juice had no time to dodge and crashed into the huge body of the Chidori Yanxiao python, sending out a sizzling wave of corrosion. sound.

"Hiss!" The giant python was extremely angry and hissed loudly. Along with the weird hissing sound, hundreds of twisted and entangled snakes of different colors emerged from the depths of the cave. Their scales sliding on the ground were cold and sticky. Pairs of brown or green snake eyes were like will-o'-the-wisps, making one's scalp numb.They surrounded Yuchi Xiao in an instant and rushed towards Yuchi Xiao.

Dozens of them headed towards Feng Fei Luan who was near the entrance of the cave. Feng Fei Luan didn't pay attention to these little snakes. He burned the phoenix fire in his hand and burned these miscellaneous soldiers into ashes. He looked nervously at the center of the cave.

The white figure was like a ghost, rushing out of the encirclement at a very fast speed. The sky passed through the sharp arc, enveloping the cold and icy air, and scratched countless scars on the body of the Chidori Yanxiao Python.

In less than two sticks of incense, the situation has already become one-sided.

Yu Chixiao thought of Feng Feiluan behind him who had not fully recovered from his injuries, and made a quick decision. The moon-white long sword was like a strong wind sweeping down fallen leaves. With a flash of cold light, he cut off the huge snake head in an instant, and it fell on the dark and moist ground. Loud noise.

"Brother Yuchi is so awesome." Feng Feiluan put away the broken star gauze, with a surprised smile in his eyes, and stepped forward and said, "Thank you for your hard work." Yuchixiao used running water to clean the

smelly blood on the Jiuxiao Sword and said : "Are you injured?"

He just saw many small snakes heading towards Feng Feiluan.

Feng Feiluan was about to shake his head when he saw behind Yuchi Xiao, the severed snake head's eyes widened unwillingly, its four poisonous fangs fell off, and it flew towards the sword cultivator in white like an arrow from a string.

"Fangs——" Feng Feiluan's pupils shrank, and she subconsciously pushed Yu Chixiao away.

Yuchixiao, who was pushed away, reacted quickly. Jiuxiao knocked out three fangs, but there was still one that went towards Feng Feiluan.

In an instant, Yu Chixiao did not hesitate to protect Feng Feiluan and moved aside, but his arm was scratched by the flying fangs, and an unknown trace of thick black blood slowly oozed out.

"Yu Chixiao!" Feng Feiluan's heart trembled suddenly, and she looked at him helplessly, raising and lowering her hand several times.

Yu Chixiao glanced at the injured arm, frowned slightly, and said: "Leave first."

The body of the Nascent Soul stage monster is a great tonic. If the surrounding monsters sense the Thousand Birds Yanxiao Python in the cave, Death would come soon, and he needed a safe place to deal with his injuries.

Feng Feiluan nodded vigorously.

Yu Chixiao took the Demon Pill and the Void Iron, and left the cave with Feng Feiluan.

Feng Feiluan looked around and said anxiously: "This is close to the cave where we rested the first night. Brother Yuchi, let's go there first?" The poison eroded quickly, and half of Yuchixiao's arm was in pain, as if there were

countless Small insects were gnawing under the flesh and blood, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. It was obviously in great pain, but his expression remained the same, except that his thin lips were slightly pursed and his face was a little pale.

Hearing Feng Feiluan's words, he nodded lightly: "Yes."

Feng Feiluan's eyes were slightly red. The poison of the Chidori Yanxiao Python was notoriously indestructible, and his heart was filled with boundless worries and uneasiness, mixed with traces of traces. Panicked, he hurriedly lowered his head to prevent Yu Chixiao from seeing the emotions gathering in his eyes.

Feng Feiluan took the initiative to support Yuchi Xiao and quickly walked towards a safe place.

This cave is still the same as it was when they first met. There is no sign that anyone has been there. It is slightly similar to the snake cave just now. It is also dark. The sunlight does not enter the cave and only casts a small shadow at the entrance of the cave. At the deepest part, It's like an abyss that can swallow people.

Feng Feiluan hurriedly put Yu Chixiao down and lit a small cluster of phoenix fire. She looked at his face getting paler and paler, and was so flustered that his fingertips were trembling.

He had never seen Yu Chixiao like this. Although they had only known each other for a few days, Yuchixiao seemed to have a special and powerful aura, as calm and reliable as a mountain, convincing and trustworthy. Just standing aside, he felt Peace of mind.

He thought Yu Chixiao would never be injured.

Yu Chixiao sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and used his spiritual power to stop the toxins from continuing to ferment.

But this approach seems to make the poison in the body attack faster.

Yu Chixiao opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, his long eyelashes drooped, casting a small shadow under his eyes, and a touch of bright red blood overflowed from his lips, adding a thrilling feeling to his bloodless face.

Feng Feiluan felt that the blood was so dazzling that she couldn't help but tremble when breathing.

"Fellow Daoist Feng." Yu Chixiao handed the trembling Jiuxiao Sword to Feng Feiluan, who was clearly not injured but had the same pale face, and said calmly: "Please help me cut off this right arm." "

! !" Feng Feiluan was startled, and the hand he subconsciously stretched out retracted like an electric shock. He looked at Yuchi Xiao, who had always been calm and steady as a mountain. His amber eyes were filled with moisture, and the ends of his eyes were red. He shook his head vigorously. , almost choked and said: "No, you are a swordsman. How can you use a sword without a right arm? You can't."

He kept wandering in the cave, digging his nails into his flesh, racking his brains to think of a way, thinking about the elders' teachings, He murmured: "I will think of a way, I have a way..."

Yu Chixiao stared at the wandering young man, his charming eyebrows seemed to have lost color, and a faint confusion lingered in his heart at an inappropriate time.

Why is Fellow Daoist Feng more nervous and panicked than him?

The shaking figures in front of him gradually dispersed into two, four, or several. His rationality was slowly fading away. Yuchixiao shook his head and was about to use Jiuxiao to cut off his arm when he saw the double figure of Feng Feiluan suddenly turning his head. , squatting in front of him excitedly and pulling him and saying: "I have thought of a way!"

The toxins in his arms spread throughout his body, as if those bugs ran into his body

and gnawed at every corner of his body. Yu Chixiao frowned, unable to answer. He closed his eyes tightly and used his last sanity to fight against the poison. His thin lips kept opening and closing while reciting the Heart-Cleaning Mantra to stay awake.

Suddenly, his lips softened. Something soft and moist touched his lips, and a small ball of hot fire passed through them.

The flame was not scorching and had spirituality. As soon as it entered his Dantian, it penetrated into his Dantian and wrapped the golden elixir in the Dantian arrogantly, protecting it from being invaded by toxins. Then it burned blazingly in the Dantian and expanded wildly.

Those burning flames then flowed into his limbs and bones along the tendons and claws, fiercely expelling every bit of poison.

Not to be outdone, the toxins that had already taken over a large area started fighting with that small spark of fire, fighting fiercely in the body. Yu Chixiao only felt that his body was hot and cold, sometimes so cold that he was numb and stiff, and sometimes so hot that his blood was boiling.　He couldn't help but frown even more tightly, and the object on his lips reluctantly left. Then a warm hand appeared on his face, and with some caution, he wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead bit by bit.

"Yu Chixiao." Someone seemed to be calling him. His clear voice was filled with tears, and he whispered: "I have been cultivating this essence for fifty years. You must endure it, okay? You endure it, and I will take you there. I'll find a lot of treasures, and I'll find you the whole secret realm."

The young man seemed to want to hide his strong uneasiness, and also seemed to want to hear his response, and kept talking: "The great elder said that there is a mysterious dragon here. As long as you are safe and sound, I will dig up the divine dragon bones for you, you know? You are the best person I have met since I came out. Good people cannot die early, otherwise the way of heaven..." Yu Chixiao from behind did not

hear anything again. , the small flames in the body became anxious when they saw that the thick black toxins had not been driven out, so they simply pounced on it, opened their big mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

The golden flames and toxins merged into one, and the body no longer alternated between hot and cold, but was filled with intense heat. The unbearable heat swept through the whole body, and the mind was also wrapped up in the heat and became trance-like. Every drop of blood seemed to be boiling. He stood up, screaming and looking for an exit, screaming and pouring out of his body, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the flames burned his body.

Yu Chixiao frowned fiercely and exhaled a hot breath. His mind was stretched trying to think about the reason for this unusual heat and a solution.

The young man's voice sounded in his ears again. Yu Chixiao couldn't make out what he was saying, and could only barely make out that his tone seemed very surprised.

Soon, a slightly familiar scent lingered around him, like the warm sunshine of autumn, mixed with a faint fragrance of grass and trees. The unique scent was like a poppy, attracting him to keep getting closer. There was a voice in his head that tempted him, Said that was the antidote to this burning flame.

The breath approached slowly, with a little hesitation.

A slightly warm fingertip touched his face. It was obviously hot, but it was extremely cool compared to his scalding body. The moment he touched it, it was like hot water splashing into a pan, and the heat surged. out of hand.

Yu Chixiao suddenly opened his eyes, and his deep eyes, which had always been smooth and smooth, were filled with undue emotion. His scarlet eyes looked at the beautiful young man in front of him, and his chaotic brain could no longer identify the person in front of him. Who was it? His voice was hoarse: "Leave quickly."

If this person doesn't leave, he may do something irreparable.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the young man approached him as determinedly as a moth to a flame, held his face in his palms, and kissed him.

Yuchi Xiao's breath suddenly stopped.

Yu Chixiao retreated forbearingly, using his last sense to warn himself that this was not what a gentleman would do. He pushed the young man away and said in a rare and stern voice: "Let's go!" "

I won't leave." There was mist in the young man's phoenix eyes, and his soft lips All the way down, with a little hesitation, he shyly kissed the rolling Adam's apple.

Yuchixiao's pupils narrowed.

The overwhelming and irresistible heat engulfed him in an instant, and his consciousness gradually faded away. Only the boundless dark ink remained in Yuchixiao's eyes, staring deeply at the person in front of him. He clasped the back of the young man's head with one hand, leaned forward, and let himself go for the first time, letting his thirsty instinct drive his hot body.

Probably because he didn't expect the poison to be so strong and the flames to be so hot, the beautiful boy persisted for a long time and still couldn't help but cry out in pain.

The tiny whimpering like a small animal was so pitiful that it also brought back a trace of Yuchixiao's sanity. He endured it, much more gently, and showed his treasure-like attitude toward fragile items. Even though it was very uncomfortable, he still tolerated it. Lifting, very gently.

But the boy was crying even more unbearably. His beautiful phoenix eyes were full of tears. His slender white fingers were tugging at his clothes. His healthy pink nails were white and he was sobbing. Yu Chixiao was helpless and a little confused. This is a course I have never studied before, so I am inevitably a little confused.

Fortunately, Yu Chixiao was very talented and slowly found a way to practice. However, the master who taught him was already very tired and fainted from crying.

...

The unknown small cave was blocked by a barrier for two days and two nights.

The small cluster of phoenix fire had been extinguished long ago, but no one noticed it, and no one needed to pay attention, because the invisible place was already filled with flames.

...

Yu Chixiao woke up again, and there was no one around him.

Chapter 39 Spiritual Pet's Ascension Chapter 5

Yu Chixiao was silent for a long time, looking down at the red hairband remaining in his hand, not even paying attention to Jiuxiao who was happily flying around the cave when he saw him wake up.

If it had been in the past, it would have been stopped long ago.

The memory after the poisoning was like a hazy mist, most of it blurred.

He forgot a lot, but he still knew exactly what he had done.

Although he didn't know how the poison that was said to have no cure turned into... that kind of poison, there was no doubt that the young man who followed him sacrificed his life to detoxify him.

In the fragmentary memory, a pair of beautiful tearful phoenix eyes flashed past my eyes, the ends of the eyes were red, the long and curled black eyelashes were wetted into small wisps with tears, and the amber eyes were filled with water. Tears rise and fall like stars twinkling in the night sky.

Yu Chixiao closed his eyes and glanced at the empty side again, not sure why the person left.

If his calculation was correct, Feng Feiluan should be extremely weak at this moment. Even so, he still had to break through his restraint and leave...

Yu Chixiao's jaw tightened slightly.

He did not leave the cave immediately, but cast a cleansing spell on himself, then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Yu Chixiao originally wanted to recuperate his inner self after being poisoned, but he found that his cultivation was stable and harmonious, and the spiritual power in his Dantian became more refined and solidified. Even the confinement from the golden elixir to the Nascent Soul stage was loosened. If it weren't for the suppression of cultivation by the secret realm, I'm afraid it has already broken through.

It was as if he had gained several more years of cultivation out of thin air.

The injury was healed and his cultivation level was improved, but Yuchi Xiao was not happy. He frowned deeply and his face became unusually gloomy.

Feng Feiluan was only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, and was still seriously injured. People with dual cultivation were lower in cultivation than him, and he benefited so much that it was abnormal. There was only one situation - taking supplements.After a long while, Yuchixiao stood up with lowered eyebrows, raised his hand and called, and Jiuxiao flew into his hand.

Yu Chixiao held the sword and held the red cloth strip in one hand, followed the remaining breath on it and left the cave to find someone.

Although Feng Feiluan took the initiative to save him and was voluntarily harvested by him, he was the one who benefited, so naturally he could not separate the relationship and had to take responsibility to the end.

Yu Chixiao made up his mind and made secrets to find the person.

But Feng Feiluan seemed determined to disappear, and he didn't know how to isolate himself from detection. Even though the smell on the red cloth was strong, Yu Chixiao walked around the huge ghost forest for half a circle, but still couldn't find anyone.

His lips were pursed straight, and his naturally cold eyes were even colder. He was dressed in white, and the air pressure around him was extremely low.

He looked displeased, but it was not directed at Feng Fei Luan, but at himself. He was annoyed at why he did not stop immediately after detoxification that day. He promised Feng Fei Luan and made a Taoist couple contract, so maybe there would be no such thing. It happened that the teenager escaped with injuries in a hurry.

Yu Chixiao carefully put away the red cloth strips, and a sigh escaped from his lips.

If the Liuyun Sect's disciples were here, they would definitely be shocked. The senior brother who always showed no change of expression even when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, would actually show a look of despair?

Jiuxiao Sword flew to Yuchi Xiao's eyes in a daze, circled around him, and then flew not far away.

"Jiuxiao." Yuchixiao didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that Jiuxiao was being naughty again. He called out softly, and saw that the Jiuxiao sword did not fly back, but flew back and forth around the top of an ancient tree not far away, with a stern look on his face. Move lightly, step closer.

After Yu Chixiao got closer, he discovered that there was a chubby and fluffy little Chirp curled up on the treetop. Its feathers were bright red without any impurities, but its tail feathers were a gorgeous gradient of golden red. It looked very round and cute, with its head and belly It is round and bulging, without even a neck, just like a small ball of red fur that looks good to the touch

.

Seeing Yu Chixiao under the tree, Xiao Feijiu called out with a delicate little voice: "Chirp~!" Yuchixiao

felt a sense of joy inexplicably, as if he was a small animal that had been following pedestrians for a long time and was finally noticed.

His eyes swept around Xiao Feijiu's body. He had a very low level of cultivation. He should be a young bird of the bird tribe who had just opened his spiritual intelligence and was separated from his parents.

Yu Chixiao was not interested in the cute little fat girl, he just wanted to find someone as soon as possible. After all, the Mysterious Dragon Realm was full of dangers, and an injured person could easily be in danger.

He was about to call Jiuxiao back to leave here and search elsewhere when he saw Jiuxiao circling around Little Fatty Jiu. The tip of the sword wrapped in the scabbard poked Little Fatty Jiu's furry belly, knocking the unsuspecting Little Fatty Jiu away. Birds prick the treetops.

"Kiu Jiu!" Xiao Fei Jiu exclaimed, the small wings behind his back fluttered twice, then stopped weakly, and watched helplessly as he fell.

The figure in white under the tree flashed and caught the falling bird in time.

Yu Chixiao lowered his eyes and looked at the warm and fuzzy little ball in his palm. It was extremely soft and fragile, as if it would break with a gentle pinch.

He had never encountered such a fragile and harmless creature.

The little dumpling in the palm chirped twice, looked up at Yuchixiao with round eyes, tilted his head, and rubbed Yuchixiao's thumb with his furry head, as if to thank him.

Yuchixiao hesitated a little, then held it with both hands and whispered softly: "Sorry, Jiuxiao is too naughty."

Jiuxiao Sword seemed to know that he was wrong, and flew down slowly, circling the bird three times, the sword It kept trembling and wanted to rub the little dumpling with the hilt of the sword.

Xiao Feijiu had just stood up when he was accidentally poked and fell into the palm of Yu Chixiao's hand. He was stunned for a moment.

Then, it shrank in Yuchixiao's palm and chirped at Jiuxiao, as if to tell him not to hit him again.

Jiuxiao moved away aggrievedly and faced Yuchixiao.

Yu Chixiao didn't look at it, but looked at the little bird in his palm. He paused for a moment at the unhealed wound at the base of the wing and said, "Jiuxiao didn't mean it. How about I help you heal the wound?" "

Chirp!" Xiao Fei Jiu was quite spiritual. , nodded to him, his little head swaying, looking at Jiuxiao beside him who was ready to move, and wanted to tease him.

Yuchixiao glanced at it warningly, and Jiuxiao immediately wilted and hovered obediently beside Yuchixiao.

Yu Chixiao held Xiao Fei Jiu in one hand and kneaded it with the other hand. He thought that this small injury could be easily solved, but he saw that the injury had no response after applying a healing spell.

He pondered for a moment, took out an elixir and fed it to the bird. Then he found that an ordinary elixir was too big for the palm-sized dumpling to swallow, so he crushed it into powder and took it from the storage ring. Take out the teacup and make tea, let Xiao Feijiu drink it.

After drinking it, the injury finally looked better, but it was still not healed.

Yu Chixiao couldn't take back the words to heal the wound, but he still needed to find someone.

"You should be well after drinking three or four more drinks, why don't you join me?"

The little dumpling in his hand didn't seem to care whether it was good or not, and happily jumped in his palm, "chirping, chirping, chirping" without knowing what he was talking about.

Yu Chixiao just thought it agreed, raised his palm and slowly approached his shoulder.

Xiao Feijiu stepped on his fingers, ran to his left shoulder and squatted down, next to his neck, the soft fur rubbed his neck, causing a bit of itch.

It looks chubby, but it is unexpectedly light, as light as a floating feather.

Yu Chixiao retracted his hand, ignoring the slight discomfort in the crook of his neck, lowered his eyes, put away Jiuxiao, and continued to search for people in the forest.

He searched for three full days, looking all over the Ghost Demon Forest. During this period, he also went back to the detoxification cave, but still couldn't find anyone.

On the other hand, the little bird that I accidentally picked up, except that it looked a little weak at first, squatted on his shoulder and slept next to him every day. After taking several healing elixirs, it finally got better and became active again. The injuries at the base of its wings were also healed. get well.

Yu Chixiao thought that his promise had been fulfilled, so he took it back to the place where they first met, sent it back to the treetop, and said, "We'll say goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and left.The Jiuxiao Sword in its hand buzzed reluctantly. In the past three days, it had already recognized its little friend and would tease him every day.

Yuchixiao tightened his palms, and Jiuxiao didn't dare to move anymore for a moment, and stopped shaking in frustration.

An anxious "chirp" sound came from behind.

Then there was the sound of panicked flapping of wings.

Yu Chixiao didn't look back. He had met the little bird by chance.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Seeing that he continued to move forward, the pace became even faster, and the chirping of the birds behind him became more and more shrill, as if he was sadly scolding someone who had betrayed his heart.

"Chirp!!"

Something fell on Yuchixiao's head.

He paused in his steps.

"Chirp chirp." A clear and aggrieved cry came from above the head.

Yu Chixiao sighed, took off the little fat chirp on his head, and looked down at the pitiful little ball in his palm. His round eyes were as watery as if they had been washed with water.

He patiently advised: "I have no intention of accepting a spiritual pet, and I need to go find someone. I will encounter a big monster, which is very dangerous."

Xiao Fei chirped twice, as if to say that he was not afraid.

Yu Chixiao didn't want to take it with him. Feng Feiluan could not be found at the moment. However, he still had to find An Zimo and deal with the Demon Lord Yan Yan in the soul-nurturing jade. If he was in danger, he would not be able to take care of a newborn baby. Baby bird.

Yu Chixiao put Xiao Feijiu on the nearest treetop and created a barrier. He didn't look at the little dumpling who kept pecking at the barrier. He was about to leave the forest with his sword and go find An Zimo first.

An Zimo's disciple order has his special mark on it, which is easy to find.

After the Nine Heavens Sword was unsheathed, he hesitated for a moment and took the initiative to break away from his control for the first time. He flew anxiously to the treetops and broke the barrier.

Yu Chixiao then looked around and saw that the little fat chirping mouth on the treetop was already pecked with blood. Tears fell from the watery eyes. As soon as the barrier was broken, he immediately shouted "chirp chirp chirp" towards him. It flew over, landed on his head, and never came down.

The Nine Heavens Sword also protected it, hovering above his head.

Yu Chixiao fell into silence for a moment.

Jiuxiao is his natal sword, connected to his soul, and in a sense it is his half-body. How could he disobey his orders for a bird?

Yu Chixiao thought for a while and listened to the weak and pitiful "chirp" sound above his head. He temporarily gave up the plan of leaving the bird behind and said, "I won't drive you away. Come down." The little fat chirp above his head

did not move.

Yu Chixiao's voice was low and he said with a bit of seriousness: "I really don't want to drive you away, come down and let me see your beak."

Then Xiao Feijiu flew down hesitantly.

The round and warm body fell into the palm of his hand. Yu Chixiao took a closer look at Xiao Feijiu's mouth. Fortunately, it was only a slight injury, and he recovered after using a healing technique.

He gently rubbed Xiaotuanzi's round belly with his index finger, and his fingertips sank into a piece of soft feathers. It felt great to the touch. He was slightly surprised to find that the bird looked fat, but was actually puffy.

The little bird glanced at him, and its already bright red feathers seemed to turn a little redder. It allowed him to touch it, and even lay down and spread its belly so that he could continue to stroke it.

The coldness in Yuchixiao's eyes faded, and a small smile flashed across his eyes. He caught the little Fatty Jiu who was stunned for some reason and sent it back to the place where it usually stayed the past two days. Then he glanced at the guilty place hovering in the air. The sky.

"Come here." He said calmly.

Jiuxiao obediently flew to his feet, and the sword became hundreds of times larger, allowing Yuchixiao to sit on it.

Yu Chixiao rose up with his sword, followed An Zimo's disciple order and flew out of the ghost forest.

He set up a barrier by the way to prevent the little dumpling on his shoulders from being blown away by the wind.

Xiao Feijiu seemed to be frightened by the spot just now. She clung to his neck and "chirped" twice from time to time, not knowing what she was talking about.

The mysterious realm of Xuanlong was so big that Yu Chixiao estimated that it would be some distance away. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a long time. He was extremely bored and rarely thought of talking. He took down the little bird on his shoulder and put it on his fingertips that he had been practicing swordsman for many years. There was a thin cocoon, and he gently rubbed the bird's head.

Xiao Feijiu simply sat down on his hand, looking as if he was being rubbed very comfortably.

Yu Chixiao whispered: "I'm looking for someone, have you seen that person?"

He was slightly lost in thought and said slowly: "He is a very beautiful young man. He saved me. I need to apologize to him. I also need to say thank you."

The little bird tilted its head in his palm, its round eyes shining brightly: "Chirp, chirp~!"

Yu Chixiao's dark eyes stared at the bird in front of him, and he smiled a little: he and a What did the bird say this?

"For some reason, I always feel that you are somewhat similar to him." Yuchixiao rubbed Xiaoniao's warm belly carelessly and said to himself, "Maybe it's an illusion." As soon as he finished speaking,

Xiaofeijiu's

whole body stiffened. The ground sat in his palm, and after a moment, Yu Chixiao actually saw the entanglement and sorrow on the face of a fluffy bird.

After a while, the little bird seemed to have made great determination, flew to Yuchixiao's legs sitting cross-legged on the Jiuxiao Sword, pecked off the red cloth strip tied around his waist, and took it into Yuchixiao's hand.

Yuchixiao raised his eyebrows slightly, slightly surprised: "What are you doing?"

Xiaofei chirped: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

Yuchixiao looked at it, then at the red cloth strip, with confusion in his eyes, still not understanding Xiaofei. The meaning of bird.

Xiao Feijiu simply held the red cloth strip in his mouth and wrapped it around himself. Finally, he tripped over the cloth strip and fell into the palm of Yuchixiao: "Jiujiu!" Yuchixiao looked at the gap between the red cloth strips in a deep voice

. With his longing little black eyes exposed, he put away the cloth and warned: "This is someone else's property. Do not touch or play with it at will."

Xiao Fei chirped: "..."

It became anxious and kept lingering in Yu Chixiao's palm. , think of a way.

Yu Chixiao watched it wandering around, thinking of a certain young man who had the same habit, thinking deeply.

Finally, the bird stopped wandering, opened its mouth, and sprayed a small flame into the air. As soon as it sprayed out, it disappeared with a pop.

Yu Chixiao finally remembered something and asked: "Are you Feng Feiluan's spiritual pet?"

He frowned, thinking about the day he first met Feng Feiluan, when the young man suddenly heard the chirping of birds while bathing by the stream. Looking back, it was exactly the same as the call of the bird in front of me.

Xiao Fei tweeted: "..."

"Chirp." The little bird, Feng Feiluan, shook his head, half disappointed and half relieved, and chose to give up.

Since Yu Chixiao can't recognize him, that's fine. At least this won't reveal that he is Phoenix or the Phoenix Ruins.

It has only been a short time since he came to the world. Feng Feiluan has already understood the terrifying nature of the human heart. He believes in Yu Chixiao's character, but he is still afraid. There are so many secrets in the world of cultivation. What if they are exposed? This concerns the entire Phoenix Clan. As the young master of the Phoenix Clan, he naturally has to consider the Phoenix Clan. This is his responsibility.

As for Yu Chixiao...

Feng Feiluan raised his head and rubbed Yuchixiao's fingers flatteringly. He didn't mean to run away, nor did he mean not to tell Yuchixiao his identity. When he recovered from his injuries and restored his essence fire, he could change When he takes human form, he will definitely make it up to Yu Chixiao!

Yu Chixiao didn't know what the little bird in his palm was planning. When he saw it shaking its head, he suppressed the slight disappointment in his eyes, touched the bird's head, and murmured: "I can only stay with you for more than two months at most. During this period, I I will help you find your parents."

Two months later, the Black Dragon Secret Realm was closed. This little bird is a secret realm creature and may not be able to adapt to the outside world, so naturally it can only stay in the secret realm.

"Let me give you a name first." Yu Chixiao pondered for a while, then faced the little bird's expectant eyes and said, "Xiaohong?" The little bird's

round eyes widened and he spit out a small flame, expressing his strong expression. I dislike this name very much.

Yu Chixiao pondered again: "Small fire?"

Xiaotuanzi spit out another small fire in disgust.

"Xiaojiu?" Yu Chixiao tried his best.

This time, Xiaotuanzi finally stopped breathing fire, reluctantly rubbed Yuchi Xiao's fingers, flew to his shoulder, and slept next to him.

Yu Chixiao breathed a sigh of relief. He obviously had no talent in naming. When he was a child, his master originally asked him to name An Zimo. Later, An Zimo cried and wanted to change his name, so he never named anyone again.

The Jiuxiao Sword flew for a full day, passing through a desert, and stopped in a place where the trees were completely different from those in the ghost forest.

The trees in the Ghost Forest are already very tall, but the trees here are much taller than there, as if they are blocking out the sky and the sun. The soil is also an unknown purple-red color.

It seemed that he was aware that someone was following him. As soon as Yu Chixiao approached, disciple Ling Shang's aura quietly disappeared.

Yu Chixiao rode down from the sky, frowning slightly, his eyes a little darker.

"Chirp, chirp~" The little chirp on his shoulder flew in front of his eyes. Yuchi Xiao stretched out his hand and fell into his palm. He patted his belly with his wings: he was hungry.

It has only been taking pills for the past few days, and its fragile body can no longer hold up as a cub.

Yuchixiao understood, looked around in a circle, put Jiuxiao away, and took it to find food.

Yu Chixiao is not sure what Xiaojiu's food is, but the spiritual fruit should be edible?

He found a biling fruit tree in this forest. He first picked a fruit and handed it to Xiao Jiu to see if it would eat it.

The biling fruit tree is a common edible fruit tree in the world of cultivation. The fruits it produces are large, round, rich in water, and sweet.

Yuchixiao put the fruit he picked in front of Xiaojiu. The fruit was bigger than Xiaojiu's whole.

The little chirp made a "chirp" sound and started to peck at the fruit. It ate very quickly and ate it all in a short time, which showed that it was really hungry.

Yu Chixiao gently poked Xiao Jiu's soft belly and received a "chirp". He poked it again and received another "chirp".

His face was still stern, and his brows were naturally cold, but his eyes softened unconsciously, and he stared at the little furry ball in the palm of his hand.

Yu Chixiao put the satiated Xiaojiu back on his shoulder, picked off half of the fruits and put them into the storage ring, then started searching in the forest with his sword.

He walked for a while, and found that this forest had many more monsters than the Demon Forest. The cultivation level was also higher, and the frequency of encountering monsters was also much higher.

Seeing that the little Jiu on his shoulder was sleeping soundly, Yuchixiao thought for a moment and let the Jiuxiao Sword support it to sleep. He then took out another spare spirit sword from the storage ring to kill the enemy. They were all quick and decisive, trying to hit with one blow. Must kill, don't let the monster beast have a chance to roar.

Yu Chixiao once again killed a monster that looked like a bull or a horse, took the most precious monster pill and threw it into the storage ring, and continued to move forward.

But the quiet didn't last long.

Not far away, the roar of the ferocious beast drove away the birds in the forest. Accompanied by the screams and cries of the human monks, Feng Feiluan was awakened from his sound sleep on the Jiuxiao Sword.

Feng Feiluan took a quick look and saw that the place was consistent with the treasure in her memory. She excitedly flew back to Yu Chixiao's shoulder and patted him: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Hurry! Go grab the big baby! No, help!

Yuchixiao had long wanted to save people. Seeing that Xiaojiu had woken up, he immediately recalled Jiuxiao and shrunk down to the battlefield.

When he arrived, the other end was already seriously injured. Several young men with familiar faces in white were protecting two similar-looking women in purple. They were covered in blood and looked at the giant beast as high as a mountain with a horrified expression. All kinds of magic techniques were crazy. Smash it, resist with all your strength.

Yu Chixiao did not hesitate to join the battle. The Jiuxiao Sword's cold light killed the golden elixir stage monster within a moment. The huge monster fell to the ground with a crash, stirring up a cloud of dust.

When he sheathed his sword, he looked at the monster with scarlet eyes and stared blankly, his expression paused, and he was keenly aware of something strange.

Someone saw him and shouted overjoyed: "Elder brother?!"

"Elder brother!"

Almost instantly, all the people in white gathered around him.

The two women in purple walked at the end, looked at each other, and walked up timidly. Their beautiful eyes looked at Yu Chixiao shyly, and whispered: "Thank you so much, my benefactor."

When Yu Chixiao was about to speak, the hair on his shoulder suddenly exploded, and he blew a small flame at the two beautiful women. Then he looked at Yuchi Xiao and complained: "Chirp, Jiujiu!" They are bad people! He is a demonic cultivator full of evil!

Chapter 40 Spiritual Pet's Ascension 6

No one could understand the little bird's chirp, but the naive little fat chirp suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

After escaping from death and looking at their senior brother with tears in their eyes, everyone in the Liuyun Sect shifted their gaze and landed on Yu Chixiao's shoulder, who kept slapping his lips and "chirping, chirping, chirping" with surprise on his face.

They looked at the cute little chubby Jiu, and then at Yu Chixiao, who still had cold eyes, and they all took a breath of shock: The cold-hearted senior brother is actually a plush man? !

"Elder brother, this is... your new spiritual pet?" Xu Liangfeng, the only disciple who went down the mountain with Yu Chixiao to slay demons, asked curiously.

The two women also saw Xiao Fei Jiu who was chirping at them. They immediately moved their eyes away from Yu Chixiao and stared at the little bird. The smiles on their faces were more genuine. One of them asked in a low voice: "My benefactor, this spirit." Pet is so cute, can you tell me what species it is?"

Yuchixiao said: "It's not a spiritual pet, it's a bird that was saved by chance. Its race is unknown."

He turned his head slightly and glanced at the little chirp that was jumping angrily on his shoulder for some reason. , raised his index finger and gently rubbed its warm little head, and asked in a low voice: "Are you scared?"

The monster was bulky and huge. I heard that small animals are timid. Although the little Jiu is more lively, he is still a baby. Hey, it's understandable to be scared.

Feng Feiluan: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!" I didn't! I'm not! I'm not that timid!

As soon as the words were spoken, there was another series of crisp bird songs. No one present could understand bird songs, and Yu Chixiao could not understand him at all.

Realizing this

, Feng Feiluan stopped defending in frustration and simply sat on Yuchixiao's shoulder. The little bird's body tilted, and it wilted and nuzzled against the man's warm neck.

Xu Liangfeng said with surprise and envy: "The little bird saved by Senior Brother is really spiritual, and it seems to like Senior Brother very much."

The two women couldn't help but step forward when they saw Xiao Feijiu's cute and naive attitude, with a look of love flashing on their faces. They looked at each other and saw clearly the fear of Yu Chixiao in the other's eyes. They suppressed their desire to rob him, raised a gentle smile and said: "My dear friend, my sister and I are disciples of the Shangqing Sect. My name is Zilan, her name is Zizhu. I would like to thank my benefactor this time. May I ask my benefactor's name?"

"Yu Chixiao."

After finishing her words, Zilan and Zizhu's eyes were filled with surprise. There is a sect competition every ten years in the world of cultivation. All disciples under the age of fifty can sign up to participate. The name Yu Chixiao was spread all over the world in the last competition. At the early stage of Jindan, who was only eighteen years old, he jumped up the ranks to challenge the leader of the previous Jindan Dzogchen and won a beautiful victory. , and since then, many stories of demon-killing deeds have spread to their demonic realm.

He is the person whom Your Majesty named to be eliminated.

Zilan put on a strange smile, but still had a cowardly look on her face, and said: "My sister and I have heard about my benefactor's name for a long time, and when we met today..."

Yu Chixiao always spoke little to outsiders and did not like to be polite. , as all Liuyun Sect disciples know, compared to the beautiful cultivators who meet by chance, the senior brother is of course more important. They immediately rushed forward, separated the two female cultivators and Yu Chixiao, and said with a smile: "It's not safe here, two fellow Taoists, we'd better go to a safe place first."

Zilan Zizhu wanted to say more, and was surrounded by others. Go forward.

There was only one disciple left beside Yu Chixiao, Xu Liangfeng. Xu Liangfeng was very wise. He stepped forward and picked out the demon elixir that had not been taken out of the demon beast's body with his sword. He trotted up to Yuchi Xiao and handed it to him. He said with a smile: "Elder brother, here it is. "

Yu Chixiao was not polite. He accepted the demon pill and put it into the storage ring. He glanced at the two purple figures in front of him, raised his hand to set up a soundproof barrier, and asked: "This monster is suspected to be controlled by magic. Have you ever thought about it? Did you encounter something weird? Or did you offend someone?"

Xu Liangfeng was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized something was wrong. He shook his head in annoyance: "Not long after I reunited with my junior brothers, I didn't conflict with anyone. This is the first time I have seen a violent monster."

The little chirper on the shoulder started chirping again.

Yu Chixiao was deep in thought, and without thinking, he took out a biling fruit from the storage ring and handed it to Xiao Jiu, and asked Xu Liangfeng: "Are you familiar with those twin sisters?"

He had noticed it just now, but he hadn't noticed it before. Something was wrong with the pair of sisters. Either they were wearing treasures that concealed their aura, or they were really innocent.

Xu Liangfeng was stunned again, with a slight blush on his delicate face, and said: "We are not familiar with each other. We just met yesterday. They encountered a golden elixir monster and were injured... After my junior brother and I worked together to save them, we We decided to go together, senior brother, but what's wrong with them?"

Yu Chixiao shook his head, said nothing more, and stepped up to follow the people in front.

Xiao Jiu, who was stunned with the biling fruit on his shoulders, came to his senses, grabbed his clothes in his mouth, and pulled back hard, shouting: "Chiu Jiu Jiu Jiu!" Big baby!

Yu Chixiao stopped, stretched out his hand to catch Xiao Jiu, looked down at it with dark eyes for a moment, and asked, "Don't want to eat?"

"Ziu Jiu!" Pick up the big treasure!

Feng Feiluan was so anxious that she flew around Yuchi Xiao and flew under the corpse of the monster. She kicked the big monster hard with her little paws and said, "Chirp!" It's right there!

Xu Liangfeng looked at the bird in confusion, then looked at his senior brother and asked: "Elder brother, does your bird have a grudge against this monster? Do you want you to help it avenge it?"

Feng Feiluan: "Chirp! Chirp!" No! No!

Yu Chixiao watched the series of movements of Xiao Jiu, lowered his eyebrows and thought carefully, guessing: "Is there something down there?"

"Ziu!" Feng Feiluan nodded vigorously, guessing the intention, the whole bird stretched and flew back slowly. Yu Chixiao rubbed Yuchixiao's shoulder like a reward.

Yu Chixiao rubbed its little head, and with a sweep of Jiuxiao Sword Qi, the body of the large monster was lifted away, revealing an ordinary stone as big as a palm underneath.

"Does it want this stone?" Xu Liangfeng used the cleaning technique to clean the stone, held it back to Yu Chixiao, and asked curiously: "What does the bird want the stone for?"

Yu Chixiao used his spiritual sense to explore and found that there were faint signs of life.

He thought for a moment, took the stone in Xu Liangfeng's hand, moved his fingertips lightly, and used his spiritual power to shake it open.

The stones on the surface immediately began to fall off piece by piece, revealing a beautiful flower and plant inside the stone, with green branches and leaves, exuding a faint fragrance, and countless slender petals overlapping each other, gradually turning from bright red at the bottom to gold and then to light. Gold, every piece exudes bright golden light.

"What is this?" Xu Liangfeng looked surprised.

Seeing that the flower was born, the golden light overflowed, and the sky above his head suddenly began to change color. Yuchi Xiao did not hesitate to put it into the storage ring to prevent the treasure from appearing in the world, and answered Xu Liangfeng's words: "Flower in the stone."

Xu Liangfeng He wanted to say that he knew that this was a flower popping out of a stone. As he spoke, he thought of something and exclaimed with astonishment on his face: "The legendary flower in the stone that can cure broken souls?

" Behind it is the soul of cultivation. As long as the soul is immortal, the body can be rebuilt. But at the same time, not only do you encounter ruthless enemies, but you also run the risk of having your soul annihilated. Every failure in overcoming the tribulation is accompanied by the possibility of your soul being destroyed.

It is said that the flower in the stone can gather the broken soul and re-contain it, which is like a second life for the cultivator.

Yu Chixiao nodded, with an unusually solemn expression, and said: "This thing has not appeared for a hundred years. If there is news, it will definitely cause a bloody storm. It must not be spread."

Xu Liangfeng knew the importance and nodded solemnly: "Yes! Senior Brother! "

Yu Chixiao added another layer of seal to the stone flower to ensure that even powerful people could not detect its aura through the storage ring, and then he and Xu Liangfeng followed the others in front.

"Chirp, chirp~"

Suddenly a crisp voice sounded in his ears. Yuchi Xiao skillfully spread his palm, and the little chirp flew into his hand. He puffed up his chest proudly, as if asking for praise: "Chirp, chirp, chirp~"

Yuchi Xiao rubbed it Its belly was soft and warm, and its facial lines were gentler. As it wished, it said softly: "Thank you."

Xu Liangfeng looked on and said casually with envy: "Brother, is this little bird here to repay the favor? ? How does it know there is a flower in the stone there?"

Yu Chixiao paused and stopped rubbing his belly.

Feng Feiluan was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened after being rubbed comfortably. The whole bird was stiff and slumped on its belly, racking its brains to think about how to pass the test in a cute manner.

"Is it a treasure-hunting bird that is a relative of the treasure-hunting mouse?" Xu Liangfeng's mind was wide open. The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. He guessed excitedly: "I had the chance to see the legendary treasure-hunting mouse once, and I found that this little fat bird looked similar to The treasure-hunting mice are quite similar, they are both round and chubby..."

Before Xu Liangfeng finished speaking, the little chirp in Yuchixiao's palm exploded with fur, jumped three feet high, flew in front of Xu Liangfeng, and chirped loudly at Xu Liangfeng.

The anger was obvious, and when other birds in the forest heard it, they hid their faces and flew away.

Xu Liangfeng: "...Senior Brother, I suspect it is swearing."

Yuchixiao said: "Xiaojiu."

Xiaojiu looked back at Yuchixiao, thinking it was a warning, and reluctantly chirped one last time, unhappy. It flew back and no longer landed on the shoulders. It landed on top of Yuchi Xiao's head and lay down.

Yu Chixiao held it down, looked at the aggrieved little Chirp who buried his head in the wings without looking at him, touched it with his fingertips comfortingly, looked at Xu Liangfeng, and said in a low voice: "It's not called Little Fatty. Bird, its name is Xiaojiu."

Xu Liangfeng said "ah", obviously knowing Yu Chixiao's naming skills, and nodded slightly awkwardly to show that he understood.

The small ball in Yuchixiao's palm moved, but it still didn't come out.

He pondered for a moment and did not stop caressing the soft feathers of the little chirp. After all, it felt quite good. He then said to Xu Liangfeng: "It's not like a treasure hunter mouse. It's a bird." Xu Liangfeng understood and touched

this Bird is still a glass-hearted person who strictly protects his own race.

For the sake of his senior brother, Xu Liangfeng was able to bend and stretch, and seriously flattered Yu Chixiao to save him: "Xiaojiu, I made a mistake. You are so cute, how could you look like a mouse? You are in heaven. The most beautiful and lovely bird underground..."

The round little head poked out from the wings, flapped its wings, and "chirped" twice with some embarrassment, and the bright red feathers became more and more beautiful.

Xu Liangfeng had never seen such a smart little animal before. He had a strange look on his face, raised a smile, and blew his rainbow fart bigger and bigger, teasing it willingly.

Looking at the person and the bird who suddenly got along harmoniously, Yu Chixiao's eyes were dim and he didn't squint, but his steps quietly quickened a bit, and he left Xu Liangfeng's side with the little chirp in his hands

.

Feng Feiluan:?

Feng Feiluan raised his head and chirped twice in confusion. The human was touting his good skills, and he was very excited when he heard it.

Yu Chixiao seemed to understand what he said, and said calmly: "You are still young. It is better to listen less to other people's sweet words."

What should I do if I am led astray?

Xu Liangfeng:? ?

Chapter 41: Spiritual Pet's Ascension 7

Feng Feiluan wanted to say that he was not young anymore. He was two hundred years old and was older than Yu Chixiao.

As soon as the words came out, as expected, there was still a series of tweets.

Feng Feiluan lowered his head lazily, and was stroked pleasantly and comfortably by Yu Chixiao's increasingly proficient bird-pulling technique. His wings flapped twice, and he soon lay down and let himself be rubbed.

The blood-stained hand used to kill demons, but there was a warm and fragile small ball lying in the palm, which was too soft to be true. Yu Chixiao lowered his eyes and looked at it, and his fingertips kept moving.

Xu Liangfeng watched from the side, always feeling that the eldest brother, who was like a snow-capped mountain and a cold spring, had become a little bit gentle, although he couldn't tell without looking carefully.

He scratched his head. Does the senior brother really like furry animals?

Xu Liangfeng thought secretly, not knowing what he thought of, with a deep expression on his face.

There are definitely not many people in the entire sect who know about this, so if he goes along with it and gives a furry to the senior brother, will he become the most favored disciple by the senior brother? ! Xu Liangfeng became more and more excited as he thought about it.

"Xu Liangfeng." Yu Chixiao interrupted Xu Liangfeng's imaginings and asked, "Have you and the others met An Zimo?" Xu Liangfeng

was stunned for a moment and shook his head regretfully: "Reporting to senior brother, I have never met my junior brother."

Xu Liangfeng Asked: "Senior brother, are you going to find your junior brother?"

Yu Chixiao hummed, put Xiao Jiu, whose palms were so comfortable that he fell asleep, back on his shoulders, and tried to track down An Zimo's disciple order again, but was still confused by one layer. If there is no barrier, it is impossible to detect the direction.

His eyes were dim.

The sky was covered with a layer of gray, the twilight was heavy, and more and more monsters appeared in the forest, so a few people simply found a safe place to sprinkle beast-repelling powder and set up a magic circle to rest.

Disciples of the Liuyun Sect often went down the mountain to slay demons and had rich experience in living in the wild. They quickly took out the stored spirit animal meat, processed it, made a fire, and started roasting it.

Yu Chixiao and Xiao Jiu sat under a tree not far from the others, closing their eyes and regulating their breath.

Not long after, the aroma of barbecue filled the fire, accompanied by the slight sound of sizzling oil, which made people's index fingers twitch when they heard it.

For a time, it was clear that most people had already gone away from the grain, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Ever since they entered the secret realm, they were terrified. It had been a long time since they had barbecued meat in such comfort.

The rich aroma lingered in the entire barrier. Feng Feiluan, who was sleeping soundly on Yuchixiao's shoulder, moved the tip of his nose slightly. Before he opened his eyes, his stomach growled.

He opened his eyes drowsily and saw the grilled spirit beast meat, which was sizzling and shiny on the fire, golden and crispy on both sides. His already round eyes widened even more, and he swallowed.

Feng Feiluan glanced at Yuchixiao, who was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, hesitated for a moment, and was about to fly over without disturbing him, when he saw Yuchixiao opened his eyes and looked at him, asking questions silently.

Feng Feiluan flapped his wings and became a little happier: "Chirp, chirp~" He wanted to eat.

"Do you want to eat?" Yu Chixiao miraculously understood the meaning of the shining little black bean eyes, saw it nodding, and took it to sit down by the fire.

When the disciples saw the senior brother coming, they looked at each other and the competition began. Each of them offered the best and largest piece of barbecue to Yu Chixiao.

"Eldest brother, eat my piece. My piece is the biggest!"

"Eldest brother, eat my piece. I roast it the most fragrantly. It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!"

"Eldest brother, you'd better eat mine. I'm a gift. Nicknamed the little barbecue expert." Xu Liangfeng squeezed through a few people and handed the barbecue in his hand to Yu Chixiao with a smile.

"Thank you." Yu Chixiao took it and took out a demon pill from the storage ring and gave it to Xu Liangfeng.

There are many valuable things in the monster beast, but no matter what the cultivation level, the demon elixir is the most valuable. A demon elixir like this golden elixir stage will cost at least several hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

Xu Liangfeng smiled brightly when he took it. Regardless of the envious and jealous looks of the brothers around him, he gave the senior brother another bunch of freshly grilled barbecue. He cheerfully said thank you to the senior brother and sat aside.

Yu Chixiao used magic to tear the barbecue into small pieces, put it into a white jade cup, placed it in front of Feng Feiluan, and said, "Eat it." Feng Feiluan

was stunned by Yu Chixiao's generosity. He looked at Xu Liangfeng and the barbecue. Looking back at Yu Chixiao, who looked calm, he felt so distressed that he took a big bite of the barbecue worth thousands of gold.

Zilan and Zizhu finally found an opportunity. Zilan restrained several disciples of Liuyun Sect. Zizhu sat down next to Yuchixiao and softly shouted: "My benefactor~" Yuchixiao was watching

Xiaojiu eating barbecue, which was delicious. It's delicious, you take a big bite, and you will flap your wings twice when you are happy, which is completely different from when you eat biling fruit.

His stern face was expressionless, but there was thought hidden in his eyes.

Hearing the voice, Yu Chixiao looked at Zizhu, who seemed more outgoing than his sister, and waited for her to speak.

Zizhu leaned closer to him, her beautiful eyes were filled with affection, and she said: "My benefactor's sword strike today was really wonderful. Zizhu is a Dharma cultivator, and I envy you the most for such a brave and powerful sword cultivator..." She stretched out her hand,

as if He accidentally touched Yu Chixiao's leg.

Feng Feiluan, who was about to ask Yu Chixiao if he wanted to eat some too, looked up and saw the scene in front of him. He was stunned for a moment. He immediately stopped eating the barbecue and started shouting angrily: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!!" What are you doing! You demon cultivator, he is mine!

Yu Chixiao dodged away the moment before Zizhu touched him, and immediately saw the happily eating little Jiu flying over to peck at Zizhu.

He frowned lightly and caught the little chirp who was about to peck someone.

Feng Feiluan was stunned when he was caught. He thought Yuchixiao was protecting Zizhu. The whole bird was in disbelief, and its hair exploded. There was a strong accusation in the cry: "Chirp, chirp, chirp?!" You started so quickly. Are you finally giving up and falling in love with a new love? !

Yu Chixiao touched it comfortingly and taught: "Keep it clean and don't peck it randomly."

The twin sisters were already eye-catching, but when they entered the Xuanlong Secret Realm, he had not seen these two in the Shangqing Sect's team. A female cultivator, their identity is definitely not simple.

Zizhu, who was said to be unclean, had a vague expression on her face for a moment. The smile on her face could hardly be put on, but she still managed to hold on. She said aggrievedly: "How could my benefactor say this? Zizhu will be sad." Tears filled her eyes

. Guang, thought that Yu Chixiao would be sympathetic to her, but no one looked at her, and gently coaxed the angry pet and fed it barbecue.

Is she no better than a bird? ! Zizhu gritted his teeth, looking at his sister with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

After watching the whole process, Zilan frowned and shook her head, indicating that she would talk about it next time.

Yu Chixiao seemed to only care about coaxing Xiao Jiu, but in fact, his consciousness was calmly paying attention to the two of them, taking in all their little movements and lowering his eyes.

Feng Feiluan knew that she had misunderstood, and he breathed a big sigh of relief after Yuchixiao didn't give up. She flew to the barbecue with branches stuck in shame, held the branch in her mouth and flew back to Yuchixiao: "Chirp, chirp." You

too. eat.

Yuchixiao had been living without food for many years, but he watched the little bird struggling to carry a roasted meat twice its size in front of him and motioning for him to eat. He was lightly tapped on the heart, took the roasted meat, and rubbed it with his index finger as if it was a reward. Xiaojiu's head said, "Okay."

He slowly finished the skewered barbecue, listening to the happy chirping of the little chirping, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, just like the spring breeze bringing warmth, warming the snow-capped mountains, the Liuyun Sect disciples were stunned, purple orchids and purple bamboos I was also stunned for a moment.

The disciple next to Xu Liangfeng pulled him and whispered: "Am I dazzled? Senior brother actually laughed." "

You are not dazzled." Xu Liangfeng's expression was complicated, "I didn't expect senior brother to like this bird so much."

He I am even more determined to give my senior brother a fluffy bird after I go out. It must be cuter than this bird. The disciple will become the most noble disciple in the eyes of the senior brother! Maybe the senior brother will teach him some unique secrets of cultivation when he is happy.

After a full day of food and drink, those who did not keep vigil quickly found a place to rest within the barrier.

Yu Chixiao sat back to his original place and continued to adjust his breathing with his eyes closed.

Feng Feiluan flew onto his lap, relying on the body of a cub that no one knew, and lay on his back, firmly occupying Yuchixiao's legs to prevent the two demon cultivators from trying to take advantage of Yuchixiao again.

The night is as cool as water and as calm as the sea.

In the middle of the night, several gentle breathing sounds continued to rise and fall.

Outside the barrier, a strange whistle sounded faintly, vaguely and hard to hear clearly.

Zi Lan Zizhu opened her eyes and made a tacit understanding. Thick fog appeared from nowhere and filled the entire barrier. The Liuyun Sect disciples who were watching at night felt sleepiness suddenly rising up. They could not stop it, and their bodies tilted and fell asleep.

Feng Feiluan keenly sensed something was wrong, held her breath, opened her eyes and planned to remind Yu Chixiao.

His slender and powerful palms quietly held the little bird on his legs, showing a protective look.

Yu Chixiao guessed that Zilan Zizhu might make some moves tonight, so he always paid attention when they made moves. When the incense was released, he closed his senses in time, closed his eyes, and pretended to be dazed.

Feng Feiluan, who was hugged, blinked and fell down in response.

Zilan Zizhu made sure everyone was asleep before standing up.

Zizhu immediately spoke up and said angrily: "Sister, that Yu Chixiao is so confused about the style."

Zi Lan didn't think so, and said with a smile: "What's the point of those men who just come over? People who are not tempted are interesting. Don't you want to see him go crazy for you?"

Zizhu's eyes lit up, then he frowned and said regretfully: "But your Majesty named him for his life."

"Your Majesty. Our fate must not be violated." Zilan was also full of regrets and said: "Let's do it, Your Majesty will wait, kill these people first, and offer their souls to Your Majesty... It's a pity that they can't see their painful wails." " Wasn't it

interrupted by Yu Chixiao?" Zizhu snorted and said, "Sister, keep that bird, I'm going to plucking its feathers." "

Okay." Zilan smiled, and her fingers formed claws, and she wanted to Take action.

Yu Chixiao opened his eyes, and Jiuxiao flew into his hand. The blade of the sword reflected cold light in the dark night, enveloping it with an icy air.

"Yu Chixiao? You're not asleep?!" The two looked shocked.

Yu Chixiao didn't say a word nonsense, his figure was swift, and the tip of his sword was pointed directly at one of them.

Zizhu was horrified and waved her claws to deflect his sword. As soon as her hard hand wrapped in demonic energy touched the Jiuxiao Sword, she was immediately frostbitten by the cold air on the sword. Ice crystals followed her fingers and covered her entire arm. Freeze into ice cubes.

She hurriedly stepped back, trying to use demonic energy to dissolve the ice on her arm, but she saw Yu Chixiao, as fast as the wind, cutting off her right arm with a sharp sword!

"Ah!" Zizhu screamed.

"Yu Chixiao!" Zi Lan was furious and attacked Yuchi Xiao from behind, intent on avenging her sister.

Feng Feiluan, who was hiding on Yuchi Xiao's shoulder, caught her by surprise and sprayed Phoenix Fire at her as she rushed up.

Zilan was caught off guard and was touched by the Phoenix fire. Her whole body suddenly caught fire and turned into a big fireball.

Feng Feiluan looked at this scene with satisfaction, and was about to claim credit when she saw Yu Chixiao raising his eyebrows and looking at him in surprise.

Feng Feiluan: "..." Oops.

Chapter 42: Spiritual Pet's Ascension 8

Can the fire spouted by an ordinary bird be so powerful?

The answer is no.

Feng Feiluan was very upset.

It's all because those two people complained about Yu Chixiao and even pulled out his hair!

"Sister!" The Zizhu who reacted on the other end was extremely angry. A bamboo flute with green bamboo engraved appeared in his hand. Black magic lines climbed on his beautiful face. His hidden strength climbed steadily, reaching the level of Jindan. He stopped after reaching the limit of the barrier, "In front of us, we underestimated the enemy, Yuchi Xiao, today is the day you die!"

Yuchi Xiao frowned slightly, put a layer of protective barrier on Xiao Jiu, and stuffed it into the collar of his clothes , warned: "Don't move."

Huh? Feng Feiluan blinked and looked down. In front of him was a piece of white and strong abdominal muscles. He was startled and quickly covered his eyes with his wings. His feathers were so embarrassed that his feathers turned red. Yuchixiao... Yuchixiao... What to do.

Yu Chixiao really didn't think about it that much. He just felt that other places were not safe, and the chirping on his shoulder affected his ability to fight against the enemy.

The sound of the bamboo flute sounded, and a huge wave of astonishingly thick black demonic energy came towards him, which was full of terrifying energy. Zizhu was obviously very angry, and he used his killing move.

Yu Chixiao held his sword to block it, Jiuxiao's light dimmed for a moment, his expression remained unchanged, and without giving Zizhu time to react, he flew forward and attacked. The sword move was as fast as lightning, too fast to dodge.

One of Zizhu's arms was frozen. Even though his cultivation levels were equal, he fell behind soon after.

Zilan on the other end finally used the treasure to extinguish the phoenix fire. Her face was burned black and she went crazy with anger. She raised her hand and a black pipa appeared in her hand. With the sound of Zizhu's bamboo flute, the wind gusted and the dark wind howled. The barrier could not withstand the powerful force and suddenly shattered with a snap.

Feng Feiluan couldn't care less about being shy, her heart was in her throat, she wished she could transform into a human and fight the enemy together.

But most of his essence fire has been lost and has not been replenished. He cannot even transform into his original form, let alone a human form.

Feng Feiluan lowered his head in despair, and his bright feathers seemed to have lost their color.

Yu Chixiao made a secret with one hand and waved a sword with the other. Hundreds of phantoms of long swords appeared behind him, aimed at the two of them, and stabbed them suddenly.

He glanced at the sleeping junior disciples who were suffering from the sonic attack. Even the disciples with low cultivation level were bleeding from the mouth and nose.

Yu Chixiao pursed his lips straight, took out a jade-white xun with a soft light from his storage ring, and held it to his thin lips to play.

Feng Feiluan's eyes lit up. He knew this Xun. It was one of the treasures he found for Yu Chixiao, Bai Yu Xun. It was a magic weapon specially designed to resist sonic attacks.

Yu Chixiao was not very familiar with musical instruments, so he gave it a try when he got it. He has a strong sense of consciousness and is quick to learn things, so he figured out some tricks. Now he can use it even if he takes it out temporarily.

He poured spiritual power into the music, and at the same time relied on the connection between the soul and the soul to drive Jiuxiao to fight against the enemy.

"Yu Chixiao, what chance do you have of winning with the sword? Can you spell the Yinbo with us?" Zizhu dodged the Jiuxiao Sword and laughed: "If you want to die, just say it."

Yuchixiao said nothing and continued to play.

Feng Feiluan raised his head, but could only look at the smooth jawline of the swordsman in white, guessing that Yu Chixiao gave up using the sword for the sake of the disciples on the ground.

He felt extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't want to be protected at all. Yu Chixiao had to fight two old monsters whose cultivation was suppressed by Jindan Dzogchen. What if he was injured again?

"Chirp chirp chirp." I'll help you wake up your junior brothers.

When Yu Chixiao wasn't paying attention, Feng Feiluan slipped out of her collar, dodged the sonic attack, and flew in front of Xu Liangfeng, flapping her wings.

Xu Liangfeng frowned, showing no signs of waking up.

Feng Feiluan gritted her teeth, controlled her speed, and sprayed a little bit of phoenix fire at him.

Phoenix fire has a restraining effect on all demonic techniques. Xu Liangfeng woke up immediately, and he immediately turned over and sat up, howling in horror: "What happened to my hair! Why is it on fire!" "

Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Go help!

Feng Feiluan patted him with her wings. Xu Liangfeng was just about to ask Xiaojiu how to hit him, when he saw a fierce battle not far away. His face suddenly became serious. If he looked closely, he was a little excited. He didn't care how Xiaojiu hit him, so he simply He neatly raised his sword and joined the battlefield: "Elder brother, I'm here to help!"

Feng Feiluan continued to call people, each one breathing Phoenix fire. This time he had experience, and the fire was smaller and only burned a little.

The disciples of Liuyun Sect woke up one after another. Without any time to wonder, when they saw the fighting situation over there, they immediately raised their swords to help.

The last time the senior brother defeated the monster with one sword, they had never fought with the senior brother before. That senior brother was the number one among the younger generation in the world of cultivation! The glory of their sect! The object of admiration for every Liuyun Sect disciple.

"Elder brother, I'm here!"

"Elder brother, I'm here too!"

"Elder brother..."

Zilan Zizhu was furious to death. Originally, they underestimated the enemy's injuries, but Yu Chixiao was still able to jump over the level and beat someone up. The golden elixir of the two was perfected, and a group of disciples who had been beaten up came. However, they could not break through despite their limited cultivation. If they surpassed their cultivation level, they would be ejected from the secret realm.

The battle gradually became one-sided.

Feng Feiluan breathed a sigh of relief.

The cub's body was too weak, and the phoenix fire could not be supplied in unlimited quantities. It needed to consume spiritual energy. The spiritual energy that had finally been recovered through cultivation was all used up again, and Feng Feiluan was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

He staggered back to Yu Chixiao, flew tremblingly into Yuchixiao's collar -

and then was caught.

"Didn't you say you are not allowed to move?" Yuchi Xiaoti swiped his little chirp and looked into those watery grape-like eyes. The frost between his eyebrows melted for a moment. He put away the xun and rubbed the little chirp's head: "Thank you."

Feng Feiluan blushed as he was rubbed. Fortunately, he was a bird now and couldn't tell.

"What kind of race are you?" Yu Chixiao looked at him inquiringly. The small ball of flame was stained with purple orchid, and the fire was astonishing in an instant.

"Chirp~" Feng Feiluan's eyes wandered, and because Yu Chixiao didn't understand, she chirped randomly, trying to get through.

Yu Chixiao looked at it for a long time, but didn't see anything. Xiaojiu's cultivation level was low, and he was only in the Qi refining period, and his spiritual consciousness didn't notice anything strange. He thought deeply and said to himself: "It seems that we need to find someone who can sing bird songs." People."

Feng Feiluan's heart tightened, and she flew back to Yuchixiao's shoulder worriedly.

The situation over there was a foregone conclusion. Zilan and Zizhu were injured and wanted to improve their cultivation and escape. Yuchixiao had already predicted that Jiuxiao split into two cold long swords and penetrated the two people's dantian.

"Ah!" Both of them knelt on the ground, covering their Dantian, with painful expressions on their faces. The Liuyun Sect disciple immediately stepped forward and suppressed Yuchi Xiao.

Yu Chixiao glanced at them lightly and asked: "Who is the lord you are talking about? Why do you want to take my life?"

He almost knew the answer. Except for the demon lord Yan Yan,

who could command such a high-level demon cultivator? Why did he want to kill him, and he happened to be in this secret realm... But in order to continue the drama and prevent them from becoming suspicious, they could only ask questions on a routine basis.

Zilan turned her head away bitterly, Zizhu took a sip and said with a sinister smile: "Yu Chixiao, you'd better let us go, otherwise Your Majesty will definitely crush your Liuyun Sect." The

Liuyun Sect's disciples were angry. Fortunately, they took more care of these two people along the way, "Witch, you dare to say such things when you are about to die!"

The scene of the Liuyun Sect bleeding into a river flashed past his eyes. Yuchixiao's face was expressionless, and he placed it on Jiuxiao The fingers on the sword moved lightly, a cold light passed by, and the sword penetrated the heart.

The blood spurted out splashed onto Zilan's face. Her eyes were split open, and she struggled desperately: "Sister!!" "Say?

" Yu Chixiao waved his hand, indicating to the disciples to let go of Zilan and let her hug her sister. The corpse cried bitterly.

Zilan slowly raised her head, her expression ferocious and twisted, "Yu Chixiao, one day I will have to break your bones and raise ashes to pay for your life!"

Before she finished speaking, Zilan's five fingers formed into claws, grabbed the Nascent Soul from Zizhu Dantian and swallowed it, her injuries healed instantly. Most of the time, she hugged Zizhu, and her body turned into dark thick fog and fled towards the distance.

The disciples of the Liuyun Sect looked at each other and looked at their senior brother: "Elder brother, she ran away?"

"Well, I'll go after her." Yu Chixiao held up his sword, shrunk to the ground to hide his breath, and chased Zilan from a short distance away, his figure hidden in the darkness.

He deliberately let one person go in order to wait for her to return and find out where Yan Yan was.

After a stick of incense, in the middle of a rustling bamboo forest, the thick fog finally stopped, landed on the ground and turned into a human form, kneeling down to apologize to someone.

The man was playing with a black whistle in his hand, and his face looked a bit gloomy under the moonlight: "You mean, you two Nascent Souls didn't defeat Yu Chixiao's golden elixir, and you were killed in return?

" Ma, lying on the ground: "Your Majesty..."

Yan Yan scolded mercilessly: "Trash!"

There was a light breeze blowing, the bamboo leaves made a soft sound, Feng Feiluan went angrily through the bright moonlight Seeing who wanted to kill Yu Chixiao, his breathing stopped as soon as he saw that person's face clearly, and he stared blankly at Yan Yan, his eyes gradually filled with hatred.

Yuchi Xiao was not too close. Yan Yan's cultivation had reached the early stage of transcending the tribulation. Even if he was seriously injured and his cultivation was suppressed by the secret realm, he should not be underestimated.

He sensed something, frowned slightly, and looked sideways at his shoulder. There was a small group of little chirps trembling in detail.

Zilan hugged Zizhu's body, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, Yu Chixiao has definitely hidden his cultivation. Can you save Zizhu? Her soul has not escaped yet, and she can be saved!" "

I only have one piece. Soul-nurturing jade, do you mean to ask me to make room for Zizhu?" Yan Yan smiled, the smile not reaching his eyes.

Zilan trembled all over and fell to the ground to plead guilty: "Your Majesty, please forgive me..."

Yu Chixiao was not interested in listening to Yan Yan lecture his subordinates. He swept his eyes across the forest, used his consciousness to find An Zimo, and headed over there holding the little chirp. .

"What's wrong?" He asked Xiao Jiu softly: "Are you cold? Are you hungry? Or are you scared?"

Xiao Jiu didn't answer. The whole bird curled up in his palm, its wings buried in its head, and its body was still trembling.

Yu Chixiao silently stroked it with his fingertips, from the back to the end of the tail feathers, going back and forth several times. Xiaojiu raised his head, and his obsidian eyes were vaguely filled with moisture under the moonlight: "Chirp, chirp." None of them. , just saw the enemy.

Feng Feiluan knew that Yu Chixiao didn't want to alert the snake. He couldn't even change back into his human form now. It was not a wise move to confront Yan Yan at this moment, so he could only endure it secretly.

Not wanting to worry Yu Chixiao, Feng Feiluan flapped her wings and rubbed Yuchixiao's fingers, then flew back to her shoulders and squatted down quietly.

Yu Chixiao's eyes darkened, he rubbed its little head, and saw An Zimo sleeping in the corner of his eye.

He set up several barriers to prevent Yan Yan from suddenly coming back and using magic to wake An Zimo up.

An Zimo opened his eyes in a daze, and an unexpected figure appeared in front of him. He was stunned for a while and asked in surprise: "Elder brother?!"

Yu Chixiao nodded, intending to make a quick decision and tell An Zimo Yan Yan's identity. Ask An Zimo what he thinks.

It would be best if you deal with Yan Yan together with him, but if you stand on Yan Yan's side...

Yuchi Xiao narrowed his eyes, glanced at the bamboo forest not far away, and said straight to the point: "The person next to you is not an ordinary demon cultivator, but... Demon Lord Yan Yan."

He briefly stated that Yan Yan ordered Zilan Zizhu to kill Liuyun Sect disciples and seize their souls. He also informed An Zimo of several evil things Yan Yan had done, and took out something from the storage ring. He handed it to An Zimo, who was stunned by shock, and said: "Yan Yan is seriously injured. This soul-fixing needle can cause him to lose his cultivation for a period of time. If you are willing to help, insert it into his body."

An Zimo still replied. But Shen asked with a dazed look on his face: "Senior Brother... is everything you said true?"

"What I said is true." After Yu Chixiao finished speaking, he pondered for a moment and added: "If you don't want to take action, I will do it. ."

He waited for An Zimo's answer.

An Zimo fell into a long silence, his face drained of color and his expression struggling.

Feng Feiluan looked at this scene with some confusion. He didn't understand how Yu Chixiao's fellow junior brother could be related to Yan Yan. However, since Yuchixiao wanted to kill Yan Yan, he agreed with both hands and feet, and turned around in a hurry. He stood there, staring at the bamboo forest where Yan Yan was, while listening to the conversation between the two of them.

He thought that the fellow disciple would be like the disciples of Liuyun Sect, who found out that Zilan Zizhu was a demon cultivator and didn't say anything to help him, but the other party fell silent, even for such a long time.

Seeing the movement in the bamboo forest, Feng Feiluan's eyes showed a bit of anxiety. She turned around and urged, "Chirp, chirp, chirp!" That's the devil who wants to kill your senior brother and fellow sect members. Why are you hesitating? Agree!

An Zimo seemed to understand Feng Feiluan's urging, gritted his teeth, took the soul-fixing needle, and said with a white face: "Elder brother, if he is really Demon Lord Yan Yan, I am willing to help, but can you wait? One, no, two days?"

"Tweet!" What are you waiting for? Don't you still believe in your senior brother?

The little animal's keen hearing heard the footsteps coming this way from the other side of the bamboo forest. Feng Feiluan flapped her wings twice in a hurry, wishing she could agree to it for An Zimo.

Yu Chixiao was silent for a while, then nodded before Yan Yan walked out of the bamboo forest, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Why are you awake?" Yan Yan suppressed the anger in his chest and smiled. He suddenly noticed something, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Zimo, who was here just now?" Chapter 43

Spirit Pet's Ascension Note 9

An Zi silently put away the soul-fixing needle, looked up at Yan Yan for a long time, tugged on his pale lips, and said: "There is no one, but a low-cultivation monster came. I ran away."

"Monster? What kind of monster?" Yan Yan did not open this page easily.

"A bird." An Zimo pretended to be angry and asked: "Ayan, don't you believe me?"

The moment before the air was about to become quiet.

The suspicion in Yan Yan's eyes disappeared, he approached An Zimo, held his hand and said softly: "How could it be? Your disciple Ling Shang was given a tracking spell. I was just worried that someone had evil intentions and that you would be injured. "

An Zimo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the bamboo forest where Yan Yan appeared. Remembering what Yu Chixiao said, he clenched his hands and asked, "What about you? Didn't you say you wanted to watch me sleep? How did you come out from there?"

Yan Yan smiled and wrote lightly: "I also met a monster. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I dealt with it over there in the bamboo forest." "

Really." An Zimo lowered his eyes to hide the disappointment in his eyes.

...

Feng Feiluan thought that the junior brother would betray Yuchi Xiao, but after hearing this, he felt relieved, as he felt a bit like a fellow disciple.

The conversation between the two came to an end, and Yuchi Xiao's figure hidden in the darkness quietly disappeared, stopping at a distance that was not too far and not too close to lose them.

He found a green old tree at random, jumped up the branch, faced the bright moon hanging high in the sky, sat down on the branch, and moved his palms to his shoulders.

Feng Feiluan jumped into Yuchi Xiao's palm and tilted her head in confusion: "Chirp?" What's wrong?

Yu Chixiao's warm fingertips poked Xiao Jiu, and easily pushed down the little fat Jiu in his palm. He looked at Xiao Jiu's blank and puzzled black grape-like round eyes, gently rubbed its round belly, and whispered : "Why did you do that just now?"

At a certain moment in the bamboo forest, Xiao Jiu's body was trembling pitifully. When Yu Chixiao almost thought it was going to drop the little golden beans, he glared at Yan Yan fiercely, as if he was looking at a person with deep hatred. of enemies.

Many thoughts passed through his mind. Yu Chixiao lowered his long eyelashes and asked softly: "You don't like that person? But that person hurt your parents?" Otherwise, the

parents of such a clever and intelligent cub should also be big monsters

with bloodline The more powerful the monster, the less fertile its offspring will be. If it hadn't been for an accident, how could Xiaojiu's parents have left Xiaojiu, a little bird, to survive alone?

What? Feng Feiluan almost thought that he heard wrongly. His father died in the ancient battle between gods and demons, and his mother was a phoenix who was about to ascend to the tribulation stage! He is the leader of the clan! How could he be hurt by that little Demon Lord!

If the entrance and exit of Fenghuang Ruins were not closed and the mother could not get out, she would have helped him and Xiaomu get revenge and kill Yan Yan!

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Xiao chirped twice, turned over and sat up quickly, jumping in Yuchixiao's palm, still unable to understand the bird's chirping.

Seeing that it was so excited, Yu Chixiao sighed softly, thinking that his thoughts should be the truth. His cold and handsome face showed a bit of pity under the bright moonlight, and he touched the little chirp, and his hand stroked the bird even more. It's a bit gentler.

Feng Feiluan's eyes widened and she jumped: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Don't look at him like that! His mother is very good!

The slender fingers with thin calluses caressed her hairy head all the way to the tail. The strength was just right and it was extremely comfortable. Feng Feiluan couldn't help but squinted her eyes in contentment and sat down. She couldn't help but lie down again, exposing her plump belly. The round belly lay flat and allowed to be ravaged.

He didn't want to, but...but how could Yu Chixiao be so good at it? !

Feng Feiluan covered her head with her wings in shame. The elder who had brought up countless cubs before their Phoenix clan could do it. If he brought Yu Chixiao to the Phoenix clan, he would definitely be very popular.

His thoughts were flying, and his mind seemed to be flashing back to Yu Chixiao, who looked as cold as a flower on a high mountain, sitting on the grass, with fluffy little phoenixes hanging all over his body, and one in his palm, stroking the fur gently like he was being treated... phoenix Fei Luan was furious.

no! Yu Chixiao can only be his!

Yu Chixiao looked at the cute and naive little Chiu who suddenly hugged him with his wings and chirped with his fingers, a faint smile flashed in his deep eyes.

The wind blew the treetops, and the shadows of the trees rustled. The bright moon hung high, and the moonlight poured down, falling on the brows of the swordsman in white, as cold as water.

Feng Feiluan's little wings opened involuntarily, and she looked at Yuchi Xiao without blinking.

It wasn't until Yu Chixiao spoke that he realized that he was stunned and his cheeks were a little red, but fortunately he couldn't see it because of the feathers.

Yu Chixiao pondered for a long time, with seriousness in his brows, and said: "The Mysterious Dragon Realm is full of dangers and is not suitable for the life of cubs who have lost their parents. How about we form a master-servant contract, and you will be my spiritual pet and return to the world of cultivation with me. , I will definitely treat you well."

Spiritual pet?

Master and servant? !

Feng Feiluan was really sluggish this time.

What did Yu Chixiao say?

Let him be his spiritual pet and form a master-servant contract? No matter what, it has to be a Taoist couple contract, right? !

Feng Feiluan opened her eyes wide in disbelief, her little head buzzing.

Yu Chixiao lowered his eyes and saw that Xiaojiu was motionless, so he agreed that it agreed. He made a hand with one hand and drew the formation of the master-servant contract with the other hand. He saw that the formation of the contract had just been drawn.

"Chirp chirp chirp!!" Before the contract was settled, a cry like a killing bird sounded.

The little Chiu hurriedly flapped its little wings and flew out with all its strength.

Yu Chixiao was startled, his palms retracted, and the formation suspended in his hands dissipated.

"Are you not willing to be my spiritual pet?" Yu Chixiao asked doubtfully.

Feng Feiluan flew in the air and nodded wildly.

Yu Chixiao suppressed the faint disappointment in his eyes, stretched out his palm, and watched Xiao Jiu hesitantly fly back to his palm. His thin lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he still said: "That's all." Since

Xiao Jiu didn't Even if he wants to, he can't force it.

With unknown emotions surging in his heart, Yu Chixiao pursed his thin lips slightly, put Xiaojiu in his arms, leaned against the tree trunk, and closed his eyes to rest.

The sound of shallow breathing gradually became calmer in the night. Feng Feiluan secretly raised his head and looked at Yu Chixiao, who had his eyes closed, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

When he was still in human form, Yu Chixiao was aloof. He would never touch him gently, nor would he call his name in a low voice with a nice voice. He would always call him by Fellow Daoist Feng. Even when they were in the cave, with sweat on their foreheads and dark eyes filled with ink, they never called him by name, nor did they tell him that they would treat him well or that they would form a Taoist partner contract.

Feng Feiluan thought sourly, could he be no better than a bird?

Although the bird appears to be himself.

Feng Feiluan flew from Yu Chixiao's arms to his shoulders, squatted down in the crook of his neck, and rubbed against Yuchixiao's neck. He sighed and thought to himself, master and servant are not good, but if they make a contract between Taoists and Taoists, he might agree to it. .

...

Yu Chixiao has been following An Zimo and the two, keeping a distance that is neither far nor close, so that they can be tracked in time without being discovered by Yan Yan.

He had already sent a message to Xu Liangfeng and others not to wait for him and to go and practice on their own, but to be more careful, so he was unconcerned and waited for news about An Zimo with Xiao Jiu.

Two days passed by in a flash.

An Zimo sent a reply.

He said he could help, but he had conditions. He hoped to only destroy all of Yan Yan's cultivation and let Yan Yan redeem his sins as a mortal.

Yuchi Xiao burned the origami flying crane that reported the message, looked at the storage ring, and thought about something.

Feng Feiluan flew in front of him worriedly and said, "Chirp, chirp." Be careful, he always felt that junior brother Yu Chixiao was weird.

Xu Liangfeng is not good at talking sweet words. At least when Xu Liangfeng helps fight demon cultivators, he does it with his sword in hand, even if he is facing a beautiful cultivator who has had a crush on him during the day.

Yu Chixiao seemed to understand. He said "hmm", rubbed the little chirp, and placed it on an apricot tree. His tone was rare and cautious, and he said: "You wait here. If I don't show up after one day, When you come back, Jiuxiao will come to find you and protect you from growing up safely in the Mysterious Dragon Realm."

Even if he is seriously injured and his cultivation is suppressed by the secret realm, Yan Yan is the Demon Lord after all. He cannot predict the outcome, but today is the best way to get rid of him. Yan Yan's opportunity must not be missed.

As long as Yan Yan is removed, he is not worried about the Liuyun Sect. Although Ming Chengzi is unreliable, he thinks of the Liuyun Sect wholeheartedly. The same is true for disciples like Xu Liangfeng. The Liuyun Sect is their home.

Yu Chixiao put up a protective barrier for Xiao Jiu and was about to leave. Xiao Jiu within the barrier kept hitting the barrier, almost injuring himself like in the ghost forest.

Yu Chixiao broke through the barrier with a rare serious look. He looked at the little Jiu and was about to teach it not to hurt him again, but he saw the little Jiu hugging him tightly with its little wings and chirping.

His tense expression relaxed slightly, and he asked in a low voice: "Want to go with me?"

"Chirp!" Xiao Jiu nodded vigorously.

Yu Chixiao pondered and nodded in agreement.

If there was any danger then, he would ask Jiuxiao to take Xiaojiu away first.

Yu Chixiao took Xiao Jiu to the edge of the lake, where An Zimo and Yan Yan were.

Not long after, Yuchi Xiao arrived at the place, hid behind a tree, and saw clearly the two people by the lake.

They seemed to be caught in a huge conflict, with An Zimo looking excited and Yan Yan looking gloomy.

From a distance, Yu Chixiao could only vaguely hear that An Zimo seemed to be asking Yan Yan whether he was the Demon Lord and whether he did those things.

Yuchixiao held Jiuxiao's hand tightly and was a little silent.

Feng Feiluan couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Yu Chixiao. Through the few words exchanged between Yuchixiao and Xu Liangfeng in the past two days, he almost knew that that person was not only Yuchixiao's biological junior brother, but also Yuchixiao had brought him up when he was a child. Why don't you trust Yu Chixiao, who is more like a relative, than the demon cultivator you have known for a short time?

The heated conversation on the other end gradually quieted down, and Yu Chixiao gave a secret signal that only the Liuyun Sect knew - an origami flying crane that flew crookedly.

An Zimo's face turned pale when he saw the paper crane, but when he saw Yan Yan's changed expression in front of him, he remembered that Yan Yan had completely torn away his disguise just now and revealed his true character. He took a deep breath and made up his mind.

He looked at Yan Yan and said, "You lied to me."

Yan Yan didn't care about this. He just stared at An Zimo and said, "Zimo, I didn't hurt you, did I? As long as you want, I can change back to my previous self." A Yan."

An Zimo shook his head. As he spoke, a long needle with a cold light flew out from his fingers and pierced into Yan Yan's body: "But if you want to kill senior brother, you will also kill my fellow junior brothers."

Dinghun As expected, Yan Yan remained motionless as the needle pierced him, with cold anger exuding from his whole body. He looked at An Zimo violently, who was shouting for Senior Brother to stay away from him, and softly said with pity, "Zimo, I gave you a chance."

An Zimo, who had already left, did not hear him. He walked to Yuchixiao's side, his face still pale, and begged: "Elder brother, we have agreed." "Yes

." Yuchixiao nodded, looking at Yan with cold eyes. On Yan's body, it was confirmed that the soul-fixing needle had worked, driving Jiuxiao, and when Yan Yan's Dantian was about to be destroyed, a sudden change occurred.

Yan Yan, who had no demonic energy at all, suddenly burst out with strong power. He flew into the sky with one hand and said ruefully: "The Liuyun Sect is really good. The senior brother killed my subordinates, and the junior brother even sneaked up

on me . He

looked at the shocked An Zimo and sneered at them: "Zimo, do you think I don't know about your little tricks? I had expected that you would betray me. The soul-fixing needle has already been dropped, but it was just a fake." It's just goods."

An Zimo's face turned pale. He suddenly looked at Yuchi Xiao and asked in a panic, "Senior Brother, what should I do?"

Feng Feiluan wanted to hit An Zimo with her wings several times and asked what to do? He didn't even know that he was being swapped. He asked Yan Yan if he was the Demon Lord. Wasn't he reminding others that he already knew Yan Yan's true identity? !

Yu Chixiao's face was condensed, and he whispered: "Back off."

Yan Yansen smiled coldly, his cultivation level was rising steadily, breaking through the restrictions of the secret realm, and reaching the realm of transformation into gods.

"I will never underestimate the enemy, Yuchixiao, today is the day of your death."

Chapter 44: Spiritual Pet's Ascension Chapter 10

Yuchixiao never talks nonsense in a fight, and always goes forward with his sword.

Before Yan Yan could finish his harsh words, Jiuxiao flew back into Yuchixiao's palm.

Yu Chixiao stood in front of An Zimo and Feng Feiluan, and forcefully wiped out a mouthful of blood essence on the Jiuxiao Sword. The sword's body was blazing with light, and thousands of Jiuxiao Sword clones emitting brilliant light were suspended in the air. Containing a strong icy air, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen. The cold sword was aimed at Yan Yan, and thousands of swords were fired!

As soon as Yan Yan finished speaking, he saw the overwhelming spiritual sword coming towards him. His face and muscles twitched, and he smiled angrily. He waved his hand to summon the natal demon sword and flew up.

An Zimo subconsciously took a step forward. Yu Chixiao took advantage of Yan Yan's confrontation with the sword formation, turned around and whispered to each person and bird: "Let's go!"

Yu Chixiao thought very clearly. If Yan Yan forcibly improves his cultivation, he will be ejected from the secret realm in at most an hour. He only needs to delay this moment, and it is best to insert the prepared things into Yan Yan's body.

The trouble is that there is a person and a bird behind him, and he has no spare power to protect him. It will only distract him here.

Although he can fight against the enemy across levels, the Golden Elixir Dzogchen and the Divine Transformation cross two great realms, not to mention that the opponent is a demon king who has been dominant for hundreds of years.

Thousands of swords broke through the formation, setting off a fierce wind.

Feng Feiluan obviously also understood that he and An Zimo were a burden at this time. Looking at the sword-wielding figure in white clothes as tall and straight as a cypress, she felt sour in her heart.

He blinked his wet eyes hard, swallowed all the pain of being unable to help, and turned around to drive that idiot away so as not to cause any trouble to Yu Chixiao.

Unexpectedly, An Zimo looked at Yan Yan, who had a gloomy expression, and then at Yuchi Xiao, who was fighting with Yan Yan. His eyes were red, and he said, "Elder brother, can you stop fighting? Let's have a good talk with A Yan. I believe him... ...Ah!"

"Elder brother, your spiritual pet...ah!" Just as An Zimo opened his mouth, he was flapped again.

Feng Feiluan couldn't hold it back and wanted to peck the idiot hard, but remembering that Yuchi Xiao had told him not to peck randomly, he temporarily used his wings to slap An Zimo hard.

If it weren't for the sake of his fellow juniors, he would have wanted to spray phoenix fire to drive them away.

"Chirp! Chirp!" Hurry up!

An Zimo didn't expect that his senior brother's little spiritual pet, which he had not paid any attention to before, would be so painful when he hit someone with his wings. He covered his red face from being beaten and looked at the little stuffed dumpling in the air with flapping wings in disbelief. .

The problem is that this is Senior Brother's spiritual pet, so he naturally doesn't have the guts to teach him a lesson.

An Zimo hesitated to speak, looking at the little stuffed dumpling's increasingly fierce eyes, he turned back three times in frustration and walked into the forest.

Feng Feiluan had just breathed a sigh of relief when Yan Yan's angry laughter came from the battlefield over there: "Zimo, you can't escape from the palm of my hand."

Feng Feiluan felt a chill and urged the slow An Zi Mo, hurry up and leave.

Behind him, Yu Chixiao sensed something, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he took out the protective magic weapon that the young man found for him in the storage ring, and threw it at one person and one bird.

"Yu Chixiao, at this time, do you still care about others?" Yan Yan sneered and spit out a mouthful of blood. His cultivation level once again climbed to the tribulation stage!

The strong pressure was like a huge and heavy mountain, pressing on the backs of everyone on the field. The flapping wings of Feng Feiluan, the lowest cultivation level, were stagnant and almost couldn't fly.

Yan Yan completely ignored his own injuries, and the terrifying demonic energy during the Tribulation Stage almost solidified, knocking Yuchi Xiao several meters away.

A trace of bright red blood snaked down Yuchi Xiao's lips, and the blood dripped on the white clothes, smearing out dazzling red plums. The tip of the Jiuxiao sword pierced into the ground, barely maintaining his figure, and his back was still straight.

His face was as sharp as usual, with only his eyebrows furrowed. He looked at Xiao Jiu, who was staring at this side almost forgetting to fly, and An Zimo, who was standing there blankly. He wiped the blood from his lips and emphasized his tone. , said sternly: "Let's go!"

An Zimo burst into tears.

There was obvious anger in Yan Yan's eyes. He no longer held back his hands this time. He held the sword in both hands and flew into the air. The magic sword went straight down and was about to pierce Yuchi Xiao's chest.

"Chirp!" Feng Feiluan pounced on him without hesitation.

Yu Chixiao did not move. The moment Yan Yan approached him, he backhand struck the purple thunder dagger he had prepared into Yan Yan's body.

The purple thunder dagger is a treasure he obtained during his training. It is specially designed to restrain demonic cultivators who are full of evil spirits. After being pierced, purple thunder similar to the thunder that transcends calamity will flow through the demonic cultivator's veins and destroy the Dantian.

This was his trump card to deal with Yan Yan.

"Puff——" Two sounds sounded.

Yan Yan, who thought he had a chance to win, lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the dagger that had penetrated his dantian. The purple thunder dagger felt strong blood energy as soon as it penetrated. In an instant, dazzling lightning flashed, and Yan Yan spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"A Yan!" An Zimo rushed to support Yan Yan, his voice filled with tears: "A Yan, I don't want to kill you, I just want senior brother to destroy your cultivation, and then I will take you to the mortal world. !"

Pulling out the magic sword that pierced his chest, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Yuchi Xiao's forehead. He calmly swallowed the best healing elixir, tapped the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, and looked at An Zimo looking at him in panic. Yan Yan, who was covering his heart, lowered his eyes to hide the cold disappointment in his eyes.

This is his junior brother.

A warm and furry little dumpling fell on his cold hand. Yu Chixiao looked away. The little plush dumpling looked at him with a pair of black grape-like eyes, full of water vapor, and tears were broken. Like beads, falling down one by one.

It clumsily tried to block the bloody hole in his chest with its body, trying desperately to block the hideous wound. Even though the beautiful fluffy feathers were stained with sticky blood, the bright fiery red feathers were dyed dark red by the blood, and the originally plump little body became wet and looked more like a pitiful little one.

Yu Chixiao knew that his little Jiu loved to be beautiful and spent a lot of time combing her feathers every day. She was so dirty that she didn't know how long it would take to take care of her.

Yu Chixiao's eyes became heavier and heavier, all the strength in his body was drained, and his eyesight turned black. Because he was already prepared, his fear of death was weak. What's more, the purple thunder dagger was used in time, one step faster than Yan Yan, and even The wound on the chest was a little off, so it might not necessarily lead to death.

But just looking at such little tweets, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Yu Chixiao ordered in a hoarse voice: "Xiaojiu, follow Jiuxiao and find Xu Liangfeng."

Xiaojiu raised his head and stared at him with dark eyes.

Yu Chixiao's stern eyebrows softened, and he raised his fingertips with some difficulty, trying to rub Xiao Jiu's little head, but his eyes went dark at an inappropriate time.

The moment before his consciousness fell into chaos, he seemed to see flames rising into the sky.

...

Feng Feiluan's body suddenly swelled, and the feathers stained with Yuchi Xiao's blood turned into a dazzling golden red. The long golden and red tail feathers glowed with colorful light, burning with flames, radiant and stunning.

The chirping of the phoenix resounded throughout the sky, and the soaring flames turned the sky into a terrifying red.

An Zimo looked at the shocking sky and was stunned: "Is this the spiritual pet?"

"Phoenix." Yan Yan originally looked at An Zimo running over, but his face turned darkened. If he was not injured, he would still There was a chance of winning, but old wounds piled up new wounds...

Yan Yan grabbed An Zimo's shoulder and wanted to take him away. Only then did An Zimo find his senior brother who was also seriously injured under the tree. He was struggling in pain and wanted to go over and help: "A Yan Let go, senior brother!"

"You don't deserve to call him." Feng Feiluan's eyes were red, and he was filled with murderous intent.

Hundreds of phoenix flames that burned and distorted the air gathered together and hit the two of them crazily. His mind was full of thoughts. To kill them all.

Yan Yan was protecting the struggling An Zimo, but was hit by the flames, and his entire arm was singed. The bloody appearance frightened An Zimo, and he immediately stopped moving.

The huge fireball condensed, Feng Feiluan stared at the two people on the ground, with only the word "kill" left in his ears, and he used the essence fire regardless, burning the two people below them beyond recognition.

The Jiuxiao Sword anxiously circled Yuchi Xiao, seeing that Phoenix Feiluan in the sky was about to burn itself to death, it resolutely flew up to the sky, faced the blazing fire, and slapped the stunned Phoenix on the head hard.

Feng Feiluan was in pain, stopped moving, regained consciousness a little, looked at the sword connected with Yuchixiao's soul with some grievance, and said: "I am avenging your master, why are you hitting me?"

Jiuxiao Sword can't do it. He spoke and pointed anxiously at the unconscious Yu Chixiao on the ground.

Yan Yan, who was burned to a bloody pulp, took advantage of Feng Fei Luan's distraction, glanced at him with a sinister look, and quickly left the Mysterious Dragon Secret Realm with An Zimo, who was also miserable.

Seeing the two people running away, Feng Feiluan gritted her teeth with hatred.

The transformation into the original form was supported by the hatred. After the two escaped, Feng Feiluan suddenly changed back to the appearance of Xiao Feijiu. She used her last strength to return to Yu Chixiao, looking up at Yuchixiao's blood loss. His face was obviously not injured, but the tearing pain spread from his heart throughout his body.

He was trembling and rubbed Yu Chixiao's warm face. He wanted to take Yuchixiao to find Xu Liangfeng, but his body was too weak after that experience. He just flew by himself, let alone taking Yuchixiao's clothes with him. No strength at all.

Fortunately, there was also the Jiuxiao Sword Spirit, which carried its master and Feng Feiluan with great difficulty, wandering around to find the Liuyun Sect disciples.

Unfortunately, the sky did not follow people's wishes. Jiuxiao had not yet found Xu Liangfeng to experience. It rained heavily and thunder roared.

Feng Feiluan recovered a little strength, and despite the pouring rain, she found a tree hole that could accommodate the two of them, and hurriedly directed Jiuxiao to fly into the tree hole carrying the unconscious Yuchixiao.

Yu Chixiao was leaning against the tree hole, his eyebrows like frost and snow were still handsome, his clothes were covered with water drops, and he could vaguely see the fine and beautiful muscles underneath. His long eyelashes were washed away by the rain, and his thin lips were light in color, making him usually cold. The powerful swordsman in white adds a sense of brokenness due to battle damage.

Feng Feiluan's first reaction was whether Yuchixiao would get cold if he was injured and exposed in the rain. He looked at Yuchixiao worriedly and realized that his furry cub couldn't do anything at all, so he asked Jiuxiao: "Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp." Can you? Steal from Yu Chixiao's storage ring... no, take out a few demon pills?

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that Jiuxiao couldn't understand what he was saying, and couldn't help but hang his head in frustration, feeling a little regretful that he didn't agree to Yuchixiao's master-servant contract yesterday. After agreeing, he and Yu Chixiao were connected spiritually, and he could open Yuchixiao's storage ring.

Feng Feiluan did not give up easily, and gave Jiuxiao a signal with her movements.

He worked hard for a long time, and when the sky turned dark, Jiuxiao finally understood what he was saying, and slipped out an ordinary wooden box from Yuchixiao's storage ring.

Feng Feiluan opened it with his beak and was dumbfounded looking at the various demonic pills shining inside.

Yu Chixiao's assets...are richer than he imagined.

Jiuxiao circled around him, raising the hilt of his sword proudly.

Feng Feiluan ate a few fire demon pills, regained some energy, and tried hard to transform into a human form. Fortunately, she succeeded.

He looked at Yuchixiao's soaked clothes and thought for a long time, then asked Jiuxiao to take out a set of clothes, and helped Yuchixiao put them on with a blushing face.

Before changing, Feng Feiluan looked at Jiuxiao sternly and said, "You are not allowed to peek."

Jiuxiao:? ?

After telling Jiuxiao, Feng Feiluan turned around. She wanted to fumble with her eyes closed to help Yu Chixiao put it on, but she didn't know that she couldn't put it on with her eyes closed, so she had to open her eyes openly and thought to herself with her ears red: They have done everything, come to think of it. Yu Chixiao shouldn't mind, right?

After changing her clothes, Feng Feiluan asked Jiuxiao to get some healing elixirs from Yuchixiao's storage ring and fed them to Yuchixiao. He couldn't hold on anymore and returned to the shape of a little fat girl.

The night was already dark, and after confirming that Yu Chixiao was breathing calmly and that he was out of danger, exhaustion surged up like a tide, and then he flew back to Yuchixiao's neck, and fell into a deep sleep against the weak rise and fall on his neck.

Jiuxiao consciously stood at the entrance of the cave and kept vigil for them.

The next day, Yuchi Xiao still didn't wake up.

Feng Feiluan continued to take demon pills, take care of the injured, and heal them.

On the third day, Yu Chixiao still didn't wake up, but his body began to repair itself.

Feng Feiluan suppressed her worries and continued to take the three-piece demon pill to take care of her injuries.

On the fifth day, Yu Chixiao didn't wake up for a long time. Fortunately, the wound showed signs of improvement.

Feng Feiluan was so worried that he wandered around the tree hole, and Jiuxiao walked around with him.

On the eighth day, Yu Chixiao still didn't wake up, but the injury on his chest was half healed and there was no movement.

Feng Feiluan panicked. After all, he was stabbed through by the demon king's natal demon sword. Could there be something on the sword?

Feng Feiluan thought for a long time and asked Jiuxiao to guard the door of the tree cave. He took many fire demon pills, turned into a human form, set up a barrier, took off the upper half of Yuchixiao's clothes, and carefully observed Yuchixiao's wounds. Sure enough, I found that there was evil spirit inside.

He tried to get rid of the demonic energy, but the phoenix was born to restrain this thing, and before it touched it, the demonic energy was so cunning that it hid deeper.

Feng Feiluan had no choice but to use the same old method and pass through some phoenix essence fire.

The demonic energy was successfully extinguished, Feng Feiluan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to put some clothes on Yu Chixiao. Before she could put them on, she saw the man's eyes were closed, his originally light-colored thin lips slowly turned red, and his handsome eyebrows He frowned slightly, seeming a little uncomfortable.

"What's going on?" Feng Feiluan examined the wound carefully in confusion and said to himself: "Is there no problem?"

Yuchi Xiao, who was judged to be fine, frowned deeper, and his body suddenly felt hot and he shook slightly. He fell into Feng Feiluan's arms.

Although he had seen this body several times, he was cautious every time he touched it. Unlike now, when his whole chest was pressed against it, it was also surprisingly hot.

Feng Feiluan's heart trembled, and he retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted by the touch, letting Yu Chixiao lean against him, raising his hands in the air, so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.

Yu Chixiao frowned and uttered broken words: "Hot."

Hot?

Feng Feiluan was stunned for a moment, looking at Yu Chixiao's face, vaguely remembering some familiar scene in his mind, and his breathing stagnated.

Isn't it? !

Did his Phoenix Essence bring out Yu Chixiao's love poison?