Chapter 227 Peacock Venerable, Something Bad is Going to Happen

I saw the crows turning into a pool above me.

A hint of surprise flashed across Yuan Feng's eyes.

She looked at the peacock nearby and questioned, "It must be quite tiring for so many children to fly around. Go and let them have a good rest. Don't be so enthusiastic."

Peacock wanted to crush the crow in his heart, and he put on a smile on his face: "Yes, Holy Ancestor."

The peacock was about to leave.

Yuan Feng's voice came from behind again: "The child who hit the glazed tiles is seriously injured. Bring him here and I will treat his injuries."

"Yes~"

Peacock bowed again.

Yuan Feng frowned slightly, then looked at Fuxi: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, my children just like to wander around when they have nothing to do. Look, this one is so tired that he fell down and didn't even go back to rest."

"This is the manifestation of the benevolence of Saint Ancestor Yuan Feng. Only a benevolent person like Saint Ancestor Yuan Feng can make the birds of the tribe yearn for this."

Fuxi complimented.

A stiff smile appeared on Yuan Feng's face.

It would be great if it was really as Fuxi said.

When it arrives, get covered in bird shit before you say these words.

The 10,000 demon kings in the sky did not gather voluntarily, and Yuan Feng and Fuxi both knew this very well.

But the scene must be maintained.

It’s fake, so what? As long as you don’t pay attention to it, it’s fine.

Yuan Feng changed the unpleasant topic: "Where were we talking about before?"

Beside her stood a handsome man, whose body shape had been transformed into that of a natural human being. He was the True Phoenix.

Zhen Huang said slowly: "Just now we talked about the glorious deeds of Nuwa who defeated three thousand demon gods and refined the red hydrangea."

"Oh, yes!"

Yuan Feng sighed: "Thinking back then, Nuwa showed her true form, with three heads and six arms, revealing her immortal appearance~~~"

Fuxi had a happy smile on his face, but he felt very unhappy in his heart.

Wherever he went, he was treated as a guest of honor.

The reason was because of his sister Nuwa.

When Yuan Feng Zhen Huang met him, he also talked to him about Nuwa's deeds.

It feels like there is something stuck in my throat. I want to vomit, but I dare not.

He dealt with it on the surface, but in his heart he was thinking about when the time would be right so that he could reveal his intention to look for the Xianjian Sword.

When he came here, he deliberately carried the Juexian Sword on his back.

I just wanted to wait for Yuan Feng to ask.

He could use this opportunity to expose Luohou's plot to get the Immortal Sword trapped in the Immortal Volcano.

Unfortunately it backfired.

Since he was welcomed into the Jade Palace by Yuan Feng Zhen Huang, he has only said two sentences.

The first sentence is "Hello, fellow Taoists Yuanfeng and Zhenhuang."

The second sentence is about how he wanted to slap the phoenix's butt but ended up slapping her anus.

That Yuan Feng seemed to be a transformed mynah bird, chirping non-stop.

It all talks about the past when the three thousand demons ravaged the world and he had the chance to travel together with Nuwa to explore the wilderness.

Now she was telling the story of how they had known each other for a hundred years, and how they had been traveling together in the wild for three thousand years. By the time she had finished telling the story, Luohou had already come up the mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan Feng~"

Fuxi was about to interrupt.

"Don't be impatient. Just listen to me first. After I saw Daoist Fellow Fuxi, I felt as if I had returned to the days when I was with Nuwa. That period was the happiest time of my life. Although I lived in fear every day, it was full of fun and fulfillment. Thinking about it now, it is still vivid in my mind, as if it just happened."

Yuan Feng said angrily.

She blamed Fuxi for interrupting her speech.

"Um, where was I just now?"

Behind him, Zhen Huang seemed to be used to it, and slowly said: "Speaking of your bet with Nuwa, betting on whether Nuwa can turn Buzhou Mountain up~"

Yuan Feng's eyes lit up: "Yes, at that time, I didn't believe that Nuwa could pull out Buzhou Mountain, so I made a bet, and the loser~~~"

Peacock is shoveling birds.

His mind was roaring.

This crow is just a small bird demon. How could it have the honor to meet the Holy Ancestor?

He must have bumped into the glazed tiles on purpose in order to attract Yuan Feng's attention.

If I had known this, I should have let Dapeng eat it directly.

But it was no use regretting it. Yuan Feng had already noticed the crow.

Even if he wanted to use all kinds of methods, it was too late.

I just hope this crow will be sensible and not say nonsense in front of Yuan Feng.

The peacock plucked a feather, and under his control, the feather slowly approached and scooped up a bunch of crows.

At this moment, he was dying, his flesh and blood were shattered, and his bones and flesh were mixed into a ball. If he had not had some cultivation, he would have definitely died.

"Your Excellency~"

Above a pile of crows, the black beak made a sound.

"Don't, don't call me Venerable. You are very capable. I'd better call you Venerable Crow. Saint Yuanfeng is going to help you heal your wounds. Do you understand what I should and shouldn't say in a while?"

Peacock's expression was stern.

"Cat~Cat~"

The crow's beak kept making repetitive sounds.

"What cat? You got into trouble and are now trying to be cute in front of me?"

The peacock was confused, so he dragged the crow with his feathers back to the Jade Palace.

At this time, Yuan Feng was still talking eloquently and non-stop.

Peacock hoped that Yuan Feng would take a longer time, preferably until the crow was completely dead, so that he could get rid of the hatred in his heart.

There was a mistake in "Ten Thousand Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix", although Yuan Feng would not say anything.

But Peacock couldn't get over this hurdle of his own; he pursued perfection in everything.

The emergence of this incident has damaged Yuan Feng's prestige.

When this matter is over, he will settle accounts with all the people involved.

Fuxi saw the peacock carrying a group of birds over with its feathers.

My heart suddenly felt happy.

Yuan Fengba kept talking and he couldn't find a way to interrupt for a moment.

The flock of crows that appeared at this time were like saviors in his eyes.

He signaled Yuan Feng with his eyes.

Yuan Feng soon noticed the dying crow and she immediately stopped talking.

The injuries of this group of crows seemed serious, but with her magical powers, she could make them alive again with just a breath.

She opened her lips slightly, and a sweet fragrance flowed out, spreading towards the crow.

A crackling sound suddenly appeared on the crow's body.

This is the sound of bones returning to their original positions and flesh and blood being rebuilt.

Fuxi originally wanted to take the opportunity to flatter, but every opportunity to speak was extremely precious, so he decided to give up the flattery and get straight to the point.

He took out the Juexian Sword from his back and said, "Daoyou Yuanfeng, what do you think of this sword?"

"This innate treasure is one of the top treasures in the prehistoric world!"

Yuan Feng exclaimed in admiration.

She suddenly changed the subject: "But relying on magic weapons alone may not necessarily allow you to gain a foothold in the prehistoric world. Back then, Nuwa and I had nothing, but we still managed to beat the three thousand demons so hard that they dared not show up. That's why these demons were defeated one by one by Luohou. You know~"

Fuxi's face turned bitter. How could Yuan Feng go around in circles with just any sentence?

Please give me a chance to introduce this sword!
Fuxi kept roaring in his heart.

The True Phoenix standing behind Yuan Feng saw Fuxi's distress.

He looked at Fuxi with pity.

Although he didn't know what Fuxi wanted to say.

But he believed that Fuxi must be feeling bad.

But this is just the beginning.

Fuxi couldn't stand it for just a moment.

The pain that Zhen Huang endured was unimaginable to Fuxi.

In the distance, the crow lying among the peacock feathers slowly woke up.

His consciousness was still at the point before he fainted. Suddenly, he saw the Peacock Master in front of him and subconsciously said, "Peacock Master, something bad has happened. That owl is up to something bad!"

The sound was not loud, but it seemed abrupt in the Biyou Palace.

Originally, there was only Yuan Feng's voice here. Although he could speak, his voice was extremely pleasant to the ears, like flowing water in the mountains, and stars and moon falling on a pearl plate.

The shrill cries of crows are extremely discordant.

Therefore, all the powerful people nearby heard it clearly and looked over one by one.

Yuan Feng even forgot to continue talking about the glorious days with Nuwa.

(End of this chapter)