Han Ting Xiugu [Cultivation]

This white crane——

It has returned to the feeling it gave people when it was in Wangchun Tower.

Master's style.

It's obviously the same face, but Rong Tingfang's unhappiness is inexplicably new.

In fact, Bai Zihe didn't even know why he was standing here.In his memory, he was still feeding cranes in the courtyard.

When he saw Fu Huairen at that moment, his eyes fell on the big fat bird in the arms of the person beside him, Bai Zihe suddenly had an idea.

Fu Huairen was always accompanied by Yan Buxiao, so it was inconvenient to inquire about him.Cranes and birds are of the same kind, if they seize the consciousness of this fat chicken, wouldn't they be a natural puppet, who can listen to whatever they want.

How can Wanhe Villa rely on Penglai's nepotism to compete with the Xiao family and the others, but Bai Shiwei is always holding him back, even if he gets back the soul-suppressing bowl now.This was supposed to be a happy event, but Bai Shiwei only praised him in front of everyone in the ancestral hall, but nothing more.Is he going to listen to this?What he heard clearly was that the position of Patriarch should also be changed.

Holding Fu Huairen's lifeline is a big boost.

Bai Zihe thought so, so he did so.

Their spirit control skills were at their peak, so it was not easy to assimilate that spirit bird.At that time, he didn't use the fingering technique, and his spirit left the body and drifted away, and entered the Fat Bird Lingtai with the help of the same root.Unimpeded.

Bai Zihe was also overjoyed.As soon as the feet settled down, the eyes opened—there was a big fire.

"..."

There is a raging flame burning in the altar of no one.In the flames, a majestic big bird stood there with its eyes closed.Probably Bai Zihe quarreled with it, which made it very unhappy.The long and narrow eyes opened, revealing divine light.The majesty of being born a king made Bai Zihe's legs go limp, and he knelt down with a plop.

Then he doesn't know anything.

Now that I suddenly woke up, I suddenly found myself standing here, the sky changed from day to night, and standing in front of me was a young man who was angry when he looked at it—the one I saw in Wangchun Tower earlier.

And slapped him.

"..."

Why, just because you use other birds' brains?

The young master is very wronged.He looked at the purple gold box in the other party's hand, and figured it out amidst his grievances.

"One thing I'm sure of, it's not good to steal—ah!"

Rong Tingfang slapped Bai Zihe down without hesitation, opened the purple gold box that should have belonged to him, the keel was intact, and then said coldly: "You also know that stealing is not good, and it is not good to stand here to scare people." Good, sir."

"Come on, come on!"

Cranes fluttered over the sky and covered the ground, and it was unknown whether it was bird feathers or the wing feathers on the human head that were flying in the air.Rong Tingfang stepped back half a step, picked up Bai Zihe, threw it into Xiao Sheng's arms, and caught the other's footsteps trying to catch up.However, there was a weak voice that forcibly passed through Rong Tingfang's eardrums, making him still able to look down.

The chicken that I hadn't seen for a long time was carried by Bai Zihe, and it was caught between the bodies of Bai Zihe and Xiao Sheng, struggling to survive.

"You, you treacherous villain." It accused insignificantly, "You won't take me with you if you run for your life!"

...Rong Tingfang didn't say anything else, just caught the chicken and ran away.

He knew that the timing of the fat chicken's appearance was too coincidental, but it was only a short period of time, and it seemed to be a kind of nature or instinct to run with it.Everyone in the world thinks that Rong Tingfang is cold-blooded and merciless, killing without blinking an eye.But in fact, a long time ago, even earlier, Rong Tingfang was also a character who would run away without any explanation.At that time, his general Sanato was still alive.

Rong Tingfang prefers to stay in the Demon Realm compared to all walks of life on the mainland.Although the people here are stupid, they are still stupefied.Sometimes it's a little long-term.For example, Aboina, even after death, can be turned into an eternal lake.Shanato was picked up by him from the crater of Yanshan Mountain, and he raised him with one hand. He looked at her thin and weak, as if she would fall down when the wind blows, and she was also a thousand-year-old bastard who fell asleep when he met the sea—extremely rare, and Rong Tingfang gave birth to one or two. With a bit of compassion, not only did he pick him up, but he was also given the name 'Unquenchable Flame'.

Rong Tingfang has a long life.People with a long life usually feel that most things in the world are boring, except for the not very childlike years when he was young in Youtan, and in the next few years, the time when he was with Shanato, barely passable.

During that time, Yu Qiuyuan couldn't stay out of seclusion, and Rong Tingfang had no one to provoke, and felt bored, and happened to pick someone up.Simply spend your mind on teaching Shanato.Every move and style in his hands, every breathing and breathing, were all taught by Rong Tingfang.Rong Tingfang was very satisfied with his ability to comprehend and learn. He was called master and servant, but he was actually a master and apprentice.

Shan Tuo is also sensible, and considers everything for Rong Tingfang. When it comes to the formation of troops, he can even point out one or two things, which is considered to be able to win Rong Tingfang's favor.That time it was Rong Tingfang who was really itchy and had a whim and called Shanato over.

Shanato blinked: "My lord?"

Rong Tingfang said: "You have succeeded in your training, he will go to the battlefield one day. Follow me to practice first."

Shanato listened to Rong Tingfang very much and didn't ask where he was going.It wasn't until he got out of the Penglai boundary in a daze that he became a little dull.

"This is--"

Rong Tingfang was very proud: "This is where we will live in the future." Penglai will still be in his hands after all.If Yu Qiuyuan is acquainted, he can still share half of them and let them live together.It's just that the sea side has to be his.

"The place where I want to live..." Shanato muttered to himself, looking across the Weishui River again.There, the fairy mountain is hidden in the clouds and mist. When the flight is close, Fang feels the golden roof and the green pavilion, with a rainbow hanging on the top.There was a slight smile in his eyes. "I like here."

Rong Tingfang patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, you will be the first-class hero."

Shanato nodded, and became puzzled again: "Then we are now?" He was taken aback before he finished speaking.

In the eyes of Shanato, Rong Tingfang is the king, the master, and the teacher.The relationship between the monarch and his teacher is there, and he has always respected and never dared to look at Rong Tingfang's face.But even if he didn't look at it, he knew that the Lord of the Demon Realm was always majestic and dignified.He had never seen such an expression on Rong Tingfang's face.

A little joy, and the joy that something bad is about to happen.

Rong Tingfang didn't pay attention to Shanutuo's doubts, he just thought that finding something for Yu Qiuyuan during his retreat, if he had to leave the retreat early, wouldn't it be a great joy.If he doesn't leave the customs, it's good to add some worries to him.That is, he couldn't find the soul cave in Penglai, otherwise he would have broken in and greeted his 'old friend' cordially.

"Didn't I teach you spells before. Just come and try."

Art - teaching is taught.

but……

Shanato hesitated, but after Rong Tingfang said so, he could only bite the bullet and read the formula.

——Rong Tingfang's smile stopped on his face.

Two little birds flapped and flapped at his fingertips, and Baji spit out a small flame, which burned his own hair, and then panicked and chirped, and with two bangs, it became two strands. cigarette.

Rong Tingfang: "..."

Shanato was a little embarrassed, and proceeded cautiously: "I learned it, but the water dragon didn't come out."

He didn't know why, even if a pair of birds ran out, they could only breathe fire.Maybe it's because he picked it up from the Yanshan crater?Maybe it will be different after picking it up from the sea.Sanaduo looked at Rong Tingfang and hesitated for a long time.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Rong Tingfang looked at him: "What do you think?"

Shanato boldly touched the scorched strand of hair, and said righteously: "If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come."

"I sent you to see the pair of birds, believe it or not?"

"……letter."

It's all here, it's unreasonable not to cause trouble for Yu Qiuyuan.Later they cut down a mountain in Penglai, and they got carried away for a while, and finally they let Su Xuanji and the others discover it.A group of people chased after him desperately.Shanato flicked the pair of spitting birds at them, although it was useless.On the other hand, Rong Tingfang swept up the seawater like a waterfall with a whip, drenched Su Xuanji and the others, screaming in anger.Although Yu Qiuyuan was not forced to come forward, Rong Tingfang still laughed.

He pulled up Shanato who was still about to fight back: "Just you bird, you can come back after practicing the water dragon technique in the future."

Rather than running around, it might be better to say that Rong Tingfang was going around in circles to tease Su Xuanji and the others.

People were left behind by them, riding the wind and waves, Shanato asked: "Who is Yu Qiuyuan?"

Rong Tingfang's long hair blurred his face: "Didn't I tell you about him?"

Shanato struggled to avoid the hair that kept slapping him: "I only heard it, but never said it."

"You should know him." Rong Tingfang wanted to say more, but after thinking about it, he smiled, "When we meet, ask him to tell you personally. You are the future lord of Sifang City, how can Penglai not be filial? Where are the good things coming?"

I saw it later, but the result was not very good.Except for that one time, Rong Tingfang has always faced people head-on, and never avoided people's eyes and ears.

But tonight is rare.

The flames roamed the dragon, chasing after him, and in the blink of an eye, Rong Tingfang seemed to have returned to his youth.At that time, he was also running around in the wilderness like this. He was just able to take shape, and he was still a small child.

The boy hadn't yet grown into the ferocious appearance he would have in the future, so he was at a loss when he was being chased.

He didn't do anything, but when he saw a grandma fell down, he helped her back home.The young dragon's transformation was still uncontrollable, so Grandma invited him to drink tea, and the tea splashed on his body, revealing his scales.

He stepped back with a crisp sound.The kind-hearted old man was full of fear just now, and his expression gradually collapsed.

"..."

The child with horns on his head ran forward, and there was a pond in front of him.Once in the water, it is his world.Someone came after him holding a torch, shouting desperately: "The monster dragon will cause disaster if it comes out of the water! Don't let him run away, hurry up, we will arrest him and sacrifice to heaven!"

The young dragon fell down in the process of escaping, and the red light beside the water was not a symbol of bright hope, but the refining fire from hell.The people behind chased after him: "Monster, now is the time for you to die!" Disturbing voices reached the young man's ears, he gritted his teeth, turned around and jumped into the nearest pond, and suddenly a silver-white three-tailed silver dragon appeared. Roaring and rushing out of the water, people panicked and fell to the ground, afraid of dying.

The Dragon Clan used to be glorious, but unfortunately, during the melee of the Four Realms, they were punished by heaven and suppressed in the secluded pool because they devoured people and violated the precepts.The demon world withdraws from the Three Realms, the aura of heaven and earth is thin, and there are few spiritual things, and the world gradually becomes the world of humans.Occasionally, there is a dragon in the sea area, and it becomes the existence that everyone chases and hunts.It seems that being able to catch one or two is enough to prove that one's strength is far above others.

——The demon clan has fallen to this point.Those who are half demon and half human are even more despised.

The horned dragon clan was affected by the punishment of heaven, even if the horns were broken, they still couldn't get out of the deep pool.In the next 500 years, a three-tailed silver dragon appeared.It hatched from a silver shell.It is not known who laid the egg.The silver dragon has just broken its shell, and it is a tail.A hundred days later, a second strand grew.Two hundred days later, a third strand grew.On the day it was born, the former Abyss of Haoze was shaken by it.Wan Long raised his head, and in his eyes full of hope, Heaven's Punishment dropped several thunderclaps——

This is a strange dragon.

No one wants to raise a misshapen dragon.

Except Tree Ancestor.

Shu Zu was very old, his eyes were already cloudy, but the thunder he fired could still shake the water surface into puddles.No one else was afraid of the strange dragon descending from the sky, but Shu Zu was very happy.The natural vision is that the sky will change, and this dragon can bring the horned dragon family out of the abyss of the boundless sea of ​​bitterness.He has always believed in this.

Xiao Rong Tingfang, who had escaped from the crowd, returned to the pool and sat on the reef, her long tail swaying in the water.The other horned dragons floated up in the water, saw him, and left in fear.The young Yinlong looked indifferently at the clansmen who avoided him like snakes and scorpions.

Shu Zu swam over and twiddled his tail: "Why don't you go play elsewhere."

"It's boring."

These clansmen who are afraid of him are boring, and so are the pious people on the shore.This world is always boring.

The young Rong Tingfang swayed her long dragon tail, dived into the water suddenly, and went to the depths of the pool.

Rong Tingfang used to have high expectations for people of the same clan, but after being rejected by others once or twice, she also understood.

"Are they afraid of me?"

"They're jealous of you."

"why?"

Young dragons don't understand.

Shuzu lived for too long, looking at Yinlong's clear eyes, he didn't know what to say for a moment.People are greedy, and so are demons.Years of hopelessness has made the people desperate and resentful, and the three-tailed silver dragon seems to be a hope.But it was clearly the hope in his heart, after seeing with his own eyes that he easily got what he couldn't get—they couldn't get out of the deep pool, but Yinlong could.They can't take human form, but silver dragons can.The unique excellence will inevitably make people feel jealous and unwilling.

But what did Rong Tingfang say.

When he first took shape, he was still a little shy, but he still came to him and said with a little reserve: "Shu Zu, look at how I can become a human, or tell me the reason for it, everyone. You don’t have to worry about it.” Shang also knew what everyone wanted.

How did others treat Yinlong?The way of heaven says it is a monster, it is a disaster, it is born to die, and it can only be considered a good deed if the horned dragons hand it over, and the penalty for a thousand years will be reduced, and they will be released from birth and return to the Dao sooner.

There is no reason for the same clan to kill each other, and in the secluded pool, hundreds of horned dragons are swimming and rolling in the water.They are hesitant and hesitant, their long beards are floating in the water, but no dragon says 'no'.

What is born is life.Fate is up to you.There has never been any creature that was born to be punished.

Shuzu only remembered Rong Tingfang's last words with him.

At that time, they stood on the coral reef, with pearls and shells pouring underneath, and under the splendor was the Wangutai.Layers on top of it are the dead bones of horned dragons who wanted to fight against the destiny but failed.

He persuaded Rong Tingfang: "Rong'er, most of those who are alive have gradually believed in the destiny over the years, so don't blame them."

Rong Tingfang looked at it for a while, and said, "Because those who don't believe in fate are all dead?"

"Death and life, it's not whether you believe in fate, but it's the biggest. If it wants you to die, you have to die." There was a slight coldness in his eyes, but there was a smile on his mouth, and he pointed. "Those who keep their own law and order, what do they get?"

Eternal shackles?

Darkness and hatred all over the sky?

Or was it eventually domesticated into a fish that can only spit bubbles?

Dragons are born to be kings, so they should fight against the sky.He, Rong Tingfang, never believed in fate.

When the covenant of divine punishment came down, the thunderstorm reflected the secluded pool white and bright, like daytime.Rong Tingfang's long black hair swayed in the water, like beautiful algae, and the moiré on his forehead was like clouds reflected in the water.He looked coldly at the hesitation and struggle of his fellow clansmen, at their eagerness to move, and at the Wangutai deep in the secluded pool.Then there was a clear whistle, and he turned into a silver dragon with one sleeve.The scales on its body are more translucent than pearls, and its eyes are like the most beautiful ever-bright pearls, shining in the night.

The silver dragon breathed out a mouthful of dragon breath. "I was born in the deep lake, and the horned dragon raised me. Today I will remove the scales to repay the grace of rebirth, and avoid the suffering of God's punishment. From now on, your fairy road has nothing to do with me, and you can do it yourself."

After saying that, he roared angrily, pulled out the bloody scales with his sharp claws, broke through the water and came out against the thunder, and the sky thunder crashed down and exploded on it.No matter how charred his body was, he didn't look back.Churning into the clouds all the way to the north, never to be seen again.

From then on, there will be no more three-tailed silver dragons in the world, and horned dragons will be spared from the disaster of heaven.

And the devil world has one more Rong Tingfang.

The past should not have been remembered long ago, Rong Tingfang was carrying a chicken, amidst the overwhelming sound of pursuit, a phantom flashed - back in the Bai family compound, in the guest room, Fu Huairen was holding Yan Buxiao's wrist , I don't know what to say, when I heard a bang, Rong Tingfang took the chicken wings and threw those people outside, but swaggered back to the guest room.

Fu Huairen: "..."

Rong Tingfang put down the fat chicken, poured himself a glass of water, and looked at them with impunity.

"Never mind, you continue."

The author has something to say: Landlord: Three tails are good, others only have one, you understand. [Hint desperately.