The next day, Jiucai woke up slowly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, there was a long roar, the sound of Kyushu was endless, full of the domineering spirit of the king, and countless birds and beasts in the distance bowed here, surrendering from the depths of the soul.

"Heavenly Pregnant Gods, the top of the Great Road, your king is back again, surrender...... Ga! ”

Jiucai's words stopped abruptly, and it suddenly realized that it seemed to be in a wrong environment, and when it was completely awake, when it saw its own appearance, it was so angry that it almost wanted to scold its mother, and it hurt heart, liver pain, and everywhere it hurt......

"You two bad friends, let go of this seat quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will not be finished with you!" Nine-colored grinding teeth, how aggrieved you are.

It turned out that Feng Yin and Tang Yi quietly tied him to a wooden stick while Jiucai was sleeping, at this time Tang Yi was about to set up a pot, Feng Yin was busy making a fire, and the two were in full swing, seeing that this posture was about to cook Jiucai.

Rumble!

Jiucai turned into a colorful flame, and wanted to break the rope on his body, but the strength of the milk was used, and the rope did not change at all.

Tang Yi smiled: "The magic weapon of this seat, how can you say that you can break it?" ”

He set up the nine colors, and then put an iron pot underneath, and the water in it quickly bubbled and steamed.

"Hey, hey, come, Jiucai, I'll ask you to take a bath." Feng Yin smiled maliciously, touched the feathers on the back of Jiucai's neck, and suddenly Jiucai shivered and got goosebumps.

"Don't, I warn you not to touch me!" Nine colors howled, the sound was like killing a pig, and the birds passing by in the sky looked surprised, this thing is too weak, is it really the supreme of the feather clan?

"I know you have something to hide, and we'll let you go." Tang Yi smiled, and he didn't know where to find a pair of animal tendons, which he used as a belt to force a confession, and he pulled it with a snapping sound.

"No... I've been hiding nothing. Nine colors of the heart of the road, eyes fluttering.

"Then eat the meat of the gods!" Feng Yin helped him, and he also found a beast tendon, and it snapped.

"Don't... I warn you not to ......" Jiucai was about to cry, thinking to himself how he could catch these two unscrupulous goods.

Under the "torture to extract confessions" from the two, Jiucai finally relented, and it admitted that it had other purposes to find Tang Yi and concealed it.

"You really have something to hide?" Tang Yi's eyes widened, and he quickly grabbed Jiucai's wings, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "What do you want me?" Say! Otherwise, I'm going to eat bird meat today. ”

Jiucai came out helplessly, and it said slowly: "If I say it, you have to make sure that you don't run." ”

Tang Yi was disdainful and said: "No matter how you say it, this seat is also the pinnacle of power, and there are no more than five people in the entire planet who are more powerful than me, who can let me run?!" ”

"So what if you're going to run away?" Jiucai squinted, his neck was raised high, how rampant and rampant he was, Feng Yin felt that this thing was not holding back a good fart in his stomach.

And the old boy Tang was angry with his toothache, and made a bold oath on the spot: "If Lao Tzu runs away in the future, you ride me back!" ”

"Wait for your words, show me!"

Nine-colored wings crossed the waist, human-like, it opened its mouth and spat out a colorful bubble, laughing loudly, unable to see what was inside.

Feng Yin and Tang Yi came up with question marks on their faces.

"That's it?"

"That's right."

"Hahaha!" Tang Yi laughed, kept patting the colorful brain, and was about to laugh and cry: "Are you teasing me?" Can this get me away?! ”

Feng Yin stepped back, because he saw the solemnity in Jiucai's eyes, and most of the things in the bubbles were not as simple as they looked.

Kiss!

The bubble was punctured, and Feng Yin was stunned for a moment when he saw the contents inside.

"Quack ......" Tang Yi's laughter stopped abruptly, and he turned around almost the next moment, wanting to escape.

"It's okay to run, my mount." Jiucai shouted, with a determined face.

Sure enough, Tang Yi's footsteps seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't move anymore when he was stuck on the ground, he wanted to run again, and because of his previous rhetoric, he didn't want to run.

Feng Yin was confused, there was only one girl in the bubbles, Chu Chu was pitiful, her hair was on her cheeks, as if she had just woken up, her eyes were confused, and she was holding her legs and looking around carefully.

The girl was dressed in black, he looked around, quickly stood up, looked at Tang Yi with affection, and wanted to speak, but cried first.

"What's going on?" Feng Yin couldn't figure it out, because this girl was the little crying bag of the Peng Demon clan in the East China Sea Realm, Peng Nianlian.

Peng Nianlian and Feng Yin and Tang Yi were secretly worried about it that day, and she cried the news, and later if it wasn't for her grandfather, Feng Yin and Tang Yi would not have been able to escape the dangerous situation.

Tang Yi's body was stiff and he didn't dare to look at the little crying bag, he stared at Jiucai and complained, "What have you done?" ”

Jiucai stepped forward and gently stroked the back of the little crying bag, comforting her not to cry, and then glared at Tang Yi with righteous words: "Didn't you ask me to tell the purpose?" ”

"I ......" Tang Yi choked in his throat, he couldn't say anything, he froze in place and didn't know what to do, brushing his hair over and over again, and finally squatted down.

Jiucai's eyes widened and scolded, "What are you doing here?" Do you have the courage to say that you dare not respond? ”

"Little crying bag... You? ”

Feng Yin found a strange thing, the little crying bag did not have the innate feathers of the Peng Demon Clan, and the body was white and smooth, which was very different from the appearance of the Peng Demon Clan.

"Even the Feng boy can see it, can you still not see it? Little Crying Bao cut off his innate feathers for you and gave up the identity of Miss Peng Demon, don't you understand?! Jiucai's voice grew higher and higher, and by the end it was almost a roar.

Tang Yi's heart trembled, giving up the identity of Miss Peng Mo is not just talking, pulling out the innate feathers is equivalent to a human being cutting off a finger, and now she is covered in smoothness, how much pain should she have endured that day?

Is this still the little girl who loves to cry at every turn?

Yes, no matter how weak a person is, there is always a strong side.

"If it weren't for the little crying bag who plucked up the courage to beg me, I still don't know how much she loves you, and I don't know that you rejected her on the bullshit reason of different races!" Jiucai scolded.

The little crying bag Peng Nian caressed her tears, hugged her legs and trembled lightly under the nine-colored wings, even her eyelashes were trembling, but she mustered up the courage to stand up, and almost pleaded: "Ask the gods to cut off the roots of the Peng Demon Clan for me, I am willing, now that I am a human race, can you accept me?" ”

"I ......" Tang Yi turned his body behind his back, not daring to look at the eyes of the little crying bag.

Seeing this, Jiucai was even more angry, and shouted: "She didn't even dare to speak out loud in the clan, but she would rather turn her back on her identity for you, could it be that you only understand her heart when crying to death?!" ”

Feng Yin suddenly understood that the feelings of the year, the longing of the little crying bag, no wonder Jiucai would rather cross millions or even tens of millions of miles, but also meet Tang Yi, in order to make the words clear and let the little crying bag pour out his heart.

He was extremely emotional, he had always been weak and pure, and he didn't even dare to disobey the little crying bag of the family, but because of Tang Yi's perfunctory words, he gave up the Peng Demon clan who gave birth to her and raised her, and pursued the person he belonged to in his heart.

"What is this? Desperate love is nothing more than that..."Feng Yin's tone was very light, for fear of startling the poor little crying bag.

(End of chapter)