A small primordial infant was flying in the air.

He was only the size of a palm, with a wary expression on his face, and he was fast, looking left and right from time to time.

This is Zongyi's Yuan Baby.

Monks who have cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage can be said to have two lives in a sense, after the flesh-body dies, as long as the Yuan Infant is still there, they can find the next flesh-body for themselves and come back to life. However, since this is already common knowledge in the cultivation realm, there are not many Yuan Babies who can escape in the fighting method, and it is not a difficult truth to understand by cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

If it weren't for Yu Ge's concern for Shao Yu to buy Zong Yi a little time, he wouldn't have been able to escape at all.

The Yuan Infant without the protection of the flesh and body is very fragile, it is easy to be captured by the magic weapon that has the ability to restrain Zuò, or the monks who have dabbled in this Dao, for the cultivators of the Demon Dao, the value of the Yuan Infant is no less than a spiritual weapon, and it is a very wonderful choice to sacrifice into a puppet and a second incarnation, and it is also a great tonic.

Zong Yi undoubtedly understands this.

He flew faster and faster, almost reaching the limit of speed, and then, crashing into a transparent net.

It's a dilemma.

A formation that can even trap the Yuan Infant.

Xiao Yuanying rushed left and right in a panic, and even called the Moon-Shooting Bow - a magic weapon that could not be included in the body, and Yuanying could not take it away - still unable to do anything.

He let out a childish and shrill voice: "Which fellow Daoist? Can you make it easier? ”

A person who was not a stranger to the head of the Moon Shooting Valley walked out, his pale face was flushed with excitement, and his eyes that were always empty seemed to be infused with brilliance, Qinglan laughed and said, "Old horseman, you also have today!" ”

The little Yuan Ying narrowed his eyes.

His appearance is no different from the original Zongyi, but the change in size and proportion makes this Yuan Ying unexpectedly have a cute feeling, probably the power of the Q version? But to say that Qinglan will let him go for this reason is a fool's dream.

Maybe turning into a cat will make him die more slowly.

The situation was too unfavorable, but Zong Yi calmed down instead: "This formation...... Is it Qingruo's handwriting? "The net is a magic weapon, and there are not many people who can do this in his memory.

Another man stepped out, he looked very unconvinced, pursed his mouth, and said reluctantly: "It's just a favor for Yin Yuanfeng." ”

"Qing, Xiao?"

Xiao Yuanying's pupils suddenly dilated.

"What's wrong?" Qingxiao slowly appeared in his sight, his steps were slow and elegant, he casually glanced at Xiao Yuanying a few times, as if he said politely without the slightest meaning: "Over the years, I have to thank Master for his cultivation." ”

Zong Yi said angrily: "Rebel! Are you going to kill the teacher? ”

Among the seven peak masters, Qingxiao, Qingzhi and Qinghe are the head disciples, among which Qinghe doesn't like to take care of people, and stays with his bear every day, Qingzhi is a woman, and the things she is interested in are different from men, only Qingxiao, who is empathetic, quick-witted, and has excellent ability, is the most optimistic and most loving apprentice in Zongyi's heart.

Now, the apprentice has betrayed!

Qing Lan couldn't see his expression, but she felt his affection, and said happily: "Isn't the real person in charge of betrayal very used to betraying this kind of drama?" Why, when it happens to you, you can't bear it? Gee. ”

He bent his arm and bumped into a junior brother on the side, Qingxiao frowned and waved his hand back.

Qingruo smiled, revealing a pair of little tiger teeth: "He's just here to see the fun, and my favor hasn't been repaid yet!" He closed his fingers, and the invisible net in the air suddenly closed!

In a tooth-souring cutting sound, Zong Yi's Yuan Ying let out a childish scream, the image was virtual and real, getting fainter and fainter, more and more faint - he was still shouting something, the speed of speech was too rapid but no one could tell, Qing Lan flicked his fingers, and a black mist enveloped the weak Yuan Baby.

Qingruo looked at him a few times in surprise: "Have you cultivated demons?" ”

"I am the Dark Heavenly Spirit Root," Qing Lan recalled the black mist, and the memories left behind after the Half-Immortal Weapon Shooting the Moon Bow and Soul Searching were impressively in it: "Who can stop me from cultivating demons?" He suddenly remembered something: "What about Xuanyu and Xuange?" ”

Qingxiao looked at the white clouds in the sky: "Let it be." ”

It's a small quiet building.

Yu Ge rushed to Dengzhou City at a gallop, smashed a lot of spirit stones and wrapped the small building behind the inn, and finally felt safer, and carefully took out the bird placed on his chest and put it on the soft quilt: "Are you really Shao Yu?" ”

The bird rolled its eyes.

Yu Ge laughed silly: "This question is strange? ”

Bai Xing saw the clue on the side: "It seems to be shivering, it must be frozen!" ”

After some scrambling, Yu Getong guò refiner - okay don't insult the refiner, Tong guò made a small stove with iron, wrapped the frozen chicks in soft cloth, and placed them next to the stove to absorb warmth.

Edgeworth's speed is too fast, the wind in the sky is too cold, and this is still a fledgling that can't stand it.

The bird squinted and shook its fluffy wings, looking drowsy.

Yu Ge silently crouched to the side to observe it.

The size of the chick is the size of a sparrow, and it looks like a sparrow, with a yellowish-brown color, a lighter belly, and soft fluff covering the whole body, but the claws and beak are sharper...... Could it be that this is a sparrow that is only different from ordinary people of the same kind?

Yu Ge: "......"

He's not doing well.

Yu Gehu asked suspiciously: "Did you really watch Shao Yu become it with your own eyes?" ”

Shirahoshi repeated again and again for the hundredth and first time: "Yes." ”

Yu Ge was very puzzled, and he was about to lose all the hair that had just grown out for a short time: "But Shao Yu's father and mother are all humans, how can this be, impossible...... Grilled fish, can you understand me? ”

"Shao Yu?"

"Shao Mao?"

"Xuanyu?"

"Chirp?"

The little bird spread its wings and tilted its head: "Chirp!" ”

found it effective, Yu Ge was very excited: "Chirp! Tweeted! ”

The little bird stared at him for a while, then slowly stood up, raised its thin little paws and took a step, stumbled, and stumbled, and gradually, it fell less and less, and after a while it mastered the correct way of walking, walked from the stove to Yu Ge's feet, and rubbed it coquettishly.

A fluffy ball snuggled at his feet, looking so fragile and fragile, Yu Ge didn't dare to move.

Regardless of the actual situation, this picture is beautiful and warm after all.

The little princess of the dragon clan held her face and admired it for a few seconds, and then the little bird raised her head and called eagerly: "Chirp!" ”

Yu Ge replied: "Chirp! Then he turned to another person in the room for help: "What is it talking about?" ”

I don't know what it's talking about, and you've been screaming at it for so long? Bai Xing was a little speechless, and threw the question back: "Brother Yu Ge, why do you think I understand?" "Dragons and birds don't understand each other's language.

Yu Ge: "......"

Shirahoshi: "......"

"Chirp! Tweeted! ”

The bird jumped up to the upper of the shoe and made a delicate call.

Yu Ge touched Xiaobi.

{So cute!} Is it calling mother-in-law? }

{I suspect this is really a sparrow...... So the grilled fish is not already hung qaq}

{Maybe it's an atavism!} Half-demon or something.,I think it's a roasted fish.,But maybe I'm amnesia}

{I've heard that IQ is related to the size of the head, and when the brain capacity is small, you can only think about simple questions, so the roasted fish is in the paramecium period?} Uh, it's an exaggeration, that's what it means anyway. }

{23333 Yu Ge has no idea what he's talking about!}

1L: I don't know what I'm talking about when I meow at a cat, but the cat usually meows back, and I don't know what it's calling

2l: "Dad." "Hmm."

3l: Explain to the first floor, the second floor is to tell you what you and the cat said→_→}

{The likelihood of the dragon sister lying is not high, so why am I not a fish?} }

{Water-type birds, I can only think of Pokemon}

{Either hungry or peeing, or want a mother?} Babies probably only have these three needs}

……

Yu Ge picked up the little bird with mixed feelings, looked at the ground, pushed it down in the palm of his hand and lay it on his side, then grabbed his little paw and raised it slightly, and observed the position of his abdomen and buttocks...... He breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "What will the birds eat?" ”

Bai Xing replied: "Bugs! ”

Yu Ge remembered the golden chrysalis in the ruins, and decisively shook off this thought: "What else? ”

"Fish!"

Bai Xing thought for a moment and added: "I don't know if the big bird can eat it, but whether the small bird can eat it." ”

"Chirp?"

"Don't move obediently," Yu Ge said softly: "Mother, bah, I'll go find you something to eat." ”

This is a two-story small bamboo building, if you don't deliberately hide your traces, when you step on the stairs, there will be a creak of bamboo, Yu Ge just went downstairs, and the well-informed maid waited downstairs and saluted him.

"What do guests need?"

Yu Ge was silent, seeking Xiaobi's support.

The maid kept smiling, without the slightest hint of impatience.

After a while, he said: "Small fish, small shrimp, milk, goat's milk, eggs, rice...... Are they all there? ”

"Yes."

"A plate of everything," he added, "is to be cooked." ”

The maid smiled and retreated.

After a cup of tea, next to the small stove, the little bird opened his mouth to the plates lined up: "Chirp? Seeing that he did not move, the bird pecked his hand and opened its mouth to him.

Yu Ge felt sweaty on his forehead: "Aren't you hungry?" ”

"No," Shirahoshi observed for a while, thoughtful, "I remember that when the mother bird fed the bird, she put her beak directly into the bird's mouth. ”

Yu Ge: "......"

Cutting the food into thin strips and feeding it little by little, Yu Ge touched the bird's fluffy and soft belly from time to time, and finally stopped feeding his hand: "You're full, you're really full, be good, go to sleep." ”

"Chirp~"

The bird sank into the quilt and fell asleep.

Yu Ge looked at it and let out a long sigh.