Chapter 391: Ying Long's Soul Disperses 15

Let Da Yu chirp a feather in his ear and dry his mouthpiece, Xuan'er is completely as if he didn't hear it, and he doesn't even give a little response.

Da Yu had no choice but to fly to Xuan'er angrily, stop him, and said: "Anyway, you just can't jump into the fire abyss, if you want to go, I will go back to the Netherworld now, tell the phoenix about the stupid things you are going to do, and let her die of grief for you." ”

Speaking of Phoenix, Xuan'er finally gave face to face, staring at Da Yu fiercely, it seemed that the person who had just robbed his daughter-in-law was Da Yu.

Da Yu was stunned by his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't even beat his tongue and said, "You, why are you staring at me like this?" ”

Xuan'er had a cold face, and there was anger in his voice, and he ordered, "You'd better get out of the way for me!" ”

Da Yu's body trembled again, but thinking of the words of the phoenix to explain it, the heart that wanted to retreat was firm again, and he simply mustered up his courage, with a righteous expression, and said to Xuan'er: "You swear that you will not go to the abyss of flames, I will get out of the way, otherwise, even if you burn me to ashes, I will not give way!" ”

Ji Xuan'er was already emotionally agitated in his heart, and now whoever provokes him, he wants to go up and fight to vent, but the big feather is just a piece of feather essence, and it is to bully the weak with the strong, and it is not martial, not to mention that it was originally the feather on the phoenix's body, which makes him even more unable to do it, however, his endurance for this feather is also limited.

He also glared at Da Yu, trying to tell the feather in front of him with his eyes, "It's better not to mess with him now", but to no avail, so he said coldly: "I swear that if you don't get out of the way again, I will-"

Da Yu was originally afraid that Xuan'er would really burn it, but he barely had a little courage in his heart, but when he heard Xuan'er's words, he was afraid that he, a feathered farmer, would be bitten by a snake immediately, so without waiting for Xuan'er to finish speaking, it said: "What about you-" In fact, it was just because he was really scared in his heart, and he didn't want Xuan'er to say the second half of the sentence.

Xuan'er saw that it still had no intention of letting go, and when he couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed Da Yu in the palm of his hand, threw it into Qiankun's sleeve, and said to the "prisoner" in his sleeve: "I will lock you in Qiankun's sleeve, deprive you of your freedom, and make you never get out." ”

Da Yu's trembling heart was finally relieved, and it seemed that it would not burn it. There was a lot of space in the sleeve, and it tried to fly in the sleeve a few times, and finally touched the soft cotton cloth, and sure enough, it couldn't fly out.

Ji Xuan'er tightened the sleeves of Qiankun, sandwiched Da Yu in the middle like two splints, and said: "Don't bother thinking in vain, this dress is woven from the silk spit of the gods and silkworms, the texture is soft, it can be big or small, but it will not be broken by your strength." ”

Da Yu knew that Xuan'er wouldn't really hurt it, so he was bold again, and he couldn't keep his mouth shut when he was locked in his sleeve, and a muffled voice came out of Qiankun's sleeve: "Ji Xuan'er, you let me out, Phoenix said to let you be friends with me, is this how you treat your friends?" ”

Ji Xuan'er replied: "A friend is a person who fully supports me, you are the one who stands in my way, I will not be friends with you." When I'm done with what I want to do, I'll let you out. ”

Da Yu knew what Ji Xuan'er wanted to do when he heard it, but because it couldn't get out of Xuan'er's sleeve, he could only scold all the way in his sleeve, trying to scold Xuan'er and release it so that he could report to Phoenix.

But Xuan'er's heart was thinking about other things all the way, thinking about the time with her, thinking about whether she would be sad when she died, thinking about whether she would be happy if she regained her freedom, and whether she would always remember him. Thinking about this, he couldn't hear what Da Yu was scolding at all.