Yu Sheng did not feel pain, on the contrary, he felt a little happy, and the flowing boy sat on the ground, as if he had been drained of strength, and muttered to himself, not knowing what he was saying.

Even in the division, he has long been accustomed to seeing the deceit, the weak and the strong, the sharp words compete for the first, and the revenge abounds, he still can't understand what kind of mentality Yu Sheng stabbed the knife, and even he doesn't admire Yu Sheng, some are just puzzled and confused.

Yusheng's blood stained the grass in front of him, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and the four high-spirited Chongming Birds, their eyes invariably appeared a trace of different color, and they spit out four flames in unison, wrapping Yusheng and Chongming Birds in it.

Yu Sheng was furious, thinking that the beast in front of him had betrayed his promise, but when the flames touched his body, it did not feel the burning pain as he imagined, but was very warm, and the wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the broken heart was already intact.

"This is ......" Yu Sheng raised his palm in disbelief, and quickly turned to look at the Chongming bird on the side, and found that the large hole in the other party's chest was healing, and when the flames stopped, the wound was already intact.

The four Chongming Birds were a little exhausted after spitting out the flames, and each flew up to the paulownia tree, never to be seen again.

Yu Sheng really didn't understand what had just happened, so he turned his head to Liutong, and just happened to see the other party's extremely complicated expression: "It turns out that the legends are all true......"

"What legend?" Yu Sheng was a little stunned.

After the wandering boy came back to his senses, he carefully looked at Yu Sheng, took a deep breath and said: "Legend has it that the Chongming Bird is a descendant of the Phoenix Divine Bird, and the demon fire it spits out can cure any painful disease, but I have never seen them use them in Akiyama for so many years......"

Liutong's face was a little ugly, he glanced at Yu Sheng thoughtfully, and then said: "I once heard Master mention that once the Chongming Bird uses the demon fire, it will not be far from death......

"What?!" Yu Sheng turned to look at the four plane trees, his gaze was equally complicated, he faintly felt that these four Chongming birds drove away the Chongming birds around him seemed to have another purpose, perhaps......

"Senior brother, why do these four Chongming birds always inhabit here? Is this the only place where there is nectar of paulownia trees in the world?" Yu Sheng turned around and asked.

Liutong frowned, lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly raised his head to meet Yusheng's clear eyes, and the two of them looked at the Chongming bird beside him, but Liutong smiled bitterly:

"I should have thought that such a proud species as the Chongming Bird could be at the mercy of others, even the finches would not stay in the same place, this place is just a cage for them!"

"The same kind of birds deliberately driven away by the same name are actually their hope for the sky, no wonder it has been living under the mountain and refuses to leave!

Liutong subconsciously glanced at Yu Sheng, he seemed to have understood the reason why the other party had just done that, he had been blinded by the deceit among the monks, and in the end he was recalled by a few birds.

"Hehe~ You're right, these Chongming birds are indeed imprisoned here by the old man!"

"Master?!" Liutong was surprised, apparently he didn't know when Hatsuaki had come here.

Liutong's face was red and white, and an aura that he had never felt before emanated from Chu Qiu's body, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Yu Sheng squinted his eyes, the surface was ancient, but his heart was like a stormy wave, especially the other party's eyes, which reminded him of the eyes of the first sword.

"Senior brother, he's no longer your master!" Yu Sheng said categorically.

The old face of early autumn smiled indifferently: "I shouldn't have brought you to Qiushan in the first place, that bastard of Liuren, ruined our big things for the sake of a woman!

Chu Qiu's eyes were like snakes and scorpions staring at Yu Sheng: "You are obviously just a useless waste, but you have ruined the old man's plan several times! Even the first sword has fallen into your kid's hands!"

"Oh, what plan?" Yu Sheng's face was calm, and the circulation had a look of disbelief from beginning to end.

"Hey...... Do you think the old man will tell you?" said Chu Qiu, his eyes turned to the Chongming Bird that had not yet awakened, and his eyes showed a greedy look: "Fortunately, there is still such a Chongming Bird, although it is also a waste, as long as the talent is still there......"

While Chu Qiu spoke, it seemed that the two of them were air, and he didn't take the two of them in his eyes at all.

"Senior Brother Yu, you leave quickly!" Liutong's thin body stood in front of Yu Sheng.

"Tong'er, do you want to go against the teacher?!" Chuqiu frowned.

"You're not my master!" roared the wandering boy.

"That's a shame...... I wanted you to join it. Although the early autumn said this, there was not the slightest hint of regret.

"What are you still standing for? Do you still want to die once?" The flowing boy flicked his cuffs, and the glittering rope was like a silver snake dispatching, reaching the throat of early autumn.

Chu Qiu tilted his neck slightly, and the seemingly invincible rope was instantly caught in the middle of his neck, and at this moment, Yu Sheng took the Chongming Bird back into the spirit beast bag and slapped it out of thin air.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the palm was firmly slapped on the other party's chest, but Chu Qiu was still like no one, his eyes were gradually plump, he licked his lips and smiled: "Are you tickling me?"

Seeing this, Yu Sheng naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to use such a close-fitting move as fangs, and the battle with Yue Zhang had already made him realize that fighting with someone with superb body skills was undoubtedly a stupid act in close quarters, but unlike the madness when he fought against Yue Zhang, Yu Sheng was unusually calm now, and he knew that even if the sword drained him, he couldn't help the other party.

"Let's go!" Liutong was a little anxious, and slapped the Qiankun bag a few times in a row, and several rays of light flashed out, which were a paulownia leaf, a palm-sized yellow flag, and a large seal with a radius of several zhang.

Tong Ye was the first to come, and in front of the early autumn, it was a self-explosion, and at the same time, the big seal had flown to the top of the head of the early autumn, and the golden light was uncertain, and it was smashed down on the other party's head and face without saying anything.

This is not the end, the mouth of the flowing boy spews yellow light, the palm-sized small flag rises in the wind, and it is the size of a tree in an instant, and the yellow wind around it is strong, and the yellow sand covers the sky and the sun, and instantly swallows the figure of early autumn in it.

Yu Sheng looked at the scene in front of him blankly, it was the first time he had seen such a series of moves from a monk, especially standing at such a close distance, the dizzying brilliance was really dazzling, even if Yu Sheng had experienced several battles, but such a big momentum was the first time he had seen it, and the strength of Liutong was still above Liuren!