Chapter 943: How about the Gods? I will speak with my strength Chapter 10

It was a rare occasion for Su Yan to open his heart and drink. The fruit wine brewed by the Sparrow Tribe was actually not very pure and was not intoxicating at all. However, there was not a single bird in the Sparrow Tribe that could drink well, and they all staggered around drunk.

We are all from the same ethnic group, so there are not so many rules. No one will say anything if we sleep in the same quilt.

Mo Zheng looked at the drunken bird tribe, and he looked at Su Yan with some concern: "Are you okay?"

Su Yan looked fine except for his slightly red cheeks. He shook his head and said, "I'm going to go back to sleep first. You should go back and rest too."

"Are they just going to ignore it?" Mo Zheng looked at Su Yan in astonishment as he turned and left, with no intention of calling for anyone to help these drunken Sparrow people go back to rest.

Su Yan: "Never mind, let's just let go of our nature and sleep like this."

Mo Zheng: "Okay."

After Su Yan left, Mo Zheng was stunned. When he passed by the old Sparrow Emperor, he thought about it and still felt that something was wrong. At least the Sparrow Emperor should be helped back.

He helped the old Bird Emperor up, called out to him helplessly, but failed to wake him up.

Where did Old Bird Emperor say he lived before?

Mo Zheng recalled and finally found the memory of visiting the sparrow tribe before drinking from his confused thoughts.

It seemed to be the biggest and tallest tree. Mo Zheng supported the old Quedi and walked towards the tallest tree in his memory.

The old Sparrow Emperor opened his eyes and saw that it was Mo Zheng who was supporting him. Then he suddenly started crying.

"Has our Yanyan suffered a lot these years? She pretends to be so happy that she doesn't even wear her favorite clothes. How did she get through these years?"

"I shouldn't have brought her to the Ninth Heaven in the first place. She wouldn't have been deceived by that evil spirit and made so many wrong things."

"Yanyan is very well behaved. I will leave her to you from now on. You have to take good care of her for me."

Mo Zheng replied somewhat awkwardly: "Don't worry, Emperor Que, she has lived very well these years and has not suffered much. Moreover, she is very strong and does not need anyone to take care of her."

Emperor Que didn't believe it. "Don't lie to me. What kind of place is Xuanbing Prison? How many people can come out of it unscathed? Thanks to you for taking care of her in there. I am really grateful to you. You don't have to deliberately say good things about her to make me feel better. I know what she was like since she was a child. My daughter is spoiled. How can she endure that hardship?"

Mo Zheng: "It's true, Su Yan is really amazing, she was the one who took care of..."

The Sparrow Emperor: "Okay, I won't say any more. I understand everything. I'll have to trouble you to take care of her for me in the future. You are a friend she values ​​very much. She has never invited friends to visit my Sparrow Clan before."

Mo Zheng: “Really?”

The Emperor of Birds hummed, then staggered from side to side again, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

Mo Zheng hurriedly helped the man to steady himself, but no matter what he wanted to ask him, he was unable to find any answers.

When Su Yan woke up the next day, the birds in the banquet hall were chirping and complaining to each other as if they were having a morning meeting, and then they dispersed.

When Su Yan came out, they all greeted her with a smile, as if they were not the ones who woke up in the morning and found themselves lying in the arms of the person they hated most and almost had a fight with him.

In fact, the life of sparrows is simple and peaceful, and the hardworking birds get up early to work.

They are not competitive, at most they gossip and talk a little bit from time to time.

Moreover, the Sparrow Tribe loves to visit others everywhere, and can live in peace with any race in the lower three realms.

Su Yan and Mo Zheng spent a very relaxing and comfortable time in the Sparrow Clan, and almost forgot the existence of Gintoki and Ji Yu.

When the Old Sparrow Emperor received the invitation from the Phoenix Clan, he actually didn't want to go.

Ji Yu was a fire phoenix when he was born. In the Phoenix Clan, the Fire Phoenix is ​​the future Phoenix Emperor. This is an unwritten rule.

It seems that only the Fire Phoenix has inherited all the memories of the ancestor Divine Phoenix. Although the other Phoenix clans are descendants of the Divine Bird, the inherited part in their blood is very small. Therefore, in the past generations, anyone born as a Fire Phoenix is ​​destined to be the future Phoenix Emperor.

Now that Ji Yu’s thousandth birthday is approaching, the Phoenix Clan is hosting a banquet for all the clans in the fairy world, and the Sparrow Clan must go.

After all, the Phoenix Clan is the king of all birds, and on her birthday, all birds paying homage to the Phoenix is ​​something that has been engraved in the blood of all birds.

Perhaps this is also a manifestation of blood suppression.

The old Sparrow Emperor didn't want to go, and he didn't want to take Su Yan with him. He didn't want her to suffer any grievances. It was obvious that on Ji Yu's birthday, there would be many bird tribesmen waiting to laugh at their sparrow tribe's jokes.

But if she didn't go, she was afraid of being gossiped about.

The old Sparrow Emperor was obviously worried, and Su Yan could tell that if he wasn't stupid.

Upon asking, I found out that Ji Yu is actually almost a thousand years old.

Because this is the thousandth birthday celebration, the Phoenix Clan wants to have a big celebration and all the birds must go.

Su Yan said indifferently: "Just go, whoever is ugly will be embarrassed anyway."

The old Sparrow Emperor looked at her uneasily, worried that she had not given up on Gintoki.

So he advised worriedly: "Why don't you find an excuse not to go? Ji Yu probably doesn't want to see you anyway."

Su Yan: "Go, of course I will. If I don't go, people will think I'm afraid of her."

The old Sparrow Emperor became even more worried after hearing this. It didn't seem like she was going to celebrate a birthday, but rather to fight.

Not only does Su Yan want to go by himself, he also wants to take Mo Zheng with him.

Not only does she want to go, but she also wants to go beautifully and with great scenery.

Su Yanbala searched through the inventory of the space for many years, but couldn't find a decent battle robe after searching for a long time.

The only thing she could show off was the clothes she wore when she became a god in a certain dimension, but the clothes were too high-end and she was afraid that they would be too ostentatious, but in her heart she was secretly eager to try.

After thinking about it, what's the big deal if she wears it? Who can care what she wears?

Su Yan was ready to go, waiting for that day to see the show.

Mo Zheng didn't know that Ji Yu and Gintoki were the couple who had harmed him, but if Su Yan took him there, he believed that with his sharp eyesight he should be able to recognize them.

Mo Zheng actually didn't want to join in the fun, but Su Yan insisted on taking him, and he could not refuse any request from Su Yan, so he had to agree to go.

On Ji Yu's birthday, Su Yan was dressing up in her bedroom, and even Huang Xiaohua, the boy who was taking care of her, became a little anxious.

The princess has never known how to dress up. What can she do if she messes around in there? What if she makes herself too ugly? She will be looked down upon and laughed at when she goes to heaven.

The Old Bird Emperor had already packed up. He looked at the time and saw that Su Yan had not finished yet, so he came to check in person.

If Su Yan changed her mind temporarily, he had already thought of a reason for her, saying that she was seriously injured in the Xuanbing Prison and had an attack of cold poison, so she could not come to the birthday party.

The Old Sparrow Emperor came to the door of Su Yan's bedroom and was about to call her when he saw Mo Zheng walking out wearing a light blue brocade robe with silver thread embroidery.

As he walked, there seemed to be flowing lights and brilliant flashes.

The old bird emperor was dazzled and asked uncertainly, "What are you wearing?"

Mo Zheng looked confused and said casually, "Su Yan sent someone to deliver the clothes to me. I don't really understand them."

The old bird emperor said suspiciously: "Why do I feel like this is a nine-layer cloud brocade woven from thousand-year-old ice silk?"

Mo Zheng: "What is that?"

Old Bird Emperor: "Well, this kind of material is generally extremely rare. Each piece is at least at the level of a fairy-grade robe. Not only is it gorgeous in appearance, it also has very powerful defensive functions."

The thousand-year-old ice silk is impervious to water and fire, and the nine-layer cloud brocade can only be damaged by a divine weapon.

Even in the upper three realms, few immortals can afford to wear such a precious immortal garment.