The little yellow chicken is spreading its chubby wings, desperately maintaining its balance.
The mouth kept making sounds that didn't look like chicken crows at all, but were incomprehensible.
Other than that, nothing happened.
He was neither blasted out, nor died, nor was he even injured at all.
This time, let alone Lan Yaozong, Ye Ahuang and the others.
Even Ye Chengfeng showed a look of astonishment.
He looked at Muyan, and whispered: "What is it?"
While speaking, Lan Yaozong was furious and attacked the little yellow chicken again.
This time, the impact brought by the energy ball was even greater, the little yellow chicken croaked in fright, and its yellow hair flew around.
It had no choice but to get down on its fat little body, use its wings and claws to grab Lan Yaozong's clothes desperately, and press its small head tightly against Lan Yaozong's chest.
"No... no, how could it be like this!! My elixir of immortality... no, you can't leave, this is a gift from the Wushang Palace to me. I am immortal, this is my elixir of immortality... ahhh!! "
The expression on Lan Yaozong's face ranged from shock to horror, but panic and despair.
The blue-black light that originally lingered around him quickly disappeared.
And his already healing head began to rot rapidly, including its body.
All the cultivation base and spiritual power were sucked out in an instant.
That originally handsome face suddenly became older and uglier than Li Gui.
In just a few short breaths, Lan Yaozong couldn't even shout, he could only let out a rapid gasp that seemed to stop at any moment.
His cloudy eyes fixed on the little yellow chicken still lying on his chest, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.
"Huanghuang, come back."
As soon as the little yellow chicken heard Muyan's voice, it immediately happily rushed over while wriggling its chubby body.
"Chichi-chi-chi-chi!" Mom, mom! Huang Huang was very obedient and obedient just now.
Muyan smiled and smoothed out its hair that was blown by the wind, and said softly: "Huanghuang did a good job, and she helped mom a lot."
It was rare for the little yellow chicken to hear a compliment, and immediately jumped up and down in Muyan's hands, and circled around.
Then Muyan looked at Ye Chengfeng, thought for a while, and handed the little yellow chicken in his hand to Ye Chengfeng: "What does the national teacher think is yellow?"
Ye Chengfeng hesitated for a moment before taking the fat chicken in her hand.
The little yellow chicken was not afraid of life, so he tilted his head in Ye Chengfeng's palm.
The big round eyes stared at the person in front of him without blinking.
It doesn't like being touched by people it doesn't know well.
But good-looking people are excluded.
Brother Bixie said: Appearance is justice!
Uh-huh! Good-looking people can make Huang Huang eat two more bowls of rice!
So the little yellow chicken showed a cute smile to Ye Chengfeng (God knows how it is a chicken with a beak that makes people see that it is smiling), and its pointed mouth bald, blowing out a friendly sign bubbles.
The bubbles fluttered down on Ye Chengfeng's face and exploded, covering Ye Chengfeng's face.
Ye Chengfeng expressionlessly handed a certain stupid chicken back to Muyan, and said lightly: "I don't know."
He couldn't feel any energy fluctuations from this little yellow chicken.
This is what Muyan expected.
After all, even Di Ming Jue and the little uncle failed to find out the origin and characteristics of the little yellow chicken.
The only thing that can be known is that the little yellow chicken is definitely related to Wushang Palace.
Muyan smiled slightly and said: "Huang Huang is from Wushang Palace."