Xiong Qing shook his head blankly, inside and outside his clan, among the news he had seen and heard, the sycamore wood only appeared in legends, and it did appear in legends related to the Phoenix Divine Bird. But he could almost confirm that the legend was just a legend and didn't really exist.

Bai Qing also knew that it was a legend, but he was not as sure as Xiong Qing that there really was no one in this world! After all, he knew that at the beginning of creation, the creator of the world had brought a demon from the outside world! That means that this world itself did not have it, and perhaps the outside world did. As long as there is something in the outside world, it is possible to be brought in by those who can travel inside and outside the realm!

Sycamore wood, Bai Qing thinks there is a certain possibility of existence in this primordial realm. But there was a phoenix divine bird in the original realm, so he didn't believe it very much. After all, it was a higher-level divine beast than an immortal beast like the Crane Clan, and the number was scarce for the time being. I'm afraid that the energy fluctuations they infested may cause the collapse of the Primordial Realm!

"Brother Sanji, since you have seen that phoenix divine bird, what does it look like? Tell us about it, let us open our eyes!"

The curious and longing look of the brown bearded man made Sanji even more proud. The tribe to which he belongs is the ancestor of this homologous group. The arrival of the Divine Bird Phoenix on their doorstep this time was not only a great honor in their eyes, but also a great opportunity for them to gather the tribe that had fallen apart for many years.

The patriarch of the Gaha tribe speaks, and they can not listen. But the advent of the phoenix divine bird should prove that they are the root red seedlings, right? Therefore, the patriarch of the Gaha tribe, that is, Sanchi's father, has put the propaganda work on the most important task this time. Sanchi, an honest and honest man, was also entrusted with the important task of publicity.

Originally, this honest man has been suffering from no chance, and it is not easy to speak after following the patrol team every day. Today, God favored and sent two curious soil buns, and one question and one answer just led to Sanchi's propaganda goal!

With the cooperation of these two soil buns, so much foreshadowing has been done in front, and it has already successfully attracted the attention of people of the same ethnic groups in front. Now one of the bearded men said at the right time that he wanted him to describe the phoenix divine bird, and he was really sleepy and met the pillow, and he wanted to come to something.

It just so happened that the team had arrived at a checkpoint where they could take a break. Faced with these twenty pairs of eager eyes, Sanchi mustered up courage. After recalling the rhetoric her father had taught her, she cleared her throat and said:

"Speaking of the phoenix, it's a divine beast! Do you know that a divine beast can't fall directly on the mortal dust, so in order to come again, I deliberately left a sycamore tree for the ancestors of the Gaha tribe. Therefore, this time I can directly descend on the holy land of my Gaha tribe! To say that some people of my Gaha tribe have to fall apart regardless of the expectations of the Phoenix Divine Bird, and they have failed the expectations of the Divine Bird in vain, which has also directly led to the missed opportunity to see the demeanor of the Divine Bird!"

A short section of the clan's joke written by the clerk with poetry and books in his belly was memorized by Sanchi. Fang Cai's expression was vividly interpreted, especially when it came to the sensational scene where the clansmen lived up to their expectations and lost the opportunity, Bai Qing wanted to applaud him.

Sure enough, those people of the same race were very annoyed, and they did not regret it. Sanji saw that the atmosphere was brightened, and planned to add a fire. He coughed lightly, and when he saw that everyone's eyes were gathered again, he began to interpret another paragraph written by the document:

"The Gaha people are atmospheric, and they will never hide their selfishness, plus I am of the same origin as my brothers and sisters, and the phoenix bird is our common totem. Since Sanchi is fortunate enough to see it with his own eyes, let me tell you about it."

Xiong Qing, who turned into a brown beard, was already very irritable with the clever words of human beings, and when he heard this Sanji shaking his burden for a long time, he suddenly became a little impatient, and shouted:

"If I ask you, you will say, where did you get so many words? Hurry up, don't say that we will go in and see for ourselves in a while!"

was yelled at by the beard, and the others followed suit. Sanji was an honest man, but when he saw the scene suddenly get out of control, he was so frightened that he retreated. Fortunately, a powerful palm was against his back, and I don't know what poured into his body, which made Desanji suddenly feel confident. Instantly stood on his heels, exhaled and raised his eyebrows:

"Okay, let's see!"

Arms were raised high, and a scroll was flipped open! The crowd immediately stopped the noise and stared intently at what was being painted on the scroll!

The two bearded men got closer together and looked at the scroll carefully. Bai Qing sighed, although it is just a mortal's danqing, it can reveal a trace of the momentum of looking at everything, and the skills of this painter are not bad.

It's a pity that the artist's creation may have added too much imagination and exaggeration, and the content of the picture scroll is not real.

In the paintings, the first thing that imprints people's hearts is the bright red! It is a flaming red feather! If you look closely, you can see the short hook-like beak, a few strands of silk crown on the top of the head extending backwards, only the tail is slightly upturned, the slender legs are covered with fiery red scaly skin, and the two sharp claws are just tightly holding a simple log.

Just looking at the appearance of this divine bird, Bai Qing felt a little familiar. However, if the authenticity of this scroll cannot be investigated, it will be meaningless.

Seeing this, it is quite realistic, if it ends here, Bai Qing has nothing else to think about. But the painter added a raging flame to the body of the red bird, making the bird look like it was bathed in flames!

Wu shook his head, and Bai Qing, who was under the black beard, took the scroll in Sanji's hand and spread it out on the stone table, allowing everyone to gather on the stone table to admire the portrait of the sacred bird. Together with Xiong Qing, he pulled Sanji to the side and asked softly:

"Brother Sanji, I'm not interested in the picture scroll, I want to know if you have really seen the Divine Bird Phoenix? You tell me the truth, I really want to know what it looks like!"

Sanji is really an honest man, and the addition of oil and vinegar to the picture scroll originally made him a little weak-hearted, but now he may be seen by others at a glance, and he suddenly has no confidence, and he has to explain honestly. Fortunately, Bai Qing was empathetic and pulled him to a secluded place again. Sanji was a little embarrassed, so he hung his head and said:

"There is indeed something wrong with this picture, but to say that the appearance of the divine bird is true, but the flames are not so strong, and the wooden stick under the foot is an apocryphal. When the painter finished painting the portrait of the sacred bird, his father had to join them..."

The chattering honest man is still doing his own ideological struggle in front of Xiong Qing. Bai Qing on the side was already full of thoughts, and he had done this countless times about the image of the "divine bird" in the painting scroll and the pictures in his memory. The results made Bai Qing feel complicated and curious!

After a while, Xiong Qing finally comforted Sanji, and the three of them returned to the sentry post together. At this time, three or four patrol teams had arrived here, needless to say, all of them had already seen the picture scroll of the sacred bird, and the two passages recited by Sanchi before had also been "widely circulated".

Seeing that his father's fabrication had reached such a scale, Sanji looked at the two bearded men beside him with a weak heart. Bai Qing winked at him, saying that the previous promise that he would not expose it was absolutely valid, which was a reassuring pill for him!

Seeing Sanji surrounded by the crowd, two bearded men came out of the checkpoint.

"Brother Xiongqing, I won't tell you, if what Brother Sanji said is true, then this 'divine bird' is definitely not a phoenix! And I think I probably know what kind of bird it is!"

Bai Qing didn't know that his mood at the moment was in various states, not excited, not worried, but a little confused. Without waiting for Xiong Qing to ask, Bai Qing said to himself:

"Since it is not a phoenix, a fowl demon beast, it can bathe in flames without damaging itself, in addition to the legendary phoenix, there are two categories. One is the giant sun in the sky, that is, the three-legged golden crow! By chance, the ins and outs of the golden crow clan are well understood, and among the only two left, one is the scorching sun in the sky, and the other one has other places. Therefore, it shouldn't be the people of the three-legged Golden Crow clan who appear here!"

Xiong Qing seconded:

"Well, the Jinwu clan was almost wiped out by the Terran god and saved by the Terran god, and we know a little about them, and the painting is not what other people look like. ”

Nodding, Bai Qing did not continue to speak immediately, but was a little stunned. Xiong Qing didn't know why, he thought that he was still mourning for the misfortune of the Jinwu clan, and was about to persuade a few words, but was stopped by Bai Qingyi with a wave of his hand.

"Brother Xiongqing, you and I will talk about another possibility, but I still don't know after thinking about it for a while. ”

Frowning, Bai Qing hoped to hear some reasons from Xiong Qing's mouth to confirm what he had never been sure about. Xiong Qing was also very cooperative, nodding and approaching.

"You say, the whole body is red, and you can not be afraid of fire, is there only one kind of such fowl demon?"

Xiong Qing listened to Bai Qing's inquiry, groaned slightly in his heart, and said with great confidence:

"Yes, there is only one kind, the name is 'Luan'!

Looking up and recalling for a while, Xiong Qing became more sure, and nodded to Bai Qing again:

"That's right, Brother Bai Qing, you're right, if the picture scroll provided by Sanji is correct, then it must be Luan!"

Seeing that Xiong Qing's answer was consistent with his own, Bai Qing had no choice but to shake his head and accept this fact. However, his brows were still furrowed, and he looked a little worried. Xiong Qing didn't know what Bai Qing thought, let alone what Bai Qing's past and present lives had with the Luan clan, so it was impossible to enlighten him when he saw him like this. Although he was very anxious to get the mysterious plant, he couldn't show it too obviously, so he had to pace vigorously beside Bai Qing.

Bai Qing is such a smart person, how could he not know what Xiong Qing is anxious about? But he did hesitate. In this life, in order to repay him, he cut off all his demon clan cultivation and turned into a mortal of the human race, and sacrificed himself to save Bai Qing! No matter what, Hongluan is extremely important in his heart.

Looking at Xiong Qing, who was anxious on the side, Bai Qing finally spoke and said to him:

"Brother Xiongqing, do you want to know why I am so hesitant? Let me tell you..."