YanhuoLin is a place where flamingos live together. Not far from NamThong people. This was the main reason why Chen Fan chose this task, because he really hated Yu Jianshu and this place, and his cultivation on the eighth day only took three hours to go.

Flamingos are very averse to aliens. This is a very violent soul. Chen Fan had just walked into the fire forest. Before he could see the terrain, some large birds swooped down. The fire hit Chen Fan's ground.

"Puff......","......","Puff......"

The sword fell, it was as simple as that, and the three big birds were lifted above their heads and fell.

After taking out their bird gall, Chen Fan went deep into the fire forest. In this way, he encounters many firebird attacks, but he treats him by repairing his own Eight Days of Heaven. It is too easy for a bird to enter the microcosm of paradise without any difficulty.

It was these firebirds who actively attacked and saved him a lot of trouble. In this way, he did not spend much time, he stored more than 60 flamingos in the universe.

However, the good times were short-lived. Although firebirds are very aggressive, they don't see anyone attacking them. At least after the same type of death, they felt Chen Fan's power and no longer found their way.

This may cause Sister-in-law Jiang to go crazy, Mother, these bastards will fly, he can use Yu Jian, but after applying it to the stream, he will be almost indomitable and will return to fall into the fire. Live Streaming Targets for Birds.

In this way, Chen Fan's workload increased greatly, and by the time the sun was about to rise the next day, he had barely produced enough ninety-nine flamingos, and the last one could complete the task.

He broke a rock and was about to go in search of the last flamingo, but now, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a colorful feathered boy was crouching at the foot of the rock.

Located in a low valley, there were wooden stakes in ancient times. The little firebird couldn't think of it and ran to the rocks, didn't it?

Chen Fan was surprised, but in any case, the flamingo was very bold in the end, although the flamingo was a little small, and the feathers seemed to be a little different from other flamingos, but with it, there was an apple. First.

As if recognizing an approaching person, the boy woke up, his eyes were wide open, his dirty body was trembling, looking at the long sword in Chen Fan's hand, the little boy leaned on the big stone, and the big eyes of several soul water souls looked at Chen Fan in fear, and let out a pitiful cry.

Chen Fan shook his sword in the handshake, but it was the flamingo in front of him, but he hesitated, small and cute things, he really didn't go.

"Hey ......"

The little one screamed in fear, and there was a mist in his big eyes, and he trembled.

For a long time, Chen Fan finally sighed, sighed, and held the sword in his hand.

He is a typical soft-hearted person, looking at the pitiful appearance of the little one, looking at his innocent, sullen, frightened eyes, his heart immediately softened.

He walked cautiously. This action makes the little things even more shocking. The small body moves strongly to the side. It wanted to fly, but its wings seemed to be injured and it couldn't fly.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. ”

Chen Fan said softly, gently holding the little thing.

"Hey, hey......"

The little guy was still trembling and trembling in Chen Fan's palm.

"Don't be afraid, I really won't hurt you, I'll heal you. ”

Chen Fan always smiled, trying to soften his voice, and the pale yellow power wrapped the baby in the palm of his hand. Bing please say that for minor wounds, it can only be healed by cultivating gods.

Feeling very comfortable and warm, the little thing's eyes soon lit up, and the watery eyes screamed, looking at Chen Fan curiously, shouting, and cheering for some pleasant tastes.

Soon, Chen Fan completely healed Xiaowu's wounds. After flapping his wings lightly and discovering that he could fly, the little guy screamed again, happy to circle Chen Fan.

"Alright, little boy, let's go, I have to complete the mission!"

Chen Fan smiled and patted the little guy's hairy head. After the treatment, the feathers on the little thing became brighter and showed five colors, Chen Fan was pleasantly surprised, it was really beautiful.

Little things tremble, and they seem a little confused. Large eyes filled with mist, resentment and a pitiful appearance appeared. They carefully landed on Chen Fan's shoulders, stretched the birds, and gently licked their ears.

Chen Fan stretched out a finger and lightly tapped the little boy's head. He took the little thing off his shoulder, picked up the sword thrown at his side, and walked forward, but the boy flapped his wings and flew. Go over, lie on his shoulders and lick his ears.

Chen Fan frowned. He stopped, put his sword on the ground, and held the little boy in his hand. He wondered, "Why didn't you leave, what are you doing with me?"

The young man seemed to be able to understand his words, flapped his wings and flew up, licking Chen Fan's cheeks with his little furry head, then raised his head and looked at him with big eyes. Right now.

Chen Fan stayed and said, "You...... You want to follow me?"

Little things suddenly screamed, nodded, and big eyes were full of hope.

Chen Fan opened his mouth, and finally couldn't help the bright and pitiful appearance of this little guy. I promise to take it. Although he can't raise birds, Mu Xiaoxiao will definitely be able to come. She loved this very cute and beautiful. Little boy.

"Hey ......"

Seeing Chen Fan's promise to accept it, the little thing suddenly rang, flew around Chen Fan, and finally lay on his shoulder, licking his ears and licking his cheeks.

In this way, Chen Fan took the cute little guy to find the last flamingo gallbladder. This process lasts for a long time. After that, Jiang Dashuai came up with a small solution and left the little things outside for a while, but he didn't expect him. When I came out, I found the little guy trapped in a corner by some old flamingos. They shout about the little things, they look fierce, and the little things are afraid to shrink in the middle and are very poor.

Chen Fan was on fire at that time. He saw a pink flame creature stepping on a small object with its claws. The little boy was cute, bullied by these old flamingos, he saw it. This doesn't seem to be the first time. The scars on it may have been left by an old firebird.

"I'll let my son die!"

He also stood in the distance, with a long sword in his hand. Terrifying power appears directly through some old firebirds and flowers. The sword was plunged into the depths of a large rock not far away.

"Hey, hey......"

Looking at Chen Fan's appearance, the little guy seemed to have seen the adult child, the mist was filled with water, and he immediately flapped his wings and flew over, pointing at Chen Fan's arm, the beautiful coat, it became dirty again. The poor professional howl made Chen Fan feel a little sour.

"Oh, don't cry!"

His gentle comfort to the young man, the golden power of the man, the pain of the little boy were all removed, and his colorful fur became brighter and more beautiful.

In the end he understands that the little people are considered different because they are different from the flamingos. Male flamingos are more masculine than small flamingos, and they are very aggressive. If nothing happens, they will bully it. It's not good at all, it's pathetic.

Chen Fan patted the little thing lightly, and he would not let it go wrong in the future.

Some flamingos passed through his throwing sword and collected hundreds of flamingos. He left the fire forest with the little boy and returned to the mission.

This little guy is very beautiful, very cute and very shy, and he is very energetic, he can understand Chen Fan's words, making him less lonely, and often laughing at small things.

An hour later, Chen Fan walked out of the fire forest and teased the little boy's shoulder when he went to Nantong, but now, a danger signal suddenly echoed in his heart, and he didn't have time to explore his surroundings and take a step forward according to his instinct.

Almost at the same time, a cold light passed through his ears and squeezed into an ancient wooden tree behind him. It is a silver sword of Mori, and almost all of its blades are inserted into the tree.

The gap between Chen Fan's standards was very tight, and people began to be not weak, and it was extremely hot. If it weren't for the fact that his spirit surpassed the strength of ordinary people, he would have died under the silver sword!

"Hey ......"

The young man also shouted loudly, a little frightened, but still looked around cautiously.

Chen Fan gently comforted the little thing, squinting his eyes, in his opinion, more than a dozen figures came out of the old tree next to them, all wearing silver armor, obviously murderous. An old man in Tsing Yi standing behind them looked at Chen Fan with a blank face.

"What about you!"

Chen Fan recognized the person who was coming. Not long ago, the old man in Tsing Yi was the old man next to Xia Fengming, and dozens of guards and soldiers ran to the palace with them, but they didn't expect them to come here. Wait for him here, apparently he is chasing him to kill him.

The old man has no feelings and fights against the king of hearts. He stood still, didn't move. He just waved his gloves. The dozens of people standing in front of him immediately rushed over and shook each other's hands. Silver Gun.

More than a dozen violent impulses spread, their eyes were cold and ruthless, and the silver pistol in their hands emitted a faint blue light, like a green shield on the gun's body.

Chen Fan was shocked. The cultivation of these people is the lowest eight days in heaven. Among them, there is no shortage of strong crowds entering the ninth floor. This shocked him. What is Xia Fengming's identity, he can send multiple masters!