Ah Chan carried her little burden down the mountain.

A small burden, a ball, not as big as her small palm, what can you wrap?

the fart.

There is not even a piece of dry food, and the system is angry.

After walking less than two miles, the little one was hungry.

Open the baggage.

Nothing?

The poor little face was blank.

The little mouth was deflated, and he sat on the ground.

"Gollum—"

Hmm, Ah Chan hugged his little belly, and he was so hungry that his stomach hurt.

[Dumb treasure, all of them will be eaten by you rabbits. 】

The system is too distressed by its little treasure, and the divine sense scans the mountain roads on both sides.

Pray for two lost little hares to come out.

Little by little, the sun moved higher into the sky.

Ah Chan holds his cheeks with his small hands.

The big eyes were moist and soft, quiet, like a budding flower.

What about bunny paper?

Didn't you?

"Gollum—"

Woo, the little flower bone is so hungry that I can't stand it, woo woo!

Moist and hazy eyes, staring at the wildflowers at their feet.

The little hand pulled: "Ahhh ”

Eat it, eat it!

Eat all the little flowers.

[Dumb treasure, the little rabbit is coming~ Hey, how do you eat your kind, the roasted rabbit is fragrant. 】

A little rabbit.

Two little bunnies.

……

A whole row of ...... A little rabbit imprisoned by the system's spiritual power.

Qi Qi leaned up on the rabbit's head.

With that soft and cute little girl, staring at each other with big eyes.

Staring and staring.

Ah Chan's small palms spread out: "I won't roast rabbits." ”

The delicate and blank tail note rises.

"There is no fire."

Look at this little nerd, and he knows that the roast rabbit needs to make a fire.

[Oh too...]

No fire.

The system scratches its head.

Its spiritual power is of the same origin as that of the Immortal Monarch, it is ice clear and jade, and it can only extinguish fires, not make fires.

How can this be done?

An empty mountain, and no one passed by to help Derpy.

[Huh? Someone, someone! 】

The system hears footsteps.

A group of disciples, under the leadership of the white-clothed master, came in a hurry as if they were in a hurry.

[What's going on?] 】

Ah Chan's eyes lit up and he raised his little hand.

"Huh?!"

The white-clothed boss stepped at his feet.

Why is this little magic boy still here?

The head of the sect turned his head and took the disciples and went in the other direction.

Ah Chan's little hands were frozen in the air, and his innocent big eyes were innocent, blinking.

Good horn.

No one paid any attention to her.

But the hurried words of those people drifted to her ears.

"Master, did the demon phoenix really fall on our mountain?"

The Demon Phoenix is the biggest opponent of this small world of cultivating immortals.

Everyone cultivates immortals.

He cultivates demons.

It coincides with the first time in a thousand years that the Demon Phoenix lays eggs... No, cubs.

It was when he was at his most vulnerable.

All the major factions joined forces to encircle and suppress, but he escaped.

Seriously injured, the demon phoenix fell on this small hill.

"As long as we can cut off the head of the demon phoenix, smash his eggs, and eliminate harm for the people, our faction will be famous all over the world!"

The disciples said excitedly.

"Just you? The Demon Phoenix can scorch you all with one wing. ”

The white-clothed head of the house set up a formation.

"No one is allowed to rush in, we just need to try to stop the demon phoenix."

"The major sects are coming, and the one from the Zixiao Sect, Master Zhiyue, will also come."

"With him, he will definitely not give the demon phoenix and his egg half a chance to escape."

"Su Zhiyue will come!? Ahhh ”

The tone that suddenly changed to a sharp tone was a group of female disciples.

"What if I don't bring rouge gouache, I'm not beautiful!"

You can't be beautiful in front of the legendary Zhiyue Master!

Master:......

Ah Chan: "Ahhhh Ahh Eating flowers, the little ears grasped two words tightly.

"Sea of Fire".

"Scorched".

"Poof!" Ah Chan spat out the small wildflower in his mouth.

Pick up a bunch of bunny paper.

The little short-legged horn trumpets and follows the large troops.