"You? You little arms and legs, what are you doing in there? Sweep the floor? ”

"Hey! Don't listen to him, kid, you can get in if you want, but you don't have to. The uncle next to him pushed his companion down, and then said with a smile: "But every year there are apprentices in the Qingcheng Gate, and mortals can also sign up, this year's one happens to be seven days later, you can try it." ”

"But those who can't endure hardships and don't have talent can't get in."

"That is, just the first test, climbing that Qingcheng Mountain, how many people will be stumped! The monsters along the way are enough to kill them all. ”

"Hey, those who can go up are probably the ones who fly with the sword, but those who can fly with the sword are all children and mortals who have a foundation in cultivation or a family of cultivation...... After all, it still doesn't work. ”

"It's okay, then I'll get one that can fly." Qin Woe gently scratched his chin and smiled.

"Hey, bragging, you can blow, how can you fly? You still have to catch a spirit bird! ”

"Feasible." Qin Woe nodded his little head seriously.

"Hah!" The person sitting there slapped his thigh directly and said with a smile: "If you can catch a spirit bird, Lao Tzu will eat this bench!" ”

"That's it!" There was another one next to him who didn't believe it, and glanced at her little arms and legs: "If you can pass the test of the Qing City Gate, Lao Tzu will also eat this table!" ”

"Okay." Qin Woe got up, lightly turned his wrist and smiled at them: "Then wait for my news in seven days, if a mortal child passes the exam by then, the two of you remember to fulfill your promise!" ”

"Cut!"

*

"Can this fly?"

“……”

"What about this?"

“……”

"What's that called?"

“……”

People say that in the misty forest, there is a king of birds who has been practicing for 10,000 years, a natural spiritual creature, a phoenix.

That was its territory, so in the misty forest, there were many spirit birds, but no one dared to enter.

I'm afraid of alarming the king of birds.

One wing, can fan you to ashes.

But in the middle of this misty forest, the voice of a human child sounded, sweet and lazy, with doubts that were not afraid of death.

Sleeping in the nest made of thousands of bird feathers in the center, a behemoth, with a beautiful golden red phoenix lying there, lazily opened the pair of golden eyes.

Again...... Which human child is not afraid of death?

Before it could yawn and open its eyes.

In the next second, the scalp is tight!

Overhead, the child's voice sounded as it grabbed the feathers on its head.

"Yikes! This is good! It looks pretty good, okay? ”

“！！！” A certain phoenix who was caught in the hair of fate instantly sobered up!

It instantly opened its golden pupils and glared at the child riding on its neck above its head.

"Human child! Daring! Want to die! In an instant, the sound of the earthquake seemed to shake the whole forest!

"Yikes! Also talking. Qin Wo, who was holding the feathers on the top of its head with one hand, stretched out his little hand in the next second, bent down and hugged its neck, and strangled it tightly: "I like this, so I want this." ”

It was as if she was talking to someone.

"What? Phoenix? That's good, I'm satisfied. As he spoke, the child lowered his head, unkempt, revealing a pair of clear and beautiful black eyes, and looked at it upside down: "Little Phoenix, be my mount, I'll take you to eat and drink spicy food." ”

"Presumptuous!" The golden light around the phoenix exploded instantly, and he roared: "I am the king of all birds, you are a mere human child, and you dare to ask me to be your mount!" Believe it or not, I'm going to burn you right now! ”

Whoosh –

Before its aura could be transported, the child on its neck took out a knife and slammed it on its neck.

"Burn me?"

"Why don't you think about it before you speak?"