Chapter Seventy-Six: The Great Red Bird

The red-haired bird lifted Rong Fanchen, rushed directly out of the woods, straight into the sky, the speed was extremely fast, like a meteor, shuttling between the mountains and forests.

Rong Fanchen was so frightened that he grabbed the feathers on the back of the red-haired bird, and his beak was blown into a horn by the wind.

"You dead bird, slow down for me!" Rong Fanchen was shocked and said directly, and in a fit of anger, he directly plucked the red feather of the red bird, grabbed a handful, and threw it into the air below.

"Kid stop for the master! This is the treasure of the master's hundred years! This is a treasure that is more spiritual treasure than the spirit treasure, you just dragged the master!" The red-haired bird was angry, and turned left and right hard, trying to break free from Rong Fanchen, but after a moment of struggle, he reluctantly gave up, this kid is too difficult!

"Haha old bird, return the Qiankun bag to me, and I won't pluck your feathers! Rong Fanchen crawled on the back of the red-haired bird and laughed wildly.

"Here you go!" The red-haired bird flicked its wings and threw the Qiankun bag to Rong Fanchen, its face showed unwillingness, this is the treasure in hand, and it was returned to this kid like this, it really hurts.

"This is decent, you fly for me, fly to that wood!" Rong Fanchen pointed to a forest under the sky, and he saw at a glance that the forest was the place where he had just come, and Mo Li was where they were all there.

"You said let me go, wouldn't it be very shameless?" The red-haired bird obviously didn't want to, and raised his head proudly, looking like he was the only one.

"Well, don't blame me for that. Rong Fanchen smiled weirdly, and then his hands began to pluck the bird feathers non-stop, and under the scream of the red-haired bird, he had already plucked a bare piece of bird feathers.

Without the feathers of this bird, the big red bird is like a hairless bald bird, extremely ugly, and the red-haired bird begged for mercy thoroughly: "Uncle, I'll take you there, take you there, don't pull it out, this is a treasure feather that is rare in a hundred years!"

When Rong Fanchen heard this, he pulled it out again, and after pulling off a handful of bird feathers, he said with satisfaction: "Let's go, you will be my mount in the future, Xiaohong." ”

"What?!Xiaohong?!The little master is a descendant of the ancient holy beasts of the Xuan Realm!Bi Fang holy beasts!You call me Xiaohong?It's a shame, I might as well die!" The red-haired bird screamed, apparently disliking the title.

With that, the red-haired bird rushed to a cliff, obviously trying to kill himself.

"Don't, don't, I'll give you a domineering look. Rong Fanchen violently pulled the head of the red-haired bird, crossed the cliff rocks in a thrilling way, and rose to the sky.

"Release!" the red-haired bird felt its head tugged hard, and it was about to leave.

Rong Fanchen let go of his hand, he stared at the red-haired bird and thought for a long time, thinking for a long time, the red-haired bird, and such a big one, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and said happily: "Rong Dahong!"

"Poof! What the hell is this name! It's just an insult to the IQ of this little master!" The red-haired bird was unwilling at all, and protested extremely.

"The protest is ineffective, hurry up where to go!" Rong Fanchen ignored the red-haired bird's complaints, plucked the bird's feathers again, and threatened.

After several waves of quarrels, the red-haired bird still compromised, and flew away quickly according to the position Rong Fanchen said, although he was unwilling, but this kid was like a quagmire, no matter how he got rid of it.

Qin Duan waited for a long time and still didn't wait for Rong Fanchen to come back, so he left on his own, returned to the Dark Clan, and saw the Dark Patriarch, but the latter was a little disappointed when he saw Qin Duan returning empty-handed.

"Could it be that my Dark Clan can't escape from this mountain range in my life?" said the black-clothed patriarch with a lonely look in his eyes.

"Look, what's that?!" a Darkman shouted hurriedly as he saw a red light in the sky flying towards them like a meteor.

"That's Zhou Chen's little brother!" Qin Duan saw that in the sky, the red-haired bird was Rong Fanchen.

"Could it be that he found the orb?!" the Dark Patriarch's heart trembled, and he looked at Rong Fanchen in the sky in disbelief.

Da Hong flew down with Rong Fanchen, Rong Fanchen patted Da Hong's wings with satisfaction, and said, "Good job, follow me, there is a lot of delicious food." ”

The red-haired bird's face turned dark, and the fur boy was obviously pulling out its treasure feathers on the way, threatening and persecuting it, and it didn't want to take this guy on the road at all, but halfway through the way, he said that in this ruin, the treasure found in it was divided into half, so it was moved.

"Hey, for the sake of deliciousness, the master endured it. "Da Hongqi's stomach was tired, and he came to a forest and began to look for Lingbao, which had been running with Rong Fanchen for so long, and was about to be extremely hungry.

"Shaoxia, that demon beast just now, it seems to have extraordinary blood. When the Dark Patriarch saw Da Hong, his heart trembled, the latter's bloodline was extremely terrifying, and just getting close to it made him break out in a cold sweat.

"It's okay, I still have to keep it for a pit that I encountered, and I brought back what you wanted, patriarch. Rong Fanchen said, took out a black bead in the Qiankun bag, and handed it to the black-clothed patriarch.

"It's... This is the Yin Yang Pearl!" The black-clothed patriarch held the bead excitedly, with tears in his eyes, his dark clan had been in the dark mountain range for thousands of years, and he was finally able to be born today.

"Patriarch, what do you want this thing for, can it help your people get out of here?"

When the black-clothed patriarch heard this, he put the black bead in his arms as a treasure, and said, "Speaking of this, I have to tell a story, so that the young man will understand." ”

"Please. Rong Fanchen listened attentively.

"Our Dark Clan was originally an ancient race in the Dark Mountain Range, and it has been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, but in my great-grandfather's generation, there was a great war of gods and demons in this land. ”

"The Great War of Gods and Demons involves countless immortal sects in ancient times, and our Dark Mountain Range was originally a forbidden place, and it was guarded by a supreme power. ”

Rong Fanchen was shocked when he heard this, there is such a powerful history in the history of this dark mountain range, it seems that the creatures in this dark mountain range must have extraordinary bloodlines.

The supreme bloodline is inherited, and the descendants are named gods from generation to generation.

The black-clothed patriarch shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "The battle between the ancient gods and demons is extremely tragic, but the supreme powerhouse almost all fell in that battle that lasted for 10,000 years, and some of them didn't even have any bones left. ”

Rong Fanchen's face sank, what the black-clothed patriarch said was right, in a war of this level, I am afraid that those who can survive are all extremely powerful powers, otherwise, just by virtue of the supreme name, it is enough to shock the world.

"Our Dark Mountain Range has produced a Supreme, and in the battle between the Ancient Heavenly Palace and the Netherworld, it has fallen, and there is nothing left. The black-clothed patriarch had a hollow look in his eyes, obviously he had been decadent for a long time for this matter.

"Ancient Heavenly Palace, can the patriarch know the Taixu real person in the Ancient Heavenly Palace?" Rong Fanchen asked.

The black-clothed patriarch shook his head and said, "I am the dark patriarch of this generation, and I have only inherited it for ten years, and I know very little about the ancient war. ”

Rong Fanchen thought about it, after all, this was ten thousand years ago, and all he could remember was nothing more than the descendants of the Ancient Immortal Sect.

"Later, before the fall of the Supreme of our Dark Mountain Range, it turned into a forbidden area and suppressed our mountain range, and then left behind the Zhen Clan Orb, the Yin Yang Pearl. The black-clothed patriarch said.

Rong Fanchen realized a lot, it turned out that this jewel had an inseparable relationship with the Dark Clan, no wonder the Dark Patriarch said that with this bead, there was hope for survival.

"The Yin and Yang Beads were lost in the chaos between the three clans a hundred years ago, and our ancestors did not have the protection of the orb, so they could only stay in this dark mountain range for generations. The black-clothed patriarch said.

"In other words, with this bead, you can travel to the Dark Mountains at will?" Rong Fanchen asked.

The black-clothed patriarch nodded, a smile appeared on his full and vicissitudes of life, and said, "Thank you Shaoxia, this time I am very kind, and I will definitely repay you!"

"The patriarch doesn't have to be polite, that is, to save the common people, you and I are the same people, help, you don't have to be polite. Rong Fanchen said with a smile.

"Shaoxia, this is the Tianyuan Spirit Treasure condensed by the gathering of vitality of our clan over the past hundred years, the Netherworld Fruit, please accept it Shaoxia. Yu Yan took out a black round fruit, the fruit aura is compelling, it is an excellent grade spirit treasure.

Under the prevarication of the Youyan patriarch, Rong Fanchen had no choice but to accept this thing, thinking about this vitality spirit treasure that had been condensed for a hundred years, I don't know if it could help him suddenly turn into a fourfold bone realm.

"Huh!"

A swift red light swept out, ghostly snatching away the Nether Fruit from Youyan's hand, and the process only took a few seconds.

"Good things, I don't know if I can break through if I eat it. The red-haired bird snatched the Nether Fruit and greedily looked at the black crystal clear treasure fruit in its arms.

"You dead bird, give me back, it's mine!" Rong Fanchen was furious, this dead bird actually ate everything, not even his spoils!

"Cut, you will have to mess with the master in the future, this fruit will be your protection fee for my little brother!"

"You fart, and let me be your little brother, think too much, right? Quickly return the Nether Fruit to me!" Rong Fanchen's injuries were almost good, and he immediately mobilized the quick word decision, stepped out, and his Dao Qi exploded, rushing towards the red-haired bird.

"Hey, dare to chase the master, when you catch up, the master has already digested it. The big red bird said, turning into a streamer, and swooped violently, like thunder and lightning, and sank into the woods with a bang.

"How many years has this demon beast cultivated!I'm afraid it's also a thousand years!" Qin Duan said beside him, his face couldn't help but turn to the side.

"In this realm, it is still as young as a young bird, and this demon beast is probably already psychic. Youyan also exclaimed on the side, this big red bird's cultivation is too profound, even his veteran who has been cultivating for decades can hardly see the level of the big red bird's cultivation.

The big red bird flapped its wings and flew among the trees, rain or shine, like divine help.

And Rong Fanchen couldn't see the feathers of the big red bird at all even if he mobilized the speed word to the extreme, he was shocked in his heart, what kind of monster is this? The speed is so fast?

"You forced me!" Rong Fanchen's mind was moved, and he mobilized the transformation step, his body was elegant, and Rong Fanchen's speed was also as fast as lightning, and he caught up with the big red bird in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, I'll go, the sample is very good, I can catch up with the master. The big red bird claimed to be the master, and his eyes inadvertently skimmed and saw Rong Fanchen chasing after him.

It boasted that it was a descendant of the ancient holy beast, and even the ancient divine beast saw it, as if it had met a natural enemy, and hurriedly avoided it, and its generation of holy beasts was famous for its speed as fast as thunder.

Now Rong Fanchen was about to catch up, which surprised it a little.

"Hehe, let you see, how fast the master is!" The red-haired bird used its extreme speed, turned into lightning, jumped thousands of kilometers away, and swept from one valley to another in the blink of an eye.

Although the Huayuan step is fast, his attainments are limited, and he has not comprehended the most profound meaning of the Huayuan step.

The red-haired bird instantly distanced himself, but in a moment, he opened up the distance between Rong Fanchen and him a hundred miles away.

Rong Fanchen was tired, he stopped on top of a huge tree, panting from exhaustion and sweating profusely.

"Why? I'm tired, I haven't taken a step yet. The big red bird flew triumphantly above Rong Fanchen's head and smiled proudly.

Rong Fanchen glanced at the big red bird angrily, but the latter was as fast as lightning, he really couldn't do anything about it, even if he exhausted his Dao qi, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to touch a single hair.

"Don't be so stingy, I ate this fruit, and when I enter the deepest part of this wasteland, the real big baby is inside, and then the master will take you there, how about it?"

"Can I trust you? Rong Fanchen glanced at the big red bird that got carried away, and said in a deep tone.

"You're not right, kid, I'm a member of the Holy Beast Clan, I've been fighting in the Three Realms and dominating the universe for many years, and when my bloodline advances and becomes a real Holy Beast, at that time, you have me as a thug, and you're still afraid of any enemy in the world?"

Rong Fanchen glanced at the proud red bird angrily, but he still compromised with it, he couldn't beat it, and he probably couldn't beat it.

"How's it going?" the big red bird poked out his head, looked at Rong Fanchen obscenely, and asked.

Rong Fanchen didn't bother to look at it, and turned around and walked towards the woods directly: "I always talk about what I say, if you follow me, you won't suffer." ”

"Okay, good, master, I really didn't mistake you, that bone in your body is really tempting!" The big red bird suddenly covered his mouth, as if he was sorry for something, and his eyes suddenly stared at Rong Fanchen.

I saw Rong Fanchen looking at the big red bird with anger on his face, and scolded: "I'll shoot you to death!

Rong Fanchen was extremely angry, he didn't expect this big god stick to hit him with his idea.

"See if I don't smoke to death!" Rong Fanchen took out the Wenchuan sword, used his speed to catch up with the big red bird, and several sword lights slashed out, vowing to kill this beast.

"Oh, hey, kill birds, kill birds, this kid is too cruel, he will be damned!" shouted the big red bird as he ran, alarming the many demon beasts in this mountain range.

(To be continued)