Chapter Eighty-Six: A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix

It is said that when Wang Qinqin left Liu Suifeng, she was weak and exhausted, and she was moving forward completely with a little faith in her heart, until she walked through a high slope and went down a low ground, she turned around and found that she could no longer see Liu Suifeng, so she no longer had the strength to move forward.

Poof!

Wang Qinqin's weak body fell down in an instant, and was drowned by the long weeds.

When she fell, the lyre in her arms suddenly glowed with a brilliant rainbow.

Rainbow light soared into the sky, through the void, and gradually disappeared into the darkening sky.

The rainbow light flew across the grassland, over the mountains and rivers, and into the sycamore forest.

The tall plane trees, one by one, towering to the sky, stand tall in the sky.

When the rainbow light flew into the sycamore forest, a loud phoenix cry suddenly sounded in the sycamore forest.

The phoenix sang for nine days, and the leaves of the plane tree were all trembling and chirping.

The rainbow light seemed to have ears, and as if it heard the wind cry, it flew to the wind cry in one go.

The source of the wind cry is a fire phoenix, and under the claws of the phoenix is a fire sycamore.

There is nothing in the sycamore forest that is not red, as red as fire, and as bright as blood.

But the rest of the sycamore trees were just like fire and blood, but the sycamore tree under the claws of the fire phoenix really had flames burning on it, and blood was gushing in it.

Even the void around the fire sycamore seemed to be burning, boiling, steaming, thinning the air.

Grabbing the flying rainbow light, holding it in his right paw and feeling it for a moment, the fire phoenix finally determined something.

The fire phoenix threw away its right claw, and after the rainbow light was caught by it, it dissipated into the void, and the seven-colored rainbow light returned to the void.

The fire phoenix raised its head proudly, opened its mouth violently towards the void, and its head circled around, and screamed.

All of a sudden, there was silence, only the wind roar of the fire phoenix, resounding through the heavens and the earth, sweeping the entire sycamore forest.

When the wind fell, a door slowly opened from the trunks of the plane trees and opened from the inside.

After that door, out came a young man and girl, not only handsome men, but also beautiful women.

Whether it is a handsome man or a beautiful girl, everyone has a flame mark on their forehead.

The flame in the sigil is divided into three prongs, one on the left and one on the left, like a pictographic mountain character, which is very mysterious.

Just when this group of handsome men and women gathered in the sycamore forest, outside the sycamore forest, the sound of fluttering wings suddenly sounded.

One by one, all kinds of birds, all kinds of birds, I don't know where they flew from, but they all arrived here, and the white birds finally gathered.

After every bird flies here, it will cry at the fire sycamore, both good and bad, without exception.

No matter what the bird's chirping is, there is only one emotion it carries, and that is the surrender to the fire phoenix and obeying its words.

Hundreds of birds and phoenixes!

Seeing this, the fire phoenix didn't seem to be moved by the sight of ten thousand birds surrendering, and let out a high-pitched cry again.

The birds trembled, not knowing what to do, and when the fire phoenix got angry, they would not be able to eat and walk around.

Seeing that no bird dared to respond to him, the fire phoenix sighed in his heart, and actually said: "In this ancestral land of the demon clan, just now, I actually felt that someone actually hurt the phoenix bloodline!"

The birds trembled, and they all thought in their hearts: "Who is so bold that they dare to hurt the phoenix bloodline in the ancestral land of the demon clan?!"

Seeing that the birds were dumbfounded, the fire phoenix's heart gradually calmed down, it was not unreasonable, and after venting, it understood that the phoenix's bloodline was damaged, and it had nothing to do with a group of birds.

"Alright, it's okay here, you all go to you. ”

Hearing the fire phoenix's order, all the birds obeyed and flew out of the sycamore forest.

The men and women who had been under the plane tree also walked towards the door.

When the fire phoenix saw the birds flying away, he said to a young man in a green shirt and cloth: "Huang San, you go and bring the phoenix bloodline back." ”

When Feng San heard the fire phoenix call him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”

After finishing speaking, he got up, Feng San turned around on the spot, and turned back into his body, which turned out to be a fire phoenix again.

It's just that compared with the fire phoenix on the fire sycamore, Huang San's body looks very immature and his arrogance is low.

Huang San spread his wings, and the wings burned, the air boiled, and the wind blew.

The wind blew the air, and the void dragged Huang San, and Huang San flew towards the sky, flying straight to the grassland.

Flying to Wang Qinqin's side, Huang San fell, retracted his wings, and the flames on his wings were extinguished.

The claws gently turned Wang Qinqin's body over, and Huang San saw Wang Qinqin's peerless face.

Seeing Wang Qinqin's face, Huang San's heart was agitated, but then, his eyes moved away.

Huang San's gaze was fixed again, because he saw the lyre in Wang Qinqin's arms, and involuntarily reached out to take it.

Just as Huang San's hand crank touched the lyre, the air root seven strings slammed and flicked Huang San's claws open.

Huang San frowned, got up and flew up, leaned over and grabbed Wang Qinqin, and let Wang Qinqin hold the lyre and fly into the sky.

The sunset on the horizon is completely out of shape, the day is finally over, and the night is coming.

When night came, the wooden doors on the plane trees in the plane forest opened one by one, and out of the young men and girls, out of the plane trees, into the prairie.

At the same time, in the forest outside the sycamore forest, one by one strange birds, flew out, flew out of the forest, flew out of the sycamore forest, and also flew into the savannah.

Because it was night, the sun no longer shone, because it was cloudy, and the stars and moons did not appear again.

On the empty prairie, the original silence was gradually broken, and the sound of fluttering bird's wings entered the ears.

At this moment, the willow is sitting by a stream like a flower in the wind, and there is a bonfire next to it, and there is a grill on the bonfire, and the barbecue is a skinned rabbit.

The faint aroma of meat wafted lightly in the void, and the sinuses that provoked the flowers moved, and the heart also itched, so he reached for the roast rabbit meat on the grill.

Syllable!

Liu Suifeng stretched out his hand and slapped the flower off like a hand raised towards a barbecue.

While doing this, Liu Suifeng said, "Don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." ”

Hua Wanru saw Liu Suifeng, who had been silent, speak, stuck out her tongue and made a grimace, and then said with a curious look: "What is hot tofu, is it delicious?"

Hearing Hua Wanru ask, Liu Suifeng's face was covered with a stunned memory, and then patted Hua Wanru's head with a smile: "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's very delicious, if you have a chance, I'll treat you to eat." ”