At the entrance to the Abyssal Fire Forest, a figure was shouting inside.

"Little Suzaku, you come out for me, don't force me to call you by your nickname..."

This figure is Zhang Xiaoming, and the Vermilion Bird is the guardian holy beast of the Fire God clan.

Back then, in order to protect the people of the Flame God Clan in Zuxing, it resisted countless strong people alone, and was finally killed by the alien race.

After his death, Suzaku released his natural powers, and it possessed Yan Rong'er's body, and it was not resurrected until Yan Rong'er fled to Earth with some of his clansmen.

"Chirp..."

The little Suzaku heard the call, and it smelled a familiar smell.

It turned into red light and rose from the depths of the Fire Forest, it was very happy, the area of the Fire God Battleship was its home, but Yan Rong'er had not allowed it to enter it ten thousand years ago.

It is like a child who has done something wrong, and the obedient one lives nearby, and it will live for ten thousand years.

But when it flew out of the woods, it didn't find Yan Rong'er, only a nasty boy who wanted it to feed him in the first place.

How can a noble human being be fed by its existence?

"Hey, hey, what's the look, do you dislike me so much? Now I'm your only master! ”

Looking at the little eyes of Suzaku with disgust, Zhang Xiaoming was depressed, the eyes of this miscellaneous bird were wrong, how did it seem that he had the urge to kill, he hurriedly shouted: "Xiaohong, I am your master." ”

"Chirp."

Little Suzaku rolled his eyes, and the monstrous flame energy came out of its body, this kid actually dared to pretend to be the master, it was simply looking for death, and he dared to call it a nickname.

The tail feathers of colorful red light danced in the wind, and the pale red tail feathers turned into a slap and called at Zhang Xiaoming.

"Hey, Xiaohong, you're crazy, I know all your ugly things, you once stole the Great Elder's elixir..."Zhang Xiaoming shouted while dodging, he didn't feel Suzaku's killing intent, so he wasn't worried.

The slap made of pale red tail feathers stopped near Zhang Xiaoming, and then slowly dissipated.

Xiao Suzaku confirmed, because no second person knew about it, and it walked back and forth beside Zhang Xiaoming in confusion.

It wants to see clearly who this person is, obviously he has the smell of Yan Rong'er, but he is a man.

It's really embarrassing to be stared at by a big bird, and the bird is still watching you up and down, as if it's better to see which entrance to take.

"Okay, don't look at it, the hair has been counted by you, I came here today to get the Divine Fire Whip, and if it's convenient, you can get a little smaller, and I'll take you out to see the world."

Zhang Xiaoming said what he meant, and tempted Suzaku.

"Chirp."

Hillbilly, think when I was out playing, you weren't born yet, when I hadn't seen the world? Suzaku despises the kid in front of him, it's not stupid.

However, this kid has the smell of Yan Rong'er, and it must have been inherited, and it spat out a whip from its mouth.

"Poof!"

The "Divine Fire Whip", which exuded great power, was spit out by Suzaku to Zhang Xiaoming's side in this way.

The "Divine Fire Whip" was also stained with Suzaku's saliva.

Zhang Xiaoming is really convinced, this was originally kept by Suzaku, but it was kept in his mouth, if he accidentally swallowed it, he couldn't pull it...

Carefully collect the saliva into the basin and cover it with a lid.

Zhang Xiaoming reached out to get the "Divine Fire Whip".

Suzaku was stunned next to him, what is this kid doing?

Actually collect your own saliva, you have to say it earlier, it's okay to get you a few pots, but I'm embarrassed by your actions.

"Is my saliva a baby?" Suzaku quickly collected the saliva on the side of his mouth.

Holding the "Divine Fire Whip" tightly, a magical energy came from above, Zhang Xiaoming's face was happy, this is spiritual power.

There was actually a remnant of spiritual power on this "Divine Fire Whip", and he tried to use himself to communicate this spiritual power, and the feeling of a splitting headache came again.

However, as the spiritual power on the "Divine Fire Whip" was absorbed by him, he felt refreshed all over his body, and the headache slowly disappeared.

As the spiritual power continued to spread into Zhang Xiaoming's body, he seemed to have come to a world.

In his eyes, he saw the heroic posture of the masters of the "Divine Fire Whip", who fought the strong of all races, killed heroes from all walks of life, and swayed blood in the starry sky.

He seemed to see the owner of the first generation of "Divine Fire Whip" ascending to the heights and shouting, seeing him fighting bloodily, and seeing the picture of his contribution and sacrifice for the race.

This is the supreme treasure of the Fire God lineage of the Fire God of the Flame God Clan, it has been shattered, and later generations have reforged it with countless blood.

As this surging spiritual power spread to Zhang Xiaoming's spiritual power space, he found that his spiritual power space was undergoing great changes.

The originally thin mist was spreading rapidly, and the fog was becoming more and more, and the scope of the spiritual power space was rapidly expanding.

30 meters, 35 meters, 45 meters, 50 meters...

The scope of the spiritual power cheats has been messed up, and it can't correspond to Zhang Xiaoming's current realm at all.

Even if it is the next realm, "Soul of Motion" is only 100 meters at its limit!

He is only in the period of change of soul heart and soul mist now, do you think he can not be surprised?

The mental power space seemed to hear Zhang Xiaoming's complaints, and the sound of "click" came out in the mental power space.

Then the spiritual power space cracked a small hole.

With the appearance of this small opening, all the spiritual power on the "Divine Fire Whip" was sucked dry in one go, and all this spiritual power poured towards that small opening.

"Spiritual power reaches the soul mist realm, comprehend flight!" The mysterious voice that had not appeared for a long time appeared again, without any emotional overtones.

"Hey, hey, who are you, you come out for me, why do you define promotion for me is promotion, and I don't want you to give me understanding, I can't learn it myself!"

In the spiritual power space, Zhang Xiaoming roared at the top, he was not a fool, he didn't want to get this kind of food at will.

As his cultivation continued to improve, he realized that only the cultivation he had cultivated was his own, and the ghost knew if the last food would harm him.

Then there was no sound of the bird, and the sound just now was as if it had never been there.

"Cut!" Zhang Xiaoming gestured his middle finger at the sky above his spiritual power.

A mysterious aura landed from the unknown spiritual power void, and the meaning of flight was instantly grasped by Zhang Xiaoming, and he couldn't even forget it.

In reality, Zhang Xiaoming opened his eyes.

The "Divine Fire Whip" in his hand has lost its spirituality, but the power is still there, Zhang Xiaoming is not stupid, he knows that this "Divine Fire Whip" is likely to be scrapped.

Normal treasures have spirituality, especially that kind of treasure has a machine spirit, so did the "Divine Fire Whip" in front of him lose his weapon spirit or was it hiding?

It seems that I can't take the magic weapon casually in the future, who can bear this one piece and one piece of waste?

Suzaku was also surprised when he watched from the side, this kid has a problem with his hand.

Just now it thought that this kid would definitely not be able to pick up such a powerful fire magic weapon, but it blinded its eyes, and this kid not only picked it up, but also seemed to have absorbed the spirituality of the magic weapon.

Suzaku shrank back carefully, and it slowly moved away from Zhang Xiaoming, afraid that Zhang Xiaoming's hand would become a fool after touching its body.

Putting the "Divine Fire Whip" into the spiritual power space, Zhang Xiaoming started the idea of Suzaku again: "Xiaohong, do you want to come with me?" How about eating and living? ”

"Chirp..."

Suzaku scolded, get out of your uncle's bag to eat and live, Lao Tzu is the king here, and I still need you to eat, here I will lie down casually, and go to your place to live on your head?

"Fluttering..."The Vermilion Bird flew away in a flash, and the birds were not birds Zhang Xiaoming.

"This..."

Watching Suzaku fly away like an escape, Zhang Xiaoming was speechless, he couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.

Is yourself too ugly? Or I don't have the charm.