The flamingo was already violent, and the Burning Sun Fruit, which had been waiting for a hundred years, was taken by Xu Qing at the last moment, and it was furious in its heart, eager to eat its flesh raw. Therefore, even if Xu Qing hid farther, the flamingo would burn it to ashes to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

It's just that when it chased to the corner, it found that Xu Qing had lost its trace, and there was only a lonely stone room at the end of the passage. The flamingo did not hesitate for a moment, and rushed directly into the stone chamber with the flames in the sky.

Immediately afterward, a fierce screaming sound was heard from the stone chamber.

Originally, Xu Qing was worried that even if the flamingo was lured to the stone chamber, the two demon beasts would not clash, but now it seems that Xu Qing's worries are completely unnecessary. The territorial consciousness of the demon beast is very strong, and the flamingo breaking into the stone chamber means provoking the majesty of the white spider, and the white spider will naturally not let the flamingo leave at will.

Xu Qing immediately stopped paying attention to the situation in the stone room, sat down cross-legged, and began to breathe. With a rapid flight and several fire-struck attempts, he was consumed, and Xu Qing had to stay at his peak at all times, only in this way could he become the ultimate winner.

When Xu Qing finished breathing, the battle in the stone chamber still did not stop, and the sound of screaming and hissing came from the stone chamber from time to time, and even from time to time there were blazing tongues of fire bursting out of the stone chamber.

Xu Qing immediately retracted his breath, and then teleported out of the jade tower, and he cautiously sneaked in the direction of the stone chamber. At this moment, the flamingo was engaged in a life-and-death battle with the white spider, where would he be distracted to pay attention to the situation outside the stone room, so Xu Qing sneaked to the entrance of the stone chamber very smoothly.

In the stone room, the flamingo and the white spider are in full swing, and neither side is willing to back down, and there is a great posture of not dying. The flamingo's body was already wrapped with a little spider silk, and a few of it had even been strangled into its flesh, dripping with blood, but it had not yet dripped but had been burned into nothingness by the heat.

The white spider is also not having a good time, and its whole body is almost covered with burns. At this moment, even a black spider is not an exaggeration to describe it. On its back, there was a wound the size of a bowl, and white juice gurgled out and dripped to the ground.

While hissing, the white spider once again spews out countless pieces of silk, bound to entangle the flamingo. The flamingo's body was surrounded by flames, and the blazing heat seemed to burn the sky out of the hole, and almost most of the spider silk was reduced to ashes under the blazing fire.

However, there are still a few spider silks that have successfully wrapped around the flamingo's body, and these spider silks are faintly colored and flowing, dazzling and abnormal. It's just a pity that under its beautiful appearance, what is hidden is a monstrous killing machine.

The silk spit out by the white spider is not only tough, but also contains deadly toxins on it. Under the restraint of spider silk, the flamingo's movements gradually became sluggish, and it was no longer agile before. The flamingo became even more furious, its wings spread, and the flames around it suddenly rose several feet. It is as if it is incarnated into the scorching sun at this moment. The flames in the sky rushed towards the white spider.

The entire stone room turned into a sea of fire in an instant, and seeing the scene in the stone room, Xu Qing, who was waiting outside, was even more worried. Vermilion Bird Grass grows in stone chambers, and if it is accidentally burned to ashes by flamingos. Isn't he a bamboo basket for water?

After a long time, the flames gradually dissipated, but the scene in the stone room surprised Xu Qing again. Above the stone chamber, a "cocoon" hangs from it. It was in tatters, scorched, and in some places completely pierced. Inside the "cocoon". The figure of the white spider is faintly visible.

Originally, Xu Qing thought that although the white spider's attack power was amazing, swallowing the spider silk could only completely restrain him, but his defensive ability was insufficient, so he would definitely turn into ashes under the shocking blow of the flamingo.

But the white spider is so ingenious, it uses the silk it spits out as a barrier to block the sea of fire. However, the white spider was not completely unharmed, the burns on its body were a few more serious than before, and the wound on its back was even more charred and miserable.

The flamingo finally provoked the white spider completely, and it hissed in anger, and its voice was so sharp and sharp that it seemed to puncture the eardrums. It crawled out of its cocoon, its cold eyes firmly locked on the flamingo.

Probably just after using a powerful blow, the flamingo was obviously much weaker at the moment, and the flames around him were also much dimmer, and he lost his previous power.

A colored spider silk suddenly came out of the mouth of the white spider and went straight to the flamingo. The flamingo was already entangled in spider silk and couldn't dodge it at all, so it was instantly entangled in colored spider silk. Although the flames around it were blazing, the blazing flames could not help the colorful spider silk.

The colored spider silk just wrapped around the flamingo's neck, and it tightened more and more, and although the flamingo tried to break free, the effect was not obvious. As time passed, the colored spider silk gradually strored into the flesh and blood of the flamingo, and its body was also driven by the colored spider silk, gradually leaning towards the white spider.

The flamingo screamed as if it were sacrificing its life, and the flames around it were so fierce that even its flesh seemed to be burning. Guided by unwilling obsession and driven by the cost of life, the fire of life is cast.

Under the burning of this fire of life, a flame spread along the colored spider silk to the white spider. Although the flames were not blazing, even flickering, they seemed to never be extinguished, stubborn and unyielding.

The flames spread so fast that almost in the blink of an eye, they had spread to the still-dilapidated body of the white spider. After spreading to the white spider's body, the flames quickly spread across its body, and in just a few breaths, a thin layer of flame completely covered the white spider's body.

The spider was in pain, but no matter what, it couldn't get rid of the flames that seemed to blow away. The flames burned its flesh little by little, and the excruciating pain nearly crushed it. It completely gave up trying to extinguish the flames burning on its body, and frantically pulled at the colorful spider silk, and its power was unreserved.

The flamingo was already at the end of its crossbow, and at this moment it had no strength left to fight against the white spider, and the flames around it were dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the strong pull of the white spider, the tough colored silk thread was like the sharpest blade, cutting the flamingo's neck, and the flamingo's breath disappeared with it.

The flamingo's massive body lost the support of its strength and fell to the ground, shattering the white bones all over the ground. After the white spider killed the flamingo, the flames on its body gradually began to extinguish, but at this time it was also on the verge of death, and its breath was dying. It was entirely with spider silk that it continued to hang on the roof of the stone chamber.

In the stone room, which had originally returned to silence, a shocking sword roar suddenly sounded, and the brilliant brilliance almost became the only color of the stone room. In the brilliant light, a spirit sword was hidden in it, it was incomparably sharp, and its momentum was as majestic as a surging river.

Although the white spider was seriously injured, its terrifying instincts remained, and in the face of a life-and-death crisis, it quickly spat out spider silk into one of the walls, trying to shift its position. Dodge that killing blow.

It's just that the speed of the spirit sword is too fast, while the white spider is seriously injured, and the speed has dropped significantly, and the speed of the two is not comparable at all. At the moment before the white spider was about to dodge with the help of spider silk, the spirit sword completely pierced its body first, and a large amount of white juice spilled on the ground, which looked very disgusting.

Although the abdomen was pierced, the white spider did not die immediately, and instinct drove it to flee towards the wall with the help of spider silk. But halfway through. It was completely cut off from life, slammed into the wall by inertia, and then fell to the ground.

Xu Qing stepped into the stone chamber from the passage, and the spirit sword also flew back into his hand at this time. Looking at the two demon beast corpses on the ground mountain. Xu Qing sighed with emotion in his heart, the two demon beasts that originally made him feel extremely tricky ended up like this, and instead made him a profitable fisherman.

He took out the demon pill of the flaming bird. Then put its body into a storage bag, and the body of the white spider was already too broken. And it was too ugly, he didn't take it, just took out its demon pill. It's just a pity that after being burned by the flames, the colored spider silk that made Xu Qing's eyes hot has been damaged and has lost its due value.

After cleaning up, Xu Qing walked over to the fiery red elixir and looked at it carefully. Originally, Xu Qing was worried that in the sea of fire, the Vermilion Bird Grass might turn into ashes or be devastated, but now it seems that the worry is completely superfluous, not only has it not been affected in the slightest, but its vitality seems to have become vigorous. Gently swaying, a little red light blooms, and the crystal light flashes in the air, which is beautiful.

On the fiery red plant, there are a total of eighty-one rose-finch leaves, one is not many, and one is not many. The shape of each autumn leaf is slightly different, but all of them seem to want to soar into the air.

"Could it be that the legend is true? Vermilion Bird Grass has been stained with the blood of Vermilion Bird, otherwise how could it be so miraculous?"

"It shouldn't be possible, although Vermilion Bird Grass is extremely rare, it is not rare to the extent that there are only one or a few plants in heaven and earth. The reason why they are rare is simply because they grow in places that are inaccessible. How could Suzaku, a sacred beast that almost only existed in legends, leave holy blood in so many places?"

"It may be that there was once an elixir that was mutated due to the blood of the Vermilion Bird and turned into Vermilion Bird Grass, and now these Vermilion Bird Grass are just the descendants of that Vermilion Bird Grass, no matter how many generations it has been reproduced, the Vermilion Bird Grass still retains that trace of divinity. ”

Xu Qing looked at the Vermilion Bird Grass and had all kinds of guesses in his heart.

The real medicinal properties of Vermilion Bird Grass are the leaves, and the branches are not very useful, so Xu Qing just picks the leaves. Although he also had the idea of taking the whole plant away, he quickly gave up, and he could not find a suitable environment to relocate the plant. Rather than let it die in a new environment, it is better to let it continue to grow in Longyan Mountain, leaving hope for future generations.

After picking the leaves of the Vermilion Bird Grass, Xu Qing immediately rushed to the underground palace where the flamingos lived, where there were still many scorching sun fruits waiting for him to pick.

The dungeon inhabited by flamingos was huge, and when Xu Qing first broke in, he didn't have time to take a closer look, so he only had time to collect the fiery sun fruit that had just been a hundred years old and fled in a hurry. When he re-entered the dungeon, he had time to take a closer look at the dungeon where the flamingos lived.

There was not only one, but three Sun Trees in the dungeon, and each Sun Tree had nearly a hundred Sun Fruits on it. The large and lower crimson fruits bent the branches of the Sun Tree, and the rich fragrance permeated the dungeon for a long time.

"Bringing the flamingo to the stone chamber where the white spider is located is probably the wisest decision I've ever made. Xu Qing almost wanted to scream excitedly, looking at those red as red as snow, he really couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

"I remember that there seems to be an introduction to the sun fruit in the old jade slip, so let's see what it is used for. Xu Qing took out the jade slip that recorded the rare elixir and entered it with his mind. (To be continued.) )