Chapter 51: Birds with flowers (4)

The west wind, which was played by the birds fiercely, worked out 18 kinds of magic bird cooking methods.
"If I didn't catch the bird and pulled out its feathers, I would change its name to Nanfeng!" Westwind, who had lost all the money and had no money to eat meat, took a bite of the bun, hard and cold, thanks to the magic bird.
"But Westwind, if it wasn't for your design to catch it, it wouldn't provoke you." Xiaohuo analyzed, "probably because it came from a floral scent, but found a pile of fakes on the table before it came in, so it became angry and angry , Just teasing you. "
"Then I'm teasing it because it's a flower thief." Xifeng pressed his head with his fists and said angrily, "I'm killing the people."
"For your golden cicada clothes ..." Xiaohuo muttered and hugged his head and ran to the other side of the table to make sure the distance was safe. Then he asked again, "So what are you going to do next?"
"Find it first."
"How do you find it?"
Westwind heard that she was unable to lie down and her face was flattened by the table, making her look even more subdued: "I do n’t know, after all, it ’s a devil, I ca n’t track it with blood curse, otherwise it may be found and chased by the devil Killed. "
"What?" Yue'er was surprised. "You can't find the magic bird."
The west wind suddenly looked up: "Can you find it?"
"Huh, my best is to find someone and lift the seal."
Xifeng suddenly thought of Yue'er, but she had tracked countless monsters alone, and she was such a powerful girl that Bai Cicada spent such an unpopular thing. She immediately came to her spirits, poured a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Will you help me find someone that month? Yue'er is the most powerful, Yue'er is the best."
Yue'er blushed hard and coughed hard to hide her shame: "It's okay, then wait for my good news."
Having said that, in a hurry to find the bird, she didn't even drink the tea, so she jumped out of the window. Seeing the west wind, throwing a small fire and throwing it outside: "You also go to protect Yue'er."
Xiao Huo grabbed her finger and protested: "Have you ever seen a fire rat protecting a snake?"
Westwind leaned close to his face and asked, "Can you go?"
"... Did I say no?" Xiao Huo loosened his paws and chased the little black shadow of Yue'er. It must be the bravest fire rat in the Six Realms, and he took the initiative to protect a snake.
When the two little guys left, the west wind suddenly recovered, and she seemed to be the one that should be protected! Of the four people, she is obviously the weakest.
"Small fire, come back soon !!!"
However, the little fire moved like a wind, and no shadow left her.
The west wind leaned against the window and thumped his heart in pain. Why has he become more and more stupid lately? He must have been assimilated by the stupid Qinglong.
I don't know when Qingyuan will come back.
Want to add food to him.
Want to know if he has been bullied by the people of God Realm, wrong, she should have to worry about whether he has poisonous tongue elders, will not fight with a stick?
Westwind inexplicably fell into deep sorrow.
When Xiaohuo came back with Yue'er, Xifeng leaned against the window and looked out. Xiaohuo shook his god, thinking that a stone of honor was placed there.
Curiously, Westwind did not go to sleep, but leaned on the window to watch the stars.
As it approached the window, its huge figure became smaller and smaller, and when it finally jumped into the window, it turned into the usual appearance. Yue'er also jumped down and landed on the table, tumbling twice, and stopped steadily.
Yueer ran to Westwind with excitement, and said, "Westwind, Westwind, let me do anything in the future, I will run errands for you, as long as you lend me the fire beast."
Xiao Huo grabbed its robe and lifted it away, said with a straight face: "I am not a mount, I am a beast."
"I didn't think of you as a mount." It was supposed to treat it as its own big monster, and wait for it to have a big monster in the future, probably that's how it gets along.
Yue'er was so happy that she had to go round and round, and her happy eyes were as bright as the moon.
"Yes, you will work together in the future."
Xifeng agreed, Xiaohuo felt unhappy, too much, Xifeng Xiaomei! It doesn't want to run around with a little dwarf.
The west wind patted it sadly and crouched and asked, "Yue'er, where is that bird?"
"Magic World."
Xifeng groaned: "It's really Devil Realm, which is hard to do."
Demon Realm is no better than Demon Realm. Although she does not like Demon Realm, at least Demon Realm will not be as cold as Demon Realm.
Moreover, the guard of the demon world is far more strict than the demon world, I am afraid that it is not easy to sneak in.
"But the flowers it stole are not in the devil world."
"where?"
"All sent to Lava Mountain."
Westwind surprised: "Lava Mountain?"
That place is not in the Devil Realm, nor in the world. It can be said that it is a place detached from the Six Realms.
It is just a broad mountain of about ten miles, but there is a red flame all year round, and it burns so hard that only the flame beast lives. The fire beast eats fire and uses the rock of fire as its pillow. It has a fierce temperament and is an extremely difficult monster to deal with.
This is not the most important thing. After all, the flame beast does not like to go out, and it has not reached the point of harming the Six Realms, so no one has trouble finding them. It's just that the bird sent the flower to Lava Mountain, can the flower still live?
I'm afraid that the flowers have been burned to ashes outside the mountains.
"White Cicada Flower ..." Xifeng knelt down to the ground. Fifty gold cicada clothes were hopeless, and the money for the damaged things was lost in vain ... She almost cried wowly.
Yueer said: "That bird knows that it is a lava mountain, so why send flowers there ..."
Xifeng didn't care about this at all, and said angrily: "I'm going to the Devil Realm, grab the bird, and unload it for eight pieces!"
When Xiao Huo heard it, hugged her thigh and shouted, "You calm down! That's the Devil Realm, Demon Realm!"
"I don't listen, I don't listen, my money is gone!"
"Maybe the white cicada flower has not been burned to ashes."
Westwind meal: "Really?"
Xiao Huo blinked: "If the white cicada flower is like me, what about fire?"
As long as you do n’t go to the Devil World to die, you can talk about any lies.
"So you mean, we have to go to Lava Mountain first?"
"Correct."
Xifeng thought for a moment, if the white cicada flower was burnt as soon as it entered the mountain, what does it mean for the bird to steal the flower? And flowers will definitely be destroyed when they encounter fire, but it still steals one after another. Can it protect the flowers from being swallowed by the flames?
If so, the white cicada flower may still be there.
Westwind couldn't, holding the thought of "in case", said: "Go, Xiaohuoyue'er, go to Lava Mountain."
Xifeng knows that the lava mountain is composed of lava flames, so he practiced the fire curse he knows specially. Whoever wants to be half a mile away from the volcano, feels that the soles are hot, and lifted his feet, the soles are all there There was smoke.
"It's too hot, too." Westwind had to defend in advance and keep the heat out. "No wonder all of them have begun to grow out of the grass."
In the bare suburbs, you can see the junction of the devil and human world. The mountain that burns at night is the lava mountain.
The fire was crimson and burning, like a creaking sound when firewood entered the stove.
The west wind wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and felt that the road ahead was difficult.
The small fire, which is itself a fire beast, doesn't feel hot. It turns into a giant beast, biting the clothes of the west wind and throwing it up, throwing her onto her back. Before the little briquette could come up, it had climbed up to his head consciously, and when he passed his ear, he could hear the sound of excitement and joy.
How much do these little briquettes like big monsters.
Xiaohu thought, saying "Sit down", and flew to the volcano.
Its speed is very fast, and the distance of half a mile is almost instantaneous. The west wind sitting on its back found that there was a crack in the spiritual wall surrounded by spiritual force to resist the heat wave. The closer to the volcano, the louder the sound of cracking.
She changed her fingers rapidly, and read spells again, covering the spiritual wall with another barrier.
"It's too hot." The small fire couldn't help but stop, looking at the tumbling melt in the mountains below, and the mountains full of flames. Even it wasn't sure if it could continue to go deep into the mountains. "Are you alright?"
Xifeng wiped the sweaty bead on the forehead again and said, "If you continue walking, if you can't hold it, you will come out. If I can't hold it, I will say it."
Xiaohuo said, "What about you? Yue'er."
Yue'er suddenly looked back, hey, this was the first time it called its name. The fire rat turned into a little mouse is completely different from the fire rat turned into a giant beast.
Calm and calm.
It is also thicker and reassuring.
"I'm fine."
The voice was a little low, but Xiao Huo heard clearly. It continued to fly deep into the volcano, looking down at the white cicada flower.
The mountain has been halfway through, and the more it flies in, the hotter the west wind begins to dry.
She took out three water spirit beads, gave Yueer a small fire, and swallowed one herself, which made her more comfortable.
Suddenly, in the arrogant mountain of Chiyan, there is a faint floral fragrance floating, the fragrance is mixed, the fragrance is overflowing, mixed with the hot fire smell, floating on the volcano.
The small fire stopped and looked down. Xifeng and Yue'er also looked down there, but they could see nothing but the red mountains.
"Yun Xia shines red, the fishing boat pushes green ... The banks of the Jiao Jiao Xing River, the Wanjia lights are far away, the mountains look far away, the mountains far away are unknown ...
Suddenly, a singing voice came from the valley of flames, cold and quiet, and the whispered voice seemed to remove the enthusiasm of this hot flame and cool people.
The three of them looked at the place where the song came, and the red flames were still wrapped around them, and they still couldn't see anything.
Xiao Huo leaned over and flew towards it, and the song rang again. Before the three of them were close to the volcanic cave, they felt a coolness mixed with flames.
The west wind was surprised. The volcano was so hot that even a small fire felt too hard. Who lives here and can resist this red flame?
Having reached the volcanic cave, the small fire did not move forward, because here, they could see who was singing.
It was a girl, she was sitting on the red rock, her long hair spread beside the bare feet.
Those feet are like jade shoots, and the worn skirt can't hide her white body. Under the flowing silk, there is a pale and beautiful face.
It is a young and beautiful girl.
The beauty is enchanting, so beautiful that it suffocates people who see it for a moment, but it can't return to God.
The places where she sits are all flowers.
Xifeng saw the white cicada flower. The head of the cicada clan once showed her a virtual image. It was indeed the white cicada flower. It was still in full bloom and was not swallowed by fire.
The woman who was singing in a low voice found that someone was looking at herself, slowly looking up outside the cave, her pale face still pale under the flames. She saw them and suddenly smiled.
The slightly raised corners of the lips suddenly add strangeness. The clean and bright eyes were suddenly stained with red flames, like bloodshot eyes.
The west wind snapped back: "Go!"
The stunned little fire suddenly recovered, but it was too late, and the flame melted back, like a mudslide, and swallowed the three of them.