Nalan Mingmei pouted and snorted: "If you say you want to save people, I will accompany you to save people, if you say you want to come to Xingxingxia, I will accompany you to Xingxingxia, if you say you want to fight, I will fight with you. , you said, you said you wanted to lie on top of others, and I would follow you, you refused to promise me this little thing, it was just a small spell, and you went too far."
Ye Changsheng sighed and said, "Okay, let me ask you a question, do you have a gold-type spiritual root?"
Nalan Mingmei's heart sank, and she asked suspiciously, "That spell is a gold spell?"
Ye Changsheng said: "Yeah, and there are some requirements in terms of cultivation techniques. It is estimated that there are not many people who can meet the requirements."
Nalan Mingmei's face was full of depression, and said, "I am a pure water-type spiritual root, and I don't have any gold-type spiritual roots. Hey, I'm really depressed. I said Ye Changsheng, do you have a water-type escape method?"
Ye Changsheng glanced at her angrily, and said, "You think Dunfa is Chinese cabbage. You don't have a dignified owner of Lengxianggu, how can I have one?"
Nalan murmured brightly, "You are a mysterious person. Who knows if you have any strange exercises."
Ye Changsheng ignored her and said, "Let's go, walk a thousand miles to the east, and then use the escape method to leave."
The two looked at the direction, then headed east.
Considering the overwhelming flamingos and countless unknown powerful monsters in the Great Kunlun Mountains, the two of them honestly walked eastward from the ground, but did not dare to let Nalan Mingmei take Ye Changsheng to the east. On the ground, in case of any emergency, Ye Changsheng can still take Nalan Mingmei to run, right? In the air, it would be troublesome.
After walking for more than an hour, the two of them walked out of the mountain and saw a huge tree of plane trees. Under the faint moonlight, the forest was so large that even with the eyesight of the two, they could not see the end.
Nalan Mingmei was startled, her consciousness swept into the sycamore forest, but found nothing.
Ye Changsheng asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Nalan frowned brightly and said, "You know, what kind of being likes to perch on a plane tree?"
Ye Changsheng said casually, "Isn't it Phoenix?"
Nalan looked brightly at the sycamore tree that could not see the edge, and said thoughtfully, "Phoenix, golden crow, and luan all like to perch on the sycamore tree."
Ye Changsheng suddenly remembered the flamingos that could be seen almost everywhere when he came to the Great Kunlun Mountains last time. He raised his head and asked, "What do you mean, there are flamingos here?"
Nalan Mingmei sighed and said, "Although I have never been to the Great Kunlun Mountains, I have heard that firebirds also like to live on plane trees, especially in the Great Kunlun Mountains, where there are not many plane trees. Therefore, in such a large plane tree, there must be firebirds of the highest order."
The two looked at each other, and when Ye Changsheng was about to speak, a fiery red streamer burst out from the depths of the sycamore forest and rushed towards the two of them.
The fiery red streamer was extremely fast, much faster than the Nascent Soul cultivator they had met before, and in an instant, it passed a distance of fifty to sixty feet and dashed to the top of the two of them.
Ye Changsheng didn't have time to think about it, the Seven Crystal Ice Condensation Barrier was activated immediately, and seven palm-sized ice crystals appeared around Ye Changsheng's body, protecting him within them, and at the same time, a layer of white ice mist emerged, covering his body.
Nalan Mingmei flipped her palm and already held the rapier in her hand, her eyes glowing brightly, and she looked at the fiery red streamer.
After all, Nalan Mingmei is a cultivator of the Jindan stage. She noticed that although this fiery red streamer is extremely fast, the light in itself is not grand enough. It should be a monster in the middle or late stage of the third order. World War I.
When the fiery red streamer hit the top of the two of them, it stopped abruptly. From extreme movement to extreme stillness, it is extremely smooth, without the slightest reluctance.
At this moment, the two of them finally saw the true face of that fiery red streamer - what hovered in front of the two of them was a flaming bird with a wingspan of about five feet.
The firebird's dark eyes glanced at the two of them, and their gazes stopped for a moment on the seven-crystal ice barrier and the rapier. Immediately, the firebird moved again and flew straight into the sky.
The next moment, the flamingo that flew to an unknown height turned into a streamer and swooped down from the sky. It is enveloped in a layer of red flames, and wherever it passes, it leaves a red and white trace in the air, which is the remnant of an extremely fast and extremely hot thing breaking through the air.
It's just that, after so long, Ye Changsheng and Nalan Mingmei were ready.
Nalan's bright figure flew to the side steeply, pointing obliquely towards the sky, and immediately the streamer of light from the flaming bird passed through Ye Changsheng's body, but the place it passed was as empty as nothing.
Then, in the golden light, Ye Changsheng appeared several feet away.
The fiery red streamer took advantage of the situation and followed Nalan Mingmei, chasing after him.
But I saw Nalan Mingmei's figure that was slanting upward suddenly suddenly turned sharply and fell straight to the ground, and then Nalan Mingmei turned around, her figure flashed, and she disappeared in place.
The next moment, the fiery red streamer paused in the air, then suddenly turned again and rushed back into the sycamore forest. At the same time, Nalan Mingmei appeared in the air, with two drops of bright red blood dripping from the rapier in his hand.
Then, her figure fell from the air.
Ye Changsheng made another quick flash, grabbed her tender body before she landed, and placed her on the ground.
When Nalan Mingmei took a breath, she was about to finish replenishing her spiritual power, put away her rapier, and frowned, "I hurt it, but it wasn't fatal. It's too fast, I can't keep it."
Ye Changsheng took out the Moon-Ming Orb, sighed, and said, "Look, if the enemy that comes again is too strong, we can use the Moon-Ming Water Mirror and the Seven Crystal Ice Congealing Barrier to get a chance, and then we force Get away."
Nalan said brightly, "That's it."
After a breath, two fiery red streamers flew out one after the other. After the two fiery red streamers, hundreds of flamingos flew out of the plane trees and flew towards the two of them.
Ye Changsheng stared at the two fiery red streamers closely. The fiery red streamer behind them was slower. He could vaguely see the shape of the flaming bird. For some reason, Ye Changsheng felt a sense of familiarity.
Seeing that apart from the two firebirds, there were hundreds of ordinary firebirds, and no other more powerful beings appeared, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
The flaming bird seemed to be very impatient before, and the fiery red streamer made a circle in the air, and was about to continue to pounce.
Right at this moment, another flamingo suddenly swayed, and immediately swooped over, blocking its way in front of the previous flamingo.
Afterwards, two firebirds chirped in a whirl. Hundreds of little flamingos circled around the two flamingos, but they didn't make a sound.
Not long after, the flaming bird made a clear chirping sound and fell into the sycamore forest and disappeared. Most of the ordinary flamingos followed it into the woods, and the rest of the little flamingos followed the latter flamingo and flew towards the place where Ye Changsheng and the two stood.
Nalan Mingmei saw that Ye Changsheng's face was full of strange expressions, and he didn't have the slightest nervousness before confronting the enemy. It was a little strange, and asked: "Ye Changsheng, you—?"
Ye Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "I think, we probably don't need to do it anymore."
At this time, he had already recognized that this fire bird was the fire bird that he saved decades ago when he inadvertently chased away a late second-order black wood wolf when he was searching for spiritual grass in the Great Kunlun Mountains. bird.
Although in Ye Changsheng's eyes, most flamingos look similar, but for some reason, he was very impressed with this flamingo. He felt familiar when he first saw it. After persuading the previous Firebird, it is almost certain that this Firebird is the one from decades ago.
As he expected, the firebird flew to the top of his head, whirled and chirped for a while, and flapped its wings desperately, as if to indicate something.
Unfortunately, Ye Changsheng didn't understand it at all. He stared at him and asked, "You, what do you mean? Uh, sorry, I didn't understand."
After thinking about it, Ye Changsheng took out a middle-level fire crystal from the storage bag and threw it out.
The fire bird's eyes lit up, stretched out its claws and grabbed the middle-level fire crystal, then put it in its mouth, fell, stood on Ye Changsheng's shoulder, grabbed the clothes on Ye Changsheng's shoulder and pulled it forward desperately. .
Nalan Mingmei covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "Ye Changsheng, does it mean that he wants to lead us forward?"
The fire bird seemed to understand, desperately nodding the bird's head, opened its mouth to call out twice, but didn't want the fire crystal to fall from its mouth.
Nalan Mingmei couldn't hold it any longer and laughed.
The fire bird became a little annoyed and flew down. Before the fire crystal fell to the ground, it held it in its mouth, and then stopped on Ye Changsheng's shoulder, tearing his clothes with all his might, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.
Ye Changsheng was a little speechless, and the two followed the firebird to the sycamore forest.
In this sycamore forest, the shortest sycamore trees are four or five zhang tall, and most of the sycamore trees are around seven or eight zhang. Every time the two of them walk, they will see many large and small firebirds.
In the phoenix tree forest, few outsiders seemed to come. Most of the firebirds looked at Ye Changsheng and the two with curious eyes, and some daring firebirds even flew up and hovered near Ye Changsheng and looked at the two of them. .
After walking like this for more than an hour, the firebird standing on Ye Changsheng's shoulder seemed impatient. It was used to flying on weekdays. How could it be like today, and follow Ye Changsheng slowly and step by step.
The fire bird flew up from Ye Changsheng's shoulders, grabbed the fire crystal in its claws, and then chirped, and with a flick of its body, it flew to five or six feet in front of Ye Changsheng and the two of them.
Ye Changsheng looked at each other, both of them were a little confused, so they continued to walk forward step by step.
The flaming bird seemed a little helpless, and flew back again and landed on Ye Changsheng's shoulder, his head drooping.
In this way, after walking for another three hours, the sycamore trees around were already more than ten feet tall, and each of them was several feet thick.
The Fire Bird suddenly vibrated, flew up from Ye Changsheng's shoulder, and fell into the depths of the woods.
Then, a loud and deep voice sounded. Under Ye Changsheng and Nalan's bright and amazed eyes, in the sycamore forest, an unknown number of flamingos fluttered their wings and flew from the forest to the sky.
The overwhelming flamingos quickly gathered together to form an extremely long fiery red band of light, and then the band of light rolled up layer by layer, completely obscuring the rays of the rising sun.
A crisp bird chirping sounded, and a huge flamingo with a wingspan of nine feet swung up from the depths of the plane trees, hovering above the flamingos. At the tail of the firebird, three long golden tail feathers shone brightly, exuding a beautiful light.
At this moment, the morning sun rose completely, and ten thousand rays of light shone down and landed in the sycamore forest.
When Ye Changsheng and Nalan Mingmei saw this huge flamingo, they held their breath together, their eyes were completely attracted by this gigantic flamingo.
After a few breaths, Nalan Mingmei swallowed and said in a stern voice, "I, I read it right, the Firebird with a wingspan of nine feet, what rank is this monster?"
Ye Changsheng was also very surprised and said, "I heard that there is a trace of the power of the ancient three-legged golden crow in the blood of the fire bird. When the fire bird evolves to the strongest, it will reproduce the old three-legged golden crow. Glory."
Nalan nodded brightly and said, "Look at its three golden tail feathers, it's definitely not trivial."
The two stood quietly in the same place, watching the huge flamingo with a flock of flamingos that covered the sky and circling in the sycamore forest.
The dancing of the firebirds lasted for more than ten breaths before they stopped. The huge flamingo's wings waved at will, and a red light spilled out from it, falling to the surroundings, flashing on each flamingo for a moment, and then disappearing.
Afterwards, the firebird flock made a commotion, and then dispersed. Countless flamingos, big and small, fell into the sycamore forest, and they disappeared cleanly in an instant. Only the huge flamingo and the two previous flamingos remained in the air.
The huge firebird waved its wings again, and its body shook, and in the blink of an eye, it flew a distance of several dozen meters and landed in front of the two of them. Then, the huge firebird spread its wings and blocked itself in front of it.
There was a flash of red light, and then the huge firebird let go of its wings inch by inch in front of it. Behind the wings, stood a strange woman in a fiery red outfit. The woman's skin was extremely white, her eyebrows were extremely black, slanted upwards, straight into her temples, her eyes were dark and shiny, and there were two red and gold flames burning in the depths of her eyes.
Afterwards, the two open wings swayed again, and in the flickering light, they turned into two arms, dangling lightly by her side.
Ye Changsheng and Nalan Mingmei were stunned, the scene in front of them was beyond their understanding.
The strange woman smiled slightly, and a golden light flashed in her eyes, and then Ye Changsheng and Nalan Mingmei shook together, as if a bucket of cold water was poured from the top of their heads.
The two suddenly came to their senses, and at the same time, the word "transfiguration monster" flashed across their hearts.
The monsters that can transform are at least fourth-order monsters, which are equivalent to the cultivators of the Nascent Souls of human cultivators. When the huge firebird in front of him turned into a human form, it was extremely relaxed and casual, and it was estimated that it was relatively powerful among the fourth-order monsters. Even it (she) is very likely to be a monster above the fourth rank.