On this day, a fiery red bird appeared in the sky over the desert, with bright feathers and extraordinary power, and landed from the sky.

This is an ancient relic of the Fire Skylark. It is red all over and looks like a Suzaku. It is rumored that its ancestor is a descendant of Suzaku. Now that time has passed, its bloodline has long been thinned, and it is difficult to reproduce the power of its ancestors.

But even so, among the many ancient relics, its potential is still among the best. Once it grows up, it will be the king of birds, with great potential.

As soon as they landed in the desert, two teenagers jumped off the Fire Skylark's back. It was the little boy and the nine-headed lion who had transformed into a human form.

"Dahong, we are so destined that we have the opportunity to introduce you to a master who will ensure that you will benefit from it for the rest of your life."

The little one patted the fire lark's head, said carelessly, and then looked towards the endless golden desert.

As soon as he stepped into this place, the little one vaguely felt a mysterious wave in the desert. Baiduan Mountain has an extraordinary origin, and even if there are really rare treasures in the depths, it is normal.

When the big red bird heard this, he curled his lips, and his pair of bird's eyes instantly turned up, leaving only the white eyes. Then he sat down, leaning against a desert slope, and crossed his legs in a very humane manner, looking disdainfully.

Looks like a little kid.

Fate? What the hell. I don’t care if I don’t want this fate. What’s unlucky is that when I first entered Baiduan Mountain, I had at least twenty kilograms of meat chopped off. If I hadn’t escaped cleverly, I would have been stewed by this big devil.

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Then the big red bird squinted at the blond boy on the side, snorted coldly, took out a piece of grass from somewhere, put it in its mouth, and began to pick its teeth in a pretentious manner. Unfortunately, there were no teeth in the bird's mouth.

I thought to myself: This nine-headed lion is not a good thing. I don't know how he got involved with this big devil and even became his little brother.

It's not that the big red bird never thought of escaping, it even did it many times. Unfortunately, the little one and the nine-headed lion were very sharp, and it couldn't beat any of them, and it ended up being beaten badly every time.

The most dangerous time was when even the hair on its thighs was plucked clean and it was ready to be cooked. It only managed to survive with a lot of snot and tears and a poisonous oath.

As for what the little one said, it didn't believe a word of it and just ignored it, thinking about how to leave safely.

"It's all fate. Let's say goodbye for now. I still have internal injuries and need to recover, so I won't be a drag on you."

The big red bird said softly, looking at the little one with guilty eyes, then turned to the nine-headed lion, and said what he said without any confidence.

However, both of them ignored it and could only sigh in silence.

In the golden desert, the sun is in the sky. If you continue to fly forward, it will definitely not be suitable for hiding.

"There is an aura here that is unusual."

The nine-headed lion transformed into a human form, with blond hair and sand reflecting each other, shining under the sunlight, like a god of war.

It squinted at the big red bird, which was lying paralyzed like mud, with great contempt. They were both ancient relics. Although the strength of the big red bird could not compare with it, it should not be underestimated and was far superior to ordinary people.

Suddenly there was a trembling aura, accompanied by a burst of red clouds, like a supreme being coming to the world, absorbing the soul.

The little boy opened a stone box in his hand, and inside was a divine feather, as red as blood, vast and powerful.

"this……"

The big red bird was stunned on the spot. It looked at the divine feather in the little boy's hand with trembling eyes and couldn't help but tremble.

It is a bird, and it can feel a suppressive force from its blood, as if seeing a supreme divine bird, standing proudly in the light of thousands of feet.

The nine-headed lions on the side also looked at the divine feather with some sluggishness, and were extremely shocked. He could be sure that the unparalleled power exuded by the divine feather was definitely left by a powerful person.

Its grandfather, King Jiuling, was a formation king, only one step away from being the most powerful, but the momentum of the two was not on the same level, and there was no comparison at all.

"Which force does he belong to?"

The little one is even more mysterious in the eyes of the nine-headed lion. Most monks have never seen it, let alone take out a divine feather.

Could it be that this little devil really is the descendant of a mysterious hidden force? Otherwise, how could he possess such a treasure? Moreover, it seems that he is very familiar with the owner of Shenyu.

"Dahong, I'm not lying to you. If you listen to me, I will definitely introduce you to a master in the future."

After saying that, the little boy turned his hand and put the stone box away.

"Master, it is my master now..."

"…………"

In the end, the few people rushed all the way to the depths of the desert, crossing countless desert highlands. On the way, the big red bird suggested that since they could not fly at high altitude, they should let the nine lions reveal their original shapes and carry them forward.

The name is to find the treasure faster.

When the little boy heard this, his eyes lit up, but before he could say anything, the big red bird was slapped by the nine-headed lion and flew several miles away. Then a big battle broke out, with runes all over the sky and dust flying, and the little boy held it in his hand.

Chin up and enjoy the show from a distance.

A quarter of an hour later, several people were on the road again. The big red bird was carrying the two of them at low altitude with a bruised nose and a swollen face. There were also several big bumps on the bird's head.

"Hey, the aroma of precious medicine."

A few hours later, the originally dejected big red bird suddenly became energetic. Its nose was particularly sharp and it smelled a medicinal fragrance from a long distance away.

Soon a green cactus appeared in front of them, rows upon rows, each one several meters high, and the thorns alone were one meter long. These are one of the few plants that can grow in the desert.

What catches the eye is a silver-white flower that is constantly flashing in the sand, emitting a fragrant fragrance like a rain of light.

"What a good thing. This is Desert Silver, a legendary treasure that has become extinct in the outside world."

The red bird's eyes were red, and it was about to rush over, because there was a silver-robed young man there, reaching out to pick up the desert silver. It didn't want to miss this top-quality medicine.

The little boy's eyes were warm, but he felt that the boy in silver robe was very familiar. It took him a while to remember that he wasn't Xiao Tian, ​​the number one genius of Butian Pavilion.

He quickly grabbed the big red bird and said with a smile on his face: "Wait a minute."

The big red bird was puzzled. He turned his head, looked at the little smile and nodded, and then said righteously to the nine-headed lion:

"You can't snatch this desert silver from me. Look at the big bump on my head. It's still not gone. It's a serious injury. I need to nourish it before I can continue on my way."

After saying that, he didn't forget to glance at the little one, showing a weak look.

"Huh? That mysterious fluctuation seems to be slowly dissipating."

The nine-headed lion frowned, not entangled in the ownership of the desert silver. It was more concerned about the mysterious fluctuations, thinking that the fluctuations were related to the treasure. If it really dissipated, it would be even more difficult to find the rare treasure in this endless desert.

Difficult.

"You guys wait for me here. I'll go meet the young man in silver robe first, and then move on."

The little boy also agreed with the words of the nine-headed lion, nodded, and after saying that, he took the lead and ran towards the young man in silver robe. When the big red bird saw it, he immediately became anxious. Without any hesitation, he took out a black pot and flew forward quickly.

The latecomers came on top, fearing that the little ones would monopolize the desert silver, so the nine lions had no choice but to come after them, but fell behind.

The silver-robed young man had already taken the desert silver, and he was refining the precious medicine with his back to them. His whole body was glowing, and he seemed to be making a breakthrough.

The big red bird hid its aura and quietly approached, then raised the black pot and swung it downward at the back of the silver-robed boy's head.

It thought ferociously: "He took the precious medicine, and I took it from him, so that the effect of the medicine will not be wasted."

"Clang..." a sound.

The big red bird suddenly had stars in its eyes, and it fell down. It turned its head with all its strength, and out of the corner of its eye, it caught sight of the little one holding a gold brick in its hand. It was unbelievable.

The nine lions behind it seemed to be stunned, standing on the spot, dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!