This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 31 Phoenix, the supreme bird!
"The master of the piano department teaches the way of rhythm, and the sound is the key to kill. A master can break through a thousand troops with one piece; The principle of governing the country; the painting department teaches the way of calligraphy and painting, drawing dragons to become dragons, painting tigers to become tigers, and those who have achieved great success can use ink to become soldiers; as for the second part of swords, they teach the art of swords and swords. The main force of the sword, the master spirit of the sword, is martial arts The magic of harmony and weapons; the master of the bow department teaches the art of bow and shooting, and those who are successful are good at attacking from a distance; the tea department teaches the art of medicine and poison, and the good ones have the skills to return to heaven, and the evil ones kill invisible..."

One person and one bird chatted while flying, and before they knew it, Jinsha Kingdom had been left far behind.

In the distance, a land mass consisting of countless small continents broke into the wildfire's sight.

Knowing that there is the Phoenix Valley she crossed over, Wildfire instinctively focused her gaze.

"Murphy, do you think there really is a fire phoenix in the Phoenix Valley?!"

Gazing at the Phoenix Valley in the distance, Mo Fei's eyes showed a rare seriousness.

"The fire phoenix is ​​the royal family of my bird clan, the supreme one among all the bird clan, how could it be extinct!"

There was a touch of heaviness in his tone, with a faint hint of sadness.

Looking at the magical valley made up of large and small rocks, the wildfire stopped making noise, and Murphy the parrot also fell silent.

One person and one bird continued to fly south, and the sky gradually darkened.

After finally finding a small piece of land, Murphy the parrot asked to rest, and Wildfire immediately agreed.

Without a saddle, she could only hold on to Murphy's feathers for balance.

After riding for a long time, her waist was already sore.

The two of them and one bird stopped on that piece of land not much bigger than a movie theater, full of thorny shrubs, and only a small piece of flat grass. They were going to rest for the night and move on tomorrow.

The sun gradually sank into the western sky, and the temperature dropped little by little.

Murphy flapped his wings to inspect the surrounding area, and the wild fire found some dry wood, quietly ignited the kindling, and started a bonfire.

Just as the bonfire was lit, there was a bird song in the distant sky.

Yehuo quickly tightened his palm, extinguished the fireball in his palm, and looked in the direction of the sound.

(End of this chapter)