Chapter 55 Lord Flame

Zuo Zixin went to the back mountain with a rice basket at the gatekeeper.

The scenery in the back mountains is beautiful, with dense forests, colorful butterflies flying, fragrant flowers and weeds, which are beautiful. This is really a paradise on earth. Lord Flame is really blessed to live in such a beautiful place. The deeper Zuo Zixin went, the more she found that it was like a fairyland on earth.

Occasionally, a few cute little white rabbits popped out of the grass, and they were not afraid to run to Zuo Zixin's feet, nibbling on the grass, and their eyes were still spinning. Zuo Zixin was so loving that she picked it up, grabbed a rabbit and held it in her arms, and followed his hair. At first, the rabbit wanted to escape, but in the end, it was intoxicated in Zuo Zixin's gentle hometown and closed its eyes comfortably.

Along the way, there were mostly spirit beasts on the way, which gave Zuo Zixin a illusion that she had entered the spirit beast garden. Zuo Zixin passed through a bamboo forest again. The rabbit in her arms suddenly struggled, broke away from her arms, fell to the ground, rolled over, and ran back quickly with four feet.

Zuo Zixin stared at the rabbit's panicked expression and said that there was no action here, and she couldn't help but mention her mind. As soon as she opened her senses, she continued to walk in. Out of the bamboo forest, there was a sycamore tree, and there was a heat wave in the air.

Does it smell like acquaintances here?

The breath of this heat wave reminds Zuo Zixin of the phoenix of Shangyangjun. Does Lord Flame refer to him?

Zuo Zixin walked to the depths of the sycamore forest with doubt and became hotter and hotter. Finally, she saw a pool of hot springs, and there was a tall sycamore tree next to it. There was a lazy bird lying on the tree with red hair. Who else would the phoenix be?

So he is Lord Flame? Zuo Zixin thought of what Li Changqing told herself and unconsciously twitched the corners of her mouth. A bird was actually called an adult. If she had known it was this guy, she would have been too lazy to come over.

Zuo Zixin turned around and was ready to leave. As soon as his feet took a step, he heard a shallow breathing sound behind him. It was thought that the bird woke up. Her temple suddenly burst. This guy didn't wake up early and didn't wake up late. Why did he wake up at this time? The two of them are really at odds with each other, and a thunderstorm is about to be staged.

As soon as Zuo Zixin stepped up, she heard the sound of wind behind her, accompanied by the rolling heat wave. This guy actually played a sneak attack. Zuo Zixin was also ambiguous. He rolled away from the wind, then stood firmly in front of him, and then squinted at the fierce flames in front of him.

"Woman, how dare you come to my territory? This time, you are dead." At this time, the flame stood high at the bottom of the sycamore tree. The golden chicken was independent, emitting flames all over its body, and stared at Zuo Zixin fiercely.

Zuo Zixin put the rice basket on her chest with her right hand, looked up at the angry flame, and waved her hand: "Lord Flame, in fact, I'm here to bring you food."

The flame turned away, and his eyes fell on the rice basket. He said disdainfully: Don't think that you used this little favor to coax me, woman, I don't like this.

Zuo Zixin twitched, and she didn't intend to coax him. He thought too much.

Zuo Zixin picked up the rice basket directly, swaving her hand, and threw the rice basket directly over. Flame did not expect that Zuo Zixin would suddenly attack him and throw himself with a rice basket. Therefore, naturally, he also waved his wings. As soon as the wind passed, the rice basket suddenly became shattered, and everything inside was counted.

Bright elixir scattered from the air like flying flowers all over the sky, fell on the grass, and rolled into the hot spring pool. At this moment, Zuo Zixin heard the sound of herself swallowing water. With so many demon elixirs, how many spiritual stones are worth? These things are actually regarded as rations.

The flame stared at his eyes, looked at the scattering of his rations, flapped his wings and said angrily: Woman, you actually scattered my demon elixir, and I am not at home.

The flame swooped down from the end of the tree in anger, without paying attention to any skills, and rushed directly to Zuo Zixin's head. Zuo Zixin hurriedly resisted with her hand and wrapped herself tightly to prevent him from taking advantage of it. Although Zuo Zixin has taken protective measures, the claws with wind still pierced her skin.

The phoenix in anger really can't afford to provoke. On the one hand, Zuo Zixin should be careful of his flames, and on the other hand, he should also be careful of his sharp claws. She is too busy. In the fight, countless sycamore trees were also destroyed, some were cut off in the air, and some ignited flames.

While attacking, the flames cried: My sycamore, woman, I will crush you into ten thousand pieces.

Zuo Zixin wiped the sweat on her forehead and didn't pay attention to the flames at all. She said meaninglessly, "Come here if you have the ability? You said this an hour ago. If you really have the ability, I'm afraid I won't stand here now. Besides, these sycamores seem to have been set on fire by yourself.

Shameless woman, return my elixir, return my sycamore. The flame's eyes sprayed fire, and another flame threw over and hit the sycamore tree behind Zuo Zixin, causing him to scream.

Zuo Zixin turned her head, pointed to the burning sycamore, squinted and smiled, "Thank you for your praise. I accept it."

The flame is so angry that she spit blood. How can this woman be so shameless that she is so powerful that she only hates that she is still young. If she is promoted, she can definitely fan her to the swamp mountain with one wing. He grabbed the sycamore tree under his feet impatiently, but he didn't dare to set fire any more.

Woman, if you burn the sycamore forest, the master will definitely not forgive you.

The flame's eyes turned, and he couldn't beat her, but the master was very powerful, and he couldn't help but be proud. When the host arrives, he will definitely abuse her and fix her well.

When Zuo Zixin heard about Shangyangjun, she couldn't help shrinking her head. After that, she scolded herself for being timid. Isn't Shangyangjun not here? What are you afraid of? Therefore, Zuo Zixin held her head high and snorted coldly, "Don't forget who set the fire? I kindly sent you the demon elixir. Not only didn't appreciate it, but also threw the rice basket to the ground and set fire to the sycamore forest."

The flame spread its wings, and it was incredible in his eyes. He defended: Obviously, it was you who spread my demon elixir. If it weren't for you, my sycamore forest would not have been like this. The flame looked at his sycamore forest and was still heartbroken. The beautiful paradise on earth now only has broken walls and ruins.

"Well, what if I throw the elixir to you? Do you think your master will really get justice for you, and you don't want to think about my relationship with your master? Zuo Zixin narrowed her eyes and said proudly.

The flame tilted his head and was a little curious: What is your relationship with the master?

"Why should I tell you? If you have the ability, you can ask your master." Zuo Zixin looked at the sky. The day had fallen. It seemed that it was time for her to go back. Zuo Zixin didn't intend to tell Flame, which was originally a suffing sentence.

She turned around fearlessly, and her whole body was frozen. Behind her was Shangyangjun. She stiffened her smiling face and cleared her throat, "Uncle, well, I have something else to do, so I'll go first." Zuo Zixin fled like flying. After a few steps, she felt that she had been grabbed by the collar. She had to ask bravely, "Uncle, do you have any instructions?"

"What do you think?" Shangyangjun squinted and looked up and down at her. The atmosphere was dangerous and strange.

Zuo Zixin grabbed Shangyangjun's clothes with a bitter face and shouted unjustly, "Uncle, in fact, I can explain. Well, here's the thing. You also know that I don't have a deep friendship with Lord Flame and have some misunderstandings. I came to deliver food to Lord Flame. At the beginning, we had a good chat, but maybe we talked too happily, and the fire on the Flame man danced.

Zuo Zixin said and secretly looked at Shangyangjun. Seeing that there was no change in his face, he was even more worried. Finally, in order to achieve the sincere effect, he nodded: "Uncle, it's actually just an accident."

"Accident?" Shangyangjun smiled at the corners of his mouth, and this smile couldn't help but make a ghost and bird tremble like a sieve, and his heart beat constantly.

Zuo Zixin raised a smile that was worse than crying and said, "Well, it's just an accident."

"The sycamore forest was destroyed and punished with a thousand spiritual stones." Shangyang Jun glanced at the sycamore forest like a battlefield, and his eyes were calm. He probably finished scanning the panorama, and then bowed his head and said to Zuo Zixin.

"A thousand spirit stones?" Zuo Zixin opened her eyes, stretched out a finger and swallowed her saliva. "Is it a thousand spiritual stones?" The words were full of luck, expectations in his heart, and his eyes were also shining without blinking.

"The best." Shangyangjun's voice was cold. The word "top grade" immediately hit Zuo Zixin to the bottom of the valley, and a grass and mud horse rushed past, but a smile appeared on his face: "Uncle, are you kidding?"

"What do you think?" Shangyangjun smiled at the corners of his mouth, but was not seen by Zuo Zixin. He waved, and the flames on the sycamore tree flew down and circled around his head.

Zuo Zixin calmed down her excitement, pointed to the flame, gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle, the disaster was caused by me and Lord Flame. If I only let me be punished, I will not be willing to." Zuo Zixin looked at the proud flames and became angry. The disaster was obviously caused by two people. Why was she the only one responsible for it?

Shangyangjun attracted a flame, stroked his bright fur, and nodded: "I'll pay for his half."

Zuo Zixin was completely cracked. He was the big boss of Ziyun Mansion. Who would care about that spiritual stone? Anyway, he finally entered his pocket, that is to say, no matter what, he can't take advantage of it. She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and said angrily to Shangyangjun, "Uncle, can you make a fold, just less spiritual stones."

The corner of Shangyangjun's mouth twitched at the moment when Zuo Zixin lowered her head, and his eyebrows were smiling. He thought she would stand up and resist, but it turned out to be like this. He restrained his smile and returned to the same cold face: "It's okay to have less, but...?"

"But what?" Zuo Zixin suddenly looked up, with a feverish face, and asked hopefully.

"Relationship?" Shangyang Jun walked around for a long time and finally returned to the point. He is curious about their relationship.

"Ha ha!" Zuo Zixin smiled awkwardly and didn't expect him to remember, "Of course we are nephews. Our relationship is very pure and simple.

"Hmm! Remember to give it to me for a month. Shangyangjun nodded, stepped on the head of the flame, and then the red light was shining, and the man had gone away.

When Shangyangjun had been walking for a long time, Zuo Zixin looked back at the unbearable scene and shouted: Shangyangjun, you lied to me. This roar shocked the birds in the back mountain, scared the grass-eating spirit beast, and even the fish in the pool turned over in panic.