Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 1943 Dongfang Xi and Mo Qingcheng's Extra Story 2
"Aren't you going to make a fool of yourself?"

"It is estimated that the Dongfang family was afraid of being stabbed in the back, so they were forced to choose a waste material to die, so that if something happened, they would not have to be said to die."

"It's just a waste, it still has value before death, so it's not in vain to come to this world."

"..."

Those voices were not very low, and Dongfang Yao could hear every sentence clearly, but he didn't turn his head, and he didn't even frown, as if the person they were talking about was not him.

Everything is irrelevant people, why should they care what they say?

How strong can a person who needs to belittle and trample on other people's self-esteem be?

Therefore, there is no need to care about it.

Those people laughed at Dongfang Yao, and seeing how far he flew, they started counting down, counting when he would fall into the sea of ​​flames, and counting when the white crane would turn into a roasted crane.

But they counted from ten to one, and Dongfang Yao didn't fall into the flames, and Feihe was fine.

They counted down again in disbelief, but after the count was over, they still didn't see anything wrong with him. They didn't stop counting until his figure completely disappeared from their sight.

"Did Dongfang Yao really fly over?" Someone asked in disbelief.

"Flying a few hundred meters away, nothing happened, so it should be?"

"For so many years, no one has been able to fly 100 meters above the sea of ​​fire, but this Dongfang Yao flew over on a white crane. Is this a turning point?"

"What if he has already fallen?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is a chance, I will go back and report to the head."

When he said this, everyone sent people back to fly Dongfang Yao over a few hundred meters above the sea of ​​flames, and there was no incident of falling into the sea of ​​flames.

The situation is about to rise.

Dongfang Yao rode a flying crane and flew over the sea of ​​flames. Hot magma splashed up, but he still didn't feel the same.

Perhaps, the mind is naturally cool.

Regarding everything in the world, he has always been neither arrogant nor impetuous.

He didn't know how long he flew, maybe three days and two nights, or two days and three nights, in short, it was about the same time.

He finally saw the isolated island in the sea of ​​fire.

And his eyes didn't have the slightest wave, which was irrelevant to him.

But, just as he was about to arrive, his flying crane had run out of life, screamed, and fell into the sea of ​​flames.

Dongfang Yao quickly called out the sword and stood firmly so that he did not fall into the sea of ​​flames together. He looked down and saw only the sea of ​​flames of magma, frowned, and then flew with the sword.

Getting closer to the island, he saw a small bird with beautiful wings standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at him all the time.

When the little bird saw him, he turned his head and looked at him with those beady eyes, very curious.

Dongfang Yao fell down, looked down at the little bird, looked at the clear eyes, turned around, and had the same curiosity as human beings.

For some reason, he looked at it and suddenly smiled.

Seeing him laugh, the little bird's eyes rolled faster, and it became more clever and cute.

"My name is Dongfang Yao. I was ordered to come to this island to investigate the situation." Dongfang Yao just bowed to the little bird and told his purpose.

The little bird looked at him curiously, then seemed to find something interesting, fluttered its wings, and jumped onto his shoulder.

Dongfang Yao's shoulders sank, seeing the excited look of the little bird, he smiled again.

(End of this chapter)