Chapter 2392

Wu Feng's words were very gentle and also very reasonable.

Lu Qingshu smiled and said, "With pleasure!"

Subsequently, Lu Qingshu looked at all the heavenly soldiers and said loudly, "Brothers, Young Hero Wu Feng needs the Fire Bird Beads inside these fire bird corpses. Let's help him take them out, then gather them here and hand them all to him!"

"Yes!"

The heavenly soldiers answered in unison.

Thus, around the Flaming Mountain, all the heavenly soldiers began to get busy, helping Wu Feng take the Fire Bird Beads out of the fire bird corpses.

Wu Feng sat to the side and began to rest; after all, he couldn't take many beads by himself, so it was better to leave these things to Lu Qingshu and the others.

He looked up at the scorched black rocks on the Flaming Mountain; although the fire was indeed completely extinguished now, those rocks looked like they had signs of turning red again at any time.

"Young Hero Wu Feng, are you worried about the fire on the Flaming Mountain?"

"It doesn't matter. With me, Iron Fan, here, as long as the temperature of the Flaming Mountain rises, I will take the Banana Leaf Fan and lower the temperature here again."

Princess Iron Fan walked to Wu Feng's side and said.

Wu Feng smiled slightly; he didn't expect Princess Iron Fan to be so smart, seeing through his worries at a glance.

A flash of thought crossed Wu Feng's eyes, and he looked at Princess Iron Fan, saying, "I know, if it weren't for the common people nearby, they would have long since gone far away."

"But I always feel that this doesn't solve the fundamental problem. Even if the fire on this Flaming Mountain is extinguished, it is still unbearably hot, like a scorching summer."

"I am thinking of a permanent solution."

Princess Iron Fan frowned, looked at the Banana Leaf Fan in her hand, and said, "If there were a permanent solution, I fear someone would have thought of it long ago."

"This Flaming Mountain was originally the slag from the Eight-Trigrams Furnace kicked over by Sun Wukong; the fire inside it will never be extinguished."

Wu Feng stared fixedly at Princess Iron Fan, lost in thought, when a flash of inspiration appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly remembered something.

This time, in the battle on the Flaming Mountain, the Formless Realm brought three kinds of strange fire, plus Shen Qinglian's strange fire, making a total of four, but there was one kind of strange fire that never appeared.

That was the Bone-Chilling Cold Fire; in the previous Western Liang Women's Kingdom, Leng Hua had the fire seed of this strange fire.

And the reason this Bone-Chilling Cold Fire did not appear here was that it was completely different from other strange fires; this Bone-Chilling Cold Fire was an extremely cold fire, and its attributes were completely opposite to other fires.

Therefore, Wu Feng quickly thought that if he rushed to the Western Liang Women's Kingdom now, found Leng Hua, and brought him here to release the Bone-Chilling Cold Fire in his body, then the fire inside the Flaming Mountain might really be completely extinguished.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng stood up immediately, looked toward Lu Qingshu and the others, and said, "General Lu, you all go ahead and get busy. After you help me collect all the Fire Bird Beads, I have to go somewhere..."

A look of doubt appeared in Lu Qingshu's eyes, but he didn't ask much.

Subsequently, a Somersault Cloud sprang up under Wu Feng's feet; Wu Feng leaped with both legs, flew into the high sky, and headed toward the Western Liang Women's Kingdom.

At this time, on the side of the Mirror of Contemplation, Xiao Bai looked at everything in the mirror, doubt in his eyes.

"Eh? Husband is not heading in the direction of returning. Where exactly is he going?"

Xiao Bai touched his chin, his eyes full of doubt.