Be a real Phoenix man

Chapter 82

The cry was like an order, and before the order stopped, thousands of birds flew over like dense dark clouds.They rushed up from all directions, and pecked the roc by surprise with their sharp beaks.

Seeing this posture, Dapeng ran away in a hurry, but before leaving, he turned his head and glared at Ye Qingluan angrily, with vicious hatred in his eyes.

Ye Qingluan didn't pay attention, he had already gathered around Yuxi, looking at him worriedly.

He wanted to ask if he was okay, but when he said it, it turned into a subtle tweet.

Ye Qingluan became anxious, he opened his eyes wide, his eyes were watery and bright like two stars in the sky.

On the other hand, Ye Xi seemed to understand, those long and narrow eyes looked at him deeply, then, he took a step closer and rubbed against him with the faint blue satin-like crown feathers on top of his head.

There was a strange feeling coming from the top of his head, Ye Qingluan blushed suddenly, he lowered his head, pecked at his own wings with a sharp beak, looked at the pheasant before he could say anything, and flapped his wings to fly away. gone.

The pheasant followed closely behind, until the two returned to the plane tree.

Bainiao continued their carefree life, but Ye Qingluan suddenly felt that life was different.

Now, every day, he would take a walk under the sycamore tree with the scorpion, fly to the soft clouds together, watch the sun rise, the sunset go down, the forest be dyed, and the birds sing.

Then one day, they were in the golden morning light, mandarin ducks crossed their necks, and phoenixes turned upside down. The red gold and blue wings were intertwined, colliding with brilliant streamers.

Since then, life is no longer lonely and wandering, it has a heavy and full quality.

This period of time was probably the most relaxed day in Ye Qingluan's life. If it hadn't been for the arrival of Dapeng, such days might have continued forever.

Dapeng is planning a revenge against Fenghuanglin.

He first took advantage of the night to quietly catch and eat some of the loudest birds, and then made traces, planting the blame on other birds in the Phoenix Forest.

An infighting ensued.The peace and tranquility in the Phoenix Forest were broken, as if the hand of a devil tore apart the beautiful sky.

Until one day, Dapeng blamed the death of the egret on the owl.

This aroused the resentment of all the birds.They were already a little afraid of the owl, but when they saw the owl and the blue luan together, they reluctantly accepted him.

But the timidity and fear of him in his heart still haven't completely disappeared, only waiting for a hand to shake it up completely.

The birds in Fenghuang Forest began to accuse the pheasant of cruelty, cruelty, and evil with one voice. They wanted to drive the pheasant out, or they would peck him together.

Of course Ye Qingluan would not just sit idly by, he stood up to protect him, his eyes were desolate and determined.

If you want to walk together, he won't let the scorpion wander out by himself.

He expressed his own meaning, and then flew into the distant sky with the pheasant without looking back.

All the birds in the Phoenix Forest were very disappointed when they saw this ending, they were reluctant to leave Ye Qingluan, and they all regretted it.

The Phoenix Forest lost its vitality, the birds were listless and had no interest in singing or dancing anymore.

Without Ye Qingluan's ability to keep the fire warming up, the temperature in this forest is getting lower and lower. With the passing of spring and the coming of autumn, the Phoenix Forest experienced the first fall of leaves in hundreds of years.

First poplars, then elms and willows, and finally, all the sycamores burn their leaves to a fiery red color, which is as bright and bright as the light ignited from Ye Qingluan's tail.

The birds saw this color of sycamore leaves for the first time, and they thought for a moment that Ye Qingluan had returned!It was the blue luan bird that brought them warmth and happiness back!

Too bad that was just an illusion.

The beautiful autumn leaves on the sycamore tree are beautiful, but they have no temperature. They are like an elegy of the past, burning resolutely in the cold day after day.

Then came the first snow, and the attack of the unusually cold caught them off guard. Some birds were frozen to death, and the rest were trying to figure out how to survive the winter.

Can not think of a solution, but the disaster came.

The roc has been watching these birds nearby for a long time.For today's opportunity, he endured his hatred, crossed the autumn, and waited until the cold winter.

Now, the time has finally come.

He led the two hundred roc birds of his clan to sweep through the Phoenix Forest like locusts passing through the border, and the shivering birds became their best food.

This was a fierce struggle, a one-sided massacre, the blood of the birds stained the snow red, and the color was as bright and dazzling as the flame they had longed for.

During the killing, the roc birds did not kill them all. It released a few birds and asked them to report to Ye Qingluan.

That's right, this is his real purpose, to kill the blue luan bird and the pheasant together, and to avenge his dead child!

At this point in the hypnosis, Ye Qingluan's expressions began to become tightly intertwined, his entire face showed an appearance of extreme pain, tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, and soon formed a thread.

The hypnotherapist frowned, slowed down his voice, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, relax, relax..."

At this time, if the hypnosis continues, it may cause great pressure on the hypnotized subject's spirit. The hypnotherapist stepped aside, communicated with Xie Canglin with the communication device, then turned around and began to perform hypnotic awakening.

"Relax...don't be afraid, nothing happened. Surrounded by a peaceful lake, it is very beautiful and quiet. Looking at it, your mood will calm down..." The hypnotherapist grasped the strength of his voice, and said: "I'll count to three and you'll wake up, three...two...one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qingluan's eyes slowly rose up, with two tears in them, with a bewildered expression.

The hypnotherapist understood that this was not the time to question and study the hypnotized subject. He walked to the door, opened it, patted Fang Yibai's shoulder who was waiting outside, and signaled him to go in and have a look.

Fang Yibai was waiting outside anxiously, the door opened, he strode in hastily, and saw Ye Qingluan who was crying in a mess at a glance.

Seeing him, Ye Qingluan's eyes suddenly became focused, and he rushed over like flying, hugging Fang Yibai in his arms.

The crying also changed from sobbing to wailing.

Fang Yibai was stunned for a moment, he raised his hand, and gently caressed Ye Qingluan's back, patting it again and again.

After the two hugged each other for a long time, Ye Qingluan finally calmed down.He choked up and said the reason.

He remembered it all.

Dapeng's strategy was successful. At that time, he and the bird were successfully found by the escaped bird, who informed them of the tragic scene in the Phoenix Forest.

After all, Ye Qingluan was soft-hearted. Facing the catastrophe of the destruction of the race, he could not stand by and watch.He even rushed back anxiously.He was naturally by his side, although he already smelled a hint of conspiracy, but in this situation, all he could do was stand in front of Ye Qingluan.

Dapeng came prepared, he knew that Qingluan had divine fire protection, and owls also had divine power, so he couldn't do ordinary attacks, so he thought of a way to set up a formation.

It is an ancient formation that has been passed down from generations of treasures of heaven and earth to deal with powerful beasts and enemies. It is rumored that the first spirit beast in the world used this formation to restrain the fire-breathing The black dragon, became the king of the world.

The roc was just outside the formation, waiting for the two phoenixes to come.

In fact, he himself is considered a spirit beast, he has lived for 500 years, and he only had a child when he was [-] years old, but that child was folded in the hands of the scorpion!

This made him live in pain and torture every day!Today, he must make these two phoenixes pay their due price.

The roc bird stood up and uttered a hostile call to the two phoenixes, and it led Ye Qingluan forward bit by bit.

The moment Ye Qingluan stepped into the formation with one foot, he suddenly noticed something strange, but it was too late!The edge of the formation emitted a dazzling light, flying towards Ye Qingluan like thousands of sharp knives.

The pheasant suddenly let out a long and shrill cry, and he shook his wings violently, and rushed forward resolutely.

The owl stood in front of Ye Qingluan, knocking Ye Qingluan out of the formation.

All this happens in an instant.

Ye Qingluan stared blankly at Wu Xie, like a swaying autumn leaf, he lost his soul the moment he jumped into the formation, and fell heavily to the ground.

Bright red blood burst out, staining the snow all over the ground red.The whole body of the pheasant was locked tightly by the dazzling light, and then turned into a series of faint blue spots, disappearing into the vast world.

This means that the soul of the scorpion has been destroyed, and he may never appear in this world again.

Ye Qingluan watched this scene in disbelief, and the Phoenix who never shed tears shed tears.

He turned his eyes full of tears to Dapeng, and his hatred was ready to burst out.

Then came another bloody battle.He fought with the Dapeng clan for three days, and in the end both were injured. The Dapeng led the wounded clan to escape, and he also lay powerlessly on the edge of the formation and licked his wounds.

Although he was standing in front of him, the power of the formation still caught him. The battle between him and the roc clan had already exhausted his last strength.

Death is at hand.

But Ye Qingluan didn't have any fear in his heart.He has lost all hope.It is his final destination to follow the 鹓鶵.

A heavy snow covered the scarred battlefield and took away Ye Qingluan's life.

The world continues to move forward.

The vicissitudes of life have changed, the stars have changed, the forest has become a desert, the desert has become a lake, and the plain has become a high mountain.

As long as the soul of the Phoenix family is immortal, they have the ability to regenerate. After Ye Qingluan died, I don’t know how many years have passed. After recuperating, his soul was entrusted to a small egg and buried in the long stream of time. middle.

As for the scorpion, perhaps it has completely disappeared from this world.

But now, Ye Qingluan knew that the scorpion hadn't disappeared!After all those 800 million years, he finally met him again!

He threw himself into Fang Yibai's arms, weeping uncontrollably.

He hugged him and kissed him frantically, wishing to turn these 3000 million years of longing into the tight fit of his body. He, who has always been shy, didn't care about the occasion and time at this moment, as if he wanted to turn himself into a pool of soft water, melting Into Fang Yibai's blood.

Fang Yibai's breathing became short of breath.On the side, the door of the hypnosis room was tightly closed, no one else would disturb them, so he turned off the light, and squeezed Ye Qingluan tightly into his arms.