Chapter 687: Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix

The little bird is regarded as a disaster star. If it does not die, the bird flock will never have peace.

The flock of birds became angry and came to the little bird together. The mother bird flapped her wings to protect the little bird, begging them to let the little bird go, and trying hard to explain that the little bird was not a disaster.

Who would have thought that the first one to attack was the little bird's father. The little bird's father flapped the little bird's mother away with his wings. The other birds pecked the little bird's mother crazily. The little bird's mother was covered with injuries, and finally fought hard He escaped with his life and took the little bird, but the mother bird was seriously injured and died in the end. Before she died, the mother bird told the little bird: You are not a monster, not a disaster, the fault is not yours, the only one to blame is They don't know your beauty!

The little bird cried, crying very sadly.

It hates itself and blames itself. If it hadn't been for it, mother would not have died.

The sound of the piano continued, and at this time, everyone present was crying. They were unwilling to sing for the little bird, and were sad for the death of the mother bird.

"Zhazhazha!"

A series of bird calls sounded, and more than a hundred birds flew in, hovering in the sky, chirping non-stop.

Lin Tian continued to play the piano, and the sound of the piano turned, roaring and fierce, violently impacting people's hearts.

The little bird buried its mother, and screamed at her mother's grave!

Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook, and everything screamed. In the entire mountain forest, the earth cracked, and the wind roared. From the cracks in the earth, countless streams of magma and fire spewed out. The fire swept through the entire mountain forest, the trees were burned, and the sky was filled with billowing smoke. Shrouded, there is fire everywhere, merciless fire!

The birds were panicking and flying all over the sky. The fire was so big that it was about to burn their nests. The sky was filled with thick smoke and they couldn't fly out at all.

They were panicking, helpless, and roaring, as if they had seen their own death!

The little bird stood on the branch and watched the fire getting closer and closer to it. It did not fly or run. It was not afraid of the fire or death.

It seems that death is a kind of relief for it!

The fire was merciless and swallowed up the little bird without hesitation. Unexpectedly, the little bird did not die in the sea of ​​​​fire, but became stronger and more majestic.

"Groan!"

A long cry resounded throughout the world, and in the midst of the blazing fire, a big golden-red bird,

Head up to the sky!

Chicken head, swallow's jaw, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail, five colors, about six feet high!

Reborn from the ashes, reincarnated as a phoenix!

The little bird is a phoenix, reborn from the ashes and its true form.

Phoenix, the spirit of birds!

The king of birds!

The sound of the piano continued. At this time, everyone stopped crying, clenched their fists, and smiled.

And outside, more than a thousand birds flew in. They were hovering in the sky and chirping!

When the sound of the piano plays again, there is anger and unwillingness.

The little bird that turned into a phoenix was omnipotent and powerful. It flew above the flock of birds. At this moment, the flock of birds was trapped on a high mountain with a radius of less than 100 meters. The fire was about to devour them.

"Groan!"

A long cry shocked all the birds. They looked up and saw a phoenix.

The father bird recognized the little bird at once, and he shouted loudly, "Son, that's my son."

The little bird was indifferent, facing his father as if he were seeing his enemy.

It clearly remembers that it was its father who was the first to attack its mother. When all the birds bullied it, its father was also bullying it.

It was angry, unwilling, and a violent aura came out of its body, and it wanted to kill all these birds.

Just as it was about to take action, suddenly the faint shadow of its mother appeared in front of its eyes. The mother shook her head, and then the shadow disappeared into nothing.

That’s it!

That being the case!

Little bird, let’s fulfill mom’s last wish!

It opened its big mouth and used its supreme power to suck in all the fire and magma in the forest into its mouth. The fire disappeared and the birds were safe.

The sound of the piano was still there. At this time, tens of thousands of people showed their true feelings. Some people complained about the little bird, and some were impressed by the righteousness of the mother bird.

"Zhazhazha!"

More than 10,000 birds flew in and hovered above, literally covering the sky.

The sound of the piano continued, and the bird sucked up the fire, resolving the crisis of the flock. It sighed, closed its eyes, and then opened its eyes, two drops of hot tears fell down.

One drop of hot tears turns into a clear spring, nourishing the birds, and another drop of hot tears turns into fairy rain, bringing life back to the earth!

Then, the little bird flapped its wings, soared into the sky, and flew ninety thousand miles away. From then on, it never appeared again. The phoenix became a legend.

The birds feel guilty and blame themselves. They feel that they are sorry for the little bird. They hope that the little bird can come back and treat it well, care for it and love it again!

However, many years passed and the bird did not come back. Then, everyone spontaneously gathered together to form a phoenix pattern, silently praying and wishing, hoping that one day, the bird could return to them again.

The sound of the piano has come to an end here, and everyone is intoxicated and obsessed with the sound of the piano.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

The sound of the piano is turned, and the fairy sound is sweet and graceful.

Lin Tian shouted loudly.

"This song is called Thousands of Birds Facing the Phoenix. Birds, let's move!"

"Zhazhazha!"

As soon as Lin Tian finished speaking, the music of the piano started playing again. Suddenly, more than ten thousand little birds were hovering in the sky, all flying rapidly. They seemed to be under Lin Tian's control, flying all over the sky.

At the beginning, it was chaotic, but then it slowly formed a pattern.

Chicken head, swallow chin, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail, colorful, about six feet high!

It was the phoenix pattern, thousands of birds were paying homage to the phoenix, and the phoenix appeared!

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The sound of the piano turned again, one of the three great divine songs, Ding Feng Bo!

Ding Tian Ding Di Ding Feng Bo, trapped immortals, trapped gods, trapped all spirits!

Ding Feng Bo has an unparalleled binding force. When the divine song came out, more than 10,000 birds were all fixed, and the phoenix pattern was honestly still in the void.

"Wow!"

"So beautiful!"

"I can't imagine that I can hear such beautiful piano music and see such a vivid phoenix in my lifetime."

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Everyone sighed, staring at the phoenix pattern above their heads, sighing endlessly.

Lin Tian smiled as he stepped off the stage. He gently patted the backs of his two wives, and they came to their senses. Then, Lin Tian took one of his wives' hands and led them out of the stadium.

No one noticed Lin Tian. Everyone was staring at the phoenix pattern in the sky. They were so shocked. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed that the sound of the piano alone could control more than 10,000 birds!

When Lin Tian walked out of the stadium and looked back, everyone was still looking up, staring at the phoenix pattern!

"Disperse!"

Lin Tian said lightly.