Chapter 687: Wanniao Chaofeng

The bird is regarded as a calamity, it will not die for a day, and the birds will never have peace.
The flock of birds was angry and came to the bird's side together. The mother bird flapped her wings, protected the bird, begged them, let the bird go, and tried to explain that the bird is not a disaster.
Who would have thought that the first attacker was the bird’s father. The bird’s father fanned the bird’s mother with his wings, and the rest of the birds pecked at the bird’s mother crazy. He died and escaped with the bird, but in the end, the mother bird died of serious injuries. Before she died, the mother bird told the little bird: You are not a monster, not a disaster star, you are not at fault, you must blame, you can only blame They don't know your beauty!
The bird cried, crying very sad.
It hates itself, blames itself, if it weren't for it, mother would not die.
The sound of the piano continued. At this time, all the people present were crying. They were unwilling to sing for the little bird, and were sad for the death of the little bird’s mother.
"Dregs!"
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, the sound of the piano turned, howling and fierce, hitting people's hearts violently.
The little bird buried her mother, and wailed in her mother's grave!
Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook and everything wailed. In the entire mountain forest, the earth cracked and the wind roared. From the cracks of the earth, countless magma fires spewed out. The fire swept across the forest, the trees were burned, and the sky was billowed with thick smoke. Shrouded, there is fire everywhere, merciless fire!
The birds were panicked, flying all over the sky, and the fire was so great that they were about to burn to their nests, and the sky was full of smoke and could not fly out.
They panic, helpless, roaring, seem to have seen their own death!
The bird stood on the branch, watching the fire getting closer and closer to it. It did not fly, did not run, feared the fire, or died.
It seems that death is a relief for it!
The raging fire was merciless and swallowed the bird without hesitation. Unexpectedly, the bird was not buried in the sea of ​​fire, but became stronger and more powerful.
"Yin!"
With a long chirp, resounding through the sky and the earth, amidst the raging fire, a big golden-red bird rose to the sky!
Chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail, five colors, six feet tall!
Rebirth from the ashes, reincarnation of the Phoenix!
The bird is a phoenix, reborn from the ashes, a real body.
Phoenix, the spirit of birds!
The king of birds!
Qin Yin continued. At this time, everyone stopped tears, all clenched their fists and smiled.
And outside, more than a thousand birds flew in, they hovered in the sky, singing!
When the sound of the piano turned again, there was anger and unwillingness.
The bird turned into a phoenix is ​​omnipotent and powerful. It flies above the bird flock. At this moment, the bird flock is trapped on a mountain with a radius of less than 100 meters, and the fire is about to swallow them.
"Yin!"
With a long cry, all the birds were shocked, and when they looked up, they saw a phoenix.
The bird's father recognized the bird at once, and it shouted, "Son, that's my son."
Bird was indifferent, facing his father as if he had seen his enemy.
It clearly remembered that it was the father who attacked its mother first. When all the birds were bullying it, the father was also bullying it.
It was angry, it was unwilling, and a hostile spirit emanated from its body, and it wanted to kill all these birds.
Just as it was about to take action, suddenly, a faint shadow of mother appeared in front of her. Mom shook her head, and then the shadow disappeared.
That's it!
That being the case!
Little bird, let's satisfy my mother's last wish!
It opened its big mouth, and with its supreme magic power, it sucked all the lava in the forest into its mouth. The fire disappeared and the birds were safe.
The sound of the piano is still the same. At this time, tens of thousands of people all showed their true feelings. Some were singing for the birds, and some were overwhelmed by the righteousness of the mother.
"Dregs!"
More than 10,000 birds flew in and hovered above, which can be said to cover the sky and the sun.
The sound of the piano continued, and the little bird sucked up the fire and resolved the crisis of the bird flock. It sighed, closed its eyes, then opened it again, and two drops of tears fell.
One drop of tears turned into a clear spring, moisturizing the birds, another drop of tears turned into a fairy rain, bringing the earth back to life!
After that, the little bird flapped its wings, blasted into the sky, and flew out ninety thousand miles away. Since then, it has never appeared again. The phoenix has become a legend.
The birds are guilty and blame themselves. They feel sorry for the bird and hope that the bird can come back, treat him well, love him, and love him!
However, after many years have passed, the little bird has not come back, and then everyone spontaneously gathered together to form a phoenix pattern, and silently prayed and wished, hoping that one day, the little bird could return to their side.
The sound of the piano is almost here, and everyone is intoxicated and obsessed with the sound of the piano.
"Zhengzheng!"
As soon as the sound of the piano turned, the fairy sound was pleasing to the ear.
Lin Tian shouted.
"This song is called Wanniao Chaofeng, birds, let's move!"
"Dregs!"
As soon as Lin Tian's voice fell, the piano's tone turned again. Suddenly, more than 10,000-character birds hovered in the sky, all of them swiftly flying, as if they were under Lin Tian's control, flying all over the sky.
At the beginning, it was messy, and then slowly formed a pattern.
Chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail, five colors, six feet tall!
It is the phoenix pattern, ten thousand birds face the phoenix, and the phoenix appears!
"Zhengzheng!"
The sound of the piano turns again, one of the three great divine songs, set the storm!
Definitely set the storm, sleepy immortals and gods are sleepy!
Ding Fengbo possesses a binding force that is unparalleled in the world. As soon as the Divine Comedy came out, more than 10,000 birds were held in place, and the phoenix pattern honestly stood still in the void.
"Wow!"
"So beautiful!"
"I can't imagine ~EbookFREE.me~ I can hear such a nice piano sound and see such a vivid phoenix in my lifetime."
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Everyone sighed, all staring at the phoenix pattern above their heads, sighing.
With a smile on his face, Lin Tian stepped off the stage and gently patted his wife and wife on the back. The wife and wife were relieved. Then, Lin Tian took a wife's palm with one hand and led them out of the stadium.
No one noticed Lin Tian. Everyone stared at the phoenix patterns in the sky. They were too shocking. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who could believe 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!
"Scatter!"
Lin Tian spoke lightly.