As the flames devoured by the grass pheasant increased, the body began to grow larger, and the original gray feathers faded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info under his body, growing a layer of golden feathers.

In the loud cry of the phoenix, the little grass chicken finally began to transform into a phoenix, only to see it rush directly into the mountain fire. The feathers on the surface of the body help it very well, resisting the temperature of these flames, the flames are constantly absorbed, and the original burning trees and dead branches gradually become some black charcoal.

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In the epiphany, pollinating the blooming flowers, just as the butterflies are about to finish. The flowers near the mountain forest exclaimed, "Help, these flames are about to burn me." ”

The little butterfly was already very tired and was still pollinating there, but after such a long time, almost every flower flew to the side.

Tired! Really tired!

At this time, the wings seemed to be no longer their own, and the little butterfly heard the exclamation of the epiphany, and flew towards the place near the woods. What to do, this work is going to spread, the thunder is very loud and it doesn't rain.

There seemed to be only thunder in the sky, and if there was a heavy rain at this time, these wildfires would soon be extinguished.

Little Butterfly hates the rain, and the rain makes her wings wet and heavy. It would be difficult to fly again, and before the little butterfly could think about it, a little spark fell on the little butterfly in the tree closest to her.

What does it feel like, pain? Or is it hot? No... It's the feeling of death.

Mars is burning on the wings of the little butterfly, and the flowers are very worried about the little butterfly, hoping that the little butterfly will be safe. One of them said to the little butterfly, "Come to me quickly, and I will wrap you around your body and help you extinguish the flame." ”

"Hot..."

The little butterfly couldn't care so much, and the flames had almost killed her, and her wings were almost burned out. At the last moment, the little butterfly finally landed on the epiphany, and the epiphany instantly closed and wrapped the little butterfly.

The little butterfly without wings is dying, and the flames here are about to spread.

Suddenly, a phoenix cry woke up the little butterfly who was about to fall asleep, and her eyes looked around, trying to find the source of the sound, but she couldn't find it. He has been wrapped in petals, and the flames on his body have been extinguished, so he can only look at the dark clouds in the sky through the gaps in the petals.

Suddenly, a bird that had never been seen before flew from the sky, so beautiful! This should be the owner of the previous voice, a very nice voice. I don't know when her good friend grass chicken can make such a beautiful sound and grow such beautiful feathers.

The feathers on the body of the little grass pheasant are gray, the same color as the earth, along the way. Little Butterfly once joked that this is a grass pheasant rolling in the dirt and dyeing its feathers.

For this reason, in order to prove his innocence, the grass chicken almost jumped into the stream, but fortunately he was persuaded by the little butterfly and would be drowned.

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The mountain fire was extinguished, and the ugly little grass chicken grew into a phoenix, and the phoenix cry that flew in the sky seemed to be calling for something.

Returning to the epiphany bush, Feng didn't see a familiar figure. Beautiful colored wings, the little butterfly went there, didn't he promise to wait for him here?

The epiphany is asleep, and the seeds need to be nurtured to bloom here the next year.

The phoenix waited here for a long time and did not find the figure of the little butterfly, only the mountain of epiphany, the petals slowly withered and produced seeds. The phoenix built a nest in the plane tree, and it wasn't long before a mythical bird flew from far away, also with colorful feathers.

Her name is Huang, a beautiful name, and like Feng, she is a sacred bird born from flames.

Huang liked this place very much, and wanted to build a nest in the plane tree, but the tree already had an owner. Huang can only pass one place, usually come back to this place to play whenever he has time, and slowly get familiar with Feng.

The phoenix is very lonely, the little butterfly disappeared and never appeared again, and when it was fine, it often used flames to simulate the appearance of the little butterfly in this mountain wilderness.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was spring, and everything in nature began to multiply. The same goes for the phoenix and the phoenix, they have been together for a long time, and they have also given birth to some feelings, and in the spring of the following year, a large phoenix nest was built on this plane tree.

Soon a child was born, and Feng gave the child a name, called Phoenix. The little phoenix didn't want Feng to be so ugly when he was a child, but was born with wings like a rainbow, which couldn't help but remind Feng of the little butterfly again.

As the phoenix grows day by day, the epiphany all over the mountains is about to bloom again, the same day. The little phoenix casually sprayed a flame on an epiphany, which had withered, and it was the epiphany that caught the little butterfly in the first place.

The flames of the phoenix did not burn the flower, but caused it to sprout again, from the state of a seed, to a crimson epiphany.

The night was silent, and under the stars, the fiery red epiphany opened, and from its heart, flew a beautiful figure. A pair of rainbow-like wings glowing crimson in the night sky.

This is the little butterfly back then, the color of the wings remains the same, but in a burning state, the little butterfly is flying broken.

The light of the flame comes from the flame of the little phoenix, and the annual pollination is about to start again, but in addition to the epiphany under him, there are still epiphanys that need to be pollinated. The light emitted by the small butterfly attracts the phoenix's attention in the phoenix's nest.

This figure is too familiar to it, isn't this the little butterfly back then? Feng spread his wings and flew to the door of this little guy and asked, "Little butterfly, is that you?" ”

The little butterfly didn't answer the phoenix, but kept flying, as if she was completing some task, and flew so quietly.

The flame of the little phoenix only gave it life, but it did not give it related memories, and before it died, it only thought about pollination, and did not leave a little memory about the phoenix......

Many years later, the butterfly was called the Red Butterfly, until one day... The red butterfly turned into a beautiful woman in that place. In a strange world, there is a man in that place who loves her very much, and his name is... Mengxuan.

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The familiar face seems to be the father, is the woman incarnated by the red phoenix butterfly the mother?

Dream Ke unconsciously left tears, and the flames on his body began to become calm. The arm, chapped by rage, gradually recovered. The memories of the past have also returned, and their home was destroyed by the official people, just because their mother has special abilities, and they guess that it is not human.

And my father was killed and taken away by those people, and I don't think they are still alive now...

The inexplicable hatred made Meng Ke's face a little cold, even if there was a flame around his body, it still couldn't warm Meng Ke's heart. There are many friends who had the same childhood experience, and now I have to find them and tell them the truth.

Those people all have special abilities, and they are afraid that they will be more involved, and they know what they are capable of, but they don't say it explicitly. Originally, it was like reporting to the organization, but after coming into contact with the Strange Beast, Dream was hesitant, and I don't know why she was hesitant at that time. (To be continued.) )