"That ......," Xi Xi asked in a low voice, "Can I ask, what bad things did it say about you that made you hold a grudge for so many years?" She knew that they were talking about when the orange cat met the white girl, and that was hundreds of years old.

"At that time, I had just lost my lover, and I was heartbroken and wanted him to help me see my lover again in my dreams. He's good, if you don't help, forget it, and say I'm a featherless bird, a scorched bird! ”

Xi Xi was suddenly full of black lines, this dead cat's mouth was really damaged, and anyone would be angry if they were replaced, but unfortunately a certain cat didn't seem to be self-aware.

"Originally, you thought that you looked a little similar to the Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch, you were a relative of the Suzaku family, and your alien immortal bird was much uglier than the Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch! He was still covered with a fire, and his hair was about to burn bald. ”

Xi Xi looked at the beauty opposite, pure and sexy, and her figure was speechless, and she actually said that others were ugly, what kind of thing is good in its eyes. She suddenly found herself balanced, and she always said that she was ugly, and it didn't seem bad to be called an ugly girl with such a beauty.

The orange cat seemed to see through her thoughts, and secretly said: "Don't look at her as a young girl now, that's what she has conjured up, she is an immortal bird, I don't know how many years she has lived." "[Don't ask me why the orange cat transmits sounds, this is a dream, and he is the biggest. 】

Of course Xi Xi believes it, and has known the orange cat for a month and a half, although this cat is sometimes unreliable, but this unbelievable experience also makes her have to believe it, but she is very curious, is this immortal bird's deity really as unbearable as the orange cat said?

The dream was really a magical place, the scene in front of him changed, Xi Xi saw that the flames on the beautiful woman's body transformed into the image of a big bird with wings ready to fly, and the firelight turned into a halo of light, releasing a vigorous breath of life, which was incompatible with the breath shown by the woman.

"Don't look at her now, she seems to be quite imposing, she was a bug a few days ago." The orange cat is very timely to destroy the image of the woman. Xi Xi's words of praise that he wanted to say were immediately stuck, this cat who owed his mouth, if she were the woman, she would have beaten him to death.

"That...... How can you help us? Also, can you put away the flames on your body, let's talk about it in another place, it's too hot here. Xi Xi began to show weakness.

The woman nodded, putting away the flames on her body. Only then did Xi Xi realize that the woman was not wearing clothes, and the short skirt that had been conjured up by the flames had been put away along with the flames. Xi Xi almost didn't have a nosebleed, this immortal bird, just listening to the name, she would imagine that she was an old man, but this woman's figure is too good. White and slender, bumpy and bumpy, the curly hair hangs just to the top of the mountain, which looks particularly attractive.

"You...... Your ......"

The woman smiled, and a short skirt made of feathers slowly appeared on her body, covering all the parts that should be covered, but it looked even more attractive, looking at the slender limbs and slender waist, it was even more imaginative.

A light and shadow flickered, as if traveling through time and space, and they came to a courtyard full of flowers, which looked like the back garden of an ancient courtyard. It's just that the surroundings are quiet, there is no sound, and it is so quiet that it makes people panic.

"This is Luo Cheng's home, and I have lived here with him for a year." The woman stroked the railings carefully, and her voice became a little hoarse.

"Now it's ruined, it's just my memory home. My home, only me and Luo Cheng, he is gone, and this is not home. ”

The scenery changed again, and an even older courtyard appeared, which was also so quiet that it was frighteningly quiet. "This is Cheng Wei's home."

"This is where I lived with Wei Chao."

Like a horse, Xi Xi finally returned to Luo Cheng's home after more than a dozen scene changes. This time, the woman slowly walked to a swing and sat on it and shook herself gently, her eyes full of sad tenderness.

"In the past, Luo Cheng would feed me here every day, and his smile was so bright, as long as I saw him, I felt very happy."

Xi Xi looked at her, wanting to say something but didn't dare to ask.

The woman rested her head on the swing rope: "I'm tired, what do you want to know, go to my dreams, I want to see them too." Once you know my story, you'll know what I want you to do. ”

In ancient Europe, there was such a race, called Phoenix, which was a kind of sacred bird, and when they died, they would let themselves burn in the flames, and when they were about to burn out, a newborn immortal bird would fly out of the flames, inheriting the original memory, or the original one was reborn from the fire, so they were also called immortal birds.

One of the leaders of this race became the 37th of King Solomon's 72 Demon Gods, and the immortality posed a threat to other races, which led to the joint slaughter of other races, and in the end, there was little left, and the Demon God was forced to take action and transfer the descendants everywhere.

Among them, there was a newborn bird, when she was still an egg, she was placed on the altar of the sun god, and it took 500 years to absorb the essence of the sun before breaking out of her shell, which was regarded as the hope of the whole family. However, the other races also knew that she was the future inheritance, and when they slaughtered the Immortal Bird Clan, they all wanted to strangle her in infancy, and her relatives sacrificed all of them to save her.

The demon god took her with her to raise her personally, hoping to one day restore the glory of the immortal bird clan, but having lost all her relatives, she doesn't like war, she doesn't like to be the next demon god, she just wants the love of her relatives. She took advantage of the absence of the demon god to secretly burn herself, because as a proud immortal bird, dying in the fire and being reborn in the fire is the pride worthy of herself.

She thought that in less than five hundred years, her self-immolation would take her to meet her relatives, but she did not die, she was reborn, only less than 100 years old, she was reborn, not only inherited the previous memories, but also became more powerful.

The Demon King came back and discovered her changes, and severely reprimanded her for her selfishness, not avenging her relatives and clansmen, but only caring about her own happiness.

Revenge? That takes a lot of energy, right? Their power is second only to that of the Demon God. When will I be able to take revenge? After taking revenge, can you find your own happiness and joy?

She looked at the pile of ashes, and suddenly had an idea, since her mana became more powerful after she was reborn, then as long as she burned herself again and again, she could reach a new height and take revenge as soon as possible.

She didn't know that the normal undead bird clan did not start burning until the end of their life at the age of 500, and at that time the body had already accumulated the conditions for rebirth from the fire, and even so, not all undead birds could be reborn, some died in ashes, and some would die at the stage when they turned into insects. The probability of being able to transform into a new immortal bird is not very large, if all the immortal birds are immortal and immortal, this race will not be so numerous, let alone almost slaughtered.

By burning herself when she is less than 500 years old, she can skip the stage of the bug directly, and the pain she suffers will be multiplied exponentially, and the chance of death will be greater, so she will become more powerful when she is reborn.

But even if she knew, she would give it a go, she was too eager to be free, too eager to find love. In order to get closer to her goal, she found a lot of fragrant wood, and burned the fire very vigorously, she gritted her teeth in the flames, and any fire burned herself, peeling her skin and bruising her bones, just to transform in the flames.

Maybe she is really the inheritor of the destiny of heaven, and she has successfully passed the experience of nine deaths and a lifetime again and again. When she couldn't find enough incense, she went to other countries to look for it, and she even entered the crater, where the temperature was higher, more painful, and the metamorphosis was more pronounced.

One year, when she came to an eastern country, she saw a person, that person was mighty and handsome, she couldn't help but blush and heartbeat, as if she was in the midst of a fire, and she really wanted to live with him. It dawned on her that this was the freedom and love she was looking for.

After following him for three days, she returned to the Demon God. She started a battle with the Demon God and found that she could already fight a draw with the Demon God. After another burning fire, she embarked on the path of revenge. She didn't kill them all, she just secretly killed those who had participated in the massacre but were still alive, and they all died in the flames one by one. Their descendants did not know the original story, but only thought that it was a curse and buried them hastily.

She returned to the eastern country, but she couldn't find the man she was looking for. Until one day she saw an old man with gray hair, and she couldn't see his original appearance, but she knew that it was him, and that warm feeling had not changed. After she rescued him from the tiger's mouth, she accompanied him in the form of a bird. Because her bird resembles the legendary Vermilion Bird and Phoenix in Eastern countries, the old man worshipped her as a god.

Three years later, the old man took his last breath. She suddenly realized that people would die when they came, and that human life was so short and fragile. She spat out a blazing fire and burned him, jumping into the fire herself. She was reborn again, and the fire she spat out didn't hurt herself at all. But the old man had turned to ashes, and he had become a part of the flames, washing her feathers, refining her body, and being with her forever in another form.

She returned to the Demon God Mountain, and after asking the Demon God, she found the people scattered everywhere and regrouped, she wanted to find love among the immortal birds, which was the most suitable method for her.

She was loved by her people, and the victors had forgotten the massacre that year, but their victims were never forgotten. Coupled with the fact that they can be reborn, this part of history has always been remembered.