It was late at night, and the noisy Tianyao Peak had returned to its former calm, the patriarchs and elders had settled the panicked people, and most of the warriors had been sent back to their homes to continue to recuperate.

In the distance, the second elder's wooden house was still lit, and the second elder was still rescuing the sick all night.

Ying Xiang lay on the trunk of the tree and looked at the starry sky, and there was a hut on a thick branch nearby, which belonged to the Eagle Xiang hut.

Since he was five years old, he has not lived with his patriarchal grandfather.

At that time, the patriarch's grandfather thought he was making trouble, and he just wanted to feel the free days without the patriarch's grandfather's nagging, so he found a thick and dense tree not far away, and built a small wooden house with the help of the patriarch's grandfather.

Since then he has had a cabin of his own, a nest that is completely his own. Staying in this nest, he always sleeps soundly.

Tonight he didn't sleep on the little wooden bed in the cabin, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Whenever he is in a special mood, he likes to lie on the tree and look up at the starry sky.

The silver moon is like a hook, the stars in the sky are constantly twinkling, and the breeze blows like the whisper of a lover's ear.

The trunk of the tree is covered with a thick layer of moss, which is comfortable to lie on. Yingxiang's green eyes are very clear, and there is no joy or sorrow.

There are a lot of things going on today that make his heart complicated.

It is not the first time that the pig people have colluded with some groups to snatch prey, but now it is becoming more and more rampant, and this is the third case in the past six months.

This time, although the patriarch grandfather was calm on the surface, he was actually very angry, and the old man was really angry, it was really terrifying.

The first two times were okay, there were no casualties, and the patriarch did not pursue it again. But this time, it has caused such tragic consequences.??

Ying Xiang silently mourned for the pig people, with his understanding of the old man, the old man did not move, once he made a move, it must be a fierce means like a storm. The Pigmen will surely endure the most ferocious and crazy revenge of the Eagle Clan.

Ying Xiang felt very pity, but it was a pity that his strength was too weak to participate in this revenge plan. The blood belonging to battle in his body was constantly burning, but his eyes were still clear.

Thinking of the heavy casualties of the clansmen today, Ying Xiang still feels sad, and the clansmen have taken good care of him for thirteen years.

He was a poor child without parents, but under the protection of his clansmen, he lived like an ordinary child. The tribesmen gave him a place to live, so that he had something to eat when he was hungry, water to drink when he was thirsty, clothes to wear when he was cold, and most importantly, the tribesmen gave him a lot of care and love.

These people are his relatives, and their voices and smiles will never be forgotten.

Eagle Soar has a calmness far beyond his years, and although he is sad, he does not take revenge on his own. Because he believed in the words of the patriarch's grandfather, and even more believed that one day he would be able to grow up to protect the clan and let the clan enjoy happiness.

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and repeated many times. He knew why his mood was so peculiar tonight, it was Liang Ming who inadvertently aroused one of his obsessions.

That obsession is his mother, and he can't tell whether he hates or misses such a woman.

He also didn't want to know whether his separation from his mother was accidental or deliberate, perhaps he was afraid to know the answer.

But he still wanted to meet his mother, to see this woman who was connected to him by blood, and maybe she didn't even know that she was still alive in this world.

Whether Ying Xiang closed his eyes or opened them, he always felt a pair of gentle and incomparably watery eyes looking at him, silently looking at him through endless time and space.

Ying Xiang fell asleep unconsciously, and in his dream he saw those eyes again. These green eyes are very clear, and if you look closely, you can see your deep reflection in these eyes.

Ying Xiang had never seen such a bright and clear pair of eyes, and in these eyes he saw the brilliance of gentleness, tolerance, and understanding.

When these eyes stared at him, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he couldn't. Looking at those eyes, Ying Xiang suddenly felt that these eyes were filled with a strange warm feeling.

This feeling made Eagle Xiang feel familiar and strange, and Eagle Xiang tried to open his eyes wide to see the face behind those eyes. Except for the pair of clear eyes, the rest of the face is covered with a thick white fog that makes it difficult to see, and it can be seen vaguely in that white fog that it is a slender woman who is wrapped.

In a large white fog, all he could see clearly was the pair of blue eyes, and he didn't need to see the figure in the white fog to know that the owner of the pair of eyes was his mother.

When he looked into these eyes that were as clear as water, he clearly felt the feeling of blood connection. At this moment, he had a new understanding of the familiar and unfamiliar gentle gaze in those eyes, and he thought that the emotions contained in this gaze should belong only to his mother.

This dream is so strange, Eagle Xiang has been able to see his mother before, but everything about his mother is blurry, and he has never seen his mother's eyes so clearly once.

In this dream, he saw his mother's eyes clearly, and he felt that these eyes seemed to be alive, as if they were full of emotion, so vivid.

It seems that across endless time and space, these eyes are full of endless thoughts and come across the barriers of thousands of mountains and rivers. Seeing Ying Xiang, the pair of eyes were obviously emotional, and their eyes gradually burst into tears, looking Ying Xiang up and down, and a kind of joy welled up from their eyes.

"Kid, I knew you were alive. The slender figure in the white mist spoke, and his voice was very soft and nice.

Ying Xiang was a little fascinated when he heard it, he never knew that a person could speak so well.

"Child......" the voice called again, and there were already tears in the clear eyes in the white mist.

Ying Xiang knew that the woman standing opposite him in a cloud of white mist was his mother who he had never forgotten for thirteen years. He was very excited, and he wanted to jump into his mother's arms all at once to tell the grievances and longings of not having parents for many years.

He stood there, watching the woman in the white mist not walk over after all.

It's not that Ying Xiang is unwilling, but Ying Xiang suddenly found that since the woman in white appeared, his body was uncontrollable.

"Child, my child. The voice trembled and called to the eagle.

Ying Xiang's heart was immediately surging, and he rushed over to cry frantically, but his body was still motionless, and even the expression on his face did not change.

"Child, come to my mother......" The voice sounded, and the slender figure in the white mist walked over step by step with graceful steps.

Ying Xiang's brain suddenly dizzy, but when he woke up, he was shocked. Anyone who sees another living self standing across from them is probably surprised and surprised.

Ying Xiang's soul unconsciously came out of his body, and Ying Xiang's true spirit looked at himself not far away and stood in place with a cold face.

The slender figure in the white mist approached, Ying Xiang frowned slightly and retreated, and the slender figure was only one step away from him.

The young man standing in the field was as green as ink, with handsome eyebrows but a bit of stubbornness, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed with a hint of indifference.

Ying Xiang was about to go crazy, and he didn't know why his soul was separated from his body, and his body was completely out of control.

But the slender figure in the white mist didn't seem to see Ying Xiang in the soul state at all, just looked at Ying Xiang's body stupidly, and looked at Ying Xiang's delicate face with a little immaturity.

Seeing his mother, who had been missing him for more than ten years, standing in front of him but unable to come forward and hug her, Yingxiang was in pain, because his body was completely out of his control.

Why, why? Ying Xiang hated the tricks of fate very much in his heart, why did he let himself see his mother but couldn't hug him? Other children from childhood to adulthood have mothers, and God knows how much he envies other people and how much he longs for his mother's embrace.

In the past thirteen years, he has indeed received excellent care and love from his clan, but deep down he still has some mustard in his heart, and he has a mustard for his biological parents.

He misses his parents and is more dissatisfied, he has a hard time letting go of the fact that he is an orphan, and he is very afraid that he is an abandoned child.

He even had a guess in his heart: Was it because he was different from other children? Was it because he didn't have wings? Was this the reason why his parents abandoned him? Especially when he was alone in the dead of night, he always thought a lot.

The thought that he might be an abandoned child made him clench his fists and feel a sudden increase in the tyranny in his heart, and he wanted to smash everything he saw with his fists.

Unconsciously, this has become Yingxiang's inner demon, and has become a seed of hatred in his heart, he is usually a kind, kind and brave good boy, and even he himself did not realize that he still has such a demon.

This seed of hatred is unconsciously rooted deeply, if such a demon is allowed to develop, the consequences will be extremely terrifying, either in the process of cultivation to go mad or let Ying Xiang become a big devil who exterminates human nature.

"Mother, no...... I want to hug my mother!" the soul state Ying Xiang roared loudly, and for a moment he was dizzy. But this time, he successfully returned to his physical body and tried to fight against the obsession and demons in his heart.