Chapter 503: Childhood Trauma

The vine forest, in the Flame Chief's chamber.

Feng Qingluan lay quietly on a bed, breathing steadily, her face ruddy, and obviously getting better.

Blaze sat at the head of the bed, his eyes soft, locked on Feng Qingluan's face, thoughtful.

After a while, Feng Qingluan gradually opened his eyes, and the flames on the side looked excited when they saw this.

When Feng Qingluan completely woke up and realized everything around her, a trace of doubt gradually appeared on her face.

Seeing this, Blaze explained, "Girl, you must be very strange about why you are still alive and well, but I can't hide it, I saved you." ”

After that, Feng Qingluan recalled the last moment when he lost consciousness, and indeed saw a huge firebird, which must be the person in front of him.

"Why did you want to save me?" Feng Qingluan asked puzzled.

Blaze didn't rush to answer, but slowly stood up, looked out the window with a solemn expression, and said, "Before answering your question, please listen to me tell a story." ”

Feng Qingluan seemed to have no choice but to listen.

Blaze let out a long breath and began to speak, "A long, long time ago, maybe 100,000 years, maybe 100,000 years, in short, it was a long time, so long that I almost forgot the story. Two compatriots of the same clan, in order to retain the bloodline of their own clan, they have embarked on different paths. One chose to stay in the human realm, unite with the human race, pass it on from generation to generation, and finally their descendants appeared. One chose to go away from the demon world and combine with other races in the demon world, and after the same generation, their descendants appeared. No matter how long it takes, no matter how many generations have passed, the descendants of the two parties have always retained the same bloodline, and with this bloodline as a connection, do you think they can still come together?"

When he asked this, Blaze turned around and looked at Feng Qingluan, his eyes full of hope.

Feng Qingluan always felt that this story was familiar, and the other party seemed to be talking about the Feng clan, but she had never heard that the ancestors of the Feng clan would have other branches that had been to the demon world.

After pondering for a moment, Feng Qingluan replied: "Although the ancestors of the two parties have the same ancestry, but after too much time, the retained bloodline has long been weakened, plus the different paths of the demons, it is a great luck not to become enemies, how can they come together?"

Hearing this reply, a trace of disappointment flashed across Flame's face, and he asked, "It seems that you seem to have a deep prejudice against the demon clan?"

This sentence made Feng Qingluan's memory go back to more than ten years ago, when she was still a five-year-old girl, and she had one and only bosom friend of the same age by her side.

At that time, she was not what she is now, with a smile on her face, especially when she was with her friends, she was happy in everything she did.

It's a pity that because of her curiosity about the outside world, she secretly left the Feng Clan's secret land with her friends. However, as soon as they came to the outside world, they were unlucky enough to run into the demon clan, a ferocious fox demon.

The fox demon killed people when he saw them, and when he saw Feng Qingluan and her friends, he was unwilling to let them go, so he pounced on Feng Qingluan.

At that time, Feng Qingluan was still young, and he had no power to restrain the chicken, so he was the opponent of the fox demon.

Seeing that the fox demon was about to eat her alive, her friend blocked her in front of her at the most critical moment and became the fox demon's meal for her.

Fortunately, the people of the Feng clan arrived in time, and Feng Qingluan finally escaped, but her best friend could never come back, so she took her "happiness" and left together.

Since then, Feng Qingluan has lost her smile, lived in deep self-blame, and vowed to succeed in her studies and kill all the demons in the world.

This is the deepest reason why Feng Qingluan hates the demon clan, and as for the influence of the Nine Heavens Party on her, it is relatively much weaker.

Her childhood friend died at the hands of the fox demon, and by pushing one and the other, her most hated thing was naturally the fox demon.

So when she learned the true identity of Bai Yudie, her attitude towards her changed greatly. If she hadn't thought of Bai Yudie's kindness and the friendship she had with Bai Yudie, otherwise, she would have enough reason to kill her.

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Seeing that Feng Qingluan was caught in her memories, Flame didn't answer for a long time, she didn't continue to ask, but said: "Actually, the demon race, like the human race, also has good and evil, just like our bird race, we have never killed a human being. ”

This is true, if it weren't for this, she and Ma Fangyu would not have lived unharmed until now.

Feng Qingluan gathered her mind and said coldly: "Some concepts can not be changed by saying that they can be changed. ”

Blaze sighed and said softly, "I want to take you somewhere, would you like to go?"

Feng Qingluan was not interested in this, shook his head and said: "I am a foreigner, you don't have to be so good to me, and I am not interested in knowing about your bird clan." ”

Flame's refusal to give up when she heard this, continued, "What if you just go to that place with me, and I promise you to meet the person you want to meet?"

There is no doubt that the person in the mouth of the flame is the person Feng Qingluan has in mind, and he is the only one who can make Feng Qingluan easily change.

"Okay, it's a deal!" With that, Feng Qingluan quickly got off the bed and was ready to go.

Blaze nodded in satisfaction, then took a step out of the room.

Feng Qingluan followed, and when she came to the outside of the room, she found that the bird clan's settlement was actually like this.

There were no special buildings here, and everyone lived in the same place, even the rooms of the grand Flame Patriarch, which seemed to indicate that everyone was equal.

"See, our bird clan is not like your human race, the class division of clothing, food, housing and transportation is obvious, here, there is more freedom and equality. ”

Feng Qingluan sighed with emotion, what a beautiful vision it would be if the entire human race could achieve equality for everyone.

"The patriarch is out!"

"The Terran is too!"56

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At this time, many bird tribes had already noticed them standing together, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

The Bird Clan bowed slightly to the flames and shouted in unison, "See the Patriarch!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingluan knew that the woman in front of her was actually the patriarch of the Bird Clan, and I am afraid that she was the only one who could save herself in that situation.

Although all the demons of the bird clan have to salute, they only need to bow slightly, far from the groveling of the human race, they salute the patriarch, not like a kind of fear of subordinates to their subordinates, but a kind of respect, which can also reflect a relatively equal relationship.

Blaze first nodded, motioned for the demons to get up, and then said to Feng Qingluan, "Let's go, you have to follow!"

As the words fell, the flames turned into a streamer of light and went straight to the sky. Feng Qingluan didn't stay and followed her.

When the figures of the two reappeared, they landed under a towering tree.

It is difficult to describe the size of this tree in words, and you can't see the end of the tree from the top to the left and right.

At this time, next to the big tree, there were more than ten boys and girls dressed in fiery red coats, giggling and playing, and dozens of men and women from old to young were surrounding the big tree, kneeling on the ground.

When they saw the flames coming, they all put their hands on their chests, bent down slightly, and said, "Patriarch, you are here!"

Blaze nodded to them, and then walked inside with Feng Qingluan.

The others found Feng Qingluan, and someone asked puzzledly: "Dare to ask the patriarch, who is she ......?"

Blaze replied, "You don't need to know who she is, it's business as usual, I'm just taking her to see her." ”

When the words fell, everyone began to stop paying attention to Feng Qingluan and continued their previous actions.

The two continued to go deeper, and did not stop until they were only half a foot away from the tree.

Feng Qingluan looked at the big tree in amazement.

Seeing this, Blaze took the trouble to explain: "This is the spirit tree of my bird clan, full of aura, and all the vines in this vine forest come from it. ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingluan couldn't believe that such a large area of vines in the vine forest actually came from the same tree.

While Feng Qingluan was paying full attention to the spirit tree, a girl ran up to her and suddenly grabbed her sleeve.

Feng Qingluan was shocked, and instinctively took a step back out of resistance to the demon clan.

The girl didn't seem to be afraid of her, so she tugged at her sleeve and shook it and said, "Sister, sister, can you go play with us?"

Feng Qingluan looked at the simple and lovely girl in front of her, and she really couldn't say anything to refuse, so she was half-pulled by her to join the team of more than a dozen boys and girls.

However, no matter where she is, she can't fit in after all, so she has to watch them from the sidelines.

These boys and girls seemed to like Feng Qingluan very much, and they actually joined hands to form a circle, surrounding Feng Qingluan in the middle, and humming funny nursery rhymes while spinning in circles.

In this scene, they are like demons in the human world, and they are no different from the children of the human race.

More than a dozen boys and girls were having fun, and childish laughter filled the sky, making Feng Qingluan forget that he was a human race for a while, and forgot his hatred for the demon race.

While everyone was having fun, an old man with pale hair suddenly lost consciousness and fell to the ground, causing a sensation for a while.

Seeing this, the girl who was dragging Feng Qingluan just now suddenly burst into tears, ran over quickly, and kept shouting, "Grandpa!

At this time, everyone surrounded them, and Feng Qingluan was no exception.

However, everyone chose to watch indifferently, and no one went up to investigate.

This made Feng Qingluan feel that they were too ruthless, seeing the girl lying on the old man's body, crying hoarsely, Feng Qingluan felt pity, and after hesitating again and again, he finally walked out of the crowd and squatted down to investigate the old man's situation.

The flames in the crowd saw Feng Qingluan's actions, and a happy smile appeared on their faces.

"It's useless, this is the fifth in five days!" someone in the crowd said.

After Feng Qingluan finished investigating, he sighed helplessly, because the old man's aura had long been exhausted, and there was no sign of life.

Feng Qingluan slowly stood up, looked at the person who spoke just now, and couldn't help asking, "What did you mean by what you said just now, is it possible that people die here every day?"

The man explained, "Originally, it wasn't, because five days ago, I don't know who hit the Spirit Tree hard, and it would suck our spiritual energy even harder, so that for the past five days, people died every day due to spiritual energy exhaustion. ”

Five days ago, wasn't that when he first came to the Vine Forest? It seems that the heavy damage to the Spirit Tree he said must have something to do with it.

In this way, he became the indirect murderer who killed them, but there was something unclear, Feng Qingluan asked, "Shouldn't this spirit tree be a supplier of spiritual energy, how can it suck your spiritual energy instead?"

The secret of the bird clan was at stake, and the man suddenly fell silent.

At this time, Blaze walked out and said, "Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you about this, the reason why this spirit tree is a spirit tree is not because it was born like this, but because for nearly 100,000 years, we have been watering it with spiritual power, if it weren't for this, it would have withered long ago." ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qingluan was so shocked that she couldn't speak.