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Chapter 199 The Phoenix Story

I am a phoenix, born of a legendary species.

As the world guessed, my ethnic group does have earth-shattering power, and it is the greatest race in the world.

except me--

I was born in winter, the coldest winter in so many years, like most of my life.A large branch of my family Phoenix family, rich and noble.

And I am the lowest existence in the Phoenix clan - Baizi.Naturally weak body, white body, weak feathers, not even the inheritance that every phoenix has.

Because of me, my father, mother and my family became a joke in the Phoenix realm.Those people laugh at everything about me, weak claws, white feathers, craggy figure.Even the servants dared to laugh at me in front of me.

I am also lucky to have the best parents in the world who never mind my ugliness and love me in every possible way.

A humble existence like me is happier than countless others.I am already very satisfied.

I also have a good group of clansmen.Although some of them were dissatisfied with me, at least they accepted my existence.

The second uncle rarely speaks and never interferes in the affairs of the younger generation.Sometimes when he saw me being bullied, he would silently help me up without reprimanding or teaching me.But his hands were warm, warm.

I like him touching my hair, the delicate toys he gave me, his broad back, and the gorgeous and smooth figure of his prototype.Those long tail feathers are so beautiful.

I also like Uncle San a little bit, although he is very bad, and he doesn't like me all the time, and he always scolds me.But he is the most vulnerable. Everyone who bullied me was silently memorized in a small notebook by him, and these people were cleaned up badly afterwards.

But he's still bad.Several times, he was blocked by me in the corner, strangled me by the neck, and tried several times without success.In fact, I know he didn't really want to kill me, don't think I don't know, his hands were shaking desperately when he pinched my neck.

Really a duplicitous bird, never frank his heart.

My favorite is my Tai Ong.He is the best bird in the world.He has the most beautiful feathers in the clan, his graceful figure and powerful strength, and he is a true phoenix bird.

Such a powerful and perfect person loves me very much, and loves me as a humble and muddy white child. In addition, he is terrified and sweet.

He was very nice to me.His eyes contained countless gorgeous emotions, and he had a mind as broad as the sky.

He devoted himself to teaching me countless treasures of knowledge, telling me stories that belonged to a long past.He loves me as I love him.

I think Aon must be the greatest bird in the world.

So, despite my clan's most shameless identity, I had a peaceful childhood.

Childhood is always the happiest.And my childhood will eventually be gone.It will be a cold winter after that.

The clansmen of the same generation grow up day by day, and grow into a help that cannot be underestimated in the clan.They start to make a difference, show ambition, and are bound to do more than their elders.

And an outlier like me is conspicuous.I am neither beautiful nor good, I have no family background, and I have a humble status.They looked down on me, insulted me, and trampled me on high.

But I was powerless to resist.

My family can't be by my side forever.I also don't have the face to beg my family to stand up for me and shame them.Can only suffer silently.

The strong can dominate the weak.This is the rule.

I was so humble and became a vehicle for everyone to vent.They doubled down and continued the activity day in and day out.

There are wounds all over the body, the white feathers stained with blood, the feathers that should be broken... How can the increasingly serious marks hide from my family.

But they didn't ask, didn't speak, and treated me as if they didn't know what happened to me.

I don't care, only my family is good, as long as I have their love...

When I came back again with a torn wound, my mother finally couldn't take it anymore.She hugged me and screamed, crying uncontrollably.

She said she was very distressed.Don't ask me to make friends anymore, don't need me to be strong, don't need me to get stronger.She was crying, mother she begged me not to go out again.

It's ok.I'm not going out, I'll just obey my mother.

I said yes.My mother hugged me happily, and I was also very happy because my mother smiled.

Days at home are boring.Although those people will bully me, at least I can hear the news from outside.

And now it's just me.only myself.Quietly scary.

Aon has been very busy lately, very busy.When I go to his cave, I can't find anyone.

The second uncle and the third uncle have also looked at me very strangely recently, mixed with mixed feelings of unhappiness and gratification.

They seem to be very busy.No one has time for me.

One day, when I was squatting on the plane tree in a daze, a bird came to me.

He is a beautiful phoenix.Colorful feathers, vigorous posture, he is proud and powerful.He's the bird I've always longed for.I used to want to be his friend so badly.

He walked under the tree and smiled at me, making me dizzy.

He told me to jump off and said he would catch me.

The leaves of the sycamore rose, and I fell into his arms.I smelled a nice aroma, elegant and distant, just like him.

At that moment I heard the sound of flowers blooming.

He told me that there was a pond on the Moonlight Mountain three days later.After soaking, you can return to your ancestors, become a real Phoenix bird, and restore the glory of your ancestors.

He said that this pool can only purify one person in each reincarnation, and every 300 years is a reincarnation.

He said that I was white and needed this opportunity more than him, so he gave me this opportunity specially.

He said he likes me.

I'm too young for greed to get in my head.

Eventually I went.

For my family not to be laughed at, for the pride of my family, for myself, for... him, three days later, I went to Moonlight Mountain.Towards the beginning of my despair, to my inescapable destiny.

How happy I was at that time, how desperate I was later.

Taking advantage of the night, I came to this secret place.

The moonlight is lingering, the night is deep, and the brilliance of the moon in this pool, which is said to be atavistic, exudes a sense of sanctity.

With the breeze of the night, my mind clears up a little, and I start to think about something.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally retracted the half foot I stepped on, turned around, and wanted to leave this place.

Suddenly, a huge force behind me pushed me hard.A staggering, I fell into the pool.

what--

There was someone screaming in the wind, full of despair.


(End of this chapter)