Be a psychic in a star card game

However, it is only familiar.

Because the young bird is different from other birds, the wings on the body are not a whole, but combined in strips, slender and many, with seven or eight wings on each side, but such an abnormality will not make the young bird appear It's weird, but it already makes people think that the baby bird must be very beautiful when it grows up.

...sort of like mine!

But I only have one.

He Yan pondered, something was wrong, there might be some relationship between himself and this young bird, blood, otherwise he couldn't explain why he had a wing that was almost similar to the other.

But because he only has one, He Yan is actually a little suspicious at the moment, is he a descendant of a bird-fish hybrid, otherwise how can he be a fish and can fly?

Of course, he is still a human being, that's right, he is humanoid, probably later mixed with human blood, and this is why he is human and awakened at the same time, so he has the blood of a young bird... a mermaid?

This osmanthus tree should be obsessed with the young bird, and felt the blood in him similar to the young bird, so he mistakenly thought he was a young bird, but it was actually a tree, and recognized the wrong bird!

But at this moment, He Yan felt relieved, there was a high probability that Gui Shu would not eat him.

The picture of teleportation is still going on, the osmanthus tree was driven out of the woodland in disgrace, and later he nestled on a floating mountain with a wide view, one day he saw eight or nine fiery red birds flying from there go.

It's not just fiery red... It seems that the bigger ones, after shedding their fur once, turned into gold, not as weak as when they were red, but the golden feathers are extraordinarily dazzling and very beautiful.

The osmanthus tree was full of these little birds for a while, but he couldn't beat the group of trees, so he could only secretly wait for his own birds. If others had them, he should have them too.

But ten thousand years have passed, and another ten thousand years have passed... the osmanthus tree has not waited for his own bird.

He was born in this world alone, wandering alone, never even for a moment, there was a bird willing to chirp around him approaching him, and no one dared to build a nest on him.

Stupid, other birds seem to be not as powerful as those young birds, maybe strength is not important, young birds are naturally noble, and they don't know what to be afraid of.

They seem to be arrogant, but it is not arrogance, but a respected status. They have been pampered by tens of thousands of people since they were born, and they don't have to worry about survival, so they can do whatever they want.

But...not bad.

Even for weak humans, these powerful young birds did not go out to kill wantonly.

What they eat is berries, what they drink is nectar, and they are already unparalleled treasures in the world. How can they value human flesh and blood? They may think it is fun to tease, but they will never kill anyone.

It's just that when the human beings are getting stronger, the baby birds are also getting stronger. This kind of creature is amazingly gifted. Its body is bright and hot, and it can almost burn the earth when it grows up. Usually, the baby birds live in a house, and once in a while, it doesn't hinder anything.

But one day the two giant trees that hugged each other were cut a hole by a poacher, and the nine young birds were awakened together, flying into the sky, screaming in the air angrily, it is unbelievable that they are as weak as human beings There are people who dare to steal trees.

The hidden osmanthus tree is also not clear. He focused on hard cultivation, and his second heart was to seek birds. He didn't care what happened to the outside world at all. He only knew that a great war broke out later, which shocked all the races in the world at that time.

He saw that the earth was torn apart, and the heaven and the earth were torn apart. He also saw a black figure begged by all the people in the human race, stepping on the double trees, holding a bow and arrow, and shot a young bird with one arrow, covering the entire sky. Stained with golden blood.

"Don't!" Guishu said for the first time in 10 years, but he doesn't know a foreign language, and the language he can speak can only communicate within the same race.

But his strength is also strong enough, this life was heard by the embracing twin trees that were quickly trampled by the black figure. The tree had two roots, and they were a couple in themselves, but the voices were intertwined male and female, as if living as one, life and death In the same acupoint, it said with an air of gossamer: "Natural selection, the lord of the race who is comfortable and wealthy, will definitely be replaced one day. This is... destiny. You can't interfere, take him away!"

Gui Shu was taken aback, "Who are you, who is he?"

You beat me up, and I still want to help you?

Is there something wrong with your brain?

In fact, what he meant by this was, who are you, can you control me?If I like to make a move, I will make a move, whether or not I make a move has nothing to do with you!

But Hehuo Shuangshu over there couldn't hear the meaning behind his words, and only eagerly said in a boyish voice, "I'm Fusang, and he's...Xiao Shi."

A tree with a height of one hundred feet has a root system two or three times its height, while a hibiscus tree is not only a hundred feet high, but its root system is surprisingly long. It pokes out and pushes out an egg wrapped in the root.

The egg is ordinary white, the eggshell is a little transparent, and the inside is a little red, and you can feel a hot temperature when you get close!

Osmanthus didn't care, just put everything on me?I collect junk?

What's more, he has been displeased with Fusang for a long time, the other party not only made people surround and beat him, but also had nine birds, that's nine!He has none!

"What a broken ball, I'll slap you away..." The osmanthus tree was so annoyed that it was foolish to save a bird or two, but he had to believe the words of the hibiscus tree, maybe it would really cause a lot of trouble Trouble.

A house tree that doesn't understand the world doesn't mean it's a fool. If it was a fool, it wouldn't live to this year. In the face of a crisis, the plant itself has a premonition. He has a premonition that if he makes a move, there is a high probability that something will happen!

But this ball...I won't keep it for you!

The osmanthus tree stretched out a branch and lashed at the egg on the ground... But at this moment, it seemed that he had left the familiar breath, the white egg moved uneasily, and the transparent and reddish Inside the shell, a small baby bird figure appeared.

Stuffed in the egg, it chirped anxiously, its immature voice was very subtle, it was calling for the hibiscus tree whose roots had left!

At this moment, the branch of the osmanthus tree stopped in mid-air, and quickly rolled the egg into the branches and leaves like an acrobatic skill, without using too many hibiscus trees. Yan, turn around and run away holding the egg!

It's a bird!

I haven’t seen Guishu before, it’s just that kind of fiery young bird, but this one seems to have not yet hatched, or its development is slow. Its brothers can fly to the sky, and it is still chirping in the eggshell. Maybe he was born with a bit of stunted growth, and his strength may not be as strong as his brothers after birth.

It doesn't matter!

Just a bird!

This time, you Fusang gave it to Lao Tzu yourself. From now on, this will be Lao Tzu's bird!

Let him sleep on my leaves, and use my branches as a bed for him. It's not much more comfortable than your hibiscus' dead branches that don't grow leaves!

These little young birds just don't know how to compare. This time, he must show the value of his laurel tree and show off the charm of the laurel tree!

I don't know how long I ran with the eggs, but the young bird camp seemed to have lost. Many birds died, and too many races were extinct, but human beings are still...

The new Lord of Heaven heard that he had stolen the bird's egg and preserved the bird's blood, and sent many people to hunt him down.

He was tired from running, so he just sat down on his buttocks and landed on a barren planet. He has no skills in the laurel tree. He has only cultivated his body for many years. Those human beings have nothing to do with him, they can only trap him That barren land...

I don't know how long after that, a young man surnamed Wu came and was appointed to kill him.

Day after day, the chopping made him anxious and short of breath, all of this was fine, as long as his bird hatched smoothly, it didn't matter, but this place seemed to be too cold, so cold... the bird that was still chirping in the eggshell occasionally The little bird gradually fell silent, making no sound.

In the following years, Gui Shu already felt that he was a dead egg.

He hid the egg in the soil of the root system, fell into a deep sleep in disappointment, dazed, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a palace in front of him, a group of disgusting humans, and a space built with carved railings and jade under him, everything changed. gone, and even his eggs... were gone.

But vaguely, he smelled a familiar breath, very faint, so weak that when he gradually woke up, he could hardly believe his eyes——

How did his egg become fat and fat, not at all as heroic and golden as the other brother's brother, what did Egg go out to eat all these years?