Perfect World

"Xiaohong, do you feel pain?" After holding it in for a long time, the little boy could only say this.

The red bird opened its eyes wide and stared at him angrily, leaving all the whites of its eyes to him, looking very angry.

A red bird fell from the sky, leaving a group of children in a daze. Could it be that this was the bird that the little boy had been obsessed with and chased out of the village alone?

However, those who really knew something, such as the clan leader and several very old people, were all numb. The Shilin Tiger and Shi Feijiao were even more chilly and did not dare to move for fear of angering the little red bird. .

They once saw a fiery red bird fighting in the vast mountains from a distance, burning down half of the sky. That scene was so terrifying that they will never forget it in their lifetime.

Now, when this crimson bird fell from the sky, it dyed the sky red, like the sunset, it would make people's scalp numb without too much association. This is probably the most powerful creature.

"Come here, kid." Shi Yunfeng whispered, fearing to offend the little red bird, calling the little one back.

"Grandpa, it's okay. I know Xiaohong is powerful, but I don't feel the murderous intent. It is not hostile to Shicun." The little boy explained with his big eyes flashing.

The red bird lay on the ground, its eyes widened, and it opened its mouth to spit out a faint ray of sunshine, which landed on a huge rock. With a "pop" sound, a wisp of green smoke rose up, and the entire boulder melted, turning into a pool of magma that flowed on the ground. It was so hot that it hurt people's faces.

Everyone was horrified. This was just a tiny ray of glow. It was not a real flame. It already had such a terrifying temperature. Thinking back to what they saw at the beginning, the fire in the sky did not go out and burned for half a month. What kind of power is it? !

Everyone was sweating for the little one. Shi Feijiao and others walked forward carefully, trying to drag him away.

"Xiao Hong, don't be angry. You can see there's smoke coming out of your head. Be careful of your beautiful red feathers. It would be a pity if they were burned." Xiao Budian said.

A cluster of red feathers on the little cardinal's head flashed with rays of light, and it stood upside down. It was obviously very angry, but after a moment it calmed down again, staring at the little one with strange eyes.

"Grandpa, look, Xiaohong is very kind and doesn't lose his temper anymore." The little boy smiled happily. It was sweet and pure. He wanted to hold the little red bird in his arms.

The fiery red bird flapped its wings and stood up with difficulty. Runes flashed on the wounds between its chest and abdomen, constantly destroying its vitality.

"You are here to find Willow God, right? You landed on its trunk when you came here before. Do you want it to help you heal your wounds this time?" asked the little boy.

"Hmph!" The little red bird was dissatisfied with a child guessing her mind. She let out a clear hum and ignored him, but looked up at the willow tree.

The thick and charred willow tree was silent, and the dim willow branch swaying in the wind dropped down silently, gradually giving off a green glow.

The red bird chirped softly, and took a few steps forward with difficulty, facing the green willow branches, exposing its wounds and gathering away the last bit of fire.

On the branches, a drop of crystal sap appeared, like a jade dew, exuding glow, and filled with bursts of fragrant fragrance, making everyone in Shicun feel refreshed.

The willow branches drooped, and the buds touched the fiery red bird. The translucent juice slipped down and sank into the terrible wound. The fire there suddenly became bright and the runes flickered. The little red bird chirped softly and its body trembled, seeming to be in pain and struggling to bear it.

The willow branches swayed gently, and several drops of sap appeared one after another, rolling between the buds. Each one was crystal clear, like fairy beads, overflowing with color, and bursting with fragrance.

When these drops of juice fell, the runes gradually disappeared, and the wound that penetrated the chest and abdomen was completely closed. The pain of the little red bird seemed to be relieved a lot.

Then, green buds hung down to its head, crystal juice dripped down, and several claw holes on the little cardinal's head slowly disappeared. The heavy damage it had suffered was completely eliminated.

A burst of fire flickered, and the little red bird was covered in red light. It was so bright that it made people unable to open their eyes. The endless flow of divine light made it look bright and dazzling, completely different from before.

The villagers were horrified that the red bird, which was only as big as a palm, was emitting overwhelming divine power. It was as if they were facing an ancient god. Everyone almost collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, the big willow tree emitted halo, which offset this divine power.

As for those a little further away, such as near the lake, the colorful birds, unicorns, etc. are all like pilgrims, kowtowing to this place and constantly worshiping.

The little red bird was in a very happy mood. She chirped a few times happily, gathered up her divine power, jumped up and down on the spot, and spoke a clear human voice to the willow tree, saying: "I owe you a big favor."

The charred willow tree made no sound, and its green branches swayed, pointing at all the villagers.

The red bird was full of energy, its drab appearance was gone, and its feathers were crystal clear. It became full of energy and regained its vitality.

With a "clang" sound, a red feather fell off from its body, and the flowing glow was like an electric light, which was very magical. It stuck on a rock with a chirping sound.

"Keep it away. If anyone is looking for trouble, show it to them!" Its voice was very pleasant, crisp and sweet, like jade beads falling on a plate. It was obviously a token of appreciation.

However, after Akabane inserted it into the rock, it immediately melted and turned into a pool of magma. The red light flowed, the liquid boiled, and the area expanded rapidly.

Everyone retreated, the temperature was too high.

The little red bird was startled, glanced at the crowd, and then opened its mouth to inhale. The red feathers were filled with radiant light, flashing violently, and wisps of divine light flew up and sank into its mouth.

It drained away the spirit, leaving only a bright red feather, then nodded to the willow tree and flew into the sky.

"Xiao Hong, come and play often from now on!" Xiao Dodian stood at the end of the village and waved vigorously in the air.

The red bird staggered in mid-air and almost fell down. It turned around and glared at him fiercely. Then, with a thin glow of light all over its body, it rushed into the distance without looking back.

"Put this feather away!" Clan leader Shi Yunfeng said solemnly. A small red feather is of great importance. No one will regard it as an ordinary feather.

After a long time, the place calmed down and the villagers began to get familiar with this new environment.

A group of children yelled and ran on the shore of the beautiful green grassy lake, discussing how to catch dragon fish to strengthen their muscles and bones. They were more and more hungry for strength.

The little Luan bird had bright wings and a body length of two meters. It swam leisurely into the lake and was not afraid of these children at all. As for the dozens of unicorns, they were slightly wary of adult men and completely ignored the children.

After calming down, the little boy sat alone by the lake, hugging his knees, and began to be in a daze again, looking at the blue lake with big eyes, without moving for a long time.

"What are you thinking about, kid?" Shi Yunfeng came over and sat on the green grass by the lake.

"Grandpa, it's time for you to tell me." Xiao Shihao turned back, his eyes clear.

"Okay, I will tell you everything I know." The clan leader nodded. Shi Hao was precocious and should not be treated like an ignorant child.

The breeze blows, the air is fresh, carrying the smell of earth and the fragrance of vegetation. From time to time, big golden fish jump up in the lake, which looks peaceful and tranquil.

"Our Stone Village seems to have a huge and amazing background, but even we ourselves have almost forgotten it, and there are only a few words passed down from our ancestors." Shi Yunfeng whispered.

The Stone Clan has a long heritage, and according to the late clan elder, it can be traced back to ancient times. It's just that over the long years, everything can be faded, and even the villagers themselves no longer believe those rumors.

"It's been so long." Xiao Shihao was surprised.

The patriarch sighed softly and said: "Even we ourselves have forgotten many things, and the inheritance has been cut off long ago. It wasn't until one day when a young couple came here and mentioned these that we knew that what the old man said might be real."

Xiao Shihao's eyes widened. He knew that those might be his parents.

"What are they like?" The villagers were very kind to him, but everyone else had parents, and he was the only one who was a little orphan. Although he was very cheerful and optimistic, there was still a softness and incomparable longing deep in his heart.

"That woman is very beautiful. The man is also very handsome, but he looks a little sickly." The patriarch said truthfully.

The little one clenched his fists, his big eyes were shining, there was a kind of happiness and a kind of expectation, he raised his little face and said: "Grandpa, please tell me."

"They come from an ancient country and say that Stone Village is the ancestral land of their clan. Although they are extremely glorious, they can no longer find their ancestral land."

That clan was so powerful that it was unimaginable, but because of the ancestral instructions, they were not allowed to return to their ancestral land at will to avoid leading their enemies there. Therefore, after so many years, they could no longer find their way back.

This is done to leave a trace of incense and keep the bloodline inheritance going. Even if that glorious ethnic group is wiped out outside, this place can still continue and it will always be a pure land.

The remaining lineage was also very powerful back then, but due to various reasons, Shicun gradually declined, and now, there is no way to practice it.

"That young couple accidentally learned the way back to their ancestral land and came here."

That couple was very powerful. They traveled across the wilderness and crossed endless territories, and finally arrived here. However, they were disappointed. Shicun was not as strong as they had imagined, and had long lost the power it had in ancient times.

"You were held in their arms at that time, looking very weak and only a few months old, but they said you were already one year old."

The little one opened his eyes wide and listened carefully. At this time, a group of children also ran over and sat on the ground without saying a word, listening curiously.

"Your physical condition is very bad and you have undergone serious degeneration. They said that they can just raise you as a child of a few months old. If you really can't survive, they won't blame us." The clan leader sighed and touched it. Touching the little one's head, he never thought that such a weak child could survive, and that he was gifted by nature!

The little one was in a daze, and a vague haze appeared in his mind. Such a young child should not remember the scene when he was one year old, but his subconscious mind was too deep and left a mark on it.

"They... relatives have made my little brother happy, and I..."

In a daze, the little one seemed to have seen something, and couldn't help but burst into tears, and the tears fell down his cheeks.