Three Realms Protection System

Feng Xiao had a very long dream, and he dreamed back to when he was very young thousands of years ago.

In fact, most of Feng Xiao's childhood memories are already blurred, because he had difficulty making progress at every stage of growth, so that he stayed in childhood for a much longer time than his peers, and it is understandable that he can't remember clearly.

But the dream brought back those distant yellowed hazy memories.

He dreamed of the question he asked his elder brother Feng Xing when he first realized the fate of the Phoenix Clan: "Where did the people go? Why didn't they come back?"

Of course, he couldn't see the deep sadness in Feng Xing's eyes when he was young, and he still persisted in asking: "I asked Bai Hu, but he said that only you and I have two Phoenix bloodlines that have been handed down from ancient times. There is no other Phoenix."

Feng Xing, who was always smiling, put away his smile for the first time, squatted down and hugged the young Feng Xiao, and sighed deeply.

"They... went to a place."

"When are they coming back?"

Feng Xing remained silent and did not reply.

At that time, Feng Xiao left the residence of the Heaven Realm for the first time and disappeared for three whole days.

When Feng Xing found him, the little Feng Xiao was sitting by the river named Wangchuan that traversed the Three Realms.The souls of the dead in twos and threes trekked from a long distance, walked past the phoenix wearing a golden feather coat indifferently, and waded into the ever-flowing Wangchuan River.

The dark red manjusawa grows layer upon layer on the bank of the Wangchuan River, and the slender petals are intertwined with each other until they bloom to the sky.

The young phoenix in golden feathers sits alone on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness.

"I watched here for three days and three nights..." The young Feng Xiao turned his head, with tears on his face, "I have never seen a phoenix before."

Feng Xing was shocked: "You..."

"I saw in the water mirror that no matter who it is, they will definitely cross the River of Forgotten once..." The young Feng Xiao tremblingly said, "So I wonder... can I meet them here."

"I want to tell them...I miss them so much...I want to see them one more time..."

"But I haven't seen them."

Fording the Wangchuan River was Feng Xiao's original definition of death, but he still didn't understand why mortals would call it death.

Seeing him gone, Feng Xing remained silent.

"Is it because I didn't stay long enough? I just have to wait a little longer and I can wait for them, right?" The young Feng Xiao eagerly grabbed Feng Xing's clothes and asked for his opinion. cry.

As long as Feng Xing says yes, he will be able to wait for thousands of years on the bank of Wangchuan River.

"No..." Feng Xing said hoarsely, "They will never come here again."

He bent down and hugged the little Feng Xiao in his arms, and walked towards the Wangchuan River——when you come to Wangchuan, there is no turning back, you can only walk across the river to the other side.

Feng Xing hugged him, and stepped directly on the surface of the Wangchuan River, every step he took, there were small ripples under his feet, and he fainted away in circles.

Of the Three Realms, only the Feng Clan can walk on the surface of the Forgotten River.Even if the Protoss came, they had to obediently cross the River of Forgetfulness and let the river wash away their memories.

In the Three Realms, there is only the Feng family, and the river of forgetfulness cannot be crossed.

Forget the river without crossing, there will be no afterlife.

"I can't tell you directly, but I can take you to see...them."

Feng Xing took Feng Xiao to the human world, and they lived in a small courtyard in the city of the human world for several years.He concealed the appearance of himself and Feng Xiao, living in the world like the most ordinary human beings.

Feng Xiao didn't ask him why he didn't go to the tribe, but just listened to his arrangement quietly.

Sometimes he would take Feng Xiao along the long street and buy him a windmill from a street vendor and hold it in his hand.The young Feng Xiao held up the windmill to his eyes, a gust of wind blew by, and the windmill made a whirring sound as it turned.

But most of the time, he didn't seem to remember looking for his clansman at all, and just led him to live like an ordinary person silently in the city.

As time went by, Feng Xiao couldn't remember how many times they changed their residences, but only remembered that the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere gradually disappeared when they first came to the human world, and the demons invaded the city frequently, and the uneasy atmosphere enveloped the entire human world.

The older brother would sometimes look at him, and then heave a long sigh.

"After watching the human world for so long, why hasn't there been any change in mood?" Feng Xing sighed and pinched his face, "You will only have a name when you are an adult, my little Phoenix, grow up quickly, okay?" ?”

I am afraid that the Three Realms will not allow me to see the day when you grow up...

"I don't want to grow up." Feng Xiao still clearly remembered his answer at that time, "I just want to find my clansmen and they are enough."

Feng Xing smiled helplessly and bitterly.

I also don't want you to grow up and take on those heavy responsibilities that don't belong to the Phoenix family.But I am more worried, what will happen to you if I am not here?

"You want to grow up earlier, but you don't need to take responsibility, and don't have to bear fate, I want you to grow up earlier," Feng Xing paused, looking at Little Phoenix's blank eyes, "It's because... I want you to understand parting and death earlier."

This is a very cruel thing, but you must understand and accept it quickly.

Because parting and death often come so quickly and suddenly, when I leave, if you still can't grow up and accept them calmly, then you will definitely be very, very painful.

The flames of war finally ignited.

The demons came to the human world from the demon world, and quickly and suddenly launched a war with the gods.

How long the war lasted, Feng Xiao couldn't remember, he only remembered that the human world was full of scars and corpses.He didn't understand human death, he just subconsciously resisted such a scene.

When Feng Xing heard the news of the surrender of the Protoss, he took a deep breath and felt relieved.

When the war ceased, the Three Realms would gradually restore stability, and it was not yet time for him to Nirvana.

He looked up at the dusk sky in the Human Realm, the setting sun was slowly setting with an ominous blood color, and night was approaching.

And everything is ending, and everything is just beginning.

Several masters from the heavenly world blew up their souls when the human world surrendered to the demons. This is a way that hurts both sides.But if the demon king Lingyue died, the demon clan would be overwhelmed for a long time.

Everything was indeed as the Protoss wished, but they overestimated the fragile capacity of the human world.

The battle between gods and demons has been unbearable to the world, and the self-destruction of the Protoss only brought its collapse earlier.

Big bolides dragged their long tails and pulled out long trails of light in the sky. When they fell to the ground, the earth trembled, and deep ravines were cracked in all directions.

"In the final analysis, the human world is just a layer of gap between the heaven and the demon world, and it is so fragile that it cannot withstand a single blow." Feng Xing held the young Feng Xiao and stood under the crumbling sky watching all this.

The young Feng Xiao grabbed his sleeve with some fear, but Feng Xing gently put him on the ground, the feeling of the earth trembling came from the soles of his feet, Feng Xing looked into the eyes of little Phoenix, and there were children's ignorance and passion in his eyes Confused, but there is a deep obsession hidden in his eyes.

Too much obsession is not a good thing.

"Don't you want to know where the clansmen are?" Feng Xing knelt down halfway, pressing the ground with one hand, and when the palm touched the ground, bright golden phoenix flames burst out.

"The tribe is here. The phoenix flames burned the bones and blood of the phoenixes, and stabilized the Three Realms. But the souls could not enter reincarnation, so they were scattered among the mountains and rivers of the human world."

"Our residence is in the palace above the nine heavens, but the human world is our final destination."

From his words, the young Feng Xiao understood the fate of the Phoenix left from ancient times.He looked at Feng Xing, expressing his doubts and fear silently with his eyes.

[Why do you want to risk your life for such a god race and such a human world? ! 】

【Why burn your own life for mistakes that don't belong to you? ! 】

[Why do you continue to do this knowing that you will never be remembered? ! 】

"This may be fate... But..." He looked at the young Feng Xiao, "We all hope that you can live well in the future, you are the last one, the fate of the Feng clan should not fall on you again."

The meteors in the sky were still falling, and the flames drew ominous arcs and fell on the ground. The dark red sky fire burned along the ground, and Feng Xing's expression could not be seen clearly in the night.

The young Feng Xiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Feng Xing lightly pressed his finger on Xiao Fenghuang's lips to signal him to keep silent.

"You have to live well." He paused every word.

Feng Xing stood up slowly, golden and bright flames started to burn from the corner of his clothes, burning away his plain clothes in disguise, revealing the golden and luxurious phoenix feathers underneath.

But the golden phoenix flame was not extinguished, and continued to burn from the hem of the phoenix's feather clothes. Feng Xing reached out to stop the little phoenix from moving forward, and took a step back to distance himself from him.

The pain of the burning fire is unimaginable to ordinary people, but he looked up at the sky indifferently, with a smile on his lips. The next moment he disappeared in place, and the huge golden-feathered phoenix spread its wings with flames and soared into the sky !

Phoenix Nirvana!

The golden phoenix soars among the falling meteors in the dark night, its huge wings are fully opened, and the golden flame on it is like the scorching sun in the sky, illuminating every corner of the human world.

The flames burned his flesh and blood, and the phoenix kept turning and circling in the air until its strength was exhausted. Then the meteors stopped, and the day came, and all things were resurrected.

The golden phoenix fell straight from the sky, and the young Feng Xiao finally reacted, turning into a little golden phoenix and rushing towards the falling phoenix.

Before he could fly to him, the phoenix had already landed on the ground, turning into countless illusory light spots and flying away, enveloping the little phoenix.

The little phoenix let out a mournful cry, he fell to the ground and turned into a child, and immediately the golden phoenix flame ignited uncontrollably on his body, burning his body inch by inch starting from his fingertips.

He lay on the ground and struggled in pain, his five fingers trembling and reaching out to the void, trying to grab something that had passed away.

When the flames completely dissipated, the young children had completely disappeared in the flames of the phoenix's transformation. The newborn phoenix boy was lying on the ground quietly closing his eyes, immersed in the fantasy dreams of the past, with the beauty of Ling Xiaohua in his brows and eyes.

His eyelashes fluttered and he opened his eyes.

wake up.

The author has something to say: Wow... Calvin, this chapter is so painful to write... This is a story about Feng Xiao when he was a child, and it can be regarded as a side story about his brother Feng Xing.

Woohoo brother is super gentle.