Chapter 12 Section VII

After walking for a few more days, Xiang finally saw Yuren's city again.That is one with the forest, or, that is the whole forest.Those buildings among the trees are completely different from the houses of the human race. You can't distinguish them from the trees. You even feel that those trees are like that, with countless arcs and spirals growing out of nature. One, one within another, big and small, endless, these countless circles constitute the door and window, the table and the bed, the hall, the bedroom, and the terrace.And they are all alive! This time, like a dream, he saw the wings flying through the forest.

The Yu tribe found the boy, and they fell by his side. "Is it a human race?" "No, he is from the Yu clan, look at the color of his eyes." Is this where I should be living?Looking at these unfamiliar faces in front of him, but as if he had seen thousands of times in a dream, the boy thought. Hundreds of Yuren live in this forest city.The patriarch arranged for a childless Yuren couple to adopt him.But the village is no longer peaceful, and the human race is not far away, and the smoke from their burning forest is coming from afar.The Yu clan stepped up to make bows and arrows, and the war had already begun.

Xiang also saw Yi Zaitian, he came here first, but always avoided the crowd and sat on the top of the tree.He refused to join the Yuren's family and lived alone, and the Yuren respected him very much, because he was a noble clan who could condense his wings and fly every day, and most of the Yuren in this village could only fly once a year . "Why did you leave me that day!" Xiang came to his side and asked angrily. Yi Zaitian turned his head and looked at him coldly: "You want me to save you, and then the two of you will die together, right? I will be the king of the Yu Clan in the future, and even if you live, you will be nothing more than a bird who can't even fly." You mediocre man, I made the right choice, you have no right to blame me." He laughed, spread his condensed wings to fly high into the sky, and threw Xiang on the ground.

"When will I be able to fly?" Xiang asked his adoptive parents when he got home.The amiable couple smiled and said: "Don't worry, civilians like us have to wait until the day of take-off to fly." "Flight day? When is that?" "The day of Qixi Festival is not far away." "Are you also waiting for the take-off day?" Seeing Xiang counting the notches on the tall annual tree, Yi Zaitian sneered, "On the day of take-off, the person who flies the highest will become the new leader of the Yu Clan. " "Is this true?" Xiang asked in surprise.

"Yes, of course, this is the tradition of the Yu Clan, but now, no one dares to fly higher than the King of Yu." Yi Zaitian laughed loudly. "What would happen if you could fly higher than Yuwang?" "That will prove that your bloodline is more noble than the king of the feather clan, and your strength is stronger than him. After you prove all this, generally speaking, you will be shot to death immediately by He Xuetuan, who guards the feather king. Haha Haha..." Suddenly, Yi Zaitian stopped laughing, showing a cold gaze that was not commensurate with his age, "If you don't want to die, then you have to kill them all and become the king of the Yu clan."

Xiang stared at the boy for a long time before saying, "You always wanted to do this, didn't you?" "One day I will be the king of the Yu Clan. Because that position should belong to our Yi Clan. Their Yu Clan took our throne not with the most powerful wings, but with conspiracy and swords!" "Your Yi family lost the throne, so you are wandering around?" "I was hunted down. My life is worth two thousand gold plants, or a fief of the entire forest, how about it? You can try to report me." "Don't you trust the people around you?"

"Of course!" Yi Zaitian said loudly, "Because I have seen how my relatives betrayed each other in order to save their lives. And you, don't believe me, because I will kill you at any time when necessary." "I don't understand why this happens between people." "You will understand later." Yi spread his wings in the sky, jumped off the branch, and flew into the distance. "He is indeed different from us." Xiang thought, "He could fly before we could condense our wings. However, he is also the loneliest one among us." He couldn't help thinking that when he was in the human village, he was also the most different from everyone else, so light, so weak, but he still had his father, sister, and Xiao Dan by his side.But Yi Zai Tian, ​​he has nothing now, and he refuses to believe anyone.How could he live without the dream of reclaiming the throne that belonged to his family?