Chapter 1152 Little Thunderbird? Tong Zhang, singing

some time ago.

On the blue grass slope, Ying, Paimon and Aru were looking at the Amanome Pass in front of them. There was a gap in the circular peak of the Amanome Pass, and the purple sea could be seen inside.

That is sea water filled with the power of thunder element.

The wind blew through the wild grass, and after the thunderstorm disappeared, beyond the layers of thunderclouds intertwined with pitch-black and bright purple in the distance, where the sky and the sea met, there was a streak of golden-red sunset glow.

Shining from afar.

A small floating island surrounded by rocks in the sky, quietly located in the center of the thundercloud.

At this time, Ying heard Jiang Yi's voice.

So, he said to Aru, "Aru, you said you haven't seen Kapachiri for a long time... It's because Kapachiri moved from Heguan to Qinglai Island. These huge thunderclouds and broken mountains are all the territory of thunderbirds..."

The Thunderbird was destroyed by the Thunder God on Qinglai Island. She really couldn't say this!

As long as Jiang Yi can succeed, the fairy tale he wrote will become reality.

"Hey! That's right, that's right." Paimon made up a story, "It's just that the Thunderbird lives too high up, so Jiang Yi has to wake it up. The Thunderbird is grumpy."

"It's almost evening now!" Aru is not stupid.

That's clearly the sunset over there.

"Uh--"

"Because Kapachi gave birth to so many little thunderbirds. The little thunderbirds are naughty and like to come out at night to ask Kapachi to play with them. The vortex-like thunderclouds in the sky are formed by them flying in circles. During the day, Kapachi was too tired after not sleeping all night, so she slept until the afternoon." Paimon lied with his eyes open.

The corner of Ying's mouth twitched.

Little Thunderbird?

"Little Thunderbird..." Aru looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky, "Are there really little Thunderbirds?"

"The clouds in the sky, the grass with a special color, and the rocks in the sky, are those the work of Kapaqili? She is amazing. The little thunderbirds are amazing too."

Ah... Ying really doesn't know how to make it happen for Paimon. If the resurrected Thunderbird knows that she has suddenly become the mother of many children, will he give Paimon a thunder of holy judgment?

"So, Aru, sing!"

"As long as you sing, Kapachili won't be so grumpy when waking up." Ying remembered Jiang Yi's instructions. The hateful Thunderbird needed singing to awaken its consciousness.

"Even though Kapachiri is in heaven, she can still hear you as long as you sing!"

"She'll...come down to see you."

Although the story is full of loopholes, there is nothing we can do about it.

Ying was very suspicious that Jiang Yi did not inform Paimeng, which caused Paimeng's subconscious cooperation to turn into trouble.

"All right!"

"Kapachiri hasn't heard me sing for a long time." Aru closed his eyes. Before, in Heguan, he had said that he went to sing for Kapachiri, but in fact he never saw Kapachiri.

He opened his eyes again and raised his face to look at the floating island in the sky. The light shone under the straw hat, illuminating his pure eyes.

"La la la——"

The clear and clean singing voice, like the blue sky, floats in the wind.

There was a force that was surging in all directions. In the thunderclouds, lightning and thunder turned into long purple snakes, and heavy rain poured down.

It was that...the weather when the Thunderbirds arrived.

As the raindrops hit her body, Ru was happy, thinking that the weather would be different.

I'm here to sing for you, Kapachili.

In the thunderstorm.

"Little...little Thunderbird!" Paimon covered his mouth and pointed upwards.

Where the thunderclouds were, pairs of purple wings covered with delicate patterns appeared, and purple creatures, slightly larger than humans, flew around the thunderclouds.

That was... thousands of Thunder Sound manifestations, the form of the Thunder Demon Bird condensed with hatred and regret.

They flutter and they gather together.

In the sky, there appeared floating purple feathers, dense thunderstorms, and endless wind and rain, sweeping across the mountains and forests.

The adventurers and the treasure-hunting group watched this shocking scene.

The Thunder General and Shadow of the castle tower opened their eyes, and Yae Miko looked at the distant island south of Inazuma at the Narugami Taisha Shrine.

The dazzling stream of light formed layers of purple lightning rings, gathering towards the center of the floating island in the sky. The power of miracles was displayed here, and life and death revolved around it.

The laws that govern all things shape the soul and body of the Thunderbird, and revive the memory and power in its feathers.

The figures of many Leiyin Quan transformed into light and injected into the embryo.

Purple Nirvana thunder and fire burned above the floating island.

The surrounding sky and earth became dim, with layers of dark clouds covering everything. In the field of vision, in the endless darkness, a purple sun with brilliant light rose from the sky above the floating island, bringing a sky full of thunder, which turned into gorgeous purple and brilliant wings. The gorgeous wings covered the Tianyun Pass, the graceful tail feathers were long, slender and soft, and the head held high wore a crown of thunder.

Its sound was like thunder, shaking the deep sea and the center of the earth.

Purple thunder, yellow thunder, silver thunder, and bloody thunder of resentment.

The thunderbird born from the remains launched an unparalleled attack on Jiang Yi.

Her consciousness was still in a state of madness, anger, and memories of the past.

The God of Hope and Miracles - Jiang Yi did not care about this ungrateful attack. He just gently stretched out his hand and put his fingers to his mouth:

"Shh!"

"Friends never forget what important friends said!"

"Listen! Singing!"

Although his voice was light, it soothed the chaos of Thunderbird's memory, the laws of the world, the laws of time, all times of joy, all times of anger, and all emotions, and stimulated Thunderbird's consciousness.

The clear and clean singing voice pierced through the clouds and came with the wind, like a blue light spot, forming a light band on the song score.

On the grassy slope, a blue light like a firefly rises.

The same soul light appeared on Thunderbird, and there was a little Aru there.

The rain was pouring down, thunder was flashing in the sky, and in the night, dusk had already fallen, as if on that rainy night before, she had returned home from afar and heard a song that could not be blocked or concealed by the low thunder.

The Thunder Demon Bird was staring at the person in white in front of him. The other person possessed great power and a unique temperament that was loved by all things in nature. He was not a god, but yet he was a god.

The other person smiled and tapped his finger below.

The Thunder Bird saw the hairless person on the hillside: "Aru!"

"Aru's...soul."

The color of blood appeared in her eyes again, the same color as in the golden cup.

"A qualified audience will not disturb the singing at this moment." Jiang Yi walked to the edge of the floating island, "Go! Conceal your body, just like before..."

"The promise that has been unfulfilled for thousands of years has finally come, hasn't it?"

The Thunder Bird was silent, its body gradually shrinking until it was only as big as the floating island. Thunder and lightning formed its wings, which became solid as if they had flesh and blood.

In the thunderclouds and rainstorm, she found the name again.

"Sugana Kapakiri, the Great Eagle of Thunder."

Kapaqili passed through the rain and thunder and descended on the hillside, just like before, beside Aru, quietly listening to the beautiful song.

Ying and Paimon watched the Thunderbird arrive, their eyes widened.

Really successful?

Is Jiang Yi becoming more and more outrageous now? The order of life and death is as thin as paper.

But actually...

Jiang Yi was not as powerful as they imagined. This was not a resurrection that broke the order of life and death after the complete extinction of all living things, but a revival that reversed fate in a subtle way.

"Using the remains of living beings as a medium, it is just to convey a voice and a message to the past, instead of actually intervening to save people. It can spread to a more distant past that I know about, even thousands of years ago, or even longer. Let the voice ring in the other party's mind."

"The dividing line between life and death is the survival and disappearance of consciousness. As long as there is consciousness, even if it is not much, with the return of memory and power, consciousness will gradually recover and become complete."

"This operation must also be outside the perspective of the order of life and death. Before I intervene, that consciousness cannot wake up. It must be equivalent to extinction."

Under Jiang Yi's feet, his own shadow on the sundial turned into an hour hand, constantly rotating, forming circles of loops and cycles of time and space. This was also a partial understanding of the abnormal land veins and abnormal passage of time in Heguan.

The law of time sends seeds to the past and the future.

Following the fate and cause and effect of the Thunderbird remains themselves.

The situation of the Thunderbird is rather special after all, and this method may not be useful if it is used to save other creatures. Because of the hidden consciousness of the Crane Observation, this environment may not be replicable.

Even if you are alive, your way of existence and destiny will be somewhat different from before you were alive.

Moreover, in order not to disturb the rules of Teyvat, Jiang Yi concealed the laws of the other world for all resurrected creatures. Even so, the ripples of broken fate would still spread to the world.

He took a step forward and appeared in front of Ying.

"How about developing Qinglai Island and letting the Qiuqiu people grow potatoes?" His first sentence stunned Ying.

What is he saying?

Feeling the movement coming, he thought for a moment.

The Qiuqiu people grow potatoes?

Is the land in this area suitable?

……

The rain passed through A'ru's faintly glowing body, and her shadowless soul was kept here by Jiang Yi's power.

Kapachili stared at the child.

When the singing stopped, in the firefly-like blue light, the surrounding violent thunder subsided, and the misty torrential rain turned into dripping nectar, nourishing all things.

Ying and Paimon stood quietly by.

"What an interesting tune. You, tiny person, aren't you afraid of thunder and rainstorms?" Capachili spoke, using the same words, but with a different meaning than before.

Thunder destroyed the enemy's tribe, and heavy rain washed away the remains of civilization.

She felt no guilt, but facing Ru again was ultimately a little...sad.

"Kapachiri, you're crying." Aru raised her head and looked at the guardian god who destroyed Heguan.

A drop of crystal water fell from Kapachili's eyes.

Did you see that altar again?

"I didn't!" Kapachili raised her head proudly.

"Has Kapachiri forgotten my name?" Aru asked. Kapachiri didn't call him by his name. "If you have forgotten, I will tell you again. My name is - Aru!"

The image of Aru, who named her on that rainy night and said that she would never forget the name Kapachiri, appeared in Kapachiri's eyes again.

"I didn't forget!"

"I, Sugana Kapachiri, still remember you and your songs, Ru!"

A purple feather floated up from her body, with a blue light inside, outlining the shadow of the boy.

This is a part of Aru, the part that was taken away by her on that day, and preserved in the feather along with the memory.

The purple feather floated into Ru's heart.

"I have to return this to you."

She turned around, looked sideways, and looked at the man in white walking from a distance and...

"God of Thunder!"

Kapachiri looked at Ying warily.