Chapter 292: Qingluan
Mo Liunian said: "It looks like a dragon." ”
The dragon horns, dragon eyes, dragon body, dragon wings, and dragon tail are lifelike, like a flying dragon about to come out.
The little half-immortal said, "That's Ying Long, Kunlun is his home." ”
Until the bright moon hung high, the little half-immortal looked tired, staring at Tianzhu Mountain, he never thought that one day, he would encounter such a thing.
In fact, the little half-immortal is not afraid of bad results, but afraid of no results.
No matter how much the little half-fairy wanted to get out of the place, there was no strange emotion in his eyes, and the little half-fairy had to show that he would wait for a while.
The world is changing, who knows what role this person will play in the next round of life?
Even if Xiao Banxian just wants to leave here at the moment, he still needs to understand how to leave.
Because the unknown is the most terrifying, the more you have, the faster you die.
Mo Liunian looked at the seemingly calm little half-immortal, maybe he couldn't walk together in his life, and the eternal distance happened to be that we would never be together in our lifetime.
For this reason, Mo Liunian is deeply grateful to all the people who have walked with him all the way, no matter where they are in the world now, they have allowed them to grow.
It's just that life can't be restarted, and when Mo Liunian finds out that he is wrong in front of him, it may also be the moment to go down the mountain.
Living in the world, giving birth to two legs, every day unconsciously, walking around, I really don't know how many roads I walked.
If you don't think about it, if you look back and think about it, then the route you have already taken, and the route you have to take in the future, is really the most natural, but also the most complicated and strange thing.
Mo Liunian thought of the time when he heard that he was forced to fall off a cliff that morning, and he ran to that cliff to die for him.
Thinking of this, Mo Liunian only felt that he was so stupid, this was just a trick he deceived.
Some people don't dare to meet, and some things don't dare to face because Mo Liunian didn't have time to prepare.
But now it's all over, it's all gone so far without a trace, and it will never come back.
At the beginning, Mo Liunian was just a weak woman, just a tiny life, and he could only watch from a distance as he went to avoid chasing and killing in order not to affect himself.
At that time, it was indeed a sadness that Mo Liunian couldn't bear, but he had to bear it.
As long as you live in this world, you will unconsciously hurt others.
Whether you live or die, you can't avoid harm.
Involvement in it will hurt the other person, and even if you keep your distance, this kind of distancing may hurt the other person.
However, if the other party doesn't matter, you won't realize that you have hurt the other person, and you need to be conscious.
It is precisely because it is an important existence that you feel that you have hurt the other person, and if you regard someone as an important existence, you must be aware of hurting that person.
Mo Liunian is always so contradictory, he obviously wants to get close but he doesn't dare to get close, he obviously wants to get it but pushes it away when it comes.
Confusion and confusion followed, if all this was just a dream, because Mo Liunian remembered his clear appearance.
The original level was originally the same, but one day, Mo Liunian had gone farther than him, Mo Liunian's level was different, and he still stayed at that level, which was the most helpless.
When a person is far away, it is impossible to return to the original place.
The past is gone, the future is not yet here, the present is the best.
Mo Liunian is never far away, but he can't go for a lifetime, and he is never close.
In fact, Mo Liunian doesn't believe that people will grow or change.
Even Mo Liunian felt that human nature would not change from beginning to end.
Mo Liunian believes that he is just disguising himself, disguising himself, and learning to keep an appropriate distance from others.
In order not to hate each other, we just disguise ourselves and pretend that we don't see anything.
Mo Liunian didn't know if it was the right thing to do.
Life is like this, there is no turning back when the bow is opened, and it has been a hundred years since I wanted to turn back.
"So what are we going to do now?" Mo Liunian asked.
The little half-immortal took a moment and said, "Let's go, since it has brought us here, if we don't look for it, it will also appear." ”
As soon as the words fell, they heard a strange popping sound in the air, and then they saw a shadow swooping down from the sky, and soon, both of them saw clearly that it was a huge Qingluan flying towards them.
There was a sharp whistling in the distance, containing incomparable speed and power, and it struck here at a rapid speed, bringing out a slender band of light in the terrifying night sky, which did not disperse for a long time, and it was very beautiful.
Qingluan is a kind of sacred bird that often accompanies the Queen Mother of the West, and is mostly a fairy mount.
The red one is the phoenix, and the blue one is the luan, which is also one of the five phoenixes.
It is one of the nine chicks bred by the phoenix and the phoenix, and the combat effectiveness is not strong, but the spiritual sense is very high.
There is a bird called Qingluan in this world, but no one has ever seen it, and the legend is just a legend!
Qingluan is the second largest bird after the phoenix, with wings as green as the dawn sky, glowing softly in the sun!
Qingluan is a bird that lives for love, and they have been looking for another Qingluan all their lives!
Qingluan has the most beautiful voice in the world, but they only sing for love, but no one has heard it, because there is only one Qingluan in the world!
The legendary Qingluan was born from heaven and earth, beautiful and elegant but unable to make a sound, it was lonely and lonely, because it had never found its kind, and the envious eyes of other birds did not add to its aura, but deepened its loneliness.
Until one day it met the phoenix and the phoenix, it understood the meaning of its existence, so it began to look for another Qingluan, it flew over the mountains, over the sea, over the desert, through the city, but it never found the same bird.
When it was exhausted, it fell to the window of a house, and there was a mirror in front of the window, and Qingluan's eyes lit up, and it saw a bird exactly like it, and was looking at it with eager eyes!
Suddenly, a warm current of bitterness, sweetness, and severe pain broke through its heart, and it sang a beautiful song that no other bird had sung.
Therefore, Qingluan is also used to extend to love.
A cyan phoenix slowly flew from the east, with nine tails skimming the air, and the blue light of the feathers on the top flashed, enveloping the entire mountain forest.
The phoenix's eyes are black and white, where the wings are rolled, the dead wood is spring, and the new green is drawn, the evening flowers are replayed, and the earth competes for glory.
Spread its wings and dance lightly, the phantom floats, and the things of the world are eclipsed.
This cyan phoenix fluttered its wings, and the nine-tailed slid across the sky, fluttering, Mo Liunian saw Qingluan coming quietly, and the voice was cheerful and pleasant, as if in another world.
Landing in front of the little half-fairy, with the sound of the flute, she danced, and the feathers on her body emitted a faint blue light under the moonlight.
When Qingluan landed in front of everyone, Xiao Banxian realized that this Qingluan was the largest he had ever seen, and the height alone was two people tall, and a pair of wings stretched out were at least three feet.
Qingluan's appearance looks very powerful, but his personality seems to be very docile, and when he saw the little demi-immortal, his huge head rubbed against him, making the little demi-immortal cry and laugh.
Mo Liunian said: "It seems to be taking us somewhere." She asked Qingluan, "Are you going to carry us somewhere?"
Qingluan immediately nodded, leaned down, Xiao Banxian took the lead in sitting up, and then took Mo Liunian's hand back, and pulled her into his arms with a gentle pull.
After sitting down, the little half-immortal patted it and said, "Let's go." ”
Qingluan let out a long roar, and the huge wings began to fan slowly, and then the speed of the fan gradually accelerated, and the body began to rise off the ground, and before the two of them could get used to it, Qingluan had already risen into the sky.
The air flow on their faces almost blew so that the two of them could barely open their eyes, and the speed was so fast that Xiao Banxian was startled, Mo Liunian felt that his heart was about to jump out, and Qingluan was still rushing upward, she could only shrink into Xiao Banxian's arms and hug him tightly.
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