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054 Goodbye Xi Yan【1】

Perhaps only when he feels safe and uncontrollable is he will feel real emotions and the sadness that cannot be concealed by the corners of his eyes.

Zhang Yi had not revenged his great revenge. Before that, Qiu Qingran would never put his life in danger.

He Wangfeng from Tianlong City made him feel the sadness of weak strength.

If you can't even protect yourself, how can you take revenge? He still has no clues to Zhang Yi's revenge. Who did it? The only clue is the spirit bead with the word "ground" written in the empty ring, and there is nothing else.

Thinking that he was about to arrive at the Tianjian Sect, he couldn't wait to start practicing.

"Senior, let's not stop, just go to Tianjian Sect." Qiu Qingran said anxiously.

"I have arrived in Zhongzhou Tiancheng, and I'm still so anxious. I really can't do anything to you, wait for me to summon Yingque." Old man Wu said with a smile on his face.

In Qiu Qingran's eyes, this old man was definitely intentional, but he had no choice. Who made him not know the seat of the Tianjian Sect Mountain Gate? He could only enjoy the "wonderful" feeling of soaring in the sky again.

The people of Tiancheng are obviously not comparable to those of the people of the marginal cities. In Tiancheng, they often see strange monsters and soar under people. They are used to it. Naturally, they will not be like the people of Tianlong City. When they see the shadow bird, they mistakenly think it is a phoenix, and they even kneel down and worship, hoping to ensure safety.

The sky above the Yingque did not make them feel strange, but the eyes of Yingque were filled with fanatical and enviousness; that was because they had a dream of martial arts, but unfortunately they were not talented and could not practice, so they could only watch envy.

"I really envy them for their ability to practice martial arts and have their own mounts. Oh, when will I have all this?" an ordinary person said enviously.

After the Shadow Bird rose into the sky, the warriors and masters who came to Tiancheng from the Cangmang Continent also summoned their mounts one after another.

Some mounts are birds, some are fire wolves, unicorns, etc. Various monster mounts set off from the teleportation array.

This time, the shadow bird did not fly to a height of thousands of meters, but was flying at a low altitude.

"Why haven't you flew more than a thousand meters?"

Qiu Qingran was very confused about the fact that Yingque did not fly at full speed this time.

"There is a restriction over Zhongzhou. If you are not strong enough to reach that height, it will attract thunder. Haven't you seen that only a few of us at this height? Those people are flying even lower." Old man Wu said proudly.

Being able to ride a mount and fly over a hundred meters in Zhongzhou Sky seemed to be his capital to show off.

The sky of Zhongzhou and the height of the mount flying represent a person's strength.

"Oh, that's it." Qiu Qingran nodded clearly and said.

The Shadow Bird's speed has to be said to be quite fast. In less than a moment, the shadow of Tiancheng could no longer be seen; and in the sky, there were only Shadow Bird flying, and there were no traces of other people or flying mounts around.

As time passed, the endless edge of the Burial Mountains had already emerged into their eyes.

The peaks of the Burial God Mountains vary in height. Some peaks are towering into the clouds and towering, while others are ashamed to their heads as they are inferior and dare not bubbling.

"I have been away from the sect for more than ten years and finally come back again. Are you doing well?"

The old man on the back of the shadow bird looked at the Burial God Mountains and sighed.

Thinking of her taking over as the leader of the Tianjian Sect, he was heartbroken and left the Tianjian Sect and traveled around on the Cangmang Continent. After more than ten years, the Silver Sword Wine Fairy, one of his nine swords, is back.

Seeing the sadness of the corners of Lao Man's eyes, Qiu Qingran did not speak. He knew that Lao Man's Zai was also a person with a story, and perhaps his story was even more tragic than him.

After entering the Burial God Mountains, the old man Wu's expression suddenly became heavy.

Watching the tall trees below move quickly, the mountains also retreat.

On the Luoshen Peak, the disciples who were patrolling the mountain saw Yingque flying towards Luoshen Peak and exclaimed, "That is Yingque, the Silver Sword Wine Fairy is back. I'm promptly notifying the sect leader."

Take out a communication signal from your arms and shoot it into the sky.

With a "bang", the gorgeous and beautiful fireworks spread out, blooming with a short beauty and fleeting moment.

Until the Shadow Bird flew to the highest Luoshen Peak and landed on the bluestone square in front of the magnificent hall of the Tianjian Sect, it screamed for a long time and was very happy.

Old man Wu knew what Yingque was thinking, so he waved his hand and said, "Go, I know you miss her, don't forget to go back when you see your lover."

"Puff" Shadow Bird excitedly waved his wings and flew towards Hell Peak.

The shadow bird had just flew away, and the sect leader Tian Jian and Luo Xiyan rushed to the square.

Luo Xiyan saw Qiu Qingran's cold face, and on her back that could not be wiped away, she suddenly felt ache in her heart; she thought of their time in Luohe Jian Cave, the Wild Beast Forest.

At that time, Qiu Qingran was cheerful and sunny, which was completely opposite to the cold and cold breath that was now kept thousands of miles away.

"What has he experienced in the past two years? What happened to him? Why did he become like this?" Luo Xiyan's eyes turned slightly red and she said to herself.

Tian Jian did not notice the strangeness of his beloved disciple, and looked at the old man with tears in his eyes.

"Ao Jian, you are finally back. Do you know how tired I have been in the past few years? You are so cruel. You left Tianjian Sect in anger. This was eighteen years, a full eighteen years... Woo woo."

With the crying behind, Tian Jian could no longer hold back his longing, and threw himself into the old man's arms, sobbing slowly.

On the other side, Luo Xiyan kept winking at Qiu Qingran and shook her head.

It seems to be saying again, "Hey, can you be more savvy? Are you staying here to be a light bulb?"

Qiu Qingran, who reacted, smiled rare and followed Luo Xiyan to the edge of the cliff behind Luoshen Peak.

At a glance, they seemed to be in the clouds, with wind surging, and the clouds on the edge of the cliff were moving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qiu Qingran was silent and didn't say anything. Seeing Luo Xiyan, he was happy to meet again after a long separation. He didn't know how to change his expression. He didn't know in his heart whether she still regarded him as the friend she had before.

When Luo Xiyan hadn't seen Qiu Qingran before, she had a lot of words in her heart to talk to him, but after seeing him, she couldn't speak.

The two of them were silent to each other.

At the end, Luo Xiyan couldn't help but ask, "How have you been doing in the past two years?"

She really hopes that Qiu Qingran will tell her everything after they are separated, so that she can also help share some sadness and unhappiness.

Looking at the white clouds in the distance, Qiu Qingran smiled desolately; but he didn't want Luo Xiyan to worry, and the desolate color flashed by and smiled.

"It's okay, that's it."

Mo Ling's two-collar answer made Luo Xiyan smile bitterly at the corner of her mouth.
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