He turned his back, opened his hands, and raised his head in the air. He closed his eyes, as if calling something. In an instant, his body was gradually wrapped in light, and the wind filled his robe, revealing the line of his back. At this time, it seemed as if a strange pattern of monsters and beasts was engraved on the back. The body of the pattern exudes silver light, followed by the roar of beasts, as if from hell, and the monster pattern seemed to come from The back was gradually peeling off, and finally turned into a living silver-gray monster. The monster jumped out from its back and stood in front of Qingzhan, as the light gradually dissipated as the monster separated. At that time, the form of the monster beast was completely exposed in front of everyone. The silver-gray needle-like sharp fur reflected light, and the flashing glare almost made it difficult to open the eyes. It looked like a horse, but the top of its head was There are horns, and the tail is as long as a whip, with sharp needle hairs only on the tail.
This beast is a pegasus. It is attached to the body of Qingzhan as a beast. Qingzhan named it Xie Moustache. It knelt on its front feet and leaned its head lightly against Qingzhan’s ankles, as if inviting him to ride on itself. . Qingzhan caressed his sideburns, then stepped on his back, Xie Mo stood on his front legs, and wings grew between the two sides of his back. The wings were like the wings of the gods, and the dazzling golden halo was shining in the morning light. , As if everything between heaven and earth lost its color for it. The Qingzhan riding on its back was reflected in the rays of light, with its head high and looking north, and the incomprehensible posture made everyone kneel down involuntarily. Xie Mo's forefoot lightly tapped, her wings spread out, and he flew into the sky, immersed in the red light on the banks of the rising sun.
Seeing that his master insisted on going, he quickly mounted the black bird. He shouted, and the black bird chased in the direction that Qingzhan flew. In an instant, the two of them disappeared in the sky above Chiyan City.
Under Yuyao, who had been standing by his side, looked at all this. Although he was as surprised and astonished as the people on the street, he quickly realized the seriousness of the matter. Young Master Qing Zhan didn't have the qualifications to speak, so how dare to say a word, the only thing was to go back and report it to Lord Yu Yao immediately.
When he found Lord Yuyao on Yuliao Street who was rushing to the city hall to attend the court meeting, and when he told Yuyao about the situation, Yuyao's always calm face finally showed a look of panic. His right hand trembled slightly, and he gently tugged his robe's feet. After a long time, he recovered his former calm, and said indifferently, "Is this the way he acts?"
"I heard that Shaojun's subordinates mentioned a young lady named Jielan. As soon as Shaojun heard her name, he rushed to Beiyandi."
"There are other people rushing to'North Flame Land', who is Shaojun's named Jielan?" He took a deep breath, no matter how he thought about it, there is no way now, so he had to go to the city hall first. Saw the development. Yu Yao ordered him to retreat, and with a wave of his hand, the sedan chair lifted up again and walked towards the palace gate.
Anxiety and confusion are like an invisible net, which deeply traps him. Even as a city assistant, it is difficult for him to determine whether he is right to ask for help, and whether he will help. He rashly travels to the "North Flame Land". Why again? Did he already know this place before he mentioned it to him