
The Universe Is Moving
乾坤逸动
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- Completed
- Length
- 628k Words
- Genre
- Eastern Fantasy
- Audience
- Male
- Subgenre
- Otherworld Continent
- Updated
- 2y ago
- Source
- Qidian
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319Chapters
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The wind rises at the end of Qingping, and the waves form between gentle waves. Today I am hanging my wings with Minghong, and in the future I will ride on the wind and ride on the... Xuan... Sect!
Sun Yunlong's body seemed to be frozen, and his soul was instantly locked, tightening his body. He didn't know if this was a dream or reality, but he knew he couldn't move. At this moment, Sun Yunlong saw this legendary behemoth clearly. It was a dragon. Its body was like a mountain, and its scales shone with a mysterious light, making it impossible to ignore or look directly at.
I hope that on the way to the future, we will have endless love, as bright as the stars and as free as the wind.
Happy New Year!
Grandma in heaven
My grandma has told me since I was little that I should get out of these hills. The new clothes I made just for the Chinese New Year were put on me. There are only three acres of fields in front of the door, sowing in spring, harvesting in autumn and keeping out the cold in winter. That winter the mountains were covered with snow. Grandma didn't see spring. Leaving me alone in this world, I no longer have any worries in my heart. Put your bags on and walk out of the mountains to see the sky outside that day. They laughed at my rags and dusty face. Inadvertently, my nose became sore, thinking of my grandma's smiling face. No one will hold me and comfort my sad face. No one will ever tell me again that warmth comes only when you have a home. Ama, are you in the mountains beyond the mountains, are you in the sky beyond the sky? The neon here dazzles my eyes, I don't want to see tomorrow. I heard you tell me again, to be strong and brave. Even if grandma is not around, we must look forward. I walked out of the mountains after listening to your words, and you were no longer by my side. I really want to tell you how gorgeous they are, and my eyes are blurred when I look at the stars.
I am not a god. I can neither save sentient beings nor save you.
You are so tall that you cannot see the ants in the weeds.
Looking up is the freedom I long for, looking down is the life I face.
I will meet many interesting people, but I will not leave you behind
Fireworks set off and illuminate the world. Toast To this year the fireworks will fall and the seasons will be peaceful. Toast Happy New Year!
When walking in the heavy rain, the umbrella is like a boat that cuts the sky backwards.
Everything is successful and every year is joyful
That day, I was born, and that was the day I cried the hardest!
Happy New Year
This year, you and I are returning home on a snowy night May the new year be brave and sincere on the way to pursuing dreams.
Ten years can see the passing of spring and autumn, and a hundred years can see birth, old age, illness and death. Dynastic changes can be seen in thousands of years, and stars have changed in ten thousand years. One leaf can blind the eyes, and one leaf can also tell the autumn.
🧧The streets are beginning to invade the New Year flavor 🏮🎇
At this time, standing on the edge of Qingyun Cliff, was a young man with red hair. There were countless wounds on his black clothes, and blood was constantly flowing down the black clothes. The young man had already turned pale. He just stood on the edge of the cliff, his eyes were cold, as if some extremely painful emotion was supporting him to stand there, and his whole person looked particularly haggard.
I came out today and had an interview.
Phoenix Trial.
Weddings and funerals How to let the car pass. Red gives way to white on the bridge. If you don't fight for the Naihe Bridge, the road will be free of charge, and you won't fight for the sunshine road.
On a whim, I remembered what I wrote when I was a child. That happy time.