Qingqing dragged her into the joyous crowd.

Qin Zixin always felt that something was missing, and when she looked around, she found that the figure of the grass was missing. Not only the grass, but Zhuge Yan and the four protectors were not there. Qin Zixin couldn't help but wonder, isn't this a very grand bonfire meeting?

"Blizzard!" Qin Zixin felt that her dress fell, and when she looked back, she saw that the little fox Feixue was dragging her skirt to death, could it be that something happened to him? Qin Zixin didn't have time to think about it, so he ran towards Xiaoyao Pavilion with Feixue.

At night, the Pavilion is brightly lit and half-hidden in the clouds, like a fairyland.

"It seems that the high priest of the Valley of Freedom still has some effect, and he can even find my traces." A lazy voice sounded, and Qin Zixin stopped, this voice had been heard countless times before she fell off the cliff.

"You, the third prince of the Liang Kingdom, are not bad, and you can also break into my Xiaoyao Valley's formation." The grass spit out the fishy sweetness in her mouth, and looked at Yuesheng Song with a harmless smile.

"The mere formation is nothing in the eyes of my Yuesheng Ge." Yue Shengge smiled contemptuously, the grass in front of him seemed harmless, but the martial arts were not weak, and he had to deal with it carefully.

Qin Zixin held his breath and watched the confrontation between the grass and Yuesheng Ge. The grass seemed to be injured a lot, and Yuesheng Ge was also a little embarrassed, but his condition was far better than that of the grass. Looks like it was done when I was in the middle of the battle.

"Feixue, you hurry up and find the four protectors, as well as Zhuge Yan. Just because I'm not Yueshengge's opponent at all. Qin Zixin pushed Feixue out.

A thin silver needle was inserted into the pillar where Qin Zixin was standing. Qin Zixin looked at the silver needle, which was exactly the same as the one that hit his foot. It turned out that the person who plotted against himself that day turned out to be Yuesheng Song.

"Who!" Yue Sheng Ge felt the breath of the others, and instantly raised her nerves.

Qin Zixin stood up and walked into the Xiaoyao Pavilion.

"You, you're not dead? It really didn't take much effort to get it. Yue Shengge looked at Qin Zixin who was approaching, as long as he found the treasure of Xiaoyao Valley, he would have other countries in his pocket without any suspense.

"Do you think that if you walk in, you will definitely walk out?" Qin Zixin slowly approached the side of the grass, and he had to work hard to delay the time, waiting for Zhuge Yan or Zuo Ci to come over.

"That's nature, with Xue Lingmo's picture, I don't have to worry about getting out." Yue Shengge smiled charmingly, Qin Zixin had the fate of Zi Weixing, and she only knew it after she knocked her off the cliff. It was regret for making a rash move, but now it doesn't seem to be bad.

"How many lives do you have? What are you doing here? "Zhangcao looked at Qin Zixin, who was killed halfway, just to deal with the Yuesheng Song in front of him, he had already given his best, how could he spare his energy to protect Qin Zixin now.

"Grass, he won't kill me. Didn't you hear him just say, 'It doesn't take a lot of effort to get there'? Qin Zixin looked at Yin Tang's blackened herbs, it seemed that he was not lightly poisoned.

"Smart, then wait for me to send Zhuge Yan's high priest back to the west, and you will go with me to fetch the treasure of Xiaoyao Valley. What I have always admired most in Yuesheng Song is the person who abandons the darkness and turns to the light. Yuesheng Ge put the silver needle on his fingertips, and his eyes were ruthless.

"Wait! Yuesheng Song, do you really think you can get out? Qin Zixin stood in front of the grass and looked coldly at Yuesheng Ge, who was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe.