The white pigeon was helpless, and returned the space storage bag in his hand to Qingluan, "Give." ”

"Oh, I almost forgot." Qingluan looked at the space storage bag and threw it into another space storage bag containing tear crystal beads.

"That's right." The white dove frowned and lowered his voice, "I've heard some news recently. ”

"What."

"It's the other forces that have decided to be loyal to the protagonist."

"Oh? What happened to them? Qingluan spit out the grape skin and asked casually.

"They're plotting to fight for custody of the beads."

As soon as Bai Pigeon's words fell, Qingluan had already raised his head.

The corners of her delicate red lips were slightly hooked, "I see." ”

"I don't think it's very likely, the custody of the crystal beads is generally the responsibility of the guardian." The white dove whispered.

"Of course, the beads can only be kept by us." Qingluan hooked her lips and smiled lightly, a silver streamer flashed in her dark eyes, "It turns out that their real purpose is Jingzhu, it's no wonder." ”

These crystal beads are really used for another purpose.

"Hey, I hope they don't take it personally." The white pigeon looked at Qingluan's appearance, and already knew that if those forces made this request.

will be slaughtered by Qingluan.

Several white doves slowly flew in and landed on the shoulders of the white doves.

After exchanging for a while, the white dove suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?" Qingluan asked casually.

"There's a big event happening in the cultivation realm." The white pigeon looked solemn, and looked at Qingluan tightly.

Qingluan ate the grapes and nodded: "Let's hear it." ”

"Weisheng Liang betrayed the Weisheng family."

"Oh?" Qingluan raised his head slightly, his eyes rolled slightly, "For the light crystal beads?" ”

"It's one of them." The white pigeon sighed helplessly, "Why are you so calm?" ”

"Isn't that something that would have been known for a long time?" Qingluan took a grape and began to peel it, as he said, "Everyone knows that the four major families want to return to the immortal realm, and if he chooses our side, he will definitely become an enemy with the Weisheng family." ”

It's hard to peel off! What about the ink people!

"Besides, if the light crystal bead is in the hands of the Weisheng family, if you don't grab it, where will you have a chance to get it?"

The white pigeon looked at Qingluan's expression, and finally realized a problem, "You... You've known for a long time that the photocrystalline beads are in the microlife family, so... Deliberately and slightly cold, you need light crystal beads very much? ”

She remembered that at that time, the slightly cold look when she mentioned the light crystal bead, and Qingluan's deliberately aggravated tone.

"Pretty much." Qingluan nodded indifferently.

"Qingluan." Bai Ge suddenly became a little angry, she stood up and looked at Qingluan with burning eyes, "Since you don't like Wei Shengliang, why do you want to use him?!" Does playing with someone's feelings make you feel very proud? ”

Qingluan was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting the white pigeon to suddenly be so angry.

"He is destined not to get the person he loves, but you still want to push him to this point, so that he will have nothing from now on?"

It's the first time I've seen such an angry white dove.

The finger that was peeling the grape skin stopped, and Qingluan looked at the angry white pigeon, "It's not me, it's the trajectory of the world." ”

"Even according to the trajectory of the original world, he will also rebel against the micro-life family for the protagonist." Qingluan looked at her with the same expression, "White pigeon, are you too deep in the play?" ”

The white dove is stagnant.

"He is a supporting character in this world, and he is destined to be an infatuated and sad character." Qingluan said, casually threw away the unpeeled grapes, and clapped his hands, "The general direction of the world's trajectory will not change, and my intervention is just a slight replacement of the protagonist's position." ”

"It's not me who you want to blame." Qingluan got up and patted the stiff white pigeon on the shoulder.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame him for not being the actor."