"It's safe here for now, let's take a break." Qiu Yan checked the surrounding environment and pushed the frame of her glasses.

"I've left a code!" Jiang Nan trotted in, "I hope Qingluan can see it." ”

Da Gang patted Jiang Nan's back, "Don't worry." ”

"Da Gang is right." Xiao Mei smiled and glanced at Jiang Nan, "Jiang Nan, you have time to worry about Qingluan, why don't you worry about a few of us." "But... Qingluan, she and we are separated... She's alone..."Jiang Nan wanted to speak and stopped.

"Are you really separated?" Qiu Yan looked at Xiao Mei, and the frame of the mirror glowed, "Maybe now." ”

"Maybe she's already close to the crown."

Countless fires splashed everywhere.

The entire Wisteria Kingdom has become a sea of war.

In the wisteria forest, Qingluan glanced at the distant firelight, lightly tapped the purple-black irises beside him, and opened his lips to say something silently.

After a while, Qingluan turned his gaze back to the deeper part of the dense forest, Lijie Anlian and Zhalxiu had already entered, and only the queen of the Qiulin clan and the national teacher were left outside. The use of the gray crown should be about to begin.

It's quite exciting.

I don't know what wish the queen of the Qiulin clan made Lijie Anlian?

World peace?

"It's almost time, right?" Qingluan tilted his head, it was time to go down and take a look.

Wow.

In a trance, there seemed to be a breeze blowing.

The queen turned around, and the beautiful and pure silver eyes of her youth had already become cloudy by this time, "The wind? "Like, something's silver, flashed past her. At such a speed, it's the wind.

"Her Majesty?" The national teacher asked suspiciously.

"Nothing." The queen looked up at the war-torn sky, and her heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of unease.

Smack.

The silver thread passed through, and in the dim purple tunnel, a black-robed Qingluan emerged.

The staggered purple vines drooped, and the purple mud road bubbled like blue and purple, and there was a faint unpleasant fishy smell. The slender fingers opened slightly, and the purple-black kite butterfly flew out in an instant, slowly flying towards the depths of the tunnel.

Following the kite, Qingluan walked slowly into the deepest part of the tunnel.

Falling purple vines, swaying gently.

"What people!" Zar Hugh turned his head, his blue eyes staring straight in the direction of the stairs.

"Not really." A reply soon came from the stairs, and the voice was clean, like that of an underage girl, "It's been so long, and you haven't used the crown yet?" ”

"Who are you!" Zarxiu stared at him and said in a deep voice.

The queen of the Qiulin clan and the national teacher were guarding outside, how did this person get in? Could it be that ... The queen and the national teacher have already been killed?

"Does it matter who I am?" The appearance of a person finally appeared on the stairs, dressed in a black robe, unable to see the figure clearly, and a looming silver swirled around her, "I think it would be better for you to worry about yourself first." ”

The blue light fell slightly, and Zarxiu raised his feet, his hands into claws, and put on a defensive posture.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Qingluan stepped down the stairs step by step, and his tone was brisk, "Do you want to fight with me?" But for someone who is about to die, why should I waste my energy? ”

"What a big breath." Zarxiu sneered.

"I'm in a good mood today, do you want to hear a secret." The black robe was slightly agitated, and the silver thread loomed.

What does this person want to do?

Seize the crown? But he was so calm and unhurried, as if he didn't care about the use of the crown at all.

Zarxiu didn't speak, staring coldly at Qingluan, who was walking down the stairs.

"In order to use the crown, in addition to soaking it in blood for seven days, there is another necessary condition." Qingluan tilted his head, and the silver light flashed under the hood, "Do you want to know what it is?" ”

"What is your purpose?" Zar Hugh looked at her coldly.

"Hey, you don't want to know." Qingluan slowly stepped into the next staircase. "It's a shame."