Purple vines drooping.

Seeing the figure of the black-robed girl Qingluan disappear, Mu Ling turned around, "I must tell the master." ”

“...”

"What are you softening, Muen?" Seeing that Mu En didn't answer, Mu Ling's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of danger.

"This time, it was just an accident."

"Accident?" Mu Ling couldn't help but sneer, staring at Mu En coldly, "I never believe in coincidences, and this time it's the same." ”

“...”

Mu Ling raised his hand, and two black-robed figures fell in an instant.

"Pay close attention to all Qingluan's movements."

"Yes!"

Mu En frowned and said in a deep voice: "Is this what you mean, or is it what the master means?" ”

"Everything I do is for the master." Mu Ling took a deep look at the intersection in the distance, her white and golden eyes, clean and firm, "I will never allow anyone to destroy the master's plan." ”

"It's just your guess."

"What if." Mu Ling looked sideways, "What if Qingluan really joins forces with the Xiutus family?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

The breeze blowing from nowhere blew up pieces of falling feathers.

"I..."

Mu En lowered his head, his long black hair hung down, faintly covering the slightly shiny golden pattern at the center of his eyebrows, and under the thick and slender eyelashes, the dark gold in his golden eyes kept flickering, as if trembling and struggling.

"I..."

Will it kill her.

Wow.

The sky where the golden light gradually dissipated was still revealing huge holes.

On the purple vines, Qingluan's figure emerged.

"Hey, it's a little cold." Qingluan touched his nose.

The queen and national teacher of the Qiulin clan didn't know where they went, the crown was used, and the Qiulin clan was not redeemed, and those who died died, and those who fled. Maybe after today, there will be no more Qiulin clan in the Black Plains Mountains.

Whether a race is destroyed or not has nothing to do with Qingluan.

It's time to go and join them.

Qingluan's eyes swept slightly, and he found the code left by Jiang Nan, a little under his feet.

"Qingluan, you're back! We're scared! Feng Chime saw Qingluan coming back, and pulled her to look left and right, "Not hurt!" I really didn't misread you, Qingluan, you are very strong! ”

Qingluan let the wind chimes fiddle with it, a little speechless, "The wind chimes. What have you been looking at lately..."

"Qingluan, have you found the crown?" Xiaomei spoke.

"After I got separated from you, I found the sneaky Zarxiu, and I secretly followed him!" Qingluan looked serious, "Then I came to a very peculiar place, all of them were purple trees, and I guessed that the crown must be in it!" ”

"And then, and then!" Wind Chimes asked.

"What's the matter, then, the queen and the national teacher of the Qiulin clan are guarding outside, I can't get in!"

"No, Qingluan... You're a core member..."Feng Chime looked disdainful, "I can't even beat two old people!" ”

“...”

Qiu Yan pushed the frame of the mirror and looked at Qingluan quietly, "So, the crown is still in the hands of the Qiulin clan?" ”

"Nope." Qingluan shook his head, "The people of the Crainn family told me that the crown was taken away by the protagonist. ”

"The Crainnes?"

"That's right, I've been hiding in the shadows to make a profit." Qingluan laughed, her dark and clean eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of unreal silver, "It's a pity that the protagonist is not so easy to deal with." ”

Several people nodded.

"It's weird." Xiao Mei's face was serious and a little confused, "The protagonist is obviously still in the Intel Empire, how could he suddenly join the battle for the crown?" ”

Ralsel Theses.

She is the only variable.

"I'm curious, too." Qingluan sighed, "Her appearance is the biggest variable." ”

"Why don't we talk about it, what wish did this Qiulin clan make?" The mirror snake suddenly spoke up and inserted the topic of several people, "The current situation is that the crown has been used, but there is no change in the entire Qiulin clan. ”

The crown will not make mistakes, so what did the queen's youngest granddaughter, Lijie Anlian, make with the crown?

The question...

The crowd's brows furrowed again.