"Silly boy. The master is a heavenly master, how could something happen so easily?"
The familiar voice sounded a little tired, but it made Feng Xingying feel at ease.
Great, master, you're still here.
Even if she is not alive, even if she is just a sword spirit, she is the person Feng Xingying respects the most.
The big stone in his heart fell, and Feng Xingying could finally faint with confidence.
Before she fainted, she seemed to see a white shadow walking towards her.
…
Qin Molin hurried back to Tongtian Pavilion and went straight into the Star Hall.
There was only a pool of dried blood there, and in the air, Feng Xingying's familiar fresh and light fragrance blended with the smell of blood, seeming to warn him of everything that had happened here.
"Xingying!" Qin Molin enveloped the entire Star Hall with his spiritual consciousness, and there were traces of Feng Xingying there.
"It must be him!"
Only those who have successfully collected the Star Stone and are recognized by Tongtian Pavilion can freely enter and exit the most mysterious Star Palace in Tongtian Pavilion.
In Dali Kingdom, besides him, Qin Molin, there was only that person.
Qin Molin did not dare to hesitate any longer and rushed to Jubao Pavilion.
The building of Jubao Pavilion towers into the clouds.
But Jubao Pavilion's business only reaches the sixth floor.
Above the sixth floor, there are no stairs going up.
Some people have tried to use flying spiritual beast mounts to rush up to find out, but no one has succeeded. It is said that there is a layer of enchantment there.
As for what is happening in the towering attic of Jubao Pavilion, no one knows yet.
Of course, Qin Molin is not among them. He is a frequent visitor here, and this barrier has never been an obstacle to him.
The dark figure of the Ink Jade Lion King, carrying Qin Molin's wind-sounding black cloak, went straight into the sky.
"Mei Yu, come out!" Qin Molin rushed forward and spoke impatiently without caring about his image.
A young man in white clothes, as graceful as an immortal, put his slender middle finger between his lips and made a silent gesture:
"My treasure gathering pavilion has always been pure."
"Stop pretending, hand over the risk!" Qin Molin had a dark look on his face.
"What Feng Xingying?" Mei Yu blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the narrow corners of his eyes were slightly raised, revealing his endless charm.
"you!"
"Oh, you mean the Master of Linghuang Pavilion?" The smile on Mei Yu's face became even stronger: "Brother Qin, have you forgotten the rules of Tongtian Pavilion?"
"Does it have to be like this?" Qin Molin looked angry. "After so many years of brotherhood, do you really want me to fall out with you?"
"That's something that can't be helped. Who told us that among the several pavilion masters, there is only one girl, the master of Linghuang Pavilion? I was the first to find her and guide her. Of course she is mine."
"..." Qin Molin's teeth itched with hatred.
This monster!
Especially a guy like Mei Yu, who is elegant in white clothes, has a charming fairy spirit, and is the best at pretending to be 13, he is also the easiest to attract the attention of girls.
It's just that this guy has always been low-key on weekdays. He doesn't like to show his face and attract people like Nangong Chu, and it's rare to see him being interested in any woman.
Now, he has extended his claws to Feng Xingying!
"Are we still friends?" Qin Molin's face looked ugly.
"Of course, Qin Xiandi is the man Mei admires most in her life, and he is also Mei's confidant." Mei Yu said with a pink face and a smile.
"But I can't give up my role as the guide to you. You also know that I, the Jubao Pavilion, also need a wise woman like the Master of Linghuang Pavilion."
Their chat basically ended on bad terms.
"Aren't you afraid that I will rob you?" Qin Molin's eyes were filled with evil thoughts.