Immortal Voices

At the same time in Yanzhi City, Yan Fei received the news, and Ling Jun also received the news.

He shattered the note in his hand. Compared with three years ago, the snorting breath on him was no longer visible. Instead, he was as mature and sharp as Mount Tai, but simply stood there, his whole body was pressing. The momentum makes it difficult to breathe.

After he was silent for a long time, he went to Bai Changyue's room and watched the sleeping person mutely: "Yueer, I will definitely find Dr. Rong. Without seeing her body, I do not believe she is dead. Wait for her Come back, it will definitely help you to save your life. "

He looked at the drowsy person with affection, and got up and went out.

Xiaowan came over holding the medicine bowl and saw him happily saying, "Brother Jun, come and see the white girl."

Ling Jun touched his head and said pettingly, "Well, Yueer thanks you."

After getting the tiger touch from Ling Jun, Xiao Wan was almost happy that she didn't jump up. She said cheerfully: "It doesn't matter, I'm very happy to help Jun."

Ling Jun looked at her innocent and optimistic look for a moment, as if she saw her sister rushing towards her.

He looked even milder: "Xiaowan, please take care of Yue Er, I'm going out."

Xiaowan nodded strongly, without asking him where to go, unconditionally promised: "Brother Jun, rest assured, you will definitely see a fat white girl when you come back."

Ling Jun shuffled her hair with a smile and stepped out.

As soon as he stepped out of the main city house, his footsteps stopped, and his eyes turned to the corner.

Yan Fei in a Luo skirt came out with a whip around her waist, and she raised her eyebrows and said, "Why don't you want to say hello to me, the master of the city?"

Ling Jun cried with a bitter smile: "Mayfair."

Yan Fei rubbed her whip, her smile was bright and strong, she lifted her chin, and arrogantly said, "Either take me or I will take it myself."

"Mayfair, I ’ve had a lot of crimes, why do you have to follow me ..." Ling Jun persuaded hardly that he didn't want to affect Mayfair. Mayfair, as the master of a city, enjoyed prosperity and prosperity, and should not follow him Toiled, never leave.

A few days ago, he lost contact with the last senior of the family, and he had a bad hunch in his heart. It is likely that senior has fallen.

He is in a difficult situation today, and no one knows who the enemy is, how to dare to approach the person who is happy with him.

Yan Fei interrupted his words and said strongly: "It seems that Jun never wanted me to go."

What to do with the unreasonable beauties from Ling Jun, of course, is compromise: "Just follow me, you must be careful along the way, don't let go."

Mayfair was under his eyelids, and he was relieved.

But I have to say that Ling Jun really wanted someone to accompany him from then on.

With the consent of Ling Juncong, Yan Fei's face burst into a big smile and said, "Oh well, I will listen to you."

Ling Juncong: Why didn't you just listen to me?

The two went together towards the Yu Xiaomen, and encountered many like-minded people along the way.

Sacred Mountain, Shen Jiuliu grabbed the sword rune, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes: "News of Yufeng?"

His sense of sight swept away, and in his eyes there was an instant storm, and the power of the whole body overflowed out of control, crushing the sword charm in his hand.

"Ten swords." Shen Jiuluo called.

A white shadow suddenly appeared, a respectful gift standing in front of Shen Jiu Liu: "Master."

"All the news from the outside world came to me, but you are not responsible for the slightest sound. I have to wonder if you are able to continue to be my shadow." Shen Jiuliu looked at the sword head deeply, with a faint tone. Said.

This questioning was the biggest punishment for his subordinates. The sword head quickly knelt down to explain to the ground: "Sword Five and Jian Liu have sent the news two or two days ago. After receiving the news, the subordinates directly sent it to the young master's room. Be aware of it. "

Shen Jiu's gaze was fixed, which means that someone had entered his study without his permission and intercepted his news? !!

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Shen Jiuliu's eyes, and when he lifted his eyelids, he knew who this person was.

He looked down at the sword's head, his face was cold and cold: "Find out what the purpose of the magic gate is and give it to me before I reach Yuxiaomen."

"Yes, his subordinates retired." The sword turned away.

Shen Jiuliu turned and walked in the other direction, he needed to meet the bold man.

Along the way, many disciples greeted him, and Shen Jiu kept his face cold.

"Young Master doesn't look good today."

"What else can happen? Just look at the direction the young master is going to know. It must be Sister Lan Lan who is in trouble."

"Well, this can be really noisy. You said that this young master would not want to be a flower-like, devoted teacher. His heart is really hard."

"Do n’t talk nonsense, but I heard that the young master likes a woman from the outside world. Unfortunately, the woman was killed by the demon. They are still fresh in memory. "

Shen Jiuyu couldn't hear the words later, but he heard vicissitudes and sadness in his eyes for three years.

It's already been three years. The time is really fast, and I slipped away accidentally.

Three years ago, he wished to kill the world's magic cultivation, and after being stopped by Master, he also wished to commit suicide to accompany Xiaoxian.

But no, his life was called by Xiao Xian through countless pains. How dare he belittle himself and give up easily.

His footsteps stopped, and suddenly he was not interested in going to see Suzuran Hiroshi for guilt. Knowing what the reason is, Suzuran is just like he doesn't want to let him take risks, what else?

He couldn't afford the friendship of Lily of the Valley, and could not give the same thing.

Shen Jiuliu turned around and walked towards the stone room where Shen Xi rested.

As soon as he walked into Houshan, he saw the Master standing under Qibao Xuanshu at a glance.

Fen He, who was outside, saw him and greeted him with a smile: "The young master is here."

Shen Jiu looked immobile, and said coldly, "I'm here to see Master."

There is no half dissatisfaction with his indifferent fan lotus. In the past three years, except for being better in front of the suzerain, the young master has been like this to anyone, and she is used to it.

Fan He looked back at her slightly nodded Sovereign, and stepped back, "Young Sovereign, please."

Shen Jiuliu stepped forward quickly, came under the Qibao Xuan tree, and saluted Shen Xi with respect: "Master."

Shen Xi's clear eyes fell on him, his eyes fluttered gently without weight, but Shen Jiu Liu felt that an invisible force was out of breath.

"You already know it." Shen Xi's tone was flat and not fluctuating. The words that should have been questioned had been given by his statement.

Shen Jiuliu nodded and stared at Shen Xi with a burning gaze: "The child already knows, the child is going."

"Three years, you still can't let go." Shen Xi sighed helplessly.