Immortal Voices

Rong Guo fought less than a day with the Qingying faction. The Qingying faction went all out to destroy it in the end. Only the elders and the master of the whole school fled out. Of course, those who were married were also spared. .

Bai Taiwei was garrisoned outside the four factions with great victories. The other four factions trembled in fear that they would attack them and sent the outstanding disciples in the martial arts to take him against him, his name is: marriage.

Seeing them seduce like this, Taiwei Bai could not find an excuse to suppress it. If they were a little bit boned to cross him a bit, he straightened the teacher and settled these obscure martial arts, unfortunately.

After Ming Jin's resignation, Taiwei Bai looked back at Qinghu, swiped his palm, and the area under his palm was razed to the ground.

After Rong Guo's withdrawal, those small martial artists who had escaped far away dared to show their heads.

The expressions are complicated one by one, this is the immortal power, majestic, leading humanity.

On the ruins of the barren mountains of Northern Zhao, Fu Yuhuang's consciousness was immersed in the body for a long time and did not respond.

I don't know how long, Xu is a day, Xu is a year, and finally a little light flickers not far away.

Fu Yuhuang strove to the past in the dark, and finally awakened in her body.

Although she couldn't open her eyes, she could already feel something.

The heartbreaking pain spread throughout her body, and she found that all the veins in the body were shattered.

After Fu Yuhuang gritted her teeth and yelled a few times before she died, her heart moved, and the soil was accompanied by the vitality of Mu Lingzhu and the water and gas of the Ling Lingzhu.

She controlled the earth to reshape the meridians a little bit, one, two, three ... Time gradually passed with her full attention.

When the last veins were shaped, a loud noise sounded in the soul.

On the ruins of the barren mountains, Fu Yuhuang was so relieved that he lay down on the ground without disappointing the dirt on the ground.

She picked up the gourd and mumbled and sipped several times, and laughed, "I still managed to escape."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and when she was holding her sword, she was about to seek out the bad luck, only to find out that the green sect had been cooked.

Fu Yuhuang: "... It doesn't matter, the old immortal is still alive, and those who are married are still alive."

She was just outraged and upright. She didn't completely destroy the Qingpai disciples, and she couldn't let it go.

Suddenly, she rejoiced: "The ontology is awake, okay, leave it to the ontology to do it."

She looked around and found a surviving tree and lay down, which really guided her to rebuild her meridians and exhausted her.

Inside the Yuyu Pass, Rong Xian's eyelashes trembled while lying in bed for seven days, and finally left the darkness, and opened her eyes in the prayers of millions of Chinese people.

Rong Yu, who had been in the room all the time, found that Rong Xian had woke up, he rushed to the bedside, his voice trembling, "Master, you finally woke up."

Rong Xian blinked and said slowly: "Don't be busy, tell me what the braziers are in the room? And ..."

Touching her hand, she felt a hot elixir from the quilt and asked, "What's going on?"

Rong Yu sucked her nose and pretended to calmly said, "It's snowing outside, and the university scholar was afraid you might catch a cold, so he found a fire bird Nei Dan to warm you up, as did the brazier in the room."

Rong Xian glanced at Rong Yu, revealing a thoughtful look.

Rong Yu panicked and knelt beside the bed and said, "Teacher, they said that you can no longer practice in the future, that you will be like a mortal in the future, you cannot be hot and cold, and you cannot be thirsty. But you can rest assured, And me. "

Rong Xian's expression was subtle for a moment, and if she was able to become a mortal under normal circumstances, it was already the best result.

But after reshaping the meridians, she has repaired Dixian to become stable.

But other people don't know, let alone that the matter of her severe injuries was probably clear to the entire northern Xinjiang region. If it suddenly got better, then it would be dazzling.

"Really?" Rong Xian finally spoke after silence, and the tone of # 将 错 就 错 # also fell down. "That's really a shame."

Her lips were white, and she seemed to be choking.

Rong Yu was sore in heart and almost cried.

Seeing Master ’s self-confidence and transcendent self-confidence, now looking at the pale face on the bed as if the Master was lost, Rong Yu only felt terrible.

"Master, you and me, I will think of a way, I will definitely think of a way." Rong Yu muttered.

When Rong Xian saw his appearance, he felt a little unbearable.

How do you feel a little scum.

She cleared her throat and asked, "... how many days did I sleep?"

Rong Yu quickly said, "Today is the eighth day."

Rong Xian sighed: "Open the door, I want to watch the snow."

Rong Yu barely squeezed out a smile: "OK."

He stood up and opened the door of the room. A cold wind blew in. Rong Yu's expression changed slightly, and the palm of his hand moved to isolate the air conditioner directly.

Outside the door, Su Xuan joined with Bai Taiwei and Bai Muchen.

At a glance, they saw Rong Yu standing at the door, and his heart moved, and his brows beamed with joy: "Your Highness is awake?"

These days, Rong Yu has been keeping his Highness imperviously, and now he has abnormally left the room, there must be good news.

Rong Yu said indifferently, "Wake up."

A few people looked at each other, this situation is a bit wrong, shouldn't His Highness be awake when he wakes up?

Bai Taiwei seemed to be aware of the problem and was silent for a moment, saying, "Can you report to His Royal Highness, Master Bai, please?"

He must meet His Royal Highness, and he wanted to determine the impact of that attack on His Royal Highness.

Rong Yu nodded, walked into the room and said, "Teacher, Tai Bai, they are here."

Rong Xian was moving and wanted to sit up.

Rong Yu's eyes quickly lifted her up, put the pillow behind her and let her rest comfortably, and pulled the quilt up by the way to prevent cold invasion.

Rong Xian: My nephew is about to become an old mother.

"Some adults please come in." Rong Xian said warmly.

After Rong Yu invited a few people in, he stood outside the door and didn't think. He didn't know what he was thinking.

In the room, several teachers of Bai Shi bowed down and said, "His officials see His Highness, His Highness Wanfu Jin'an."

Rong Xian smiled and said, "By your good words, be alone, be free."

The three white teachers stood up, and then they set their sights on Rong Xian.

His Royal Highness did not seem to have changed except for the paleness of his face with a loss of vitality, as if the dying pain and the discrepancy of being revoked did not exist at all.

This is totally wrong.

Bai Shi's mind was arched and arched, "Your Highness, how are you doing?"

"Except that I can feel the preciousness of the rising sun in the winter, the sorrow of the cool breeze in the summer, the vitality of the flowers blooming in the spring and the regret of the withering life in the autumn, I am not wrong." The audience heard the feast.

The three of Bai Shi looked at each other for a long while, and they didn't quite understand whether His Royal Highness meant good or bad.

Su Xuan suddenly said, "His Royal Highness, I have already eradicated the Qingpai and avenged you."

So no matter what happens, Rong Guo is the backing of His Highness, the sword of His Highness.