Immortal Voices

Yu Cang nodded and said firmly, "The minister has been thinking about it for three years, and it's time to take the child back."

He smiled bitterly, and didn't conceal anything, saying: "The minister saw the juniors on the battlefield showing their fame and reputation, and their hearts were gloomy. Although I was the first emperor to fight the world, only one son was high in power, but on the battlefield But there is no success. No one even knows the name of the Yu family. "

After a pause, he said frankly, "The minister wanted to take Jiu Liu back, not only because he was the last tribe of the Yu people, but also because the minister wanted him to the battlefield."

Rong Guo still fought in the battle with Bei Zhao. He is the national father and always hopes that Rong Guo will be better.

He had inquired from Ye Xixiang and Su Xuan. The child who stayed for a long time was also a personal talent. He came to Zhongqianjie and would be a good helper for His Majesty.

Speaking of Shen Jiuliu, Rong Xian's expression was calm and his emotions remained unchanged.

She dropped the sunspot, Wen said, "Since the Grand Duke has decided, let's do it. After Shen Jiu Liu returns to Zhong Qianjie, let him go to the army first."

Yu Cang nodded slightly: "Chen Chen also said so."

The two gentlemen and two words gave Shen Jiu Liu's future, and no one mentioned whether Shen Jiu Liu would like to come here.

Three days later, North Zhaoli County.

Rong Yu was suspended in mid-air, and his spirits boiled around him.

He lifted his eyes slightly, and the magical energy instantly turned into a gloomy black cloud and slowly pressed down in the sky.

The monks in the city only felt dull in their hearts, and the power of operation was difficult, and the cultivation in their bodies was sucked away.

But within a moment, all the monks in a city turned into mortals.

Rong Yu's body is shrouded in black mist, and his faint red eyes can only be seen faintly.

Suddenly, the black mist waved.

Rong Yu's feet were unstable and fell from the void.

But he didn't show any ugly anger, but he was a little helpless.

He sensed that a junior was born in the Rong family.

"General Rong, are you okay?" Bu Jinzhao hurried forward and asked.

Qi Xing followed closely, staring nervously at Rong Yu, lest there was something wrong with Rong Yu.

The red mang in Rong Yu's eyes closed. He pursed his lips and laughed, saying, "The state is happy, and the world is happy."

He yelled, "Immediately attack and win Rei County in the shortest possible time."

He wants to give Rei-gun to the younger brother or younger sister who just happened.

Ganjing, imperial palace.

Rong Xian, who was sitting in the study, stood up suddenly.

Rong Xian will always be calm and elegant, and now this behavior is obviously a bit disoriented to her.

"Your Majesty?" Hua Yan called anxiously when she saw her sudden change of look.

Rong Xian didn't say anything, her palms fluttered in the void, golden light flashed, and a gate exuding a simple atmosphere slowly appeared in mid-air.

Hua Yan's eyelids jumped violently, this is-the good fortune pool!

As soon as Rong Xian stepped up, he stepped in.

Sifang Tianzhu guards the Quartet, and at the center is a pool of brightly-glowing ponds—the good fortune pool.

Rong Xian stared down at the baby wrapped in invisible power in the pool, crouched down and touched the water.

A soft, non-aggressive force gently pushed her hand, this is the ability of the natural pool to protect the newborn.

She glanced sideways at another baby in the pond who had grown up, and wanted to reach out and touch, but there was nothing in the tentacles.

Rong Xian froze, and she discriminated carefully, only to find that the space around the creation pool was full of space.

Everyone who can enter here is divided into different spaces by the force of space. That is to say, don't look at the baby's closeness. In fact, it is far away from the unknown space. The safety of the newborn.

Rong Xian's eyes fell on the baby who was held up by the colorful light on the pool of good fortune, and his eyes flashed with unpredictable light.

She reached out and the baby was taken off into her arms by an invisible force.

She looked down at the child in her arms. There was no trace of joy and love in her face, but she groaned for a moment, looking subtly towards the good fortune: "Although you have had many children, I still want to say that I will Take care of our son. "

After skinning for a bit, Rong Xian stepped forward, and people have already walked out of the pool of good fortune.

When Rong Xian returned to the study, the space door slowly closed and disappeared into the air.

When Hua Rong saw Rong Xian coming out with a baby in her arms, she was agitated with some incoherence: "This, this is--"

"This is my second prince." Rong Xian said unhurriedly.

Hua Yan stuttered the second half of the sentence at the same time: "I Prince Rongguo?"

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, okay.

After Huaying returned to God, he almost did not jump up: "Second or Second Prince?"

Rong Xian nodded and smiled: "It is the second prince."

Hua Yan: "... Your Majesty, I don't know where the Crown Prince is?"

Rong Xian's mind moved, and his consciousness penetrated into Mu Lingzhu.

The spirit beads form a world in their own right. At the center of the world, a large golden snake lies and sleeps, protecting the babies floating in the air in a guarded posture.

Rong Xian handed the second prince into the hands of a somewhat flustered Chinese aunt, slightly squinting, and the baby in Mu Lingzhu turned into a golden mang and fell into her arms.

At the moment when the baby just appeared, there was no artifact to cover it. In the sea of ​​Qiyun over the palace, the golden dragon of Panqi Qiqi lifted the huge dragon head and shouted in the sky.

Qilong Xiaoqi, who was guarded over Qishou County's Shoufu, bowed his head in the direction of Ganjing, and cried cheerfully "Ang, Ang".

Everyone felt something, and Rong Guo's heir was born.

In the direction above Ganjing, a dazzling firelight ignited, which reddened half the sky, and even the sun was overshadowed.

After the flames burned for a moment, they turned directly into a phantom of a great sword, but disappeared instantly.

But those who paid attention saw it.

Regardless of the dynasty or dynasty, or the sectarian forces, they all clearly saw the huge sword ghost.

Xingchen Pavilion, a man covered by stars stands at the place closest to Xingchen, listening to the gods who came to ask, frowning, "The sword emperor should have lost his body that year, and there is no chance of rebirth. Now that Prince Rongguo was born, and there is a phantom of a giant sword, presumably the prince ’s talent in kendo should not be weak. "

After receiving the news, many thoughts faded away instantly.

The man looked at the nascent star in the sky and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly: "I don't know whether it is right or wrong to cover up the secrets for you."

In the Royal Palace of Beijing, Rong Xian was holding the eldest prince, with a smile in her eyes, and said happily, "This is my grandson."

She hugged the sword prince and said in a warm voice, "As the moon is constant, as the sun rises. Like the life of Nanshan, it will not fall apart. As the pine and cypress, there is nothing inferior or inherited. My name is: Hao."

China is as long as the moon is eternal, as the sun rises in the east, like the life of the Nanshan, as the pine and cypress flourish.

This is ... Your blessing!

What's more, it is not difficult to see His Majesty's expectations and love for the Grand Prince from this word "Hao".