Immortal Voices

Of course, if Shen Jiuluo doesn't want to go back to the holy mountain, she's okay, right?

Even the pieces that accidentally jumped into the board can only be controlled, Rong Xian will never allow errors in his plan.

The sound gradually disappeared, and Rong Xian's figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.

The three elders did not stop Rong Xian, because he already knew the child's choice.

He lifted up the sleeping young master on the ground, looking at the ease of the child's eyebrows, only feeling sore, and whispering, "Little master, young master, you are relaxed because someone has carried all of you In return, you know how much that person has suffered. "

The smell of that girl's body was so warm and clean that even hatred could not change her.

The three elders have seen too many people who no longer look like themselves because of hatred, but that girl is different, her heart is still clean, and her hands are not stained with a bit of blood.

She was too gentle, no one was willing to hurt her.

The three elders suddenly wanted to pray to heaven, hoping that the kindness given to the child in this world would make up for the gentleness that the child gave to everyone, so as not to make people regret the grace of the person.

God: Hehe!

The elders of the three elders so far, still very sweet and sweet, think that Rong Xian is a good child who has given herself away.

The three elders turned to look at the men in black, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He waved his palm, and the invisible sword stabbed at Qingbo and others.

Just then another masked man in black appeared.

Their outfits are exactly the same as those of Qing Bo and others. They have similar flavors but some differences, and some of them have the same cultivation as the three elders.

The three elders looked stunned, holding Shen Jiu Liu to Lilan and others, and guarding several children behind him.

Fortunately, those people did not take any action. They just saved Qingbo and others from the three elders' swords and left quickly.

The three elders knew that this group of people should be the wave of people conspiring with Qingbo and others.

He wanted to go after him, but was also worried that the other party would be a tiger and leave the mountain with his disciples. In the end, he could only regret to stop and defend the law for several people.

Besides Rong Xian, after leaving Ziwei City, Qu Lang's figure has followed.

She tore off the white satin, raised her eyebrows and asked, "They're moving?"

Qu Lang said: "Respecting the Lord is the same as God. They have taken Qingbo and others away, and Mrs. Zengshui in the city's mansion is no longer there."

Rong Xianfeng's eyes froze dangerously, and he asked coldly, "Did you see which party?"

Qu Lang lowered his head and said dejectedly, "The subordinates are incompetent. Among those people are masters. The subordinates have not discovered who they are."

Rong Xian didn't blame him, instead he smiled: "It is so interesting to cultivate in the ordinary so profoundly that he has not been led away by the holy mountain."

Immediately, she said solemnly, "Find a place of secret retreat."

Qu Lang knew, and quickly led Rong Xian toward a huge canopy deep in the barren forest.

The two came to the big tree quickly one after the other, looked up at the hidden tree house on the crown, and Rong Xian nodded with satisfaction.

She has been back and forth a lot of times from here, but never found that there is a small house here, it is indeed hidden.

"You go, follow the Hanxi cloth good situation." Rong Xian gave a salty command, and entered the tree house in a flash.

On the ground, Qu Lang's face was a little pale. If he hadn't heard it wrong, the adult would call the name of His Holiness Hanxi.

In addition, the arrangement of the things she has ordered over the years will be carried out perfectly. In addition to some rumors, the identity of the adult can be imagined.

Qu Lang moaned his head, not that he hadn't guessed it, but he was self-denying every time. After all, in their devotional heart, the Lord of Devotion has been devilized, how come the blood is so cruel.

Suddenly I saw a person who is likely to be the Lord of the Demon, but this person was gentle and kind. He was still a doctor who could help the world, and suddenly all thoughts flew.

Can't believe it at all, okay.

The demon master turned to evil and turned to be a doctor to save the world. This is a joke.

That is the murderous head of a man who killed the blood of the whole mankind, severed the path, and resisted the whole right path.

The demon Lord really did not want to work as a doctor.

#Yes, that's right, the well-known and perfect doctor you mentioned is our fierce and demon master #

Help, Sanguan has been refreshed several times.

Qu Lang tangled from darkness to dawn in the same place, and finally he did not hold back. He knelt down on the ground and shouted, "His subordinates worship the Lord, and they see the Lord in peace, and their subordinates are very happy."

After expressing the feelings in his heart, Qu Lang put a covert prohibition for the big tree, and then he was busy: "The subordinates do not disturb the Lord, the subordinates retire."

The words fell, and people had turned into a cloud of black mist and flew away.

Inside the tree house, the corners of Rong Xian's mouth, which had been replaced with blood-stained clothes and was closing his eyes to treat the injury, were tilted.

She no longer covers up in front of Qu Lang because Qu Lang has followed her for so many years. There must be some speculation about her identity, and Qu Lang is very heartfelt, and she is willing to return this heartfelt with trust.

Converged, Rong Xian floated with wooden spirit beads and water spirit beads.

Familiar energy wrapped her in, comfortable and relaxed.

The internal injury was not serious this time. Less than two hours later, Rong Xian was healed by the imperial blood of the sword emperor.

She then put her mind on the cursing power that was suppressed by her. The cursing power has always been the most mysterious, and generally it is difficult for others to unravel it except to curse herself.

Rong Xian has seen several curses since he studied medicine, and has studied it carefully, and finally found that the curse turned out to be another energy body different from Reiki.

Although she didn't understand it, she realized that the existence of the artifact Mu Lingzhu did not need to worry about the power of the curse that would hurt her.

He fiddled with the power of the curse, and just wanted to destroy it, but he slammed.

Rong Xian narrowed his eyes, and regained the cursing power to suppress.

Suddenly, she was whimpering and felt that the power of the curse would definitely be used one day in the future. She always paid more attention to this intuition.

Putting it down, Rong Xian jumped down from the tree house, looked at the dark sky, carefully discerned the downward direction, and walked towards Shiqiaoyu in a hurry.

Half a month later, it was the thirteenth anniversary of the Yu clan. In order to celebrate her reunion with Shen Jiu Liu this year, she decided to go back and look at it, and give the head of the Yu Qing clan to tell him the good news.

Of course, the most important thing is to give the major forces time to digest the news that the sword emperor's blood was born.

Rong Xian walked towards Shiqiao Yu in a happy mood, ignoring what the whole world would be chaos.

Thinking of the bamboo slips and Dan Fang she stayed in the room of the city's main government house, Rong Xian made a noise, raised her head and leaped, "I'm really a bad person."