Immortal Voices Chapter 60: Bonus


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The first few Lords only emerged because of the suppression of the Jade Demon Prison. The ban had not been lifted before, and they guessed that Lord Xixin Xu did not die, and the up and down jumps of the condensed moon were purely a monkey show.

Now that the ban is suddenly lifted, it must be the accidental death of the demon lord, and the successor demon lord has never been born.

This also means that Wuxinya no longer needs a demon master, no one can suppress them anymore, and Tiandao relaxes its restrictions on them.

Devils are lawless and disobedient. Condensing Yue does not have the devil’s demon intimidation, and there will be no demon master’s heavenly power blessing from the heavens. It is just a younger generation who has not been able to become a demon for a thousand years. Who will let her go? In her heart, she didn't even know the inside story of the Jade Demon Prison.

Those with poor temperament are already thinking about killing the condensed moon, who is jumping up and down and obstructing the eyes. Of course, more people are born on this occasion. This is a carnival belonging to the magic road, a feast for them, They have long been bored with this Laoshizi Wuxinya.

The face-saving person also stands with a respectful face, while the face-saving person directly picks up and leaves.

No one listened to the shouts of Li Jingyue.

Wuxin Cliff was in chaos. Above the clouds, Shen Xi took a deep breath as he saw the scene of the demons dancing, and a heavy voice flashed in his eyes: "From then on, the demons will grow and the world will be truly chaotic."

When these long-term self-cultivation demons stepped into the mortal world, carrying on their backs to kill evil, and once again contaminated with karma, they really ceased to exist.

Shen Xi thought that the demon masters of the past dynasties had to work hard to pay their lives and also to suppress the devil's prison, leaving a ray of life for the devil's way, but now because of his own rebellion, the demon's suppressors have been destroyed and this vitality has been destroyed.

It's really a cycle of heaven, and retribution is unhappy.

Shen Xi turned his head to the side of the great elder and said: "Look at the elders in the sect whose longevity is near and their talents are exhausted, and let them also come out to eradicate the magic cultivators. These magic cultivators are good It's all merits, let them fight for a promise to be able to break through."

The elder touched his beard and nodded: "Okay, I will make arrangements right away."

At the same time, in the lobby of the City Lord’s Mansion, Qingbo, who was playing Tai Chi with Shen Jiuliu, trembled in his hand holding a teacup, and his heart throbbed. There was a bad premonition. He only felt that his heart was covered. A layer of haze can't disperse.

Does anyone calculate themselves? !

Qingbo held the teacup tightly, her expression ugly.

He didn't know it to himself. Since the ban was lifted, Heaven has sensed that the future world catastrophe has arrived, and it is Qingbo that caused all this.

In addition to Qingbo's bowl of sunshade, the culprit of Wuxin Cliff is Neng Yue and others.

In the final analysis, it was all because of them that the ‘ban’ was unblocked, the ban was lifted, the magical path was prosperous, and the magic repaired cholera, so this terrifying karma had to be carried back.

Those who are missed by the heavens only die.

In the room bright as daylight, Rong Xian gazed at him with joy as a beam of black and yellow light fell from the sky on him. The divine spirit caused by the sunshade was suddenly dissipated and stopped. The red karma all over his body faded away, faintly. Behind his head there was a bright light cluster.

"There are so many merits for guarding the devil prison for a thousand years, and God is fair." Rong Xian brushed her sleeves, and Xuanhuang's merits washed her karma and merged into her body.

After the merits entered the body, the incomprehensible place that had been cultivated suddenly became clear, and the essence and blood of the sword emperor in the body were also quickly replaced.

Rong Xian was joyful, and she sighed with emotion: "This time not only the gang of traitors were overshadowed, but also the big stone in her heart was solved. Qingbo is really a good person to send warmth. It will rain in time. The name of the'uncle master' It's really not for nothing."

In order to express his gratitude, Rong Xian decided to send Qingbo one last time so that he would return to heaven.

In the lobby, Shen Jiuliu and Yun Youfeng looked at each other, wondering about Qingbo's sudden change.

"Santo, Santo?" Yun Youfeng cried.

Qingbo came back to his senses, apparently not in the mood to talk to these two people anymore. The essence of the sword emperor is good, but it will be useless if he has no life.

He put down his teacup, and said to Shen Jiuliu casually: "Suddenly I remembered that there are still some private matters that have not been dealt with. Since the two have come to the City Lord’s Mansion, they are friends with my teacher and nephew, and this is my home. That's it."

After all, regardless of Yunyoufeng's hell-looking look, he waved his hand and said: "Qing Er, take the guests to rest." Then he turned and left quickly.

He has to figure out who is calculating his life first, and then plan the sword emperor's blood after checking it out, anyway, Rong Xian can't escape his palm for the time being.

After Qingbo left, Shen Jiuliu and Yunyoufeng couldn't recover for a long time. The two were confused, and they didn't know what Qingbo was doing.

A figure walked out in the dark, Qing Er still wearing a blue shirt, and Junxiu's face was expressionless: "I'm really sorry, the city lord suddenly has to leave in an emergency. The two can stay in the mansion first."

Yun Youfeng licked his face and leaned forward, mysteriously asking, "Qing Er, for the sake of our former friends, you tell me what Qing Bo is doing, I don’t care about you killing me. How is it?"

Qing Er's eyes flickered, and his tone was indifferent: "I don't know what happened to the city lord."

Wandering wind rolled his eyes: "Hmph, don't tell, don't tell, excuse."

A smile flicked across Qinger's eyes, and Gu Jing Wubo was restored. He didn't expect to see You Feng's temperament still so funny after so many years of absence.

Yun Youfeng smiled and asked: "Can I just walk around after I stay?"

Qing Er seems to be unable to hear his extraneous meaning, and respectfully said: "In the mansion, except for the forbidden area of ​​the city lord’s practice, a few people are free. If you want to leave Ziwei City, Qing Er will do some salutes for several guests. Of."

He bowed slightly, led his servants and left the hall, letting the wandering wind scream behind him.

Shen Jiuliu saw the exchange between the two in his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "It seems that You Feng is really familiar with the people here."

First Youth First, then Youth Second. Judging from their performance, they seem to be friends with each other.

Wandering windy smiled dryly, and she dared not make a sound anymore, lest Shen Jiuli could get to the bottom of it.

Seeing that he didn't want to say it, Shen Jiuliu didn't feel embarrassed. Although he looked indifferent and unkind, he was really soft and considerate, never reluctant to force others.

Shen Jiuliu and Yun Youfeng left the hall and chatted as they walked. Shen Jiuliu said: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. It seems that Qingbo is in trouble."

Yun Youfeng smiled: "It just so happens that he can't take care of us now, we can take Rong Xiaoxian and slip away."

Shen Jiuliu shook his head and said: "I can't just leave like this. I have to find out the death of the people. All the clues are in Qingbo, I can't just stop like this."

Yun Youfeng's face became stiff, and he said angrily: "Well, I gave up my life to accompany the gentleman."

He shrank into a ball, and drew a coffin in his heart: Hey, is it too late for me to explain the crime to Jiu Liu?

Shen Jiuliu didn't know Yunyoufeng's thoughts, but he felt warm after listening to his words: "Thank you, Youfeng."


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