Immortal Voices Chapter 157: Veratrum (seeking support)

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Qu Lang froze for a while after hearing the name Shaoxin.

Isn't this the name of the medicinal material? The Lord, her old man really always remembers her identity as a doctor.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Rong Xian thought that her name was bad. She drooped and said reluctantly: "Since you think Shaoxin is not good, call it Veratrum."

Qu Lang's brain instantly reflects the characteristics of veratrum, which is cold in nature and toxic.

Qu Lang: "...The Lord is wise."

The Lord is absolutely poisonous. Otherwise, both names are poisonous. I always feel that I will never dare to look at the two medicines in the future.

Qu Lang wisely did not ask much, he coughed lightly and said, "What else can you tell Veratrum?"

He doesn't have to worry about sending people away quickly.

Yes, that's right! Qu Lang was thinking of throwing the Lord far away, not because he was blind, but because he was afraid that he would stay under the Lord’s eyelids. Whenever the Lord saw his face crooked and tired Kill him.

Rong Xian squinted his eyes dangerously, saying meaningfully: "The veratrum is just a trivial monk under the sect master, how can we talk about the order. If there is an order, it should be the sect master ordering the quinoa. Lu is."

Qu Lang: The Lord seems to have adapted well to his new identity.

Qu Lang twitched the corners of his mouth and sullen his face, the great demon's momentum is full, but his heart is somewhat collapsed, he is completely unable to stand up in front of the Lord, the evil star.

But now the most terrible thing is that the Lord seems to be asking him for a task!

What kind of task should he give the Lord to highlight her importance without letting the Lord feel that he is perfunctory to her?

Qu Lang's brain is turning faster than ever before.

While Qu Lang was racking his brains to think about the task, his master Yun Danfeng lightly commanded: "Immediately send someone to find the location of Qingbo, Ningyue and others, and hand the news to me as soon as possible."

The people from the Sword Emperor Sect will not know when they will arrive, she must deal with all the grievances before leaving the Little Thousand Realm.

Qu Lang: If you say yes, I will give you a task. When I am about to speak, you will give me a task. You must be the donkey to me!

Qu Lang felt that he had been toyed with, but he still did not dare to get angry, and smiled cautiously: "Yes, the subordinates must do it."

Rong Xian nodded in satisfaction, and then stared at Qu Lang without any emotion.

Qu Lang and Qu Lang tensed their faces and asked carefully, "What else does the Lord have to say?"

Rong Xian's mouth evokes a casual smile, but her tone is the most sincere: "Veratrum is now the hall master, and there must be a few subordinates."

Qu Lang's expression is cracked. As the Lord of the Demon Path, you will still be missing your subordinates, stop making trouble.

But obviously he didn't dare to say it. He didn't even dare to mention it, and he responded directly: "The subordinate will send you two people, don't worry."

I don’t know if the Lord is at ease Qu Lang, he only heard the Lord’s old man asking inexplicably: "How did you come so fast when I called you?"

The magic gate is in Nanzhou, but here is on the edge of Nanzhou.

With Qu Lang's cultivation base, it would take a quarter of an hour, but Qu Lang's time for a cup of tea appeared.

Does he have a mission?

Hearing the Lord’s inquiry, Qu Lang did not hide the least bit: “My Lord, in the past two months, there have always been people missing in some villages under the jurisdiction of the Demon Gate, and those who went to investigate the news have also lost contact, including An outside elder, so his subordinates come and see for themselves."

"Oh?" A trace of interest flashed across Rong Xian's eyes: "I will take care of this."

Qu Lang: "..."

When Rong Xian saw Qu Lang's inexhaustible expression, he realized that his emotions of joining in the fun were too exposed.

She cleared her throat quickly and forced herself to justify herself: "Veratrum is also a member of the demon sect. Even if it is only a low-ranking hall master, as a member of the demon sect, the affairs of the demon sect belong to Veratrum. Matter."

She nodded seriously, and filled with indignation: "I don't know who is so bold and dare to hit the demon's head with an idea. She can't live or die. That person is really my demon, and you are the master. Weight, cannot be easily shot, Veratrum can handle this matter alone."

Qu Lang: "..." Does he really know that the Lord is just bored and want to find something to pass the time?

But what he can do, of course, is to follow the Lord's will.

"Then trouble the Hallmaster Veratrum." Qu Langmu said with a face.

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows slightly, her expression was very proud but she didn't want to show it, but her little joyous tone directly betrayed her: "Since the host is sincerely inviting, Veratrum is also very kind, so I had to reluctantly agree to it. The sect master, the sect master can rest assured, this matter will be handed over to Veratrum, and Veratrum will definitely catch the murderer behind the scenes."

Qu Lang: "..." Ha ha!

After three years, the Lord's ability to talk to himself has not regressed at all.

Although the lord’s duplicity is very cute and childish, Qu Lang doesn’t feel honored at all.

He is not at all assured to hand this matter to the Lord, okay.

This lord is too capable of doing things. The entire Little Thousand Realm that was killed a thousand years ago was rained with blood for three days. Three years ago, he used the essence and blood of the Sword Emperor as bait to disturb the world. The whole world turned upside down.

Coming back in three years, he is afraid that the small thousand worlds can't help the Lord's toss.

But he is humble and light, and he really can't do anything but go along with him.

Rong Xian tilted her head to look at Qu Lang, and his eyebrows were full of entanglements. It could be said that he was full of emotions.

Rong Xian's expression was a little subtle, and she let out a syllable of unknown meaning: "Um."

Qu Lang, who thought his thoughts were seen through, coughed, and immediately corrected his attitude, and said dryly: "Hall Master Veratrum has any orders?"

Rong Xian said slowly: "Nothing."

Qu Lang breathed a sigh of relief, but the Lord still stared at him.

Qu Lang was suffering from liver pain. He patted his chest to look like a cloud of righteousness, and said firmly: "If the Lord has any instructions, his subordinates will go through the waters and fire, and will not hesitate."

But Rong Xian completely ignored his statement. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, giving people a fragile and harmless feeling, but she said nothing mercilessly: "What are you still doing here? I give Do you spend too much time looking for people making you too easy?"

She glanced at Qu Lang sideways, and after giving him a smile that made heaven and earth disgraced, she said: "So, let's not do light work, do you want to go to the sword?"

Rong Xian can be said to interpret the two words #过河拔桥# and #翻脸不识人# to the fullest.

Listening to what she said, Qu Lang's heart trembled twice, and he immediately shrank into a ball and ran away.

He thinks that the job of finding people is enough. As for going up the knife mountain or something, let others show their loyalty.