Immortal Voices Chapter 219: Compliment

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"No wonder the emperor is here. I want to come here. It should be a branch of the Rong clan." Ye Wenchun thought that after the Rong dynasty, after several hardships, he once sent young people from the clan out of the Middle Thousand Realm to prevent the Rong clan from being cut off .

Later, the Rong dynasty survived when His Majesty succeeded, but the bloodline sent away continued to live elsewhere.

Should we say that this is fate? Going around, the heir to their Rongchao couldn't avoid it.

"It seems that something happened here that caused all the people of this tribe to die overnight." Su Xuan looked at the moment when the dead was engraved on the side, the exact same time pierced people's eyes. .

"It was the devastating disaster one thousand and six hundred years ago." Ye Wenchun touched the spirit card lightly, and said sadly.

He suddenly retracted his hand and placed his fingertips in front of him. It was clean and there was no trace of dust.

"The entire Guitu City has a huge dust-removing formation. It seems that the arrangers are very concerned about this city." Su Xuan knew what he was thinking and explained.

Fenhe thought for a while, and said: "It should have been done by the Lord Xixin. It is said that after the family of the Lord Xixin was slaughtered, she was the only one who was ensnared, and she was the only one who survived."

"Where is the Lord Xixin now?" Su Xuan asked.

Fenhe did not hide: "She was dead sixteen years ago."

Su Xuan paused, and those eyes were inexplicably sad: "In the end, no one in this branch survived."

Ye Wenchun sighed, as if thinking of their emperor, he shook his fist and said: "The Rong clan of the Middle Thousand Realms, only your Majesty and Zongzheng are left."

Your Majesty is in danger, Zongzheng's time is approaching, and the branch of the Rong family in the lower realm is also ruined. Is the heaven going to perish your family?

"If this Venerable Xixin is alive, going to the Central Thousand Realms with the emperor and maiden would be a caregiver." Ye Wenchun joked to ease the atmosphere.

Su Xuan faintly said with a big knife in his arms: "I can only know from others what kind of character the Lord Xixin is. If she is alive, who knows whether the power of the emperor and maiden will fall behind. I think Ye Xiang I don’t want to see Rong Guo appearing like a regent."

Prime Minister Ye smiled: "I just said casually."

He and Su Xuan walked out of this tomb and walked towards the innermost tomb.

They have a hunch that the purpose of their trip is in the last tomb.

At this moment, Si Zhen, who had already arrived in Guitucheng, saw the half-dead Black Crow and others lying on the ground at a glance.

He cursed, then picked up the black crow and shouted: "Where is the man?"

The black crow said dizzyly: "Who?"

"The one who beat you!" Si Zhen said coldly.

On one side, Bai Song woke up first, and opened his mouth: "You, who are you."

Si Zhen's face sank, and she threw the person on the ground, closing her eyes, and a huge divine consciousness pouring out.

Jul, he opened his eyes, his expression extremely solemn.

This breath is a person from the Central Thousand Realms!

Why do people from the Middle Thousand Worlds come here? Could it be the gang who chased him back then? !

Sizhen's brain is wide open here, lingering, but the belated Left Guardian catches up.

He looked at the four people on the ground and his eyes sank, and he said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Bai Song and several people got up from the ground one by one, all in a panic, their auras surging and unsteady.

"Left guardian, someone broke in. Those people are too strong. I and the four of them can't match the random move of others." Chen Yan said aggrievedly.

Others quickly agreed, only to feel that they have lived on dogs for so many years.

"After they entered the forbidden area, didn't you ever think of sending a letter?" Zuo Hufa sternly said.

The black crows looked at each other. They were immersed in the fact that they lived on dogs for many years, and they forgot about it for a while.

Without them speaking, Zuo Fa-guard guessed what was going on with them, and just threw a sentence: "Success is not enough to fail."

In turn, he flew quickly into the forbidden area.

Sizhen hesitated and followed.

He doesn't seem to need to worry, right? If it was the group of people back then, they would come directly to him, it would be impossible to break in here.

Sizhen's speed has also increased a lot after figuring out this level.

At this time, the face of Rong Xian who was walking halfway changed: "They are about to approach my coffin."

'Puff Tong' Rong Yu softened his foot and fell down.

Master, don’t you think there is something wrong with this? !

The little snake nestled on top of the little demon's head and was flashed twice at the waist hissed and spit out: Little devil, are you over-indulgent?

Rong, the little demon, Yu stood up tremblingly, dare not say a word.

At this time, the only thing to do is to shrink into a ball. Don't obstruct Master's eyes, but Si Zhenning, an idiot, actually went up to provoke him. It's really bold.

Si Wenning keenly grasped the point, and faced the challenge like a warrior: "So, you are lying in the coffin for healing?"

What's wrong with this? Isn't it unlucky for someone to heal the wound and run into the coffin?

Rong Xian glanced at her coolly, and stunned her unceremoniously: "If Sisie likes it, I will let your subordinates create a more beautiful coffin for you."

Si Wenning's mouth twitched, she didn't mean that at all, okay?

"Rong Xian, you have been wicked? Why are you suddenly so irritable?" Si Wenning asked puzzledly.

For a long time, what Rong Xian is good at is to stab people softly. It's a bit strange to be as sharp as before.

Rong Xian straightened her sleeves and said casually: "Girl Si has such a good look, I really like it."

This is a compliment... right?

I didn’t wait for Si Wenning to think through it, and saw a gentle smile on the corner of Rong Xian’s mouth, her tone soft and windy: "I can’t help but want to dig it out and store it. I want to put it. The eyeball in the palm of my hand will definitely be more beautiful than the spar, what do you think of Sis?"

Si Wenning subconsciously raised her head to meet Rong Xian's smiling eyes. She was serious!

After realizing this, Si Wenning immediately persuaded.

She jumped behind Rong Yu, never daring to say a word again.

Seeing that she was settled down, Rong Xian didn't speak any more.

It is time to teach Si Wenning more, now the most important thing is to return to the land.

Rong Xian was full of doubts. Who on earth was able to break through the formation of the underground palace so quickly, and turned towards her with a clear gaze.

Rong Xian looked down and thought about it, but still found nothing.

She just wanted to move on, but her body suddenly stiffened: "It's bad."

Mistakenly assessing the strength of those people, they touched the bronze coffin so quickly.

The golden light flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, and she suddenly turned into a golden dragon of luck and rushed into Guitu City.

Rong Yu and Si Wenning looked at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little embarrassing.

Rong Yu touched his nose and said, "Look what, the teacher is gone, no one will pick your eyes."

Si Wenning bared his teeth: "It also depends on whether you have the ability."

Rong Yu was too lazy to pay attention to her, walked quickly forward, and said as he walked: "Sister, let's hurry up and meet Uncle Xiang and them."