Immortal Voices Chapter 258: Token

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Rong Yu hugged Rong Xian and walked towards Fuji Pavilion. He didn't even look at him after Shen Jiuliu, as if Shen Jiuliu didn't exist.

Shen Jiuliu froze in place and didn't make a sound. He didn't chase after him, because when he raised his foot, he suddenly realized that he was no longer qualified.

He squatted slowly on the ground, burying his head between his knees.

Xiaoxian, I love you, I love you.

I am happy to see you, and I am happy when I am close to you.

If my proximity can only bring you misfortune, I would like to be separated from you from now on, as long as I know that you are still living somewhere in this world, I will be satisfied.

Shen Jiuliu slowly raised his head, with a little water mist in his bright eyes, and his cold expression with a little relief and forbearance,

He smiled and murmured: "As long as you are good, I will be happy. Xiaoxian, if you can be well, you will be better than all."

There are thousands of landscapes in this world, after all, it is not as good as your gentle smile.

Shen Jiuliu left. He didn't get close to Fujige, nor tried to entangle him, so he chose to let go so lightly and conceal the most sincere and pure love deep in his heart.

Back to Xianzong, he didn't go anywhere. He just stood on the Xianzong Floating Cloud Cliff and looked towards the Wuxin Cliff to the west. It seemed that there was the most beautiful scenery there, always attracting all his eyes.

"Sect Master has been standing here all the time. Is Wuxin Cliff any movement?" Fenhe walked out from behind him and asked incomprehensibly.

Young Sect Master ran out before saying that he was looking for Rong Xian, but he returned soon after. After he came back, he didn't go anywhere, and he kept standing on this cliff of floating clouds looking at Wuxin cliff. Are you planning to look for Rong Xian?

Shen Jiuliu didn't move his eyes at all when he heard her questioning. His eyebrows were as sparse as Xueye Meixiang, his eyes were deep and soft, and the breath of the whole body was like an ice sculpture.

After a long time, when Fenhe thought she could not get an answer, she just listened to the voice that seemed to carry the icy breath of a winter plum and said lightly: "I'm looking at it."

He didn't even dare to even look at Rong Xian. He couldn't even ask the man "Is it well?", he could only look at it from a distance.

For some reason, Fanhe suddenly felt that Sect Master had changed, becoming less popular and inaccessible than before.

However, where there is light in Wuxin Cliff, it is dark and quiet all year round, and they Xianzong have light.

Shen Jiuliu ignored Fenhe's doubts. He looked into the distance, the corners of his lips slightly raised, like a plum blossom blooming in the middle of the night.

——Rong Xian, it is light.

The light belongs to him.

Wuxin Cliff, after Ling Jun arrived, he was directly led to Rong Yu by Mo Xiu.

Rong Yu looked at him with a sullen face, wishing to smash this man into pieces.

None of the surname Ling is a good thing. One thousand six hundred years ago, the Rong family was ruined, but today it is still causing trouble for the Rong family.

"Ling Juncong, you have done a good job!" Rong Yu gritted his teeth.

Ling Jun still doesn't know what happened, but he can tell from Rong Yu's tone that it must not be what he wants to listen to.

At this moment, the door of Fuji Pavilion opened and Su Xuan walked out of it.

"How's the teacher?" Rong Yu didn't care about Ling Jun, so he eagerly walked to Su Xuan and asked.

Ye Wenchun also looked at Su Xuan hopefully. Because of his mother, Su Xuan knew about the poison of Shengge. Before Rong Yu sent His Royal Highness to Fuji Pavilion, Su Xuan stayed there for investigation. Check whether your Highness is poisoned.

Su Xuan looked at them with an extremely solemn expression. His tone was as biting as a glacier hiding under a clear wave. The chill of murderous intent made Ling Jun clenched his teeth and stood firm: "His Royal Highness There is the breath of Shengge."

Rong Yu and Ye Wenchun took a breath, and they were really singing.

"Then teacher, what's the situation of the teacher now?" Rong Yu asked anxiously.

That's Shengge, how can people who have been hit by Shengge be good? Why is the teacher still asleep now?

Su Xuan's eyes are faintly complex, and his expression is ten percent admiration: "His Royal Highness is still asleep, she is fighting against the toxicity of Shengge. Although Shengge is strong, but as long as he can resist the past by her own will, she will be poisonous. Solution."

His mother had not resisted the drug and died by suicide, and the strength of this highness is too low than that of her mother, but his highness has been able to isolate Shengge all the time. Such a tough and terrifying mind is hard to find in this world.

"The teacher's hair..." Rong Yu couldn't help asking.

Knowing why Master was so asleep, his heart relaxed a little, but the gray hair still made people palpitate.

It is common for monks to cultivate a high level of cultivation, reshape their bodies, and keep their appearance forever, while gray hair is mostly a sign of ignorance, and a small part of it is a sign of exhaustion of life and exhaustion of lamps.

Either way, Rong Yu couldn't accept it.

Su Xuan is holding a big knife, and his cold tone is because when he talks about the admirable Highness, he inadvertently started to waver: "I thought it was because I spent all my energy to fight against Shengge. ."

What he didn't know was that Shengge was an extreme that controlled human's **** body, and that extreme was beyond the range of human beings.

Everyone who knows Shengge knows how terrible Shengge is, but those who have not experienced it will never know how terrible Shengge is.

Even Rong Xian can't survive on his own. This is why so many people know that the poison of Shengge can be solved with willpower, but they all die under Shengge.

In order to deal with Shengge, Rong Xian released the other extreme, which was a curse.

How strong Shengge is, the power of the curse will always be stronger than Shengge, and the strength that can support the curse is Rong Xian's strength.

The two extremes collided in Rong Xian's body. Rong Xian not only had to guard the spiritual platform for a little clarity, but also helped the power of the curse suppress Shengge, which drained her energy.

Ling Jun was blankly listening to them talking about all kinds of secrets, which were all worlds he had never touched before.

"What is Shengge? What do you mean Xiaoxian's hair is white?" Ling Jun had a bad premonition in his heart, forcing him to ask out the cold eyes of a few people.

Rong Yu looked at him coldly: "If you tricked the teacher to Rouge City and handed it to Lily of the valley, how could the teacher endure such pain."

He moved his eyebrows lightly, his hands quickly formed a seal, and the entire Wuxin Cliff's restraint trembled with his movements.

Even Qi Pan, who was given the authority of Wuxinya for a short time, didn't know that his so-called occupation of Wuxinya was just a joke. As long as Rong Yu or Black Crow appeared, he could mobilize Wuxinya's restriction to kill the enemy.

Following Rong Yu's movements, Ling Jun felt a thick murderous intent from the sky above his head and the ground beneath his feet, crushing him to pieces.

Ling Jun's hairs were erected all over his body, which was a threat that could kill him.

With the overwhelming pressure, Ling Jun was a little desperate.

At this moment, the half token in his sleeves flashed a black light.

After the light disappeared, Ling Juncong disappeared, and the token was also shattered.