Immortal Voices Chapter 649: No appointment

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When Rong Xian thought that Yun Jiu had called her back because of this trivial matter, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Men are all big pigs' hoofs and they are unreliable.

If you can't help it, you will fight to death. Could it be that Wu Zun still has to sleep with a man.

Rong Xian smiled slightly, meaningless, but giving people an indescribable connivance: "You can't bully me just because I have a good temper."

She said while the corners of Qu Lang's mouth twitched: "It's time to go back and have a good talk."

The meaning of her "talking" is unclear and incomprehensible, but the chill in her back is real.

Rong Xian's gaze fell on the shivering Mo Xiu in the distance, and her careless face was slowly covered with chill. That moment of chill made few people around her dare to move.

Counseling Qu Lang father and daughter in a group: The Lord is still a fierce group.

"Those little things are for you to take care of, we'll see you later." Rong Xian said slowly, her figure suddenly disappeared.

That's really going to go. The windy woman makes everyone here dumbfounded.

"I, my master, her..." Feng Yan struggled for a long time, then said, "Is it alive?"

Qu Lang: "...The Lord does not want to die, no one can kill her."

That was a thousand-year-old old monster. There were rumours and rumours that people died all day long, but they blew themselves up and were alive and kicking. Now they are still in the middle of the world.

How do you say that sentence, #你爸爸还你爸爸#.

Zhong Qianjie, when Rong Xian opened his eyes, the chains were still locked on her body.

She gently moved a chain with her fingertips, curled her mouth and said, "I heard that Wu Zun has had a great time recently."

A sharp wind flickered, and Wu Zun's figure appeared in front of Rong Xian.

Her complexion looks better than before, and her surging and exuberant vitality is fascinating.

Rong Xian's brows flashed with purple light, and her bright eyes seemed to see through Wu Zun's entire destiny.

The surging aura of Wu Zun looks magnificent, but in fact it is just a castle in the sky.

Wu Zun reaped his life unscrupulously on the battlefield, and then smashed the pot of the two generals she had killed. If God does not ask her to settle accounts, he will raise them for a few more days before slaughtering them.

Rong Xian thought sadly, Wu Zun didn't have many good days, so why should she be so harsh.

Rong Xian sighed lightly: "Why do you have to raise some people who eat dry food? Are these resources reserved for yourself to have a good meal?"

After all, one meal is less than one meal, who knows if there will be another meal.

Uzun thought this was weird, but he didn't taste it.

Immediately, she left this statement behind her head and said vigorously: "You think that everyone is like you, who has lived for more than 20 years and still looks like a cub, knowing nothing."

Rong Cub Xian took a deep look at her, and let out an inexplicable sigh: "---huh."

"It seems that Wu Zun has rich experience." Rong Xian said slowly.

She raised her eyes suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder in the sky, and the darkness was pressed down.

‘Cracking! ’

The thick and long thunder snake struck the chain, and the chain trembled. In the face of this natural disaster, there was a sense of powerlessness to resist.

This power is too familiar and too fatal.

Wu Zun's face changed drastically. She stared at Rong Xian and said every word: "I think you are crazy, you dare to attack me with your soul origin."

The origin of the soul is something a person's foothold, and if the origin is injured, it will probably never recover.

What's more, it will break the road to heaven.

Only in the cycle of rebirth can you slowly make up for it, and it is very likely that people will slowly be covered in dust in the cycle of reincarnation, and the spiritual platform will never be clear again, and it will be difficult to walk on the road of longevity.

The importance of origin can be imagined.

Wu Zun stared at Rong Xian closely. She didn't expect that Rong Xian's reaction would be so big, but it was just accepting a male pet. How could it be like she was going to swallow her raw.

Rong Xian was too lazy to pay attention to the goods. She gently shook her tied hands, and the chain on her wrist suddenly broke.

The chains that left her body were swallowed by thunder and lightning.

Rong Xian caressed her sleeves carelessly, and said blankly: "The origin of the soul is not as innocent as my soul."

Uzun: "...Is innocence or life important? The deity thinks that you can sit in this position, so you will not be so pedantic. I didn't expect the deity to look away."

Rong Xian's eyebrows are a little bit cold and tired, as if she's not interested in anything, but in the flow of her eyebrows, there is an indescribable deep meaning, unpredictable.

"You are not pedantic, so why do you want my body to experience these wind, flowers, snow and moon, you can't stay peacefully like me. Are you okay to watch the flowers and appreciate the snow?" Rong Xian is decisive. Said.

The corner of Wu Zun's mouth twitched, and he was surprised: "Isn't you proud to hear you say that?"

Rong Xian raised his head, straightened his chest, and said with a little pride in his righteousness: "Of course I should be proud of my strength alone."

Wu Zun looked a little pitying: "It's just a lonely man."

Rong Xian didn't get angry when she was stunned. She said slowly: "I am the ninety-five supreme, of course I have to be alone."

She admired her expression, and said with emotion: "I am not as broad-minded and full of love as you. When I see a beautiful flower, I will pick it up in the palace and raise it."

Uzun finally couldn't help saying: "Okay, let's behave. If you really admire the deity, you shouldn't stop the deity."

So the next moment, Wu Zun saw what turning face is like turning a book.

I saw that Rong Xian’s kind and admiring expression just now became gloomy, and his expressions were cold, cold, and fierce: "If you dare to let those dirty things get close to my body, I will go out and follow you. All ends up."

Wu Zun was choked for a while, and he couldn't say a word for a long while in a dark face.

After a long time, she gritted her teeth and said: "You are really not afraid of death, even the deity dare to threaten."

Rong Xian did not move her eyebrows, her tone was soft and judo: "I am still afraid of death."

Wu Zun almost laughed angrily. She believes that everyone in this world is afraid of death, but this does not include Rong Xian.

I have to admit that Wu Zun was threatened by her.

Even if her cultivation level can crush Rong Xian to death, the origin of Rong Xian's blessing by the true dragon makes her dare not move anything.

The origin of Rong Xian's soul is equivalent to the parasol above her head. Once the origin disappears, she will be completely exposed to the heavens.

Wu Zun still can't do such a dead thing.

She took a deep breath and said, "Rong Ya, don't think that the way of heaven can bless you for a lifetime. When I completely replace you, I believe that the way of heaven will see who is the most valuable person."

Rong Xian endured forbearance, but still couldn't help but warned: "You are in a hurry to be used, don't take my body with me, I don't make an appointment with Heaven."

Uzun clenched his fist so that he didn't slam his fist.

But she also knows that Rong Xian seems to be very talkative, but from these few behaviors, it can be seen that this man is essentially a stubborn lunatic.