Immortal Voices Chapter 1008: It’s Jie (new book for subscription~)
In the Demon Realm, Rong Xian held Tan Hua and moved towards the direction of Jun Hua. Every step is thousands of miles apart, and the figure seems to be slow but fast.
Suddenly, she stopped in one place, looked down at Tan Hua and asked, "Did there just be a baby crying?"
The epiphany gently swayed her lower body, and her petals leaned in a certain direction.
As Rong Xian gets closer to that direction, the occasional baby crying gets louder, but the air is hot and humid, contradictory and weird.
She felt more and more interesting.
Soon, she saw a Grand Canyon.
The Grand Canyon is deep and dark, and there is a faint noise, as if there is a giant walking below.
She is all over her body, flying down.
After bypassing the vines, she met countless pairs of eyes.
Those eyes are ignorant of innocence, and they are cruel and cold from the bones.
Rong Xian's eyes were shining, she was suspended in front of the behemoth, and it couldn't breathe under the pressure of the powerful coercion.
"You are so beautiful. With the brilliant color and clear lines on her body, even the look in her eyes makes my heart move." Rong Xian couldn't restrain her desire for praise. Staring at it, it was like seeing the wonderful beauty of nature.
And there is a trace of real dragon blood in the nine infants, which is really interesting.
The Epiphany in her arms refused to agree, no one could match her beauty.
"Mother God, this Nine Infant doesn't look as good as me, just look at me." Wuxia argued for favor.
Rong Xian focused on the name of this behemoth: "You mean, is she called Jiuying? This name is also nice."
The nine infants lying on the ground unable to move, with nine heads staring at the goddess who descended from the sky in front of him, opened his mouth to say something, but what he said was a cry like an infant.
Jiuying is so ignorant. It has been under the Grand Canyon for a long time and has been sleeping all the time. Because the surrounding environment is not pleasing to the demon, the ten demon kings rarely come here, and occasionally a little demon passing by accidentally will be shocked by the demon aura around him.
Unexpectedly, this time I noticed a change in the demon world, but when I woke up, I saw a goddess, who looked very unrestrained and unrestrained.
Seeing Jiuying's daze, Rong Xian couldn't help but say, "He is a stupid temper."
She presses her fingertips on Jiuying's head, and the power of fate covers Jiuying's body.
But in a moment, Jiuying passed, now, and the future fate is flowing in her eyes.
She didn't withdraw her hand, but her expression was extremely complicated.
The nine infants have never committed sins, and heaven and earth have given it a certain amount of shelter. But when it comes to the world one day, it will be persecuted by mankind.
It is reasonable to say that the human race and the monster race are not harmonious, and it is normal to persecute each other, but Rong Xian can't bear it because of the chance to see this side today.
After hesitating for a while, she sighed silently, smiling at the corners of her lips, but with warnings in her eyes, but her tone was full of blessings: "As long as you don't forget your original intentions and don't do evil, you can be safe and worry-free."
She flicked her fingers on Jiuying's head and smiled lightly: "I hope you will still look like you are now after going through the wind and frost. Only then will we see you again."
Jiuying was so ignorant that it heard the first sentence, but the second sentence said by the goddess could not be heard clearly under certain rules.
Jiuying was stunned, one of the heads was gently rubbed against Rong Xian's hand, and he cried a few more times, wanting the goddess to say a few more words.
Rong Xian seemed to be able to understand what it said, and smiled and touched its head and said: "When the opportunity is here, you will understand it."
After that, she flew away holding the Epiphany, and she did not miss Jiu Ying, who had greatly admired her.
Jiuying's nine heads all looked towards Rong Xian's leaving back, and suddenly there was a bit of longing in his heart, which had always been able to live without desire and desire.
It wants to catch up with the goddess, wants the goddess to praise it again, touch its head.
Rong Xian, who had already left, was approaching the Huajun Demon Palace, and the flawless voice came out: "Mother God, since you like Jiuying, why don't you bring her by your side?"
Rong Xian touched the petals of the Epiphyllum, frowning and said: "The time is not here."
She looked at the sky and said: "After achieving success in self-cultivation, the most felt is that the world has its own destiny. Even if you destroy it, you will eventually find it elsewhere."
She looked solemnly and said: "I am the tribulation of that little guy. Only if she should be robbed and get out of the tribulation, can she be qualified to meet me."
Tanhua doesn't understand, she just asks in confusion: "How long will it take?"
Rong Xian smiled and said: "It's probably after my like-minded old friend gained the Tao, then let's see if Jiuying's original intention remains the same."
After the gossip, she stopped in front of the Demon King Hall.
An obscure force disperses from Rongxian's body, transforming into a French net and enveloping the palace. Rong Xian waved his hand, and the epiphany flew into the air, turning into a beautiful figure out of dust.
"Go, it would be better if you can replace Huajun." Rong Xian said casually.
The night flower demon looked very excited. If she could become the demon king, would the mother **** recognize her?
Thinking about it this way, it's really full of motivation.
Her hands quickly formed seals in the air, and the faint scent spread, and the night flowers absorbed the vitality of other flowers, plants and trees, but in a flash, the night flowers bloomed all over the land.
Rong Xian looked down at the slim epiphany at his feet, and suddenly thought of the yew in Xiaoqianjiegui Tucheng, vast expanses like fire.
She squeezed her eyebrows, and said with a laugh: "I'm really old, and I actually miss it."
The sky pondered for a long time and said: "If you are given a chance to go back in time, would you be willing to change the destiny of the Rong family?"
His words are not arbitrarily spoken. As a **** of the world, as long as he is willing to pay the price, he can certainly turn back time.
Rong Xian didn't treat him as a joke, but he thought about it for a moment, and said: "I don't want to exchange my achievements for the past. But if you give me a happy childhood, I will also accept it."
She said enthusiastically: "There are so many small worlds. Just find a copy of the original Little Thousand Worlds and develop it into a parallel world, or another timeline where the Rong family is not annihilated. I'm here. It's time to separate a soul power and reincarnate in the past..."
She opened her mouth and kept talking, putting the fierce battle ahead completely behind her.
The heavens endured her and interrupted her: "You are not afraid of being bullied on another timeline."
After listening, Rong Xian smiled grimly: "Siming Taoist Master is watching."
Who dared to bully her is purely tired and crooked.
"Baby, don't laugh like a villain." The sky is poignant.
Rong Xian said in a stern manner: "Oh, Abba is kind, but no wonder you. You helped me to abuse me, and you are also a member of the villain. It is understandable to be afraid of being scared."
Cang Tian was so angry at the yin and yang words, he turned around and unilaterally blacked the cub.
Rong Xian feels much more relieved after slamming the sky.
But at the bottom of my heart, I really think about creating a parallel world to complete the regret. By the way, let's see how far she can go. Then her attention fell on the Epiphany, who had lost even the petals.
Obviously, the Epiphany failed.
Even though she was born by Rong Xian, she is not the Demon King or the Demon King, and her strength is completely incomparable with Huajun.
Rong Xian was not surprised. She flashed her figure and rescued the Epiphany before she was killed.
She slammed her palm downwards, and the power of the French Open engulfed Mr. Hua, making her figure blurred, and a graceful and luxurious peony loomed.
"This sir, please be merciful to your subordinates." Huajun saw that things could not be done, and immediately begged for mercy.