Immortal Voices Chapter 104: Not suitable
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Lu Yuan thought for a while and replied: "Probably I know."
Although Rong Xian has a low cultivation base, she is still very smart.
Ling Jun blinked and didn't ask anything more.
There were still people coming from the mountain one after another. Seeing that the surrounding area had been occupied by powerful monks, they didn't dare to talk more, they all found a suitable place and stopped.
The sun slanted westward, and a cooking smoke rose in the small village.
Seeing the smoke, all the monks became subconsciously vigilant.
The green smoke rushed into the sky, and then was blown away by the wind. At this moment, the people who had heard of Rong Xian's methods were relieved.
Then they laughed at themselves secretly, but they were just a mortal cooking, and they were too vigilant to make a fuss.
Until the sky was completely dark, no abnormalities occurred, and those monks with cautious disposition also relaxed.
In the room, Rong Xian simply blew out the candle and went to bed pretending to be asleep after eating.
Now she is in peril and cannot fall asleep with great heart.
She sits cross-legged, with two beads floating in front of her.
With the mobilization of spiritual power, Rong Xian's body was filled with water vapor for a while, and for a while, the aura was full of greenery, but these auras were completely locked in Rong Xian's room, and no fluctuations were transmitted to the outside.
Lu Yuan and Lingjun saw that the candle in the house went out, and the two of them shook their bodies, and found a big tree to nest together. Their eyes are piercing, and they are not at all drowsy.
In the past two days, countless monks rushed to Rong Xian, who knows if someone will attack at night, they still protect people when it is so important.
No matter what the purpose is to follow Rong Xian, they all admire what Rong Xian did these days.
The protection at this moment comes from the heart.
But as the night darkened, Lu Yuan and Ling Jun, who were nestled in the tree, were strangely unable to hold them back and closed their eyes.
At this moment, several figures came from all directions, rushing towards Rong Xian's house with a clear goal.
In the house, the brilliance of Ye Mingzhu suddenly enveloped the whole house, and a silver needle pierced the window paper, expelling the uninvited guests who tried to break into the house.
Lu Yuan and Ling Jun suddenly opened their eyes, they quickly took out the detoxification pills and stuffed them into their mouths, and almost fell asleep unknowingly, which made their faces very ugly.
Feeling the drowsiness in their heads disappearing, when they were just about to jump off the tree, Rong Xian had already put on her clothes, opened the door with her hair and walked out.
Her expression looks like shame, and her gentle voice is rarely tinged with a hint of coldness: "The girl who broke into the boudoir at night, everyone is very good."
In the darkness, the monks' faces were embarrassed, and they all said nothing.
In order to practice killing and hunting for treasure, when they cared about male and female defenses. Anything that obstructs, regardless of gender, is killed directly. The woman in front of Piansheng was an ordinary mortal, and she kept to the dogma of mortals, leaving them nowhere to start.
It would be good if it were the group of demon sects. Those people were shameless and cruel, and it would be clean and tidy to do it directly.
But they claim to be authentic, how can they do such things.
For a while, the scene was a bit awkward,
On the big tree, Ling Jun gave a light cough and whispered: "Wood, what about it, I'll discuss something with you."
There was no sound in the darkness, and Ling Juncong's ‘whispering’ was somewhat conspicuous.
Lu Yuan quickly covered his mouth and looked at Rong Xian.
Rong Xian didn't seem to notice them. With a little bit of her toes, people had already flown to the tree in front of the house.
She stretched out her hand, and a cluster of red karma burned in her palm.
Rong Xian turned over and took out a flower and put it on the fire. The faint fragrance quickly filled the whole village.
"Not good, hold your breath." Smelling the weird fragrance, someone reacted quickly and quickly reminded everyone.
Unfortunately, just after saying this, the man fell to the ground with a thump.
This sound seemed to have turned on something, and the sound continued.
Until the flower burned, all the monks who broke in were unconscious.
Rong Xian’s medicine is never a simple way of holding her breath to hide. It is sticking to the air and aura. As long as their skin is exposed or they absorb the aura, they can’t hide.
The aroma slowly dissipated, and the flame in Rong Xian's palm disappeared.
At this moment, a sharp sword carrying Li Feng quickly stabs Rong Xian.
Rong Xian didn't seem to react in time, so she made a mistake and fell from the tree.
At this critical juncture, a pair of powerful hands hugged her tightly, and the two fell to the ground intact.
"Doctor Rong, are you okay?" The lazy voice was particularly clear in the night.
Rong Xian recovered and immediately withdrew from his arms, she said softly, "Thank you."
The clear pair of phoenix eyes fell on the person who assaulted her, and when he saw the sign on the person's clothes, his face sank, the person in Yi Shui Pavilion!
Thousands of years ago, she had ruined the Taoism of Yi Shui Pavilion, but she did not expect it to appear again now, and she caught the gap and attacked her.
Like thousands of years ago, the behavior of these people is disgusting.
This is because of the death of the "Relief Heart Lord", all the ghosts and ghosts have come out to make trouble.
Rong Xian looked down at the man, expressionless, unable to see the half of happiness and anger: "Do you want the essence of the sword emperor?"
The monk Yi Shuige said coldly: "I only want you."
Rong Xian has news about the Lord Xixin, and only if he catches the Lord Xixin, they will be able to complete the task given by the Lord and find the whereabouts of the artifact.
A flash of surprise flashed across Rong Xian’s face, he hesitated for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, and if she refused, she would open her mouth: "No, I don’t like you."
Brother Yishuige: Huh?
Rong Xian seemed to feel that the person in front of her had been hurt by her refusal. She pondered and decided whether to break it or not.
So she said: "It's not that you are bad, but that you are not good enough. You are not good enough for me."
These words were so categorical that Lu Yuan couldn't help but look sideways.
The monk Yi Shuige looked dazed, wait, what are you talking about?
Seeing that this man was silent, Rong Xian seemed unable to accept such an answer.
She gave a look of #真是拿你没问题# and said helplessly: "How can you be so stubborn, the world is disturbed, why do you have a family."
Brother Yi Shuige: "No, I don't, I am not..."
She disapproved and said: "Now when the demons are out of chaos and the world is in chaos, you have such a high level of cultivation. If you don’t want to benefit the world, you are only thinking about your children’s personal love. Is wasting the talent and strength that God has given you."
Brother Yishuige:! !
The monk Yi Shuige only felt that something was wrong. Why did he just say a word, but in Rong Xian's mouth, he rose to the height of ignoring the people of the world?
It's as if I have done something angering and grieving.
Not only is he dumbfounded, Lu Yuan and Ling Juncong are also a little dumbfounded.
After a long while, Ling Jun calmed down, swallowed his saliva, and twitched the corners of his eyes towards Lu said: "The first time in my life I saw such a foolish pot, this is the real inversion of black and white, and confusion. Plus the strong man made out of nothing."