Immortal Voices Chapter 108: Counseling
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Qu Qianqian yelled a few times, and said pitifully: "Father, father, I was wrong, I was just curious about what you wanted to do when you sneaked out tonight, but I almost got killed."
Qu Lang let go of his hand and snorted coldly: "If you are really killed by that person, your father, I will find someone to give birth to a new girl. Don't expect me to avenge you. Your father is not enough to poke him with a finger. "
Qu Qianqian smiled, knowing that her father's mouth was hard, she could feel her father's hands trembling when she pulled her ears just now.
She leaned over mysteriously and curiously asked: "Father, who is that person, why are you so afraid of her? You are even the righteous group of hypocrites who dare to point to the nose and curse."
Qu Lang touched his daughter's head, sighed and said: "Since you want to know, father will tell you, save you have violated that person's taboo."
He said in a deep voice: "Your father dared to point to the righteous people's nose and curse, because the current righteous way monks are not much higher than your father, so let's take the ancestor of the Lu family as an example. Everyone is afraid of him. Everyone has rumored that he is the person with the highest cultivation level today, but he is just an old man who has lived 600 years and has a bad cultivation level."
"Father, just brag, his cultivation base is not good, is your cultivation very high? If your cultivation is so high, why don't you unify the two ways of righteousness and evil." Qu Qianqian gave her father A roll of eyes, said angrily.
Qu Lang slapped the hapless **** the head and said: "I haven't finished speaking yet, what should I say."
Qu Qianqian: "..." You continue.
Qu Lang walked back with his daughter, literate illiteracy while walking, his tone was inexplicably mysterious: "The ancestors of the Lu family can only be regarded as the longest-lived person in the world, and he has never been without the pride of heaven before. Stronger than the ancestors of the Lu family, but which one have you heard of."
"No, none of them. Where have these people gone, are they all dead? The old man of the Lu family has poor talents and can survive to this day, how could those princes die." Qu Lang said mockingly.
Qu Qianqian realized at this time that she was listening to an appalling secret.
Qu Lang looked at his daughter's nervous appearance, sneered, and said with a mockery: "Look at your boring counsel."
Qu Qianqian subconsciously said: "It's as if you are not counseling in front of the mysterious person."
Qu Lang: Why hurt each other?
"——Outside our world, there is a sacred mountain, you can also call it the Little Immortal World. Anyone who reaches the scope of the sacred mountain at the age of cultivation will be introduced into the sacred mountain. , Nothing is impossible.” Qu Lang changed the subject.
"Then, those strong are in the holy mountain?" Qu Qianqian asked in amazement.
Qu Lang nodded: "Yes, those strong are in the holy mountain."
Immediately, his tone became serious, and Qu Qianqian became nervous: "The Holy Mountain also has two ways of righteous demon, and the right way is governed by the Haotian Immortal Sect. All the righteous monks who are introduced to the holy mountain will worship Continue to practice under the Haotian Immortal Sect. And the magic path is led by Wuxinya, and all those who have a high level of cultivation are controlled by Wuxinya."
Qu Qianqian suddenly realized: "Is that person just now the magic repair of Wuxinya?"
Qu Lang also gave his daughter a roll of eyes and said: "If that person is an ordinary demon cultivator of Wuxin Cliff, he might nod and bow his head to your father. After all, your father is also the confidant of the demon lord anyway."
After a pause, he lowered his voice and said, "That person is the Lord of Wuxin Cliff, the Lord of Demon Cultivation."
Qu Qianqian was completely frightened. She said in disbelief: "The Lord of Wuxin Cliff? How could it be possible, that person seems to be no more than twenty."
"Not more than twenty?" Qu Lang's eyelids rolled over, and he couldn't help but started taunting her girl: "Blind your dog's eyes, who taught you to judge people's age based on their appearance? Watch me go back Don't clean him up."
Qu Qianqian smiled and couldn't help but asked: "Father, how old is that person?"
Qu Lang was choked for a while, and after careful calculation, he said in a daze, "I don't know how old she is, your father, but she has been a demon master for a thousand years."
Qu Qianqian: This is really a real thousand-year-old monster.
But—"Cultivation is really the best weapon for eternal youth." Qu Qianqian murmured, touching her face.
Qu Lang slapped his daughter on the head, and said angrily: "Don't dream, do the task that the Lord has entrusted to you, it will be good for you."
Qu Qianqian recalled what Hanxi the person had said before, and she quickly asked: "Father, who is that Hanxi?"
My daughter has a lot of problems, but I can't help it. It's the pot of being a father. This is a sequelae of keeping my daughter secret.
In fact, he was not the only one who kept the secret from Qu Qianqian. In this world, the news of the holy mountain was basically blocked, and only the families and sects with a certain level of cultivation base or long-standing inheritance could know a few words.
"Venerable Hanxi is the first person under the demon lord. If you have a chance to see her, remember to be respectful." Returning to the temporary stronghold on the top of the mountain, Qu Lang carefully warned.
"Okay, dad, I remember." Qu Qianqian replied.
Qu Lang did not tell his daughter that Doctor Rong was their lord. If there is no order from the lord, this would be the secret he brought into the coffin.
Not to mention the father and daughter, Rong Xian quietly returned to the room without disturbing anyone.
She took off her veil, replaced her black dress with a white dress, and covered it with a silver gauze robe.
The pair of phoenix eyes blinked, the sharpness and deepness in the eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by the clarity of the vast sky and the warmth of the winter sun. All the breath that did not belong to the identity of'Doctor Rong' completely disappeared. .
Picking up the purse from the table, Rong Xian simply tied it around his waist. Lifting his head and glanced at the black dress on the bed, Rong Xian brushed her palms, and a flame was lit up on the black dress, and the black dress was burned to ashes without affecting anything.
Rong Xian's method of destroying evidence is not good enough, and she knows she has done it at a glance.
The faint breeze is blowing, the darkness will end, and the dawn will come.
Rong Xian shook her figure and lay on the bed.
When the first ray of light appeared on the horizon, she opened her eyes.
Not far from the room, the two people nestled in the tree noticed the fluctuation of the atmosphere in the house, and opened their eyes for the first time: Rong Xian is awake.
Lu Yuan squatted on the tree as usual, so that Jun never concealed himself since he had passed the clear road here at Rong Xian.
He jumped from the tree, stood at the door and shouted: "Rong Xian, are you awake?"
Rong Xian cleared her throat pretendingly, and said with a hoarse voice that had just woke up: "I'm awake."
She got up to make up the bed, and then cut her hair, then opened the door and walked out.
"Morning, how did you sleep last night?" Ling Jun asked smilingly.
Rong Xian bends his eyebrows, and speaks serious nonsense: "Well, there is a monarch from the night watch, I sleep very peacefully."
Ling Jun laughed happily from this point. Someone can face his own contribution, and this contribution has had an effect, how can he not please him.