Immortal Voices Chapter 11: Karma
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Shen Jiuliu nodded and shouted at Suzuran: "Sister Linglan."
The first time I was called Senior Sister, Suzuran grinned happily. She looked a little silly without two front teeth. She looked at the empty medicine bowl on the side and asked worriedly: "Brother, you are sick Already?"
Shen Jiuliu gave a hum, and said: "I will be well soon."
"Then when you are better, we will practice together." Lily of the valley invited.
Shen Jiu left a small face full of seriousness: "Well, I will work hard to cultivate and become very powerful."
——Xiaoxian, don’t worry, I will be great in the future, so I can protect you.
Shen Jiuliu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "I will be very good in the future, so I can protect you."
Lily of the valley blushed and said happily: "Well, I believe in Junior Brother."
Fenhe found it very interesting to watch the two children getting along. In her heart, she felt that the suzerain's idea of finding a playmate for Jiuliu looked good. At least Jiuliu is not as quiet as before. It is more reassuring for children to be noisy.
Xuanhua Mountain, Rong Xian was sitting next to the Houshan River to heal her injuries, and the spirits around her rushed into her body, slowly healing her injuries.
Suddenly, her expression moved, and the aura all over her body instantly disappeared.
The legs crossed together are laid flat on the stream without any hurries. At this time, she seems to be looking at the scenery in a leisurely manner, without the solemn coldness she had before.
After a while, Yang Ming walked over quickly and saw the little Junior Sister by the stream. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Little Junior Sister, why did you come here again."
Rong Xian turned around and exclaimed in surprise, "Big Brother?"
Yangming walked up to her, stretched out his hand to hug her, and said: "Let's go, go to Wuge, brother teaches you practice."
Rong Xian nodded, and said nicely: "Okay."
When the two came to Wu Pavilion, there was already an exquisite female doll waiting there.
The female doll looks about ten years old, wearing Xuanhuashan's disciple's clothes, silver and yellow, with a small sword pattern printed on the collar, and looks very beautiful.
Seeing Yangming coming, the girl doll jumped over happily: "Big brother, you are here, Sixin has been waiting here for a while."
Yangming smiled and said: "Second Junior Sister came early."
He put Rong Xian down and explained to Si Xin: "Second Junior Sister, this is Master's newly-accepted disciple. It is our little Junior Sister, Rong Xian."
He just wanted to introduce Si Xin to Rong Xian, but was interrupted by Si Xin.
Sixin stood in front of Rong Xian, a little taller than Rong Xian had to make an expression of contempt, amused: "Little Junior Sister, I am your second sister Sixin."
Rong Xianfeng's eyes were slightly curved, and she cried out cleverly: "Good Sister Er."
Seeing that the two juniors met each other, Yang Ming began to give lectures to the two of them: "We Xuanhua Mountain is mainly a sword-cultivation sect. No matter whether your spiritual roots are excellent or not, as long as you have the roots and talents in sword training Then I will be able to practice. Now I will first teach you the introductory mentality, mind-mind, I have already taught you two days ago, you should practice first."
"Yes, brother." thoughtfully replied.
Yangming turned his head to face Rong Xian and said in a gentle voice: "Little Junior Sister, your body is not suitable for sword training. I will teach you how to nourish your body. You practice hard and strive to get better as soon as possible." /
Rong Xian obediently said: "Yes, brother."
Yangming couldn't help but rubbed her soft hair, and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know how to use swordsmanship. Master and brother love you the same way."
Rong Xianfeng looked at him with bright eyes, and smiled: "Well, thank you brother."
Since then, she stayed at Xuanhua Mountain, and had been practicing the exercises that Yangming gave her on the bright side, secretly trying to heal her injuries.
The real master of Tsinghua University has been looking for spiritual grass that can repair her injuries. Sometimes he comes back once a year, sometimes every two or three years.
Five years have passed very quickly, and the real Tsinghua man has also returned three times, each time he refining the spirit grass he brought back into energy to repair his little disciple's body.
After seeing the little disciple's health improved, he hurriedly left to find a new spiritual grass.
Rong Xian has grown up a lot on the edge of the small stream in the back mountain, and she looks heroic in the costume of a disciple.
The delicate face has a slight smile, and when the eyebrows are bent, it is warm and kind, which is easy to make people feel good. But when those clear phoenix eyes were slightly gathered, they looked a bit fierce and strong, as if they were two extremes.
Rong Xian sits cross-legged, the spiritual power around her fluctuates in an obscure and mysterious rhythm, and her aura is also high and low, not stable at all.
Suddenly, Rong Xian's expression changed slightly, and the aura all over her suddenly stagnated, before dissipating.
Opening his eyes, Rong Xian looked down at his body, with a bright yellow inner shirt over a silver coat, and a yellow jade belt tied around his waist. Isn't it normal?
Not...
In Rong Xian’s eyes, her whole body was entangled by a chain of red runes, which tightly seemed to lock her soul, making it difficult for her to breathe, and this also caused her injuries to be difficult to recover and repair for a long time. For the reason why it is difficult to stay strong.
She stood up, her wide sleeves shook, and the chains of red runes swayed, like a burning red lotus karma, you will never give up unless your soul is burned out, this is only she can see——
"Causal karma." Rong Xian whispered.
Thousands of years ago, for personal grievances, she personally destroyed several orthodoxy and killed tens of thousands of people. Although the hatred was relieved, it was also stained with the blood of innocent people, and karma was entangled.
The monk is most jealous of cause and effect. When she is in control of the magic way, countless karma is brought down by the two ways of the immortal and devil fighting each other. After the seizure, the karma has not dissipated, but has become more and more tight.
If you don't want to think of a solution, Tiandao will follow this karma and spare no effort to obliterate her.
Jingyue hasn't killed yet, and there is one more heavenly Dao watching. This is really like a wolf before and a tiger afterwards, but her strength is now greatly reduced.
Rong Xian narrowed his eyebrows and thought, and when he was trying to solve the karma, the light footsteps came with a sharp sword aura.
She looked back and saw the girl walking up proudly behind her hands.
"Rong Xian, you are in a daze here again." Si Xin raised his chin and asked proudly.
Rong Xianfeng's eyes curled, and she said softly, "It's the second elder sister, after I practiced the Rejuvenation Art, I practiced the Meditation Art for a while."
"The Rejuvenation Technique helps you heal your body. Is the Meditation Technique meditation? You don't know how to practice swords, so why do you meditate all day long? Are you thinking about anything wrong?" Thoughtful asked in a deep-rooted manner.
Rong Xian smiled on her lips, and her breath was warm and clean, as if she didn't care about making things difficult, she said openly: "I am not in good health and can't practice swords. Every time I see the amazing performance of the second elder sister, I always feel regret. So practice the meditation formula a few more times to be quiet."
Si Xin couldn't help but raised the corners of her lips. She snorted and said, "If you want to learn from me and teach you, don't be envious."