Immortal Voices Chapter 145: Help

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The old man looked at the younger generation on the ground who only had air intake and did not vent. Then, thinking about the girl’s words that there was no saving, as if she had figured out something, he sighed and said: "My younger generation hurts. It’s too heavy, so you don’t have to blame yourself if you can’t save it."

A hint of surprise flashed in Rong Xian's eyes: "Did the old man misunderstand something?"

The old man is puzzled: "What did I misunderstand?"

Rong Xian curled her lips and smiled, and said with a thoughtful look: "No matter what the old man misunderstood, I'm afraid I won't let the old man continue to misunderstand it. You are getting older, I can't bear it."

She fell silent, and the smile on her face had completely disappeared.

A gloomy wind blows, and the icy chill is overwhelming the sky.

In an instant, the old man felt the coldest breath of the entire world pouring into his body, freezing his soul.

Not only the limbs, but even his thoughts became sluggish.

His expression was blank, and he couldn't understand. Why did things suddenly become like this?

The old man's surname Ling has been soaring for thousands of years.

This ring is a ray of life he left for Ling's family, and a strand of his soul is sealed in the ring.

When Ling's family is in distress, Ling's blood can awaken his soul. If the younger generations rely on the protection of the soul, it will not let Ling's family perish.

Who knew he was awake, but what happened now made him completely stunned.

Rong Xian played with the ring, unceremoniously erased the mark on the ring, threw the ring into her mustard space, and confidently took the contents of the ring as his own.

Even if she only has a trace of consciousness, she can still mobilize the Water Spirit Orb.

She just wanted to say something, but suddenly turned her head and looked into the distance, her expression full of regret and said: "They are here, it seems that I can only talk to seniors here."

She showed a gorgeous smile like a summer flower, and comforted her warmly: "But don't worry, senior, we will see you again one day."

The voice fell, and a sharper cold air spread from the old man's heart.

However, after a short while, the old man's spirit turned into water droplets and dissipated in the void.

The distracted soul is destroyed, and the old man's body cannot receive the memory, and he will never know who killed his distracted soul.

Rong Xian looked down at the little water vapor on the ground, and said with hypocritical emotion: "Oh, if you meet an old person in the upper realm, but you don't know each other, it will be very sad."

She glanced at Ling Junyi, who was confused, and said slowly: "I fell back to **** when my wish is approaching, is it sad, isn't it?"

She asked and replied: "It must be very sad."

It's like when she thought A-mei had recovered, she was madly driven into **** again and again.

She closed her eyes and suppressed all her emotions.

The yin air all over her body quietly dispersed, and her figure disappeared from reality again, and no one could see it.

At this moment, Yunyoufeng and Lingjun finally arrived.

When Ling Jun was standing in front of Ling Junyi, he came back to his senses, looking at the small face that should have been smiling and brightly blue at this time, and his weak breathing was intermittent, as if it would break in the next moment. Drop.

Ling Jun suddenly shrank from his pupils, and pounced on his face in disbelief.

"Yi'er, Yi'er..." He knelt on the ground and tried to pick him up, but he couldn't reach out.

He is scared, he is scared, is this really my sister? His sister is so lively and cute, how could she be so pale and weak now!

Yun Youfeng stood aside and did not disturb the siblings. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. After all, he had been with the little girl for a few days. He was a well-behaved and beloved child.

Rong Xian's phantom stood side by side with him, his eyes kept on the Ling family brothers and sisters.

She said: "Life and death are always unpleasant, Yu Feng, you are also a man of temperament." This is so easy to be emotionally infected.

"Brother..." Ling Junyi seemed to hear her brother's voice. She opened her eyes laboriously. For the first time, she felt that people's eyelids can be so heavy, but she used all her strength to open them. .

Looking at the figure in front of him, Junyi's eyes were a little blurry, "Is it your brother? Is your brother here?"

Ling Jun blushed from his eyes and immediately picked him up: "Yi'er, it's brother, it's brother, brother is here, don't be afraid, brother will take you to the doctor."

Ling Junyi felt her brother fly away quickly, and the wind was blowing across her cheeks. It was obviously very slight, but she felt the pain of being scratched by a knife.

She shivered, but her movements were not obvious. She could no longer control her body, she was dying.

She looked around with difficulty, only to find that the Lord Xixin who had appeared before had disappeared.

But Ling Junyi was full of vigilance. She hadn't forgotten what the person said that she had been by her side.

If that person heard that he told his brother about her existence, would he do something to him?

Junyi's heart sinks, she must not let her brother be harmed!

Ling Junyi thought of this, so she decided to hide her brother's existence.

She leaned on her brother's back and said intermittently: "Brother, Ling's family is gone, and my parents are no more..."

"Yi'er, stop talking, wait until Brother saves you and tell your brother what's going on." Ling Jun's eyes were flushed, his voice was difficult but with firm orders.

As long as the younger sister still has concerns and unfinished things, she will definitely survive.

He wants his sister to live, he must live.

"Brother, it's the magic door, it's the people of the magic door..." And the ancestor said Xixin Zun.

Unfortunately, she didn't have the strength to say what she said later, and she didn't dare to say it anymore.

Yun Youfeng followed them and heard Ling Junyi's words.

He gritted his teeth and almost pulled the knife out of his back.

"The scum of the magic door!" Yun Youfeng said bitterly.

Rong Xian glanced at him, knowing that he couldn’t hear him, he still pretended to explain in a poignant manner: “You Feng is really a person who overturned a boat with a single pole. It’s clear that we are only talking about courtesy. You can’t just because others are cultivators. , Let Moxiu carry on whatever pot."

After a pause, she looked up to the sky and sighed: "The devil is wronged."

Rong Xian finished pretending, only to realize that Ling Juncong and Yunyoufeng had flown away, she coughed lightly, and hurriedly followed.

This is not so good when others can’t see themselves.

Her desire to perform is completely unsatisfied, which is really boring.

However, seeing Ling Jun flying away from the back in a hurry, Rong Xian smiled.

I have to say that Ling Juncong's luck is really too strong.

If she takes a step forward, it is because the ring falls into Ling Juncong's hands, that Ling Juncong's future may really jump out of her control.

The resources behind the woman, the ring, the help in the ring, the family after the ascent...

Even if Rong Xian doesn't have the ability to predict the future, he knows that Ling Juncong's future is already a smooth path under that huge luck.

Her eyes darkened, and she would never allow Ling Jun to have a day of turmoil.