Immortal Voices Chapter 156: Incarnation


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The corners of Rong Xian’s lips curled slightly, and her smile was the most gentle, but there was a little oppression between her gestures.

Her eyes are still clear, soft and non-aggressive, but the occasional pressure in the circulation makes her heart palpitating.

After all, this avatar is made by the golden dragon of luck, and the dragon will always reveal some points. Her look was obviously innocent, but because of the powerful inherent strength of the body, she was born with an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Rong Xian pinched to count the time, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that it has been three years. What happened after she fell into a deep sleep? Have all plans exceeded expectations?

She frowned and thought for a moment. After circling her eyes around the forest full of plum blossoms, her hands quickly formed marks, and the dark energy quickly dissipated.

In the time of a cup of tea, a black mist fell on the edge of the tree and turned into a figure, kneeling down on one knee and respectfully saying: "Subordinate Qu Lang pays homage to the Lord."

Rong Xian didn't look down at him, as if this person didn't exist.

She was so bored that she brushed her fingernails, and the cunning and mischievous flashes in her eyes made her look like an inexperienced child, which made people smile.

Qu Lang: "..." He didn't want to smile knowingly, okay.

Qu Lang is entangled, Lord, you are talking, do you have an opinion with your subordinates?

#The most afraid of the atmosphere suddenly quiet down#

It seems that he sensed Qu Lang's inner activities, and Rong Xian did not continue to dry him. Those eyes with a light smile looked straight at Qu Lang, his eyes were clear, and he seemed to be able to see through everything. A fleeting, obscure thought.

Qu Lang's body stiffened. Under such gaze, he couldn't afford any courage to look at each other at all.

"Tell me about everything from the end of the Shiqiaojian massacre three years ago to the present." Rong Xian's tone was inexplicably close to the lonely emperor, and he couldn't refuse, like a sword exuding a chill.

Qu Lang hurriedly straightened up and replied: "After Venerable Hanxi sent you away, he took his subordinates and destroyed all the mysterious people's strongholds. Young Master Yu and Master Xiang also eliminated all the forces that colluded with him."

After a pause, he added: "Venerable Hanxi issued a chasing order against Ning Yue and disbanded all the forces and disappeared."

He didn’t know where Master Yu and Master Xiang had gone with a group of subordinates. Three years ago, whether it was the number of people killed and injured in Shiqiaojian or the number of people killed and injured outside, people across the continent changed their faces when they heard about the evil spirits. , Moxiu has also become the target of everyone's fear of yelling and beating.

Xuanhua Mountain, Sacred Mountain Ten Swords, and Yuxiaomen have never given up looking for Rong Xian. Even if Rong Xian is dead in their hearts, the body cannot be taken away by the demon repairer. After all, Rong Xian still has it in his body. The essence of the sword emperor.

And what surprised Qu Lang the most in the past three years was the little boy who let his family escape, the Ling Juncong whom his daughter took to heart.

I have to admit, that kid’s luck is too good. In a crisis, either he has nobles to help him or he bursts out of potential and his strength is even higher. It’s weird and terrifying.

Also, Ling Jun bit the Demon Gate from death to death, and has been looking for the whereabouts of the Lord. He doesn't seem to believe that the Lord is dead, whether it is because of the love in his heart or the worries about the body of another confidante.

When confronted with that kid, there is always a feeling of being held back tightly.

But it’s impossible to let Ling Juncong go. The family was destroyed. Ling Juncong’s sister died in front of him. That kid had hated the demon door. Both of them would either die for you or me. God knows He is just a backer.

After listening to everything, Rong Xian was silent for a long time, some of which she saw, some of which she guessed, and the rest—"Please sort the news and give me a copy."

"Yes, Lord." Qu Lang responded respectfully.

After completing the three years of blank space, Rong Xian suddenly raised her voice and said, "Venerable Hanxi has taken me away."

Qu Lang: Huh?

"She is missing, you are still there." Rong Xian continued.

She looked down, and it was her sister who was gone, and it was Venerable Hanxi who was missing.

Qu Lang: I seem to understand a little bit, but I don't seem to understand anything.

Rong Xian pursed her lips displeased. She felt that the subordinates who could not understand the master's meaning were too stupid. She could only say clearly: "I need a chance to reappear. It is not necessarily the identity of'Doctor Rong', but The missing three-year gap needs someone to fill in."

Qu Lang suddenly understood the meaning of the Lord, yes, this is the one who is back.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and tentatively said: "Some time ago, a hall master in Rouge City had an accident. If you don't dislike it, do this hall master first to adapt?"

The main altar of the Demon Gate is in Nanzhou. This jurisdiction is at the intersection of Nanzhou and Beizhou, not far from the main altar, but the city of Rouge is in Xizhou.

Rong Xian cleared his throat and said frankly: "Is it my illusion? I always think you want to drive me away."

"No, Lord, don't get me wrong..." Qu Lang's legs softened and he knelt directly.

"I did not misunderstand. The city of Rouge is in the west and the Demon Gate is in the south. It seems that you really don't want to see me." Rong Xian's expression was a little sad, as if he was hurt by the actions of his subordinates, "You dislike me. Is it troublesome? Or am I afraid that I will interfere with you?"

Qu Lang: "..."

Qu Lang expressionlessly watched his master pretending to be finished, showing a frightened expression to the face, almost vowing to heaven that he would not drive the master away even if he was thrown to another continent.

Only then did Rong Xian quickly reduce the expression on her face, and slowly said: "But it doesn't matter, I don't really want to see your face full of folds."

Qu Lang and Qu Lang almost didn't get frightened by her panting, he subconsciously touched his face without any creases!

So the Lord really slandered him seriously!

How can Qu Lang do? Of course he chose to forgive her.

But—"My Lord, are you in a good mood?" I'm all in the mood to tease my subordinates. I always feel that the style of painting is a little different from before.

Rong Xian brushed her nails, and said casually: "It's probably because I have revenge, and there are grievances. This person has a happy life, and his spirit is different."

Qu Lang dryly laughed twice, always feeling that this topic is a bit dangerous, he hurriedly said: "The Lord..."

"Don't take a mouthful of the Lord, I'm just a member of the Demon Sect now." Rong Xian interrupted him directly and said unceremoniously.

Qu Lang choked in his throat again, almost choking himself to death.

With respect to the attitude of the Lord, how did you say that you are just a little boy?

Which family has a bigger aura than the master.

But he only dared to slander in the bottom of his heart. He was lost in silence for a moment, and cautiously said: "Do you still use the previous name?"

Rong Xian blinked, and said funnyly: "No, it's more interesting to change the name."

Then without even thinking about it, she opened her mouth and named herself: "Just call Shaoxin."

Small pungent, warm in nature and pungent in taste, if you pass it, you will die.


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