Immortal Voices Chapter 168: Meeting

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Rong Xian felt that her subordinate was a little muddy and couldn't support the wall. She simply didn't see and turned her head away.

But if you think about it carefully, with Qu Lang's half-hearted demon gate, if it can really surround the Yuxiao gate, that would be a weird thing.

Rong Xian thought for a while, and his hands quickly formed seals in mid-air, floating together with golden light emitting a faint moonlight.

She took the token and threw it to Qu Lang. Yun Danfeng said softly: "The token allows you to summon the closest demon cultivator, including the cultivator of Wuxinya. No one can refuse. They all listen to you."

When Qu Lang heard that the token was so awesome, holding the token was like holding an ancestor.

Rong Xian:? ?

Rong Xian:! !

Rong Xian didn't bother to look at his stupidity, and didn't hide the least bit of disgust on his face: "Enclose Yuxiaomen, don't go wrong, get out of the way."

Qu Lang just wanted to say something that you are always relieved, but he choked back with the sound of rolling. He also knew that he was disgusted, so he simply left with the token.

This is the advantage of holding your thighs tightly.

Qu Lang was very happy, but thinking of the description just now, his face became stiff again. He didn't say anything just now, and he didn't mean that he was a fox.

However, his premonition is very accurate. The Lord's appearance is causing trouble again this time, which is still a big deal.

Qu Lang scratched his hair, hoping that this time the matter was not big, and that Xiao Qianjie would be blessed by God and could withstand the toss of the Lord.

After Qu Lang left, A Jin rushed into Rong Xian's hands after catching the air, shrinking himself into Xiang.

Rong Xian: "..."

Immediately threw Ah Jin down, lifted his eyelids and said: "wash it clean and come back."

A Jin twisted his body, and the icy person went to take a bath, but also prevented the snake from living.

It looked back at Rong Xian one step at a time, and found that the prospective owner had no intention of changing his mind, and could only hiss and go to the river to take a bath.

Actually, in Ah Jin’s heart, Demon Rong has always been close to him. Even if the demon does not want to raise him, he will give it away, but he is still close to the demon. This time the demon is likely to be Change your mind to raise this cute little snake, it must behave well.

At this time, Qu Lang returned.

Rong Xian: "..."

Seeing that the lord's expression was wrong, Qu Lang quickly explained: "Lord Veratrum, his subordinates have already rolled away, but he thought that the person he wanted to call has not yet stayed, so he hurried back."

He clapped his hands, and two teenagers walked out from behind him, with beautiful faces, one lively and the other quiet.

"My lord, you can call these two people as you like, and the subordinates really got off this time." He was also a little bit shy and shameless when he spoke.

Rong Xian didn’t even say a word before Qu Lang disappeared. She was a bit funny. She had been using Qu Lang for so many years and never thought of changing people. It was also because Qu Lang knew current affairs and knew what to do. What you shouldn't do, you have a lot of foresight.

In addition, after he heard that he would not kill people today, he completely let go of the waves.

Rong Xian sighed slightly. She couldn't believe what she said, and it was hard for Qu Langzhen to regard it as a golden rule.

However, Qu Lang's service level is still very commendable. Look at the two teenagers in front of him, one is more familiar than the other.

Rong Xian raised an eyebrow and asked, "What is your name?"

The lively boy looked at Rong Xian's eyes full of Confucianism: "My name is Niu Yan."

The quiet boy smiled shyly and said: "My name is Sun Tianyou."

Rong Xian: Okay, I'm sure these two are acquaintances.

If she remembers correctly, Niu Yan is the child from the village at the foot of Xuanhua Mountain, and God Bless should be in a small town under the jurisdiction of Yuxiaomen, because there is no child who fainted with Linggen.

There was a hint of meaning in Rong Xian's eyes, so Qu Lang could be a man.

"Call me Veratrum." Rong Xian said with a smile.

Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou looked at each other and said in unison: "Hall Master Vera."

Rong Xian bent her lips and suddenly shouted, "Little stone, God bless."

When Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou heard these two familiar and intimate names, their faces were full of joy, and they were excited to speak out, but Rong Xian hurriedly stopped them.

She touched her lips with her fingertips, tenderly and tenderly full of enchantment: "Don't call the wrong name, otherwise, you will be punished."

She doesn't want to be disturbed by her game for the time being, a condensed month that is not very cooperative is enough.

"Yes, Hall Master Veratrum." Niu Yan quickly suppressed their high emotions and responded with a grin.

The joy of the two of them made Rong Xian feel a lot better. She nodded in satisfaction, but suddenly thought of something, frowned and said: "You two are here to protect me. I have important things. Things to do."

She thought that Moxiu was so dynamic, people with a little more ability would try to deduce the secret, and wondered what happened.

This deduction, followed the clues and found her on the head.

This won't work! Rong Xian didn't want her plan to be sprawling.

"Thank you two." Rong Xian said with a serious expression.

Niu Yan nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, your lord, your subordinates will protect you."

Sun Tianyou echoed: "If you have a subordinate, you will not be disturbed by anyone."

Rong Xian's eyebrows bend, although she is gentle as before, she always carries a sense of oppression that cannot be resisted: "Thank you."

The two of Niu Yan blushed, a little embarrassed, and embarrassment of being firmly suppressed.

They walked to the sides unnaturally, trying to keep their minds on guard against the outside world, and the heat on their faces disappeared.

Rong Xian turned around and came to a tree not far away, her smile on her face narrowed.

Her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, giving a sense of sharpness inexplicably.

She lightly pressed her hand on the bare tree full of snow, and her eyes suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, brilliant and unobtrusive, but just swept in lightly, giving people an irresistible sense of oppression.

The bare tree trunk swayed slightly, and an obscure energy rushed to the most mysterious place deep in the void.

A muffled sound of ‘hum’ sounded deep in Rong Xian’s soul, as if disturbing the mist that had remained unchanged for hundreds of millions of years. A subtle ripple swayed gently, extending to a deeper and more mysterious place.

Rong Xian withdrew her hand abruptly, her face turned white, and her figure alternated between virtual and physical, with faint signs of collapse.

Zhongqianjierong dynasty, Qianjing imperial palace, the Emperor's palace.

The emperor with a sword in his arms sat cross-legged, as if he was closing his eyes and meditation, but also as if he was practicing concentration.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked over the palace.

Above the sky, the sea of ​​fortune and clouds of the Rong Dynasty churned, Qianzhang Qiyun Jinlong opened his dragon's eyes and roared up to the sky.

"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"

Rong faces in all directions, and countless dragons roars one after another. All the little dragons that have been split out to monitor the land seem to have been summoned, all rushing to the sky to gather with the golden dragon.