Immortal Voices Chapter 208: Recall

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Although Niu Yan and Sun Tianyou did not feel abnormal, they did not intend to refute Rong Xian, but tried to cater to them, thinking one after another to explain the reason why Rong Xian would feel that inexplicable.

Sun Tianyou scratched his head, and said with some uncertainty: "It may be the reason for this place. Legend has it that there is a return to the earth. The dust returns to the dust, which always makes people feel sad."

Shen Jiuliu touched the well-protected purse on his chest. Senior Sister Fenhe once said that cedar flowers can only be found in Nanzhou Guidi. People who have not seen this kind of sign certainly don't know.

He wanted to ask why Rong Xian embroidered cedar flowers on it and why he had to come back to the soil. Is there anything involved?

But the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't ask, he always felt that he would not get the answer qvq.

Si Wenning said in amazement: "I didn't expect that there is a place called this kind of name, dust to dust to soil, to Tucheng, this is not an auspicious name."

"No." Rong Xian said suddenly.

"Huh?" Si Wenning was shocked by her sudden rebuttal, and asked strangely: "Isn't it?"

Rong Xian retracted her hands into her sleeves. She raised her head slightly, as if she could see the cedar flowers and the people under the flowers who did not close their eyes even though they were dead.

She closed her eyes and said gravely: "That's not the loneliness and bleak after the dust returns to the dust."

She looked at the sky as if she had seen the blood rain that year. I don't know when, she was surrounded by an unpredictable sense of alienation, as if to isolate everyone from her world.

"Return to Tucheng." She whispered the name lightly, and said every word: "All beings must die, and death must return to the fate of the earth."

Her tone is sonorous and powerful, as if it contains some irresistible power, so that everyone who hears it will engrave this sentence in the soul, like an unchanging truth that cannot be changed , Can only obey.

"Xian'er?" Si Zhen cried out in a panic.

Rong Xian's posture is too vague and too far away. At this time, she is like a phantom left unintentionally from thousands of years ago. After telling everyone to return to the desolate and mysterious story of Tucheng, she Will disappear from everyone's eyes.

Rong Xian came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and the indescribable aura disappeared.

"Sir, please don't be familiar with yourself?" Rong Xian raised the bar casually.

Sizhen breathed a sigh of relief. It would be nice to be able to lift the bar. This person is fortunately here. He must have read it wrong just now. How could he think that his daughter would disappear.

"How did Xian'er know the meaning of returning to Tucheng?" Si Zhen asked curiously.

Rong Xian was too lazy to correct his name. She pretended to let out a surprise: "When I heard Guitucheng, the first impression was that all living beings must die, and death must return to the earth?"

Si Zhen and others: I want to say something, but I don't know what to say.

Shen Jiuliu went over this disturbing topic and asked: "We are now at the boundary of Nanzhou, how far can we get to Guitucheng?"

Niu Yan smiled, and said: "When you reach the boundary of Nanzhou, you have reached the magic gate."

The Lair of the Magic Gate is in Nanzhou, where the Magic and Xianxiu can get along peacefully. Many lovers in other states who are opposed to their positions, identities, and cultivation bases will come to settle here, so this place is also weirdly prosperous. .

He looked at Rong Xian and said solemnly: "If Hallmaster Veratrum doesn't know how to go, just find a Demon Cultivator. As long as you have a life, the Demon Cultivator will dare not follow it!"

Rong Xian glanced at him with a faint smile, and tapped his toes on the ground, and the little snake pretending to be dead immediately flew to Niu Yan's body.

Niu Yan's smile stiffened, snake, it's a snake.

He was not afraid of snakes, but this snake is different, it is really cannibal.

"Xiaojin is in your hands now. If you mess around with me again, you will be in Xiaojin's mouth next time." Rong Xian said with a playful smile.

A Jin also spit out the core in cooperation, scared Niu Yan to tremble a bit, dare not say a word of nonsense, dogleg to the extreme: "The hall master, your subordinates will lead the way for you."

Rong Xian snorted softly and lifted her chin. The subtle movements were all very expensive: "Let's go."

Niu Yan walked in the forefront. While Sun Tianyou was gloating, he cautiously held the little snake in his hand like an ancestor.

Si Wenning didn't dare to laugh at him, after all, she was a little frustrated with the cannibal snake.

Several people went all the way, Shen Jiuliu and Si Wenning occasionally encountered the blatant demonic repair, their eyes flashed with wonder.

At this moment, a sound transmission sword talisman fell directly into Shen Jiuliu's hand from the void.

He raised his eyebrows and swept them, reached out and quickly caught them. After the aura was injected into it, a large part of the content appeared in his mind.

Shen Jiuliu's body stiffened, and something happened to the holy mountain.

"What's wrong, stay for a long time?" Rong Xian asked with concern when he saw that his expression was wrong.

Si Wenning: "Isn't something wrong?"

Obviously, Si Wenning's crow's mouth was right. This is a holy mountain recall letter.

Shen Jiuliu looked at Rong Xian with reluctance, and said: "There is something wrong with Xianzong, Xiao Xian, I have to go back."

The great elder in the sect rebelled and took away a group of disciples. Not only that, he also turned to cultivate demons, now occupying Wuxin Cliff, and fighting against Xianzong.

These things have been left for a long time and it is inconvenient to talk to Rong Xian. He took a deep look at Rong Xian and said, "Wait for me to come back."

Rong Xian didn't ask another question, her smile was as warm as the sun, and she calmly answered: "Okay, then you have to hurry up."

Shen Jiuliu nodded cautiously: "I will, when I come back..." Shall we get married.

He didn't say the following words. The sudden change of Sacred Mountain was too weird and too fast. He was not sure if he could see Xiao Xian alive, or not to burden Xiao Xian. When he came back, Ask Xiaoxian for the answer in person.

Shen Jiuliu left, leaving with his unspoken words and hopes for the future.

He didn't know. If he didn't say anything now, there might be no chance in this life.

Rong Xian watched his figure go away, and the corners of his mouth curled up without a trace.

Qi Pan's movements were swift, and it was not in vain that she let him die when she was at Yuxiaomen.

The Holy Mountain is restrained, so no one will disturb her any actions in the Rong clan.

As the Haotian Immortal Sect, who knows the Lord Xixin very well, it is undoubtedly annoying in Rong Xian's heart.

No one likes to be seen through, and no one likes a guy who always tells his dark history.

Now that the Holy Mountain can't separate the energy to monitor Nanzhou, it's really great.

Rong Xian affirmed the great elder's ability to act, and being happy can be compared to teasing Niu Yan.

Sizhen seemed to sense something and looked at Rong Xian sharply.

Rong Xian gave him an innocent smile and asked with a pure face: "What is the sir looking at?"

"Do you do this?" Si Zhen asked directly.

Rong Xian blinked, and pretended to replied: "Mr. really looks at me too high. I am not necessarily Shen Xi's opponent, and I am still in Nanzhou. How can I go to Beizhou to do sabotage."