Immortal Voices Chapter 252: Northern State
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Shen Jiu stayed silent for a long time before the excitement in his chest calmed down.
"Sister Fenhe, I remember that Xiaoxian was still there before the coma, where is Xiaoxian now, I want to see her, I want to see her now." Shen Jiuliu's tone was extremely urgent.
He wants to see Rong Xian, so much.
Even though he knew that Rong Xian was okay, he just woke up from the **** and desperate memory in his memory, which made him want to make sure Xiao Xian's safety.
Fenhe said helplessly: "Doctor Rong has left, no one knows where she went."
Shen Jiuliu's pupils are bloodshot, where can Xiaoxian go without him.
Xiao Xian is willing to save him by name, how could she leave him cruelly.
——Yu Xiu, you have forgotten the words you once said to protect me, you have forgotten all the dust, and there have been important people in your life. You abandon me in the past and let I kept my promise and waited day by day, and perished day by day.
On the coast, what Rong Xian said before is vivid.
Shen Jiuliu clenched his fists tightly and looked around blankly.
Xiaoxian, I already remember the time, I won't leave you behind, where are you, where are you.
Wuxin Ya, sitting cross-legged, Rong Xian opened his eyes and raised a vain smile at the corner of his mouth, with a mirror-like purity and gentleness, and said, "God bless you to restore your memory, Yu Xiu. "
She stood up and looked towards the Haotian Immortal Sect through layers of restraints.
Yu Xiu, did you know that we are close at hand now?
Rong Xian looked back in the direction of Lily of the valley, her narrow phoenix eyes squinted slightly, no matter the warmth in front of outsiders or the cold killing in front of Mo Xiu disappeared, more of it was almost like that. Calm and self-sustaining in control of everything.
She flicked her sleeves back, and the door opened.
Moxiu walked in tremblingly, carefully looking at Rong Xian's face, stammering: "My lord, my lord, what do you need?"
Rong Xian looked down at him, seeing Mo Xiu's heart and liver trembling, and then she said in a leisurely manner: "Please? I think you want to come and explore me."
The character of Mo Xiu, Rong Xian, is extremely clear, treacherous and cunning, and unscrupulous.
She was originally caught by Lily of the Valley, and suddenly turned into a high-level demonic cultivator. They must doubt in their hearts that this person was just sent to probe.
After being pierced mercilessly, Moxiu suddenly sweated and opened his mouth to explain something, but Rong Xian shot him away with a palm.
A cold and temperatureless voice sounded in his ears: "Be sure to think about it before doing something, or just pick it off and plant flowers."
Moxiu vomited blood, shrank his neck and never dared to say anything again.
The suspicion and scrutiny around him disappeared instantly. This adult was clearly not a bully, and they didn't want to go to death.
In the room, Rong Xian leaned against the door with a pale face, and the sharp pain in her heart made her pupils dizzy.
I never thought that in order to suppress Shengge, the power of the curse extracted her own power to strengthen herself, and the pain she suffered continued to increase with the growth of the curse, but the spiritual power in her body had been declining.
Outside the lily of the valley's call continued, and the contents of the room closed her eyes as if she had lost consciousness.
In the city lord's mansion of Rouge City, it was not Su Xuan with the highest cultivation level that was the first to find something wrong, but Rong Yu.
When there was no sound in the room for a long time, Rong Yu realized that something was wrong and pushed Yan Fei and Ling Jun away in front of him and broke in.
The empty room seemed to mock him. Rong Yu's powerful aura no longer suppressed. He grabbed Ling Juncong's clothes and squeezed a word from his teeth: "Where is the teacher?"
Ling Juncong was also a little dumbfounded: "I don't know, haven't they been in the room before? Yue'er, why is Yue'er gone?"
Su Xuan, who walked in late, looked around with a cold face, felt it carefully, and said solemnly: "It's a teleportation array."
He raised his voice slightly and shouted: "Ye Xiang, the young master is gone."
Just after entering the room and sitting down, Ye Wenchun, who hadn't even had a sip of the tea, jumped in his heart. His Highness unexpectedly had an accident under their noses.
His figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Su Xuan.
"What's the matter?" His eyes, which had been smiling and narrowing down, looked oppressive and sharp.
Su Xuan's voice is as cold as Wannian Hanbing: "There is a teleportation array here, the young master has been teleported away."
After a pause, he added: "This teleportation array can only be used once."
He looked at Ling Juncong with as cold as a knife, and seemed to be able to cut Ling Juncong's neck in the next moment.
Yan Fei was surprised when she heard what they said: "Juncong, what's going on?"
Ling Juncong muttered: "I don't know. As long as that person asks Xiaoxian to come to see Yue'er, Yue'er will get better. She is lying to me, she is lying to me."
Rong Yu pushed the person out, coldly facing Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan, "Can the two seniors find a teacher?"
Ye Wenchun nodded: "Yes, give me some time."
Rong Yu immediately closed his mouth and said nothing. He stared at Ye Wenchun with scorching eyes, hoping to hear the good news soon.
Su Xuanhu was next to Ye Wenchun, watching everyone warily.
In Xiaoqianjie, they were originally unfamiliar with their lives, and now they don't even have a trusted confidant.
His Royal Highness has already had an accident, and he can't let the prime minister also.
Ye Wenchun closed his eyes and mobilized the golden air transport in his body. After the power of air transport had circled in his body, he went out of his body and flew towards the north.
"That direction." Ye Wenchun said.
"Beizhou?" Rong Yu kicked Ling Juncong and asked coldly, "Who else was in the room at that time?"
Ling Juncong also realized that he was being used by others. A spiritual power condensed from his fingertips, and a figure appeared in the air: "It's this woman."
"It turned out to be a lily of the valley." Rong Yu cried out in surprise, turned around and flew towards Beizhou.
Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan immediately followed, and Ling Jun followed closely with his lips pressed.
At this moment, he also realized that he was being calculated by others, and he couldn't help praying in his heart, hoping that Yue'er and Xiaoxian would not have trouble.
No, they must be fine, they must not.
Sunrise and sunset, sometimes the time is so fast that people can be caught off guard, and sometimes it is so slow to pass the day.
Rong Xian sat cross-legged on the bed, a thin curtain covering all eyes from outside.
Her face paled day by day, and even the soft blue silk became dim and withered, as if the continuous and intense pain had exhausted her vitality day by day.
Rong Xian knew that it was just pain, and she was in good health, without any harm.
But the pain that is getting stronger every day is like someone cutting her soul bit by bit with a knife, then tearing her body apart by hand, pulling out her bone inch by inch.