Immortal Voices Chapter 259: Aunty

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Rong Yu looked at the empty place with a sullen face, before squeezing a sentence from the gap between his teeth after a long while: "It is the one-time transmission token that the Lord Xixin Venerable placed in the Fuji Pavilion. From the hands of Ling Jun?"

Su Xuan and Ye Wenchun didn't answer the conversation, and they didn't know what was going on.

Ling Juncong actually didn't know what the token was, but when Suzuran asked him to cooperate before, in order to show his sincerity, he threw the token to him.

This token was given to Suzuran by Qi Pan from Fuji Pavilion. Although their grandfather and grandson didn’t know the role of the token, it was important to put it in the retreat of the Lord Xixin. Things, so lily of the valley has always been carried with you.

Later, in order to cooperate with Ling Juncong, Ling Lan led Rong Xian to Rouge City, and gave the token to Ling Juncong as a sign of sincerity, and also vaguely hoped that Ling Juncong would find this piece of order. The secret of the card.

Unexpectedly, on Wuxin Cliff, Rong Yu activated the token after mobilizing the restriction, but let Ling Jun escape.

It can only be said that Ling Jun should never die.

After Ling Jun appeared again, he was no longer in Beizhou.

He hand-held someone and asked, only then did he know that he had come from North State to East State at that moment.

"Ling Juncong? How did you suddenly appear in Ziwei City?" The familiar voice came with unspeakable solemnity.

Ling Jun looked back and was surprised: "Yunyoufeng?"

Yes, Yun Youfeng has become the lord of Ziwei City, and it's normal to see him here.

Yun Youfeng was also surprised that Ling Juncong would appear. He had been cultivating in the city lord's mansion just now, and suddenly he noticed a strange spatial fluctuation.

He moved in his mind, and followed the fluctuations to find him, but he saw Ling Juncong.

When he saw Ling Juncong, he couldn't help but think of the cute girl who was in the dust, and he felt a faint regret in his heart.

"Don't say so much, let me ask you, have you ever heard Shengge?" Ling Juncong asked hurriedly.

Yun Youfeng shook his head and said blankly: "Yeye Shengge, I know, is this Shengge a tune?"

"No, absolutely not." Ling Juncong denied.

If it was really just a tune, Rong Yu and the others would not have that attitude.

"You Feng, I want to borrow the library of your City Lord's Mansion." Ling Jun Cong said earnestly.

Yun Youfeng said refreshingly: "Okay, let's go, I'll take you to have a look."

The library building in the City Lord’s Mansion has always been managed by Qingbo’s staff. There are thousands of books in it, so readers will be ecstatic to see it.

But Yunyoufeng is a martial artist. He is either cultivating or cultivating when he is free. He hasn't even been in the huge library a few times.

Not to mention how they are, on Wuxin's cliff, Rong Yu endured the idea of ​​chasing Ling Juncong and said to Su Xuan: "Senior, I want to see the teacher."

Su Xuan did not refuse: "Go, she won't be able to wake up temporarily when the sky falls."

Rong Yu stayed in the Fuji Pavilion for three days, and Rong Xian did not wake up for three whole days. Instead, her breathing became weaker and weaker. The white tail of her hair had spread behind her ears, which was shocking at first glance.

"Auntie." Rong Yu murmured, and he only dared to yell like this when Rong Xian was not conscious.

Every time he calls this title, he feels warm in his heart, thinking that he is still a baby, and his relatives care for him.

He pinched a strand of white hair with trembling fingers. Rong Yu only felt an inexplicable grief flooding into his heart. He wanted to do something, but he didn't know what to do.

In the past three days, Rong Xian didn't move at all. With the faint breathing, Rong Yu didn't even dare to close his eyes, lest when he opened his eyes, all he saw was a cold corpse.

"Auntie..." Rong Yu called again.

Not the unfamiliar "Master", but the "Aunt" who symbolizes blood relatives.

He has always been the child who longs to be valued and recognized by others. Both Ke Niang and his aunt denied him.

Rong Yu's grievances slumped. He knew that his birth was ugly, and he didn't dare to ask for too much. He would never touch this kind of title that seemed to be accompanied by recognition of his identity, lest he would be rejected directly.

It's like the "mother" to Lou Hanxi, she only called out after she died.

Just like this ‘aunt’, I only dared to shout when Rong Xian was not conscious.

He was very courageous and was always afraid of injury, so he shrank himself and hid in a cluster of thorns, stabbing himself and others.

Who let him be born a sin?

Yong Yu gave a wry smile: "Auntie, you must wake up."

Even if I can no longer call you "aunt," even if I can no longer approach you unscrupulously, I will admit it.

As long as you live well, I won't ask for anything.

Xu Ye heard Rong Yu's heartfelt voice, and Rong Xian's eyelashes, who had not moved on the bed, trembled slightly.

"Master!" Rong Yu called out in surprise.

The slight tremor was not ignored by him at all. He has been paying full attention to every movement of Rong Xian.

When Rong Xian regained consciousness, the toxicity of Shengge had completely disappeared, and the power of the curse no longer used her power to strengthen herself.

When she moved her mind, the curse that made her suffer so much faded away like a tide.

The long-lost lightness made her feel a little airy, as if she was walking in the clouds and her body couldn't fall to the ground.

But Rong Xian is such a cruel person who is cruel to others and cruel to himself, how strong his will is, how can he be confused by this feeling.

She condensed her mind and mobilized the Wooden Lingzhu to start repairing her body.

At this moment, Rong Xian heard Rong Yu calling his aunt there, her mood was quite complicated.

From the beginning of sensibility, Rong Yu shouted at the respected teacher, and now there are no exceptions except for the teacher who shouts to hide his eyes and ears.

Rong Xian still couldn't react to this aunt.

It took a while to realize that the kid was calling her.

The cautiousness and trepidation in that voice made her laugh. She was a child after all.

Since she stopped Hanxi to kill Yu'er, she had admitted in her heart that Rong Yu was a member of the Rong family and her nephew.

It's just something that I didn't say, but it made this child so sensitive and careful.

She didn't open her eyes, her thoughts turned, the wood spirit orb in her body shook, and a powerful vitality gushed out.

Rong Xian’s body is like a dry land encountering sweet well water. The pleasant and wonderful feeling made the corners of her mouth slightly cocked, the sea of ​​air and veins widened by the collision of the force of curse and the song. It was also filled with huge spiritual power.

Rong Xian sighed in his heart, but seven days of effort is better than seven years of penance.

With the flow of vitality, the spiritual power in the Water Spirit Orb also strengthened Rong Xian's cultivation base.

Outside the outside world, Rong Yu stood by the bed and watched the dazzling white on the master's long hair like being washed away by a potion containing a certain power, leaving only a mysterious black like ink.

"Master." Rong Yu exclaimed happily, his voice full of excitement and surprise.