Immortal Voices Chapter 301: Contentment
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Seeing these people's behaviors, Rong Yu sneered and cursed: "A bunch of trash."
He is not even as good as the devil cub of Wuxinya. He doesn't have a bit of blood, and he doesn't know how to cultivate to his current level of cultivation.
A monk blushed with anger, and just about to come forward to make a theory, he was dragged by the people around him.
That guy is a demon, and it is undoubtedly looking for death to jump on it like this, they need to think about it long-term.
Rong Xian ignored their careful thoughts. Under Jiading's trembling leadership, he bypassed the unkind monks, and the group finally arrived at Lu's house.
Lao Zu Lu led the Lu family to greet him at the door. The ceremony seemed to be of the highest standard.
"The fact that the emperor and maiden can come, really makes the humble house and flourish." Old Zu Lu said with a smile.
Rong Xian glanced at him in surprise, and asked honestly: "Didn't you call me Doctor Rong yesterday? Why did it change today?"
Old Zu Lu’s smile stiffened for a moment, and the emperor's maiden was too shameless, making it impossible for people to come off the stage in person.
Fortunately, the ancestor Lu is so mature, he immediately found himself a step down: "I didn't know the identity of His Royal Highness yesterday. Please forgive me for the offense."
Rong Xian is noncommittal. She is the first to walk towards the mansion, with a relaxed and comfortable look, graceful and calm steps, which is quite distracting.
The faces of the juniors behind Old Ancestor Lu are full of anger, especially Lu Shaolong, whose eyes are full of fire when looking at Rong Xian.
Rong Xian's divine consciousness circled this house, as if nothing was wrong, but the premonition of danger in his heart became heavier and heavier.
"Senior Lu, there seem to be guests in your mansion." Rong Xian's gaze fell on the lobby not far away, and said pointedly.
Rong Xian is talking nonsense, she didn't sense anyone at all.
Old ancestor Lu's heart jumped, thinking that Rong Xian really found something, so he could only find a way to dispel Rong Xian's suspicion first.
His expression remained unchanged, and he replied with a respectful attitude: "It's just some casual cultivators. They heard that the Highness was here, so they came to the door and wanted to see the Highness."
#智慧反被智慧误# is probably talking about people like Mr. Lu.
Rong Xian paused and glanced sideways at Old Zu Lu.
This eye is full of deep meaning, which makes Old Ancestor Lu feel a bit of a feeling of being completely seen through.
For a while, he faintly regretted what he had decided before, but he had to send the arrow on the string.
Old ancestor Lu can only bite the bullet and say: "His Royal Highness, please."
When Rong Xian saw Old Ancestor Lu step forward, he happened to block the other way, and the direction he was guiding was only in the hall, the smile on his face was as gorgeous as summer flowers: "I’ve troubled Senior Lu for trouble. Yes, I have the opportunity to repay the friendship of the predecessors."
Old ancestor Lu lowered his head, pretending that he didn't hear the deep meaning of Rong Xian's words.
The thing has been done, so I can only go to the dark one by one, just as the saying goes, there is no turning back arrow in the bow.
Only if Rong Xian is dead, will all this be completely covered up.
As Rong Xian approached the hall step by step, with a soft hum, the Lu family's guardian array opened, blocking all prying eyes from the outside world.
At this moment, nine long swords appeared around them. The long swords formed a killing array, trapping Rong Xian and Rong Yu inside.
The long sword is controlled by nine cultivators whose cultivation bases are all human beings and five tiers, with the purpose of beheading Rong Xian and two in the formation.
"Teacher, be careful." Rong Yu raised his voice.
Rong Xian smiled and said: "Yuer is also careful."
She stared at the group of men and women for an instant, and asked faintly: "Where are you from?"
The nine monks looked at each other, and they didn't mean to speak.
The speed at which they pinch with both hands is so fast that they are dazzling with their complex techniques.
The sound of the sword sounded, and with the sword aura, Rong Xian looked up again, but she was already in a strange world.
Oncoming the beasts rushing forward, each of them opened their mouths and bit at her fiercely.
This is a world made up of swords. Every life and every stone in it is the embodiment of sword energy, sword intent, and even sword moves.
Rong Xian is a sword repairer and is most sensitive to these feelings.
Seeing that she was about to die, her expression was flat, her hand under her wide sleeves directly crushed a pill, and she raised her hand to sprinkle the powder around.
Immediately afterwards, her figure flashed quickly, and her toes flew above the beast's head.
As the fragrance of medicine spreads, the fierce beasts that should have flowed indefinitely are weakened.
Rong Xian stood on top of the fierce beast with his hands in his sleeves, closing his eyes slightly, the raging sword aura cut off the bodies of the fierce beasts with cold murderous intent.
The dead beast did not flow out a drop of blood, instead it turned into strands of subtle sword intent and dissipated in the air.
Rong Xian opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows and said: "Sure enough, this killing array runs with sword aura, and the sword intent turns into a fierce beast as a real killer. It's interesting."
Estimating the effect of the pill, Rong Xian blinked, and the world in front of her instantly changed. She was still in Lu's house. The only difference was that there was no nine-handed sword surrounding her this time, but a person lying on the ground. Monk.
Rong Yu had a bloodthirsty murderous in his eyes, and only after the broken sword formation did he return to his senses.
He strode to Rong Xian's side and hurriedly asked: "Teacher, is there any injury?"
Rong Xian glanced at his mouth cut by the sword intent, and said with a smile: "Yu'er, better protect yourself."
Rong Yugan smiled twice and did not speak. He sensed the silence around him. He looked down at the drowsy people, and blurted out praise: "The teacher's ability to prescribe medicine is getting more and more extraordinary."
Rong Xian bent her eyebrows and smiled happily: "Because there are too many people helping me experiment."
Rong Yu turned to the flattery and swallowed, he whispered: "Teacher, what should these people do now?"
Rong Xian put away the medicine box she was carrying, sighed slightly, and said with a serious look: "I want to save the world, but the world does not save itself, so I decided to heal people first."
Yong Yu: "...Teacher, I didn't understand."
Rong Xian glanced at him disgustingly, and said slowly: "Save less, do more."
Rong Yu pondered for a moment, he knew what it meant to save people less, but what did he do more?
But then, Rong Yu knew.
Just listen to Rong Xian's command: "Didn't you keep talking about your low strength? Everyone in the Lu family will give it to you. As long as the person lives, everything else is up to you."
Only when those people are hurt, scared, and shocked, will they know what to do and not to do before they do something. What you are determined to do is to figure out whether you can afford the price.
Rong Xian looked compassionate and holy, and said in a gentle and gentle tone: "We must first cure the greed of these sentient beings, so that they know how to be happy. Learn from those mortals, eat and sleep well and drink enough. Up."
Rong Yu understood these words, he looked happy, and said: "No."
Rong Yu opened his hands, and the black mist turned into silk threads from him, pulling all the people in the Lu family.
But for a while, the black mist absorbed all the people's cultivation base.