Immortal Voices Chapter 316: Clay Figure
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As soon as the sword emperor shot his hand, the shock caused by the entire continent could not be calmed for a long time.
In the Northern Zhao Palace, Taifu Wen entered the palace for the first time, and Emperor Yingping should revoke the reward.
Seeing that the emperor seemed unwilling, Mrs. Wen Yang said: "The emperor, Emperor Rong has already been severely injured. The minister thought he had no ability to make a move. Who knows that he made a bold move for the heir today, even the Lord of Shanhai Dao is not The enemy of one."
Seeing that the emperor was listening carefully, Mr. Wen continued: "After Emperor Rong takes the shot this time, the burden on his body will definitely increase, and the end will be approaching. But no one knows what he will do before he falls. Fighting the last strength to pave the way for the new emperor, my Bei Zhao is likely to be targeted."
Emperor Ying Ping was shocked and sat upright.
A wise light flashed in Taifu Wen’s eyes and said: “The minister guessed that all those who were ready to move before this time will be temporarily settled down. The surface is calm and the waves are calm, but in fact the dark tide is raging. Only waiting for Emperor Rong to fall, everything will float. Out of the water."
Those forces that secretly pushed and wanted to fish in troubled waters will also settle down at this time, because no one can afford the last madness of the Sword Emperor.
Emperor Ying Ping suddenly said: "The Tai Fu is reasonable, I am anxious."
He stood up and sighed: "As the time of Emperor Rong's death is approaching, this day of ruling the country is getting closer, and I am also a little impetuous."
He can completely wait for Emperor Rong to fall, and the new emperor is working on his succession. After all, the new emperor does not have the power and power of Emperor Rong.
"If the ruler is weak and the minister is strong, the country will not be the country." Emperor Yingping said.
He laughed and said: "Emperor Rong was wise for a lifetime, and finally chose a doctor who had never killed anyone as his heir. This is really a joke."
Immediately, he smiled and said in a deep voice: "I will pass on my will to let the Imperial City Division revoke the reward for the prince."
Tao Fu Wen bowed and said: "No."
In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the female emperor Sima Hengjun wearing a purple dragon robe and a crown looked at Nan Rong's direction, and a trace of regret flashed in her eyes.
"The emperor?" Madam Jia Shiqi called worriedly.
The emperor's love for Emperor Murong is not secret, and who does not admire such characters as Emperor Rong.
In the eyes of Emperor Ke Rong, apart from Rong Guo, there is only a sword, and even his descendants are conceived in the pool of good luck.
He is like an immortal aloft, never caring about the world's thoughts, the dust is rolling, he is not stained with dust, no love, hatred, or hatred can pull him off the altar.
It's a pity.
The empress was startled: "He is dying."
Jia Shiqi was silent, but she knew in her heart that Emperor Rong was indeed dying, everyone in the world knew.
Everyone put on a clear pretense of confusion.
Has no one noticed that the Great Elder of Shanhai Daochang took action?
No, Shanhaidao master at least noticed it.
But he acquiesced.
All the strong have acquiesced!
They are forcing Emperor Rong to do something, or they are forcing Emperor Rong to die.
Because Emperor Rong's enchanting talent and understanding, because Emperor Rong does not belong to the swordsmanship of this world.
Those who do not belong to this world will be rejected by everyone, and they will unite and erase them.
The female emperor’s loss of focus was only a moment. She has been an emperor for many years, and she has long been out of joy and anger.
"The emperor, the eldest princess begs to see you." Outside the hall, the maid respectfully reported.
The empress sighed at last, turned around and walked to the table and sat upright. She became the king who held the universe aloft again.
"Pass," she said in a deep voice.
In Xijiang, Emperor Ning, the **** of the country of Jiang, is sitting cross-legged on the futon. Opposite him is the former monarch.
"Father, after Emperor Rong has fallen, shall we take action?" God Ning Emperor asked with some uncertainty.
Jiang Hao's eyes were deep and said: "If the Eastern Jin Dynasty moves, we will move too. I am bordering the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and if I attack Nanrong regardless of everything, the Eastern Jin Dynasty will take advantage of the vacancy and enter, and the gain will not be worth the loss."
The **** Ningdi thought for a moment, and said: "Father said it politely."
In Li County, Rong Xian didn't know that many people had already counted on her before the sword emperor fell.
Of course, even if she knows it, it's useless. After all, her current strength is too good to be able to match those strong.
An elder of the Shanhai Daochang pushed her to a desperate situation, making Rong Xian really unhappy.
Looking at the dark clouded sky, Rong Xian said with a deep face: "I have to find a way to keep out the rain."
She doesn't even know when Emperor Rong can support it. During this time, she must guarantee her absolute safety.
Well, it's good to divert everyone's attention.
Bu Jinchao twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard Rong Xian's words.
Taking His Highness as a person, this sentence must be superficial... right.
Bu Jin is a little uncertain.
"Let's go, go to Qinghai County. After your majesty takes the shot, this journey should be much smoother." Rong Xian raised his eyebrows and said.
The two of them headed towards Qinghai County together, Rong Xian separated a trace of consciousness to deal with the outside world, and all their souls sank into the sea of knowledge.
Standing in the sea of knowledge, a glimmer of light from her fingertips dissipated.
"Incarnate outside, is the second soul?" Rong Xian muttered.
After reading Xu Qi's memory, apart from understanding many secrets, she also obtained some secret techniques.
The most useful thing for Rong Xian is the incarnation technique of the second soul.
That is a secret technique that the elder Wu Chengyan accidentally obtained, using spiritual things to shape the incarnation, separating the second soul into the master, one heart and two bodies.
As for the spiritual things...
Rong Xian stretched out his palm, and the Wooden Lingzhu exudes vitality and cleverly hovered above the palm.
She sighed and said: "It's still too poor. I can't even find a useful spiritual thing. I can only use the wooden spirit orb."
Rong Xian's mind moved, and from the mustard space, he took out a mass of loess showing a strange golden color.
The loess is suspended in front of Rong Xian, and there is a faint tendency to escape.
Rong Xian said meaningfully: "Although he is unconscious, he has instinct. There are always messy things in the demon prison, right?"
"..." Huang Tu froze and dared not move.
Rong Xian was silent for a moment and said: "I don't want it all, just give me a little bit."
The ‘bang’ of the loess splintered a small part of the soil from itself and fell under Rong Xian’s eyelids. The speed of compromise was too fast for people to respond.
Rong Xian pretended to say: "This is really a brilliant person who knows the current affairs."
Loess:! !
Huang Tu returned to the mustard space with a ‘swish’, freely coming and going without Rong Xian’s permission.
Rong Xian raised his eyebrows and said: "Interesting."
She squatted down, rolled up her sleeves, and turned her own profound yellow merits into merits to purify water—he mud.
You read that right, you are making mud.
After kneading the meritorious water and loess, Rong Xian enthusiastically kneaded the mud into various formations, which was boring to the extreme, but she didn't think it herself.
After playing for a long time, Rong Xian thought of the important matter.
She paused with her hands squeezing the soil, and said with a trace of annoyance between her eyebrows: "Oops, I don't seem to remember what I look like."
Rong Xian thought about it for a long time before vaguely thinking about the general image of the once-minded Lord.
She solemnly picked up the clay, and began to squeeze the clay figure with a serious look.
In just a few moments, a lifelike clay figure appeared in the palm of his hand.