Immortal Voices Chapter 358: On the way
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When Rong Xian regained consciousness, she was already standing in the vast and mysterious space. There was still only a stone stele engraved with the "Road of Life and Death" in the space, which was quiet and silent.
She frowned, but still didn't understand what it meant.
But now is not the time to explore, she has been delayed in that small world for half a year, and she doesn't know what Rong Chao is doing.
She moved her mind, and her spirit disappeared in this space.
I appeared again, but within my own sea of knowledge.
Rong Xian looked closely at the small sword floating above her head, why the inheritance of the sword emperor was so weird.
She moved, and just about to return to her body, she was surprised to find that her spirit had broken through the primary realm of the first layer of the earth fairy, and reached the middle of the third layer of the earth fairy.
She is ignorant, and seems to have mastered what can only be mastered by the strong above the earth immortal.
Rong Xian looked at Xiaojian deeply and didn't get entangled. She will have time in the future.
In Qingluan's car, the eyelashes of the person sitting in it trembled and suddenly opened his eyes.
Rong Xian was startled for a moment when she saw that she was still in the car.
She pinched a finger and was surprised to find that in the small world for so long, the time in the Middle Thousand Realm was actually still.
There was a smile in her eyes, which is really great, and she won't be afraid of delaying business in the future.
By the way, she is still playing the role of a mortal who barely saved his life after being hit hard.
With the experience of the small world, Rong Xian feels that her disguise will never go wrong again.
She has walked as a mortal.
While Rong Xian's palm flipped, the Water Spirit Orb appeared in his hand, and the huge power in the Spirit Orb quickly pushed the body's cultivation base towards the middle level of the Earth Immortal Third Layer.
Fu Yuhuang, who was standing on a flat boat and spinning around the floating island, flashed a stunned eye. She didn't realize what was wrong at all. When the memory of her ontology was passed on, she knew that her ontology was actually in another place. A small world has been addicted for so long.
After digesting these memories, Fu Yuhuang mobilized the Wood Spirit Orb and began to improve his strength.
The body is promoted, and the avatar will also be promoted.
One day later, Rong Xian's cultivation level was finished, and the cultivation level was covered with water spirit beads.
At this moment, a streamer smashed into the car when everyone was caught off guard.
"His Royal Highness!!" Su Xuan and Master Bai were startled, all the guards behind them gathered in front of Qingluan's car, staring coldly and gloomily inside the car.
It seems that as long as the uninvited guest who broke in suddenly dare to show up, they will let the person die on the spot.
Now everyone is afraid to move, they are all scrupulous about His Royal Highness in the car, for fear that His Highness will get the slightest harm.
"Who, come out." Su Xuan clasped the knife in his hand tightly, with the blade's energy in all directions, dispelling all the surrounding clouds.
He was very worried in his heart. The speed of the person just now was so fast that he didn't react at all. This is a strong person above the peak of the earth immortal.
And Bai Taiwei didn't have time to stop him, so it was very likely that he was a powerhouse above the fifth level of Heavenly Immortal.
If such a strong person wants to hurt His Royal Highness, they have no ability to stop it.
Master Bai's face was pale, and Su Xuan's hand holding the knife was a little trembling.
At the expense of all of them, none of them can stop that person.
In the Qingluan car, Rong Xian wore a fox fur, and leaned against the soft pillow with a fire pill in her arms. She seemed to fall asleep with her cheek supported by one hand, without even noticing any movement around her.
Her face looks very pale, and her breath is so weak that it makes people uninterested.
The visitor looked at Rong Xian with interest, and ignored the pressure around him.
Rong Xian had just gotten into the Qingluan car, the small sword in his consciousness sensed the person's malice towards Rong Xian, and immediately brightened.
Rong Xian frowned slightly and suppressed the warning.
She opened her eyes lazily, and her clear eyes reflected the stranger in front of her.
She didn't yell, nor was she afraid, her slightly frowned eyebrows were a little bit of doubt, as if she was simply incomprehensible.
I don't understand why I just slept, and a stranger stood in front of him.
She thought about it for a while and asked very kindly: "Go to Rongguo, are you on the way?"
Man: "..."
He foresaw thousands of reactions that Rong Xian would have when he saw him, but none of them appeared now.
He said dryly: "Probably it didn't go the way."
The voice fell, and he realized that his reaction was wrong.
This momentum will weaken at once, okay?
Without waiting for the man to say anything, Rong Xian smiled slightly and asked directly: "Since it's not going the way, I wonder what is your husband doing here?"
The man's eyes flashed, and the initiative of these two sentences fell into Rong Xian's hands. The city and the methods are really good.
However, this monk who fell from aloft into an ant-like mortal, she didn't see any decadence, nor despair.
Is it possible that this person doesn't care?
The man looked at Rong Xian with a smile, and said, "I just want to see what Rong Guo's new emperor is like in the future."
This mocking gesture is not concealed at all. Should he be thankful that he didn't just show up as a killer?
The corner of Rong Xian's mouth raised. Since it is a villain, his hospitality has also changed.
She moved her mind, and the suppressed little sword in her consciousness burst out with a strong light.
The majestic sword spirit spreads around her, and the man suppressed by the powerful coercion cannot move.
Rong Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at the man with an unbelievable face, and said with a smile: "It seems that the amulet given by your Majesty to Gu is still of some use."
She stood up slowly and walked to the man's side. With a look of surprise, her fingertips touched his eyebrows, and scenes of memories flashed under Rong Xian's eyes.
Suddenly, there was a memory that was vague, and when Rong Xian wanted to see it clearly, he realized that there was a restriction on that memory.
Rong Xian raised his eyes sharply, these restrictions are too familiar.
When she was still in the Little Thousand Realm, the memory of the old old man caught in Shiqiaojian had this kind of restriction.
They are the people looking for artifacts!
Rong Xian squinted her eyes, the smile at the corner of her mouth slowly deepened.
She chuckled and said, "This is where I really don't meet in life."
When the voice fell, a sword anger lingered in her palm, and she slammed the man, destroying him directly.
Her eyes flashed, and Xiaojian separated a phantom from the man's pale face and directly pierced into his consciousness, destroying his reason.
Looking at the man whose expression was sluggish for an instant, Rong Xian waved her sleeves, dispelling all traces of her actions.
She sat back on the soft body, closed the fox fur, and brushed her nails carelessly. She coughed twice as if weakly in her mouth, and cried: "Lieutenant, Commander."
"The minister is here." Outside the chariot, the two responded respectfully.
He and Su Xuan's eyes were flushed, and there was intense excitement and excitement in their eyes.
They can tell that this sword aura is clearly the sword aura of your majesty. Could it be that your majesty passed on the inheritance of swordsmanship to the emperor while he was still alive?
The emperor and maiden learned kendo, although she will not live forever, but she will be able to protect herself in the future. Your Majesty, the emperor, is really taking precautions.
The two immediately admired the five-body cast of Rongdi.