Immortal Voices Chapter 391: Explore
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When Rong Xian appeared again in Xiaojian Space, he still couldn't recover.
She is a **** in that world, and she can't extricate herself from indulging in practice.
Maybe several epochs have passed, until the world enters the era of the end of the law, technology has replaced cultivation, and the new way of heaven is slowly reborn, and she has achieved success and retreats.
Rong Xian looked at the stone stele in front of her with a trace of depression in her eyes, no matter how cool it was to practice all the time, but she couldn't keep practicing.
Rong Xian couldn't help but sighed: "My destiny is always so bumpy, and I can't even practice. It's sad."
After she finished speaking, she realized that she was the only one here, and no one could hear her complaints.
Rong Xian: "..." Let's talk to someone.
Although she has been cultivating very well, she still suffocated her words.
Rong Xian lowered her head to look at her divine soul exuding white light, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Unconsciously, the realm of Divine Soul reached the pinnacle of Earth Immortal, and it only took a step to step into the realm of Heavenly Immortal.
However, this is also expected. After being in heaven for so long, I am afraid that if her realm has not been improved, it will not be justified.
After she settles these insights, she will break through again at that time.
Out of the small world for the second time, Rong Xian probably understood the meaning of the road of life and death.
This is a shortcut that the Sword Emperor bestows on her to improve her cultivation level as soon as possible, and it also contains a crisis.
If she expected it well, this crisis is the last word left by the sword emperor before he collapsed: the truth about his siege.
Rong Xian took a deep breath. Now that she has received the sword emperor's favor, she should also take over the cause and effect of the sword emperor. The truth must be hidden in a small world, and she will know it sooner or later.
Rong Xian stepped forward and walked into the stele.
The scenery in front of him flickered, and the person had returned to the consciousness space.
Looking up at the dimly shiny little sword, she scattered and returned to her body.
Rong Xian sat in a chair and looked at the unchanging imperial case. She propped her head with one hand, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her clear phoenix eyes were shining brightly. Gu Pan looked back at how many ups and downs there was.
Fu Yuhuang, who was drinking with Ye Qingfeng, paused slightly at the border of North Zhao.
Countless memories flooded, she still had a wine glass in her hand, but she couldn't help but close her eyes.
A powerful aura rose from her, but it seemed to be hidden by something, and she couldn't get out of the yard at all.
Ye Qingfeng shook his hand, his expression was full of amazement.
If he didn't feel wrong, this force should be in the realm of half-step heaven.
Isn't Fu Yuhuang a tertiary cultivator of Earth Immortal? Just drinking a glass of wine is about to break through to the gods, is he dreaming?
Even with Ye Qingfeng's calmness, he couldn't help being shocked.
Fu Yuhuang slowly opened his eyes after digesting these memories.
Her eyes are with aloof indifference and majesty, which is unique to heaven.
Ye Qingfeng was stared at by these eyes, but he felt as if he was stared at by the eyes of Heaven's Punishment above his head.
That is the power of heaven and earth that cannot be resisted, that is the supreme power gathered in the world.
Under those eyes, all creatures are ants.
That is the power of heaven.
Fortunately, this feeling is only fleeting.
Fu Yuhuang blinked, all the inexplicable emotions in his eyes disappeared.
She looked at Ye Qingfeng, who was pale, and joked, "Is Qingfeng drunk?"
Ye Qingfeng took a deep look at Fu Yuhuang and placed the wine glass on the stone table. He rubbed the rim of the cup and said warmly, "That's not true. Only today I discovered that Yuhuang is a stranger to me. Similar."
Fu Yuhuang suddenly became interested, she asked enthusiastically: "I don't know who can make Qingfeng so obsessed?"
Ye Qingfeng said half-truth and half-truth: "I call her the Lord."
Fu Yuhuang: "..." The accident came so unexpectedly that she almost flashed her waist.
Ye Qingfeng seems to have a lot of enthusiasm, and he doesn't treat Fu Yuhuang as an outsider at all. "Presumably Yuhuang has also heard of the Yuya Demon Prison, and my lord has been suppressing the Yuya Devil Prison. Legend has it. It is a divine tool naturally bred by heaven and earth, and the power of heaven is in it."
The corner of his mouth smiled and said: "After the Lord suppressed the Jade Demon Prison, the state is very similar to the Yu Phoenix just now, and there is a hint of the power of heaven and earth on his body. Not only that, the Yu Phoenix and the Lord also look similar, if not You two have different personalities, so I might still recognize the wrong person."
Fu Yuhuang: "..." Does this count as shooting yourself in the foot?
Why do you have to ask more questions?
Ye Qingfeng is a smiling fox, and a little bit of clues can help him find the truth.
Fu Yuhuang was entangled in her heart. She forced a composure on her face, laughed twice, and forcibly changed the subject: "When we go out this time, Qingfeng can introduce me to your master."
Ye Qingfeng responded very seriously. When the conversation turned around, he suddenly asked: "I heard that Yu Huang is the apprentice of Emperor Rong Guo Jian, that is, the senior sister of the new Emperor Rong Guo, I wonder if it is true?"
Fu Yuhuang's expression didn't show any clues, but instead revealed a faint cold meaning, saying: "I am the apprentice of the Sword Emperor, yes, but not the senior sister of the New Emperor."
She lifted her eyelids, and said with joy and anger: "The new emperor is just lucky to be the emperor. Compared to the new emperor's Wen Tun, I think Rong Guo needs a new sword emperor to be in charge. Authority, what do you think?"
Fu Yuhuang, who forcibly added a person to himself, tried not to agree with Ye Qingfeng again.
Ye Qingfengqing chuckled, her deep eyes could not see the slightest emotion, and her tone was soft with a hint of temptation that was imperceptible: "Since the sword emperor has passed the throne, Yu Huang should also return to Rong Guo to help the new. The emperor is, even if you don’t believe in the new emperor, you should believe in the eyes of the sword emperor."
Fu Yuhuang raised her eyebrows. She thought it was very interesting for the two sides to confront and test like this.
She snorted coldly, picked up the wine jar, turned over and lay down on the plum tree, and said angrily: "Everyone has time to lose sight. Whether the new emperor Rong Guo can sit on the throne depends on her ability. "
She turned sideways and ignored Ye Qingfeng under the tree, and thoroughly implemented #话不投机半句多#.
Fu Yuhuang took the wine jar and poured himself a few sips of wine. The corners of his eyebrows and eyes were filled with natural joy.
She really finds it interesting, so she dispelled Ye Qingfeng's suspicion, and by the way, confirmed the identity of Rong Xian's rival.
She didn't feel embarrassed to deceive her subordinates by changing her status.
Well, this seems a bit scumbag.
Ye Qingfeng's expression remained unchanged, but his heart jumped.
At this time, I didn't worry about the similarities between Fu Yuhuang and the Lord, but quickly sent a message to the Lord, so that the Lord could find a way to appease or solve Fu Yuhuang.
After all, this person is worried about the dragon chair under the lord's ass. In addition to the Lord, his father Ye Wenchun is still the prime minister.
No matter what it is, Fu Yuhuang must be optimistic.
In the Imperial Palace, Rong Xian, who was leaning on a chair, couldn't help laughing.
She has a pleasant and relaxed breath all over her body. It seems that she has been infected by her, and the whole palace is filled with relaxed joy.
This is really #我喜，则天下普奔#.