Immortal Voices Chapter 415: Come to make

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Hua Kun and Yue Tongshan listened to His Majesty's worrying words, and thought it was Jiang Guo's affairs that scared His Majesty.

Hua Kun hurriedly calmed and said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, the minister and Yue Duwei will cooperate with each other, and they will definitely take good care of the palace and prevent the younger generation from entering."

Yong Xiao, the younger generation. Xian didn't feel any knee pain at all, and gave the two a trusting smile with satisfaction, turned around and drove everyone out of the palace directly.

After everyone left, Rong Xian's expression collapsed, and the fatigue between her eyebrows was very distressing.

She leaned on the bed, her mind stretched towards the avatar, only to find that the avatar was still in a coma, and she couldn't wake up within two days.

Rong Xian frowned. Fu Yuhuang couldn't wake up. She didn't know if Ah Shui had taken people to a safe place.

It seems that I can only resign to fate.

When the first ray of light on the horizon began to disperse the darkness, Jiang Guo.

Ye Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with a roll of desolate and simple bamboo slips suspended in front of him.

His face was a little pale, and he raised his sleeves and flicked the bamboo slips, and a series of gossip runes appeared in the air.

He stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the bamboo slip. The Eight Diagrams Talisman culture is a compass, pointing to an unknown direction.

Ye Qingfeng looked happy, Yu Huang is in Bei Zhao?

He stood up and stepped forward, and the person has disappeared here.

Rong Guo went to Beijing, before the sun came out, the capital was already full of voices.

A great figure with extraordinary temperament and luxurious clothes came out from the Peng Le Hall, and they were welcomed to the altar by pawners.

Wearing a blue brocade robe and wearing a feather crown, Zhuge Bandit Stone slaps the feather fan in his hand, and has a powerful self-confidence to pounce. It is the indifferent, reliable and stable, letting people know everything about the world. Trust him involuntarily.

Suddenly he looked to the left and smiled: "Brother Huaide is here, we haven't talked for a long time."

Qin Huaide, who was wearing a dark red brocade robe and a golden crown on his left, smiled and said: "The bandit stone is talking and laughing again. We will be playing chess in the Peng Le Hall tomorrow."

Qin Huaide turned the fingers between his fingers, and a powerful momentum emerged spontaneously. He raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows to be tough and domineering.

"Huaide, Bandit Stone, you came early." Yu Jingchen, wearing a moon white gown, stood under the altar at will, but seemed to stand above the nine heavens. He was superb, with a forgiving look, and occasionally glanced down at the mankind, camping sentient beings, with the nobility and compassion of God, as if the clouds would rise in the mist at any time.

At this moment, a woman walked slowly from a distance. She was cold with snow all over her body, and her hair was white with snow. Her gaze passed over the three people in front of her, nodding slightly. Said: "The three brothers are polite."

"Sister Lan." The three greeted politely.

Lan Ruxue walked to the three of them lightly, and a small group of four chatted in a lively atmosphere. No one could get in, and they would not accept others to walk in.

Ning Sanjian, who was sitting steadily on the viewing platform, withdrew his gaze from the four people, with a faint sword aura lingering all over his body, and said: "The young generations of the four great families are here."

Qin Huaide from the Qin family in Beihai ranks ninth on the list. Yu Jingchen from the Xiqi Yu Family ranks tenth on the list. Nanmiao Lan's Lan Ruxue ranks twelfth in the list. The Zhuge Bandit Stone of the Eastern Shu Zhuge Family ranked 15th on the list.

These are the leaders of the younger generation of the four major families.

Ning Sanjian, wearing a Taoist robe, said calmly, with a pure aura, "You Wuji Sword Sect and my Tai Xuan Sect are here, how could they not come."

This new emperor of Rongguo is a young man in his twenties. Although he is still a little younger for them, he is still a young man of his generation.

The major forces sent the younger generation this time to be able to talk to the young emperor.

Suddenly, he whispered and looked at the mysterious man in the golden robe who came slowly, and said in surprise: "Gu Yelan came here in person."

Ning Sanjian also raised his head to look at the mysterious man, his eyes full of eagerness to try: "The first person on the list, the treasurer of Fengbolou, Gu Yelan, I really want to fight him so much to see what our gap is. How old is it."

Fortunately, Ning Sanjian still knew the occasion, so he didn't go up and down the battle.

Chonghe smiled and said, "You should be safer."

He pointed to the San Daochang disciples who came together and said: "I have received the news that the new emperor Rong Guo's enthronement ceremony has rejected the five sects, oh no, the four sects. I heard It was the emperor who personally ordered that they were not allowed to enter the capital to watch the ceremony."

Ning Sanjian was surprised, and then blurted out: "This empress is still a prudent."

The voice fell, and a chill spread from his neck.

Ning Sanjian subconsciously looked in the direction that made him furry, and saw a young man in a blue bird dress piercing him coldly.

Ning Sanjian: "...the third person on the list, visit the commander Su Xuan."

Chonghe nodded slightly towards Su Xuan, and then towards Ning San Jiandao: "You, let me say a few words less. Many people know that the palace was disturbed last night, you put the emperor on your lips, be careful The people who visited the Secretary will arrest you."

Ning Sanjian immediately shut up and said nothing. People who have been looking at Si's ability throughout the northern borders know that he still doesn't want to scratch the tiger's beard.

At this time, the messengers of the other three dynasties also arrived.

In Xiwei Palace, Rong Xian closed her eyes and opened her hands, letting Yizhu and the others put on a dragon robe and a crown for her.

After taking care of her, he slowly walked out of the room.

Outside the door, Ye Cheng and others have been waiting for a long time.

They are all talking about the ceremony, and those who come.

"The messengers of the major forces are here?" An easygoing voice suddenly came.

Everyone looked to the right and saw Rong Xian walking slowly in a black gold dragon robe, wearing a twelve-lumber crown, and copying his hands in his wide sleeves.

The long bead obscured her look, and the arc of her mouth was looming under the shaking bead.

"See the emperor." The crowd hurriedly saluted.

Rong Xian lifted her chin, every move was full of expensive: "Free."

Prime Minister Ye answered just now Rong Xian's question: "Back to the emperor, except for the Star Pavilion, everyone else has already arrived."

Rong Xian sighed: "You don't necessarily know if the people from Xingchen Pavilion are here."

"Let's go, go to the altar." Rong Xian greeted and walked straight ahead, and the ministers quickly followed.

Hua Kun guards Rong Xian's side, her body tight.

From time to time, my gaze is skipped from your Majesty, not to worry about the enthronement ceremony, but to worry that your majesty's dragon body will be hindered, lest your majesty can't continue.

"I heard that the person from the Eastern Jin Dynasty was the first celebrity next to the empress?" Rong Xian asked with interest.

Hua Kun's eyes twitched when she saw her gossiping appearance, and reluctantly replied: "It's Manager Jia Shiqi."