Immortal Voices Chapter 418: True Spirit
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In the bedroom, after Hua Kun led the crowd, Rong Xian, who seemed to be asleep, opened his eyes.
She sat up, Rong Xian's mind moved, and the prohibition around the palace was activated, and an enchantment directly enveloped it.
The power of this enchantment comes from the Tianzhu that protects luck, and no one can look at it.
After doing this, Rong Xian sat cross-legged, closing his eyes.
When the sacrifice to the heavens was completed and Rong Guo's luck was in harmony, she noticed something strange. It shouldn't be an illusion.
Above the palace, the golden dragon of luck in the sea of luck opened the pair of dragon eyes full of dragons.
It waved its tail, opened its mouth abruptly, and a little starlight flew out from the inside, swiftly towards the Xiwei Palace.
In the bedroom, Rong Xian opened her eyes abruptly, and she subconsciously stretched out her right hand, and a little star light fell from the sky into the palm of her hand.
Feeling the faint temperature in the palm of the hand and the slight awe-inspiring sword aura, Rong Xian: "..."
It turned out to be the true spirit of the Sword Emperor!
Rong Xian was surprised for a moment, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.
It turns out that the strange thing that the world has noticed after the sacrifice is actually Rong Guo's luck protecting the true spirit of the sword emperor?
She raised her hand to put this real spirit in front of her eyes, and watched a wave of humane luck and aspirations drifting around the real spirit, firmly protecting him.
The sword emperor gave everything for Rong Guo's birth and death. He has guarded Rong Guo for thousands of years. When he was about to die, he couldn't worry about the people. The national luck blessed him and said it passed.
Rong Xian stood up, drew up her long sleeves casually, and couldn't help but said with emotion: "Fortunately, there is love and righteousness in the national fortune, and there is no bridge over the river."
Rong Xian stroked the faintly sword-inspired true spirit, frowning, as if thinking about something that confuses her.
The remnants of the true spirit of the sword emperor cannot be spread out. The sword emperor finally died, and the Middle Thousand Realms would not allow another sword emperor to appear.
He is too dazzling, and firmly suppresses the breathlessness of others.
So, what should I do?
Rong Xian looked down at the Sword Emperor True Spirit in the palm of her hand, her expressionless appearance revealed a bit of coldness, and her eyes were indifferent and ruthless.
Seeing that the true spirit left Tianzhu's blessings, and gradually weakened in her hands, Rong Xian seemed to have thought of something, a mass of vitality gushing out of her palms, maintaining the true spirit's immortality.
She clasped her palms together and smiled, and said: "Why am I being stupid? Rong Guo's ready-made successor is right in front of her."
She lightly tapped the Sword Emperor True Spirit, and said gently: "You threw Rong Guo to me, I will save your life and return Rong Guo to you. This is a good reincarnation of heaven." /
Rong Xian's face is full of light and wind, and she can't see at all that she just wanted this true spirit to live and die.
She chuckled lightly, with a funny taste: "The people of the Thousand Worlds always like to calculate people behind them. If you grow up, those people's faces will be very beautiful."
After a long time, she sighed softly: "You send me to Qingyun, I will be yours."
She let go of her hand, and she floated in the air with her luck supporting her true spirit.
She was moved, and a dilapidated purse appeared in her hand.
This is the purse that Shen has kept hanging around his neck for a long time.
Rong Xian took out two medicine stone dolls from the inside, touched the dolls lightly with her fingertips, and a faint flash of sensation flashed in her eyes.
No wonder she left on a whim and had to take this purse with her.
It turns out that everything has a certain number.
Rong Xian caressed the non-existent wrinkles on her shirt, raised her eyes, and her smile was full of the fun of watching the show.
This is really interesting, she can't wait to see the sword emperor give birth to a new life.
Rong Xian quickly knotted his hands to release the prohibition on the medicine stone doll.
As soon as the prohibition was opened, the blood blocked on the stone doll quickly formed three drops of blood, and the blood was free from the restraint and floated out of the doll.
Looking at the essence and blood floating in the air, Rong Xian could clearly sense that one drop was his own, one drop was the essence of the sword emperor, and one drop was left for a long time.
Her essence and blood flow from the same vein as the Sword Emperor’s essence, and the two drops of essence and blood spontaneously merge into one body.
Rong Xian glanced at the long-lasting essence and blood next to her eyes, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said towards the weak real spirit: "Do you want the blood of the Yu family? If you don't like it, I will replace it with someone else's. Rong Guo can always find what makes you happy."
This is like choosing a concubine.
Sword Emperor True Spirit seemed to understand her words, shook it slightly, and slowly approached the two drops of blood.
Rong Xian knows that Zhenling doesn't hate the blood of the Yu family.
The Yu family guarded the sword emperor's essence and blood for thousands of years, and finally destroyed the clan because of this.
Now that the sword emperor is back, there is a trace of Yu's blood in his body. When he fully grows up and repays the cause and effect with his own body, it is the full glory of Yu's family.
Rong Xian flipped over her palm, and the wood spirit beads exuding vitality quickly rushed to the sky above the essence and blood, covering two drops of essence and blood.
Rong Xian's hands quickly formed seals, and the obscure and desolate waves spread.
When the fluctuation gradually became clear, the whole study exuded a heartfelt joy.
It is the arrival of new life, the gift of heaven, and the endless proliferation of human beings.
Over the palace, the sea of luck and clouds boiled for a moment, and then slowly returned to silence, except for Rong Xian, no one noticed it.
In the palace, the two drops of essence and blood have merged into one, and the true spirit of the sword emperor was involved in it and returned to its place, covering it with air transport, protecting it.
Through that thin layer of air transport, Rong Xian can clearly see that a new life is being born.
She smiled, pretending to say: "I am in the same boat with the imperial husband, I am the prince Rong Guo."
The golden light flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, and a door opened in the void. Behind the door, a pond with vitality was faintly visible in the clear and clear sky.
——The good fortune pool.
The monks who don't want to give birth to children naturally in the middle thousand worlds will use their essence and blood to help them give birth to younger generations in the pool of good fortune, just like the children of the first emperor, and like Yu Su.
Rong Xian stood up, just about to send the new life to the pool of good fortune for pregnancy, but stopped at the door.
After a pause, she withdrew her stepped foot, her eyes fixedly looking at the life light cluster shrouded in luck, her eyes were deep and unfathomable, making people completely unpredictable.
After a while, she looked away, and the index finger of her right hand lightly stroked the palm of her left hand, and a drop of blood radiating a faint golden glow came out.
The blood was suspended above Rong Xian's right palm. She looked down at the drop of essence blood, and swung her left hand over her sleeve. After depriving most of the power in the blood, she mobilized the vitality in the wooden spirit orb. Staying with the essence and blood, then walked into the pool of good fortune and placed it in the pool, then placed a series of restrictions, and then turned and left.
After she walked out of the pool of good fortune, the void gate closed again, leaving no trace at all.
After finishing this, Rong Xian's eyes fell on her grand prince.
Hey, didn't it mean that the prince was sent to the pool of good fortune to be bred? How did Rong Xian leave the prince and send the new blood into the pool of good fortune, is it a mistake?
In fact, it is not. Rong Xian left his prince on purpose.
With a flick of her fingertips, she sent the life wrapped in luck into the wooden spirit orb for pregnancy.