Immortal Voices Chapter 452: Lord God

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In the space gate that was hit by unexpected forces, the space power was very disordered.

The Yushi doctor's mansion that Yu Guanjia located is not accurate anymore. After returning from the Lower Realm with his three subordinates, Yu Guanjia actually came to Fuyuguan.

He didn't care about being used as a spy by the garrison at this time, and he was only worried about where the young master was.

He looked around and didn't feel the slightest breath of the young master.

What he is most worried about now is that the young master is sent to the enemy country. If the young master has three long and two short...

Housekeeper Yu knelt as he weakened his legs.

He drew a coffin on the ground, a little heartbroken.

Should he prepare for the funeral now? Or go to the master and ask the master to beg for him?

...Hey.

But Shen Jiuliu, who was so worried about by Steward Yu, was a little dazed. He looked around and found that he was actually on a cliff.

Shen Jiuliu: "..." What about landing directly at home?

Be deceived! Shen Jiuliu had only one thought in his mind.

When he saw a comatose figure not far away, he ran over quickly.

Turning the man over, Shen Jiuliu's face was full of surprise: "Ling Juncong?"

Could it be that the person who flew out suddenly was Ling Juncong? Why does he follow to the Middle Thousand Realms?

He looked at Ling Juncong, who was unconscious, almost exploded with anger.

He was able to arrive home in a good manner, meet the legendary elder, and then go to the palace with the elder to meet the girl who has always been missed.

As a result, Ling Jun started doing it like this. Now his eyes are blackened, and he doesn't know where it is anymore.

Shen Jiuliu stood in place with a sword in his arms, a little angry no matter how he solved it.

He endured it, but still didn't hold it back, and kicked Jun Jun a little further, which made him feel more comfortable.

Then he walked to Ling Juncong and kicked him back to his original position. Then he stayed by Ling Juncong's side, ready to wait for him to be sober before settle accounts.

But what he first waited for was not Ling Juncong's soberness, but a strong man with white hair and beard.

The old man appeared out of thin air, staring at the unconscious Ling Juncong for an instant, and muttered: "It really is the blood of the Ling family."

As long as the members of the family want to fly across the space, they will inevitably be drawn by the bloodline and appear in front of the strongest people in the same bloodline.

Before, he had vaguely sensed the ascension of juniors, but he didn't expect it to be true.

A few years ago, he sensed that the blood in the lower realm had been slaughtered by a mysterious person, and he was so angry that he almost went crazy, and his internal injuries have not been cleaned up till now.

Now that he sees this only blood, he is a little bit happy.

The old man looked at Shen Jiuliu, who was wary, and asked condescendingly: "Junior, you just soared up?"

Shen Jiuliu said with a cold expression: "Yes."

The old man asked again: "Are you together?"

Shen Jiuliu hesitated and said: "Yes."

The old man nodded, rolled his sleeves, and took the two directly away.

Shen Jiuliu: "..."

If you say yes, you can meet Xiaoxian, the liar butler.

When the news of Shen Jiuliu's disappearance reached the Yushi Mansion, the person who spread the letter did not dare to look at the face of Lord Guo.

He rubbed his arms, only to feel that the air was so cold that his goose bumps came out.

"Tell the housekeeper that if he can't find someone, he doesn't have to come back." Yu Guogong said coldly.

The guard who sent the message shivered and went down immediately.

After the news reached the palace, Rong Xian took out the worn-out purse and handed it to Yizhu, saying: "Take it to the country's father, and it said that there is a long-lasting aura on it. You can find it by blood ties. His presence."

Yizhu respectfully accepted: "No."

Rong Xian turned a page carelessly, thinking about throwing Shen Jiuliu directly onto the battlefield, but he unexpectedly had an accident halfway through.

If Shen Jiuliu had the blood of the Yu family, she really didn't want to keep that person.

Because that person always looked at her with a sad expression, as if she was scumbag.

Since ancient times, scumbags have been paired with each other, and she can only show her scum for comparison with scumbags.

And even if she is scum, she doesn't like slut.

Forget it, if the country is worried about staying for a long time, she doesn't have to worry about that person.

As long as the person doesn't get in the way of her eyes, the left and right are just strangers.

The news of Shen Jiuliu didn't stir up any ripples in Rong Xian's heart. Instead, she was curious about what kind of power would disrupt the position of the housekeeper.

I was idle as well. She put the medical book aside and sat cross-legged on the collapsed ground and began to deduct the secret.

A purple glow flashed between her eyebrows, and an obscure force rose from her body, leading the mysterious and mysterious wave, and covering it towards the space gate that had been opened.

For a moment, Rong Xian opened his eyes.

Ling’s family.

She leaned back on the chair, stroked the non-existent folds of her sleeves, and the smile at the corner of her mouth slowly deepened.

It was obviously a gentle smile, but it made the whole study feel cold.

The little **** who accidentally ran into her eyes at the door suddenly felt cold all over her body.

His face was full of fear, his body shrank, and he took a half step back subconsciously, and fell straight down the steps.

Rong Xian glanced at him faintly, her tone as pale as Baishuidao: "The guardian loses his manners, and I go to the general manager to receive the punishment."

The little **** did not dare to raise his head: "No, No."

After the little **** scrambled and ran away, Rong Xian condensed all the edges and corners of his body, and returned to an approachable appearance.

Suddenly, with a conscious movement, she sensed that the three rounds of the grand prince were over, and she wanted to come back to rest.

Rong Xian's spirit came to the small sword in the consciousness space, and the space inside the small sword was still silent, only a stone monument stood.

Looking at the space gate that is about to open on the stone tablet, Rong Xian took out a small palace model from the mustard space.

She raised her hand, and the palace immediately became bigger in the lonely world, magnificent and fairy-like.

This palace was paid tribute by the people below, and it is now used here, just to allow her eldest prince to rest in it.

When you have a good rest, let's continue reincarnation.

When did she grow up to her satisfaction, and when did she stop.

After setting up everything, the door on the stele was fully opened, and two souls floated out of it.

Rong Xian looked at it for a moment, a glimmer of relief flashed in his eyes.

It seems that after three rounds, her eldest prince's soul has grown steadily and is not as weak as it started.

As for Xiaojin wrapped around the body of the prince's soul, it was directly ignored by Rong Xian.

"Who are you?" The prince who had grown into a juvenile form asked vigilantly.

Rong Xian blinked and said nonsense seriously: "You can call my lord god."

Grand Prince:! !

This is the legendary **** of the heavens and the world who manipulates the reincarnation to kill each other and then feeds people as nutrients to them? !

Ah, this prefix is ​​a bit longer.

The big prince was frightened, and the black hand who had been controlling him for non-stop reincarnation appeared!

The big prince used his consciousness to communicate with the companion little snake who has been following him: "She is behind the scenes, Ah Jin, we have joined forces to kill her, this main **** space is ours."

Akin: "..." I didn't see that the big prince still had such a big goal, even the big demon dared to kill.

Seeing the look of the big devil with a smile but a smile, Ajin shivered with fright and buried himself in the arms of the big prince, pretending to be a dead snake.

Little Snake: Weak, pitiful and helpless.

However, the older prince still doesn't stop, he has a kind of aggressiveness of #初生牛妻不知道虎#, quietly spread the voice: "Don't be afraid, Ajin, after killing the main god, I will be the new main god."

Little Snake: "...Is it good to be alive?"