Immortal Voices Chapter 49: Huaichun

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The wooden spirit orb is in harmony with the master, and at the moment it appears, it mobilizes a part of the force to suppress Lou Hanxi's demon energy.

As an intermediary between Mu Lingzhu and Lou Hanxi, Rong Xian's face turned pale immediately.

Rong Xian's meridians and qi sea are all locked by the sword emperor's essence and blood, and now forcibly mobilizing aura is regarded as a resistance to provocation by the sword emperor's essence and blood. Not to mention that the imprisonment force is more powerful, and she has vaguely bitten her.

Can't delay any longer!

A trace of determination flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, and Amei must not have an accident.

Thousands of years have passed. In the end, the Rong family is left with only their sisters living on each other. Even if they do whatever they can, they must survive.

Even if Rong Yu was killed in the end!

Even when A-mei is mad, prepare countless innocent babies for her.

In her mind, no one can compare to her sister.

Even if she is stricken by karma and cannot die, even if she is not reincarnated, even if her hands are full of blood, she wants Amei to live well.

Thinking of this, Rong Xian fiercely mobilized half of the strength in the wooden spirit orb to lower the demon pressure that Lou Hanxi was about to move.

‘Puff! ’

Rong Xian spit out blood, and the surrounding demonic energy exploded. She only felt that the world was spinning, her eyes turned dark, and she was about to fall into a coma.

She bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, and the severe pain gave her a short period of sobriety. She quickly took out a pill and took it. After stabilizing her injury, she looked at Lou Hanxi, who had just woken up, with a weak but firm voice. , The tone said eagerly: "Amei, if you want Rong Yu to die, let him die, I will not stop you. No one in this world can be more important than you, now you leave immediately."

The breath that came quickly attracted by this exploded demon aura could hardly be familiar anymore, it was Ah Qi.

A Qiruo discovered that Hanxi is here, even if he is not Hanxi’s opponent, the fight between the two will surely alarm the holy mountain. If the people of the Haotian Immortal Sect come, Hanxi might be in danger, not to mention There is also Condensation Moon watching from the sidelines.

It is her weakest period of time now, and she must go through it safely, otherwise, all calculations will be empty.

"Honorable Lord." Lou Hanxi stood up abruptly, his hands trembling.

"Leave immediately, this is an order." Rong Xian said with great difficulty after a word.

Lou Hanxi sensed the breath coming from afar, and said in a deep voice: "Your subordinates leave immediately, Lord, please take care of yourself."

Sister, I only have you as a family member. Don't be okay.

Looking at Lou Hanxi's fog, Rong Xian finally fainted in relief.

The moment she closed her eyes, a cloud of black mist fell in the pavilion.

A Qi walked quickly to Rong Xian's side. He looked around and found nothing unusual. The moment he turned his head, his eyes fixed on the stone table.

There are two cups, and there is less than half of the tea in the cups.

A visitor came before, came when he didn't notice it, and left quietly when he just found the trace, and Ah Qi easily came to this conclusion.

He looked down at the unconscious person on the ground, frowning thoughtfully.

That breath seems familiar.

He suddenly stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and the Forbidden Spirit Chain just bounced his head and retracted back. No matter how Ah Qi called, he couldn't come out.

A Qi's face changed slightly, and he was really breathtaking in the heart of the Lord.

Didn’t Ningyue say that Lord Xixin is dead? What happened to the abnormality when Shen Jiuliu was caught last time and the devilish energy that suddenly emerged this time?

At the beginning, the Lord Xixin blew himself up in front of him. Is Xixin not dead, is it a loss of home?

A Qi took a deep breath, calmed the beating heart, and concealed the fear in his eyes.

He squatted down to check Xia Rongxian's situation carefully, and found that she was only fainted by the devilish energy, and he cursed inwardly for waste. Then he took out a pill and stuffed it into Rong Xian's mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth, but in a moment, Rong Xian woke up.

Although Rong Xian's injury was serious, the aura of the Wood Lingzhu wandered around in his body, and the injury stabilized instantly.

When she first opened her eyes, she seemed to be obviously confused. When she saw Ah Qi, she opened her mouth in surprise and pretended: "Aren't you the guard in front of Shishu? Why are you here? ?"

A Qi stood up, his face turned black when he heard this, who is the guard of the idiot: "Get up when you wake up, I have something to ask you."

Rong Xian quickly got up from the ground, seeming to be confused about how he was dizzy.

She straightened out the skirt, and said in a gentle and polite manner: "I wonder what you want to know?"

A Qi looked at Rongxian, fixed her eyes on her warm and soft eyes, and asked: "A visitor was there just now?"

Rong Xian glanced at the tea cup on the stone table, lowered her head slightly, and looked a little bit shy, and opened her mouth perfunctorily: "Well, there are... guests here."

"Who is it?" Ah Qi asked eagerly with his eyes electric.

Rong Xian replied with a smile on her lips: "It was I who saved a son who was in trouble outside a few years ago."

A Qi's expression cracked: "My son?" Rong Xian's appearance of a young girl carrying spring gave him a bad feeling.

Rong Xian nodded, with the shyness of a little daughter, her voice soft as a mosquito: "Yeah."

After a pause, she said with some embarrassment: "Don't tell Shishu, I, I'm afraid Shishu doesn't like that person..."

"Then how did you faint to the ground?" Ah Qi twitched, interrupting her and asked impatiently.

Premonitions come true, is it true that the person who came just now is Rong Xian's sweetheart?

But the remaining breath of that person is obviously the breath of the Lord of Xixin, isn't it...

Thinking of a certain possibility, Ah Qi's eyelids twitched.

Rong Xian looked dazed, rather innocent, said: "I don't know, I suddenly lost consciousness, and I will see you when I wake up."

A Qi saw nothing to ask, his face turned black, and he flicked his sleeves away.

He had no doubt that Rong Xian would deceive him, because he had already set a fixed impression on Rong Xian in his heart: pure and good, sincere and trustworthy.

I have to say that Rong Xian is still very successful in life.

Watching Ah Qi leave, the smile on Rong Xian's face slowly receded.

Why did Ningyue and Ah Qi betray themselves and Wuxinya?

Why did their people take such a big risk to conspire?

One by one, Rong Xian felt that she was in a cloud of mist.

Rong Xian suddenly lowered his eyes and chuckled: "Betrayal has existed from the beginning. The only person in this world who can believe in is himself."

Since the genocide happened, no matter who is sorry for her, she has never been merciful.

Rong Xian put his hands in his sleeves, walked out of the pavilion without rush, and stood still in front of a cluster of green bamboos.

The eyes that always exuded warmth flashed through a faint disgust, her face was a little pale, and the backlash was forced down by her with a wooden spirit orb. Even if the essence of the sword emperor was present, it would not threaten her life. , But she really hates this state of inability to fight back.

As early as one thousand and six hundred years ago, she lost her right to weakness.

She knows that once she becomes weak, it is the end.