Immortal Voices Chapter 59: Feast
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Looking at Moxiu who is still cautious and dedicated even if he doesn't know his identity, the smile on the corner of Rong Xian's mouth deepens, and she reaches out and pours a cup of tea for herself. This is not a matter of urgency: "Get up."
"Yes." Qu Lang glanced at Rong Xian cautiously, and saw that although her face was pale, her breath was steady.
Realizing that she was not in a serious condition, Qu Lang breathed a sigh of relief. This time Venerable Hanxi could be involved. He stood there honestly, watching his nose and nose, waiting for his command.
Rong Xian took a sip of tea, and suddenly asked, "How about you?"
While Qu Lang was still immersed in his thoughts, he was frightened by the sudden sound. He looked up and saw the faint smile on Rong Xian's face. He felt that his whole body was erect, and he stammered: "Also, Fortunately. The Venerable is only worried about the adults."
Rong Xian nodded lightly, closed his eyes and was silent for a while.
'Yin', a dragon roar suddenly erupted in the depths of Rong Xian's soul, and Rong Xian raised her head abruptly, as if she could see the outside through the thick curtain.
The word ‘forbidden’ that appeared in mid-air was finally shattered, and countless evil spirits dispersed in all directions.
The golden token shook, the light dimmed, and he wanted to return to Rong Xian's hands.
If you control the token, you are in control of the lifeblood of all demon cultivators. Among demon cultivators, she is the respect, the emperor, and the prince.
For thousands of years, enough tokens have been familiar with her breath.
But Rong Xian didn't want this thing at all, she moved her mind, and the token hesitated and flew towards the distance.
No one knows where it has gone, or when it will welcome its new owner.
Or stay silent forever, waiting for Rong Xian to call again.
After finishing the Jade Demon Prison, the corners of Rong Xian's eyes and eyebrows were full of joy, and she was in a very good mood and no longer choked. She said in a warm voice, "You go back and tell the Lord that I am fine. She thought Just do whatever you want. The ban has been lifted, and the Devil Prison is no longer a threat."
Qu Lang looked overjoyed and said excitedly: "Yes."
After waiting tentatively for a while, he found that Rong Xian had no other orders, and he disappeared into the room as a black mist.
Rong Xian stroked Ye Mingzhu on her hand, with a slight smile on her lips.
The ban is lifted, and her direct subordinates will no longer hide, led by Amei, who wants revenge for revenge, and who wants to get back to Wuxinya.
Her enmity, her grievances, her incomprehension and confusion...All the grievances and grievances will follow this sudden change, layer upon layer of clouds and mist, slowly and firmly leaning against her plan of.
And those who are treacherous and evil, there is no ban, and there will be no restraint. The Holy Mountain Haotian Immortal Sect can no longer suppress Wuxin Cliff.
"Since then, Dao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high, and the world is in chaos." She seemed to have heard the wailing of the world, the devil's carnival.
Rong Xian couldn't help reaching out and touching the lightly warm curtains, her expression was boundless enjoyment.
A shallow sigh of contentment sounded in the house: "This is really a feast."
Sacred Mountain, Shen Xi, who was in retreat, stood up abruptly, his eyes full of incredible: "The ban has actually been lifted?!"
With a flick of his fingertips, a sword aura escaped from the cave, flew into the void and turned into a huge sword pointing to the sky, and the sword body rang like a sound in the soul of every disciple of the Immortal Sect .
At the same time, the light and shadow coming from all directions from the Haotian Immortal Sect turned into a silhouette and fell in front of the grotto and waited respectfully.
For a moment, the prohibition on Shimen disappeared, Shimen slowly rose, and Shen Xi walked out of it in a white robe.
"See Sovereign." The crowd bowed and saluted.
Shen Xi kept walking, shuttled from the crowd, and walked directly towards the Lingyun Hall of the Xianzong Hall.
Sitting in the Lingyun Hall, Shen Xi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "This school has some feelings, and the ‘ban’ has been lifted just now."
There was an uproar below, everyone in the Haotian Immortal Sect was very clear about what the ‘ban’ was.
That is a prison for suppressing demons. There is a ban. All demons and ghosts must be restrained. Therefore, the world has only been peaceful for so long, and the demons in Wuxinya did not dare to trespass into the world.
The ban has boundless power. All demons and evil ways that do harm to the common people will be sensed by the ban, and then sucked into prison and suppressed forever.
This is not only a sharp blade on the evil spirit's crooked road, but also a wake-up call on the right road.
Now that the ‘ban’ has been lifted, the prison has burst open, and the world is about to go into chaos.
There was a buzzing below, and Shen Xi frowned and said: "From now on, the younger disciples of the martial art will leave the holy mountain to experience. This is a fate and a chance. I hope you can seize the opportunity and set foot on the sky. Road."
The voice fell, and the figure on the throne had disappeared.
Wuxin Cliff, the shackles that had been hanging in her heart suddenly disappeared, and Ning Yue's eyes suddenly widened.
She stood up and flew out of the hall, the cheers of countless demons were deafening.
This is—the ban has been lifted.
"Hahaha, well, the ban is lifted. From now on will be the age of my magical way. The way is one foot high and the magical way is one foot high." Condensing Yue was overjoyed.
Countless magic repairs carnival, followed by heart-piercing shouts: "The road is one foot high and the devil is one foot high."
Jingyue laughed endlessly. When Xixin and the previous demon master were in power, Moxiu had always been suppressed. Now that she controls Wuxin Cliff, the demon prison ban is strangely lifted. This belongs to her. Great opportunity, great luck.
She appeared in the air for a flash, and her clear voice resounded throughout Wuxin Cliff with vigor: "The ban on the demon prison is lifted, and this seat will officially take over as the master of the demon path in three days."
Returning to the hall, looking at the happy magic cultivators on both sides, Condensed Yuebiao said in a loud voice: "Left guardian, immediately take a team of monks to the world of Ziwei City to meet Ash, and call the doctor named Rong Xian. Catch it back to this seat."
Zuo Hufa is a very special man. His face like a sword does not have any expression, but he gives people a sense of holiness.
The obsidian eyes have a purity of seeing through the world, like a child who doesn't know the world, he smiles slightly, like a clay Buddha in the temple, holy and compassionate.
He took a step and said, "Yes, Lord."
There is a string of Buddhist beads exuding sandalwood on his wrist, which contradicts the devilish energy around him, but is strangely harmonious.
Hearing this name, Lingyue's face was cold for a moment, and she subconsciously pinched Ah Jin, who had turned into a bracelet on her wrist, and then returned to normal.
Anyway, after three days, she will officially take over Wuxinya. These people will definitely change the title of "Venerable" to "Honorable Lord", so she doesn't need to worry.
Jing Yue raised her chest and looked arrogant, but she didn't even see the faint disdain of Mo Xiu below.
They are all old men of Wuxinya. They have experienced two or even three terms of lordship, and they know better than anyone else what it means to be a lord.
——That is the shock of the demon prison and the blessing of the great power of the demon lord's karma from the heaven.