Immortal Voices Chapter 642: Disobedience
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Outside the tomb, Yun Youfeng is still entangled with Zuo Hufa, trying to find out about Lou Hanxi from his mouth.
Zuo Hufa was irritated, and slapped people into Jiuquan with a slap.
"Can you be quiet? Too noisy!" Zuo Hufa said blankly.
Yunyoufeng was blatantly dismissed by people, seeing that another slap was about to fall on his head, he jumped up quickly, and vomited the Wangyou wine that had reached his mouth.
Seeing that the smell of wine in his mouth was spit out, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then carefully stepped on the edge of Jiuquan, and said with a pity: "Master, you are violating heaven and things, and forgetting about wine is so precious. You actually threw me in."
Left guardian embraced his chest with his hands and sneered: "I think you are the brain of a wine bug, or you should be sober and sober in it."
Wandering in the wind, he dared to drink this worrisome wine, he didn't want to forget the girl he was worried about.
He was thinking of letting Zuo Hufa tell him the news of Sanniang with emotion and reason, but he was caught off guard, and a familiar and gentle voice came into his ears: "The fragrance of wine lingers, wealth and wealth, you are elegant. With such a high level of happiness, this free and easy heart is really enviable."
"Rong Xian!!" The high-decibel voice was deafening, making Zuo Hu Fa almost slapped the person again.
Wandering wind bounced out of Jiuquan like lightning, his eyes stabbed at Rong Xian like electricity: "Aren’t you dead? Why did you appear here? What the **** is going on, what is your situation now, Was it locked up by this fake monk..."
"..." Zuo Hufa's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.
Qinger, who had been watching the good show, quickly pulled the sleeves of his little friend, so that the little friend should be restrained, and don't end up dying under his own mouth.
Rong Xian's eyes are gentle, her mouth is filled with a smile, and her voice is clearer and gentler: "There are so many questions about Youfeng, which one should I answer first?"
Yunyou Feng shut up angrily.
Only then did Rong Xian look to the left guardian, nodded slightly and said: "Master."
Zuo Hufa's expression was in a daze, and Wu-self replaced him at this moment.
"Where is she?" The compassionate look of selflessness no longer, only the startling obsession.
He said with certainty: "I noticed her breath in you, you have seen her."
Rong Xian adjusted her sleeves and said casually: "Wait for me to take care of the ones that are not long-sighted, let's talk slowly."
"Tell me first, where is she." Wu-self asked stubbornly, looking terribly paranoid.
Rong Xian paused and raised his eyes to look at him. Feng eyes narrowed dangerously: "You are rebelling against me!"
So many years of emperor career still has a certain influence on her.
She doesn't put on the emperor's airs, laughs and curses, and does not have the authority of the emperor, but this is all her own business, and it does not mean that she can tolerate other people's disobedience.
The expression of Wu-I was stagnant, after a long silence, he moved to the side to avoid, bowing his head slightly without saying a word.
Seeing this, the three Yunyoufeng looked extremely complicated. The Left Guardian who didn't care about them at all could lay down the dignity of the strong in front of Rong Xian. Rong Xian was definitely not as simple as they thought.
Qing Er is a little more indifferent than Yunyou Feng and Feng Yan. When Rong Xian let him pass from the Yuxiao Gate station, he seemed to have wiped out the Yuxiao Gate with his own power, and he realized that Rong Xian was not easy. , But now I am more affirmed of this idea.
He knew that this person was not that easy to die, her city was too deep, and the calculations were too deep.
Such a planner, what's that called, #害害織千年#.
If Rong Xian glanced over Qing Er with seemingly nothing, Qing Er lowered her head to express obedience. This look of current affairs made Rong Xian very satisfied.
After compromising without me, Rong Xian raised his eyebrows and smiled, and an inexplicable smile emerged from the narrow phoenix eyes: "Let's go, I will meet those who don't have long eyes."
She took a step forward, and people have appeared ten feet away.
Yun Youfeng and the others were stunned, and quickly followed.
Although they have many questions in their minds, they all know that now is not the time to get answers.
Especially Feng Yan, he least wants his freshly-baked master to die like this.
Return to Tucheng, above the clouds.
The black mist is approaching inch by inch, and the female demon and the middle-aged demon are faintly struggling.
"If you dare to break into Guitu City, the Lord will not let you go." The middle-aged Demon Xiu said coldly.
In the black fog on the opposite side, a weird voice that made people unable to distinguish between men and women came over: "Don't try to deceive me, she is no longer in this world."
"Father, don't say so much, fight as you want." The female demon said toward the middle-aged demon.
The face of the middle-aged Mo Xiu turned black. This hapless boy, you don’t care how high the level of cultivation is, how many helpers there are, and what do you fight? Deliver food? !
The overwhelming evil spirits on the opposite side were surging. Just as the father and daughter were about to die, a casual voice rang in their ears: "Qulang, step back."
Qu Lang subconsciously bowed: "Yes, Lord."
After answering, he dragged his daughter down.
After I recovered, I realized that I was manipulated just now.
He looked very surprised, and looked up into the void.
I saw the woman's long black hair softly draped behind her, and her broad robe was hunting in the wind.
Compared with the turbulent evil spirit that Haohao Tangtang looks like a galaxy upside down, her figure is weak and vulnerable.
But when she lifted her eyelids casually, the powerful aura swept across the world.
She stood calmly and flatly on the clouds, but she seemed to step on the whole world under her feet, and even the black clouds stood still in front of her.
"It's really disgusting." Rong Xian said indifferently.
On the other side, Heiyun asked hesitantly: "Who are you?"
Under the sky and between the misty clouds, Rong Xian looked arrogant and indifferent, and said: "Who am I?"
She smiled and raised her hand slightly.
A token of coercion loomed over her palm.
Where the token gleamed to the finger, the black cloud showed signs of collapse.
In the void, the dragon chant sounded as light as a mosquito, but it seemed to resound in all the spirits of the demons, causing their spirits to agitate, and immediately spouted a mouthful of blood.
"Demon Prison!" The black cloud slowly condensed into a human form.
This person's appearance is familiar, but Qi Pan's appearance.
However, this person is not the former great elder of Xianzong, he is the result of the grievances of Feng, Qi, and Bu.
It was contaminated with the sword emperor's sword aura, and was transformed into a human form by the trace of the national destiny contained in the sword aura.
Having been chasing Feng Yan closely, but also because Feng Yan is of the Feng family.
Once he gets Feng Yan's body, he will have a real body, become a real human being, and become stronger and become an existence recognized and tolerated by heaven.
To be honest, this is also Rong Xian's mess.
Feng Yan was able to be awakened by Feng Yan this time, not only because Feng Yan had good luck, but also because of cause and effect, it was time for her to clean up her mess.