Immortal Voices Chapter 645: Seed

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When Yun Youfeng sees people in the town inadvertently, as long as he sees Rong Xian, he will bow in awe, and then do his own thing.

The fear and admiration in his eyes are extremely hot, as if he saw their god.

Yun Youfeng suddenly turned his head to look at Rong Xian, staring at her for an instant, and said dry voice: "Who are you?"

It’s really uncomfortable for anyone to find that a friend he’s known for many years suddenly becomes extremely strange, or that he doesn’t really know that person at all.

Yun Youfeng's eyes were a little dazed, he felt that the whole world had deceived him.

Rong Xian looked sincerely and said: "I am Rong Xian, I have always been just Rong Xian."

Seeing Yun Youfeng still not giving up, Rong Xian pondered for a moment, and said sincerely, "This is probably a seed planted in spring and a bunch of identities in autumn."

Yun Youfeng choked back, but didn't ask much.

Rong Xian was able to perfuse him upright, proving that she would never say about this matter, and that he can't do things that embarrass a friend.

Yun Youfeng smiled bitterly, presumably this friend, he thinks so arbitrarily.

But Rong Xian didn't seem to say anything, but actually told him the answer.

She said that the identity of the Demon Lord is just one of them.

Yunyoufeng is faint, and it seems that the doctor is just one of her identities.

Yun Youfeng feels that Rong Xian is extremely mysterious. You think this side is her true face, but you don't know that it is only part of her performance.

And no one knows what the real Rong Xian looks like.

Perhaps, every face is Rong Xian herself, not every face.

Wandering Wind is very silent for the rest of the time, and occasionally he looks at some wonders in the city.

Until a group of people walked into a forest.

All kinds of flowers are in full bloom in the woods. These flowers are all wild flowers, and there is no trace of being carefully planted. This wild vitality is very attractive.

But others can't see the restrictions floating over this forest, all intertwined and murderous.

Once someone approaches maliciously, the prohibition will be triggered, and the enemy will be killed with the momentum of thunder.

Rong Xian's footsteps stopped, her expression a little relaxed, as if she had returned to her own home.

She tilted her head and looked sideways at Yun Youfeng, with a gentle smile in her eyes: "The scenery here is very good, let's walk in together."

Yun Youfeng nodded, not knowing why she followed her and stepped into the forest.

The expressions of Qu Lang and Qu Qianqian on the side changed drastically. The Lord meant to tell Yunyoufeng about the news of Venerable Hanxi?

Venerable Hanxi was buried here after his fall. Except for the Lord and Young Master, no one else is allowed in.

Is there an exception just because Yunyoufeng admires the Venerable?

Qu Lang and Qu Qianqian can't figure it out at all, even the many powerhouses guarding this forest.

Because they all know that Rong Xian is not a person with extra kindness.

The fallen flowers are colorful, and the petals are light.

The natural atmosphere of the earth mixed with the floral fragrance makes one can't help but take a deep breath.

Yun Youfeng looked at the surrounding scenery with a slight calmness.

He returned to the old free and easy way, couldn't help taking out a few sips of wine, and said: "Rong Xian, this place is good."

The corners of Rong Xian’s mouth raised slightly, and a faint light flashed across her eyes. Her tone was as gentle and soft as ever, without flaws: "You like it."

The ending of the words was inexplicably meaningful, but Yun Youfeng did not hear it.

Seeing that Rong Xian still cares about his friend, Yunyoufeng was a little surprised when he was surprised, and felt that Rong Xian was still very gentle.

Even though she has many identities, each one seems to be hidden deeply and not simple, but some things in her bones will not change.

For example, she has carved into her bones the light and wind and her kindness to others.

Yunyoufeng faintly relaxed, knowing that his little friend was mysterious and mysterious, but when he was still a good person in general, the big rock in his heart suddenly fell on the ground.

"Does Yan'er like this place?" Rong Xian squinted at Feng Yan and asked, with a faint smile in Feng Yan's eyes.

However, Feng Yan doesn't have the slightest level of appreciation. He feels that there is plenty of aura and the prey that is raised is fat and delicious.

If you raise some game in the forest, it will definitely be delicious.

Thinking of this, he greedily smashed his mouth.

Then, after a chill on his back, he met Rong Xian's eyes that seemed to be able to perceive all the thoughts deep in people's hearts.

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Yan chuckled dryly and said, "It's beautiful, very good. Um, very good, and very beautiful."

The lack of vocabulary made Qing Er couldn't bear to look at Rong Xian's expression.

But obviously, Rong Xian is much calmer than him.

Rong Xian raised his arm, his broad sleeves were raised, and his slender fingers casually twiddled his long hair. Shi Shiran said: "Yan'er is so open-minded, so I feel relieved as a teacher."

Feng Yan is dumbfounded, I don't know what his master is relieved.

But he didn't need to struggle, because Rong Xian quickly answered their questions.

Her posture stopped in a col of streamer grass. The vast expanses of streamer grass were so dreamy, it always gave people a sense of unreality that intertwined illusion and reality. Even Feng Yan had to admit it. This place is more beautiful than he described, and it is more heart-palpiting.

Yes, heart palpitations.

It's not the kind of exquisite and beautiful palpitations, but the palpitations that are so beautiful that people can't perceive the crisis, but the danger is real.

"This is the forbidden land of Guitucheng." Rong Xian pursed her lips and said.

It is rare that she did not have the gentle and approachable smile, and when she lowered her eyes blankly, she was cold and arrogant.

Every move of her shows that this place is very unusual.

Qing Er shrank and stood sideways behind Yun Youfeng, blocking him by the half of Yun Youfeng's body.

Qu Qianqian who did the same thing as Qing Er, they only have one thought in their minds. The boss is obviously in a bad mood. If they have a dark history, don’t join them. In case they are turned over and used as a vent bucket, It's too late to cry.

Rong Xian glanced at them crookedly, and put their expressions into his eyes, revealing a subtle hint of how terrifying she is in these people's hearts.

Rong Xian never admits that she is prudent. She considers herself a generous person, but it is a bit uncomfortable to be slandered so brightly.

Rong Xian sighed lightly, sighing in his heart, how do you say that sentence, #我本将心向明月，奈何明月照沟沟#.

If you don't appreciate it, don't appreciate it, she just has a clear conscience.

Then, with a turn, she led a few people into the meadow of streamer grass.

Yun Youfeng looked around and saw a tree canopy covering the sky from a distance. Under the old tree that was thick and powerful and full of vicissitudes, a small grave was wrapped up.

Yun Youfeng asked curiously: "Where is that place?"

Being buried in the forbidden land, the identity of this person must be very unusual.