Immortal Voices Chapter 646: Big Show

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Rong Xian took a deep look at Yun Youfeng, and when he saw Yun Youfeng, his heart was throbbing, his expression stiffened, and then he turned his head.

"Since you are curious, let's go and see." Rong Xian's tone was as pale as Baishuidao.

From her tone of voice, she couldn't tell that the people buried here were far away from her relatives.

Qu Lang and Qu Qianqian looked at each other, Qu Qianqian said in a voice transmission: "Father, have you prepared the healing pills?"

Qu Lang: "...Are you injured?"

Qu Qianqian glared at her father with hatred for iron and steel, and took a sneak peek at Rong Xian, and then replied to her father: "I'm worried that Yunyoufeng will discover the truth for a while, can't accept it, and be aroused. The demons are in a mess."

Qu Lang: Even if he really wants to get into his body and get upset, what does it have to do with Healing Pill?

Who told this prodigal daughter that Healing Pill can heal the heart demon.

Qu Lang forced himself to bear it, but he didn't show a hideous expression.

They came to this tomb very quickly. The tomb is very simple. The tomb surrounded by moonlight grass is clean and there is nothing. It can be seen that some people are cleaning them frequently, but they are very careful not to hurt them. Flowers and plants around.

In front of the tomb, a stone stele with Gengjin sharp spirit lingers around with a faint sword spirit.

Although this sword aura is not heavy, people can't help but look at Rong Xian. This sword aura really feels like Rong Xian.

Unable to see any edges or corners in the light of the wind and light, he hides his edge in the depths.

On this stele is written neatly in a few large characters: Rongmen Rong's Tomb.

Sin, Tongya, the brilliance of jade.

And the person buried here, she has a proud son named Yu.

Looking at this strange name, Yun Youfeng stepped forward with a trembling voice, "Who is this?"

Rong Xian glanced at him, and slowly said: "It's an old person."

"..." Yunyoufeng's expression is dumb, show me this if you take off your pants? !

Yun Youfeng doesn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or lose. He vaguely feels that the people buried here are not as insignificant as Rong Xian said.

Rong Xian thought for a while, and replied frankly: "This is my sister."

Yun Youfeng was choked, why he never knew that Rong Xian still has a younger sister.

Yun Youfeng asked curiously: "Why have you never heard of her before?"

Rong Xian bends the corners of her mouth, gently and kindly: "I mentioned it, but none of you cares about it."

She has mentioned Cold Creek countless times, but there are clubs who turn a blind eye to her. This can't be blamed on her being too reserved.

Rong Xian thought hypocritically.

She stepped forward two steps and came to the tombstone.

The eyes are clean and gentle, the eyebrows are quiet, and the whole body is calm, it seems that even the robe that is lightly blown by the breeze is stained with a bit of medicinal fragrance.

"I listen to you, I have been working hard to be a good doctor." Rong Xian said suddenly.

Her voice is soft and soft, as if it is not a bit heavy, but the gentle sadness makes no one smile.

You said, if you want me to live cleanly, then I will live cleanly and frankly.

You have done what you want, can you surprise me someday, like Rong Jing reappears in front of me.

Even if we are cut off, even if we don’t know each other, as long as we live.

Rong Xian sighed for a long time, subconsciously stretched out his hand to take out the Wangyoujiu from his arms, but felt empty.

She thought of her current state.

Rong Xian's gaze fell on Yun Youfeng's body, she leaned forward, moved her nose, and smiled: "The fragrance of Youfeng's body is very attractive."

This playful remark calmly uttered Rongxian's mouth, which made people stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Rong Xian Shi Shiran said: "A pool of worries and sorrows wet the clothes, you are so blessed, you are so blessed."

Some people want to take a sip and forget about their worries, but it is difficult for them to go to heaven.

Some people use Wangyou to wash their clothes.

Rong Xian took a deep breath and sighed in her heart: jealousy has separated me.

Thinking about this, Rong Xian subconsciously ignored why Yunyoufeng fell into Jiuquan.

Wandering dryly laughed twice, and then carefully took out a small colorful wine jar from his arms.

He stretched out his hand with a painful expression on his face, and in Rong Xian's puzzled gaze, he twitched and said, "This is forgotten. There is only so little left. You save yourself a drink."

Rong Xian blinked, a smile crossed his eyes.

She didn't reach out to pick it up. She knew exactly where the wine and travel wind came from.

She pondered for a moment and said: "It seems that you are so generous, I will send you a message that you care about most."

Yun Youfeng's hands tightened subconsciously. After so many years, there is nothing else he cares about except Sanniang.

Does Rong Xian know the whereabouts of Sanniang?

Tell him rationally and tell him not to listen or believe.

Rong Xian has only the remnant soul left, buried in the underground palace for nearly ten years, what can she know.

But subconsciously, he couldn't help but believe in every word Rong Xian said.

Yun Youfeng was silent for a long time before he said: "You said it."

After speaking, he realized that his voice was so hoarse.

Rong Xian straightened her hair, and said quietly, "I'm still alive."

Yunyoufeng said in a daze: "I know, I know... Ga?"

When Rong Xian heard him say this, he said with emotion: "It turns out that You Feng has known it a long time ago, and he is indeed my friend."

Yun Youfeng heard it, and almost didn't choke to death by himself.

He was not embarrassed to tell Rong Xian where he thought of just now.

He wiped his face, and he didn't know whether he should be grateful or embarrassed, but Rong Xian simply didn't discover the truth.

Did Rong Xian not find out?

No, what she is best at is hiding.

Rong Xian said slowly: "You don't have to feel lucky."

Yun Youfeng: "...I accidentally said what I thought?"

Rong Xian leaned toward the side of the tombstone, and raised her mouth slightly, looking more relaxed and comfortable: "You didn't say, but your expression is too obvious."

Yun Youfeng touched his face subconsciously, feeling that he still looked like this expressionless face, it was obvious there.

It's obviously that this enchanting evildoer is thinking about people's minds.

Feng Yan laughed twice, licked his face and leaned forward and said: "Master, you are amazing."

Rong Xian laughed and snorted, and he didn't have any love for the apprentice who even praised the apprentice because of the lack of vocabulary: "How did you provoke that group of things?"

Feng Yan stopped talking about this.

"I just, I just heard your legend, and I went to Shiqiaojian to take a look, and the result..." Feng Yan said with a grimly neck.

Where did he know that after running over, he would wake up a sleeping demon.

Fortunately, at the last critical juncture, the master appeared to save him, otherwise he would have to be cold.

"This is really a success and Rongxian, but also a failure."

Don't get me wrong, this was not said by Yunyoufeng, nor was it said by Feng Yan.

It's from Qing Er who couldn't hold back his mouth.

Qing Er regretted it after speaking. He couldn't wait to block up his mouth. It's a pity.

Then how do you say it: #Pour out the water when you say it. #

As soon as he raised his head, he didn't expect to meet Rong Xian's phoenix eyes that were not smiling.

Qing Er: "..."

Qinger covered his face silently, and became a group that dare not say anything.

Rong Xian seemed to think of something suddenly, and asked curiously: "How is Zeng Shui's body?"

As the wife of City Lord Qingbo, after being taken care of by Qingbo for so many years, I don't know what it will look like when she finally returns to the rough man Qinger.

Qing Er's face changed slightly. Seeing Rong Xian looking at him indifferently, she barely raised a smile and honestly replied: "Shui'er has recovered well and can already live like an ordinary person. "

He couldn't hide his comfort and joy in his tone.

He had never expected Shui'er to wake up, but he did not expect that she would wake up.

Seeing his appearance, Rong Xian's anger was not going well again.

Her sister was lying alone in the dark ground. Why should Qinger show off his sibling relationship in front of him? It was so uncomfortable.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and there was a glimmer of light in her eyes.

"I haven't told you that Zeng Shui has been injured long ago, and even if she can wake up, it will hinder her life, she will not live long." Rong Xian poked people's painful feet confidently.

Qing Er clenched his fists tightly, his face was ugly.

The corners of his lips were pale, and his eyes trembled violently.

"Oh—" Rong Xian made a monosyllable of unknown meaning, "It seems that you know it."

Rong Xian's eyes darkened, her already pure black eyes looked like a deep night at this time, and there was ink that couldn't melt away: "You will comfort yourself more than I thought."

Is this the legendary #得过得过#?

Do people comfort themselves like this?

Rong Xian compares his heart to heart. It seems like this.

Hasn't she forgotten the sorrow that once hurt her heart with the passage of time?

Thinking of this, Rong Xian turned his head to look at Yunyoufeng, and was silent for a while, then wrote lightly: "Amei Niang's Wangyou tastes good. If you have free time, you can taste it."

Yunyoufeng was stunned, didn't you just talk about Qing Er? Why did he turn his head and say something to him.

The next moment, Yun Youfeng's body stiffened, and his whole body felt like a lightning strike.

He has a stiff face, eyes with despair and numbness that he didn't find in the fight.

"Rong Jin..."

Yun Youfeng choked, feeling as if something was blocked in his throat, and he circled and circled around his mouth, but he couldn't say the rest.

After a long time, when Yunyoufeng finally calmed down, he said in a difficult voice: "Rong Jin is Sanniang?"

Rong Xian is not ill or slow, and his face is serious: "The goods are genuine at a fair price."

Yun Youfeng staggered.

He thought he was ready, but when things came, he realized that those preparations were useless.

He looked dazed, and rushed towards the tombstone.

Rong Xian slapped the person away with a slap, then cleared her throat, revealing a slightly innocent smile, with a careless perfunctory, and said in a straightforward tone: "You won’t Is it right to blame me, you are about to jump up suddenly, I just reacted instinctively."

Qu Qianqian took a few steps back subconsciously, and couldn't help but look sympathetically at the Yunyoufeng that was photographed in the mud and could not climb out for a long time.

This guy can't think about how much he has to run to the big demon.

The endless sea is turbulent, and there is a fairy-like high mountain suspended above the waves. This is the legendary sacred mountain.

On the sacred mountain, the two masters of the immortals and demons are in retreat all year round and ignore mundane affairs.

However, in the past 100 years, there have been frequent frictions between the two ways of immortals and demons, and the flames of war spread across the holy mountain with lightning speed. Without the knowledge of the two Lords, the two sides have been endlessly dying.

The two armies confronted each other, and the two Lords were forced to leave the customs and came to the battlefield.

"The Lord of Xixin, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come without trouble." Above the clouds, the Sect Master Shen Xi of Haotian Immortal Sect is warm and indifferent, without any emotions in it. He seems to be only about 30 years old, and those pairs look at the passage of time lightly, and the clear eyes of Yunjuanyunshu are daunting.

Across from him, Rong Xian leaned lazily on the cloud chair in a black dress, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was full of sarcasm: "Of course it's all right. After all, you haven't hit my Wuxin Cliff yet. I can still sleep. Stable."

Shen Xi smiled bitterly. He didn't know how this fight started. He was picked up by the elder and sent to the battlefield when he was in retreat. He is still at a loss: "The Lord is joking, you are here, unintentional. Cliffs are safer than iron barrels."

Rong Xian sneered, rubbing her white fingers on the black dress embroidered with red silk threads and the series of flowers that looked like bells, and her aggressive and glamorous face made her more imposing: "Heh ."

Shen Xi was presented with a mocking tone. This uncommunicable appearance caused both parties to fall into a weird silence. Shen Xi knew that if he did not speak, Lord Xixin could sit with him here. The wasteland is old.

In the end, Shen Xi spoke first: "Honored Lord, there is no progress after the fight. We will compete. If you win, the Haotian Immortal Sect will retreat thousands of miles after seeing Wuxinya people. I will win. , The magic powers shrink Wuxin Cliff."

This kind of children's house-to-house fighting is really boring. From their level, even if all the people below are killed, it's just a small fight.

Rong Xian squinted her eyes. The style of play that Shen Xi proposed was exactly what she wanted. The most important thing was that she was very busy and didn't have time to fight. I believe Shen Xi is the same. At their level, hard work is the main thing. These tedious and mundane things will only make them feel like a waste of time.

But Rong Xian did not decide directly. Instead, she turned her head and asked Venerable Ningyue next to him: "Ningyue, what do you think?"

Jing Yue sneered, and said arrogantly: "The master's cultivation is the number one in the world, how can Shen Xi be on par with the master?"

Rong Xian glanced at her in surprise, and felt that she was a little abnormal. The usual freezing month is not the arrogance of underestimating the world. Could it be that she has been in retreat for a long time, and she has swelled herself up to the point where she is out of control?

She decided to teach Ningyue well after the war, so she will definitely suffer a loss if she doesn't know the height of the sky: "Looking at Ningyue, I agree with this battle."

The voice fell, and the next moment she appeared in the void, her long skirt dragged the floor, a kind of grace and luxury in the cold and indifferent: "Let’s fight."

After getting approval, Shen Xi's figure also disappeared from the clouds and came to Rong Xian. He is also very happy to be able to quell this inexplicable battle as quickly as possible. He still has things to do, so he can get away only after he has finished fighting and dealing with the great elder.

The two Lords fought, and the angry forces below also retreated to make room for the two strong men.

Jing Yue stood in the clouds and scanned the four elders who were watching the battle with one heart, and a layer of complexity emerged in his eyes.

On the void, the momentum between Rong Xian and Shen Xi is rising steadily, flying sand and rocks within a hundred miles around, the mountain top is also crushed into flat ground by two momentums, and the entire holy mountain is three inches lower.

It's not cut off, it's solidified.

Such peak power makes everyone fascinated.

The two are moving at the same time, and no one can see the fight between them. After all, the two of them can already be said to be the strongest in this world.

Rong Xian's long skirt has no effect in the match, and she carries the majestic power of heaven and earth between her gestures.

Shen Xi looked a little surprised. He had never fought against Lord Xixin. This was the first time.

The reputation of the Lord Xixin is clear to the entire holy mountain, or even the people outside the holy mountain.

Thousands of years ago, when the Lord Xixin became famous, he killed the mortal dust several times with his own power, and countless cultivating sects became extinct, and even the monstrous demon prison could not help her. At that time, blood rose to the void, causing Fang Tian to rain blood for three whole days.

The Master Xixin’s methods are ruthless and countless killings. It is surprising that such a cruel person can cultivate to this level without being swallowed by the heart demon. After the fight, Shen Xi found that this person was ruthless and ruthless, but his breath was pure, not at all as disgusting and disgusting as other demonic cultivators.

Despite the accident, Shen Xi's movements did not relax at all. Every move and every style was toward the blind spot of the door.

Rong Xian is also easy to block. Both of them want to reach a higher level, and it means to test each other. When the test is almost done, they will use their unique skills to fight against each other to confirm each other's way.

After Shen Xi avoided Rong Xian’s ultimate move, his ultimate move came quietly and hit Rong Xian’s dantian. Rong Xian moved, just about to escape, but found that his body was out of control. .

A strange toxin is rapidly destroying her meridians and pouring into her dantian.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, she was calculated!

She only drank a cup of tea after leaving the customs, and the poison was in that cup of tea!