Immortal Voices Chapter 685: Jun Shang
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In the palace, Rong Xian's body couldn't sit still.
She swept Zhao Hu's eyes, Zhao Hu's heart was chilled, and he closed his mouth immediately.
In the next instant, he saw His Majesty the Emperor quickly disappear into the palace as a streamer.
When the secret guards in the palace realized that His Majesty was missing, he jumped up.
And Rong Xian had already arrived in the stone room at this time, and quietly merged with the avatar.
At the moment of fusion, the hairpin on her head exploded abruptly, and her long black hair was sprinkled down, and she was turbulent by the awe-inspiring vigor.
Rong Xian's attention fell on the cold and awe-inspiring sword aura around him. The sword aura carried the meaning of perennial frost on the top of the mountain, cold but noble.
This is the unique sword aura of the sword emperor.
It's the sword spirit that Rong Xian brought back from the small world.
Sword Qi lingers around Rong Xian in a protective posture, full of hostility towards'Shen Jiuliu'.
Sword Qi's abnormal behavior caused Rong Xian's expression to pause.
Rong Xian seemed to have thought of something, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
Sword Qi is so defensive against this person, he must have done something.
Two thousand years ago, he looked for the spirit orb to kill the sword emperor completely. Then after thousands of years, the sword emperor was severely injured, and the royal family of Rong Guo died and wounded?
"Ten thousand years ago, you did not die, but ascended to the upper realm. However, you did not return to the Yu family to recognize the Duke of the country. Instead, you hid in the dark against the emperor, and devastated the emperor with a conspiracy. , Causing the Emperor Xiandi to drag and protect Rong Guo with serious injuries for thousands of years, and finally fell with regret." Rong Xian was sonorous in every word, obviously very confident in the answer to his guess.
The man raised a smile on his face, clapped his hands and praised: "You are indeed the successor chosen by the sword emperor. You are very smart. No wonder you can escape the game I set four times."
His eyes were deep and cold and gloomy: "You can call Patriarch Yu, or you can call me Yumeng."
The name was taken by his father himself. Back then, the sword emperor took his father away and made his mother wait for a lifetime of depression and die, so he let the sword emperor fall in regret.
It’s fair for you to come and go, isn’t it?
And the father abandoned his wife's followers and died, presumably his face must be very good at that time.
Yu Meng's face has a strange aftertaste, and Rong Xian knows what he is thinking at a glance.
Rong Xian crooked his head and pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Calling his father grandfather, what's the mood of senior?"
The expression on Yu Meng's face suddenly froze, his eyes swish like a knife and poked at Rong Xian.
Rong Xian doesn’t hurt at all, she asked abruptly: “Every patriarch of the Yu clan has a trace of the will of the predecessors.”
"You are very smart." Yu Meng smiled ambiguously, and praised again.
Rong Xian also smiled. Although she has a lot of doubts, she doesn't plan to ask any more at this time.
No, or all the questions are not important anymore.
Because she has already got the answer.
The only thing she wants to do now is to regain justice for the Sword Emperor.
I also regained justice for the former Yung family.
She stretched out her hand and held it out of thin air, and a black long sword appeared in her hand.
The ancient meaning of the long sword is dense, and the whole body is agitated.
The sword pointed to Yu Meng. She smiled gently, her eyes flashed cold, and said: "Come to fight."
Yu Meng did not move, but said with some surprise: "You know that the time is wrong now."
They were at the residence of the Yu family, at the feet of Emperor Qianjing, and even before the war of kings was about to come.
Yu Meng never thought that Rong Xian would fight him regardless.
No, or rather—I wanted to kill him.
Feeling the undisguised murderous intent in the sword aura, the evil spirit on Yu Meng's face is even heavier.
He didn't worry at all about Rong Xian's killing intent.
Although this is Rong Guo, Rong Xian’s home field, here are the people of Rong Guo, with the blessing of Rong Guo Guo Yun, Rong Guo is an invincible existence.
But everything is unexpected, isn’t it?
Yu Meng said affirmatively: "I don't believe you will kill me."
Yu Guogong and his son live in the Yu Shi doctor’s residence. His body is the only remaining member of the Yu family. The general soul is Yu Guogong’s parents and children. Yu Guogong will not watch him die, and Rong Xian will not want to be because of him and Yu Guogong. Turn your head against each other.
No matter what he did, Shen Jiuliu was innocent. With Rongxian's disposition, he would not attack an innocent person.
Rong Xian will never do it.
Yu Meng affirmed again.
Rong Xian smiled softly at him, on the contrary, the sword in his hand was suddenly suspended in the air.
At this moment, Fu Yuhuang, who had just approached the Eastern Jin Dynasty, suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, the sword aura exploded with a deep chill, and the entire chamber quickly collapsed, and the stone dust inside was also infected with sharp sword aura.
The sword emperor's sword energy lingering around Rong Xian rushed forward, and the stones formed a huge sword that penetrated the sky and the earth in a short moment.
"Om——" A crisp clank sounded between the heaven and the earth, as if it resounded in the hearts of everyone.
The swords of the people of the Great Thousand Worlds all flew into the air, staying in the air with a pious posture.
Everyone was shocked and stood up subconsciously.
Wanjian Dynasty Lord, this is the Wanjian Dynasty Lord of the Sword Emperor!
Didn't the sword emperor have fallen?
Who is this now?
One by one, the great powers cast their eyes on Rong Guo, and Yu Guogong immediately took the people in the mansion out of the mansion of the Yushi doctor.
Standing far away from the mansion, Yu Guogong asked in a deep voice, "Where is the location?"
He seems calm, but his voice trembles faintly.
It is the sword spirit of the Lord, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.
The Lord...
Yu Su looked around, his face changed slightly: "It's a retreat, Xiu'er is in the closed room."
Yu Guogong's face also changed, he clenched his fist, but did not come close, but his eyes were fixed on that position.
At this time, Ye Wenchun and other ministers also quickly came here.
In the mansion, the hustle and bustle of dust and bitter storms dispersed, and everything revealed its true colors.
Seeing the woman standing with the sword, everyone was shocked.
"Fu Yuhuang!" someone cried out silently.
Fu Yuhuang, the only direct disciple of the sword emperor in the rumor, is the sister of the demon lord.
In front of Fu Yuhuang, Hao Ran stayed for a long time with a great change in momentum.
"Father, it's Xiu'er." Yu Su said.
Yu Guogong looked intently, took a deep breath and said: "It's not Xiu'er."
After his vision was restored, Yu Meng felt the murderous intent and the familiar sword aura, and said angrily: "Who are you, Rong Xian? This is the breath of the sword emperor, the sword emperor is not dead yet. ."
As soon as this remark came out, it completely offended Yu Guogong and other civil and military officials of Rongguo.
Even the powerful people who put their divine consciousness into this place are all surprised.
Fu Yuhuang didn't wait for him to speak again, and swiped his sword over his face.
At this time, Rong Xian, who had returned to the palace in secret, stood at the gate of Xiwei Palace, staring at the battle in the distance.
Well, is she really going to fight when she is stupid?
Heh, I am a person with special skills.