Immortal Voices Chapter 708: Farewell


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Rong Xian lowered her eyes, and the melancholy in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes was completely natural: "If I had never heard of this name, would you laugh at me for being ignorant?"

Talk about Jiuge: "...no."

He thought that Doctor Veratrum hadn't cultivated, and it was immediately clear.

Mortals and monks live together in this world. It seems that they are very close, but they are actually the difference between heaven and earth.

As a mortal, Doctor Veratrum is normal if he has not heard his name.

Tan Jiuge doesn't look down on mortals at all. He is very sincere and said: "The girl is very admired for being a human being, and she will never do anything to harm a girl, please rest assured."

As a woman, walking alone, it's okay to be a little wary of knowing how to protect herself.

However, it's still too simple.

Rong Xian seemed to be aware of what he was thinking, raised his eyebrows, and said, "So I believe you. Since it's a misunderstanding, I won't delay you and leave."

She walked two steps forward, paused slightly, and then gently bent down, picked up the white silk and satin on the ground accurately, carefully folded it into the medicine box, and took out another one from the medicine box. The white yarn was tied to the eyes.

Tan Jiuge looked at her movement smoothly, not like a blind man at all, and was extremely puzzled.

As a fearless and frank person, Tan Jiuge directly asked: "Can Doctor Veratrum see it?"

Rong Xian turned to her and showed a slightly triumphant expression, and the final voice rose with excitement: "I heard it."

She said in an aria-like singing tone: "I heard the sound of the wind, and it took my white satin to dance a wonderful dance in the air, and then fell to the ground reluctantly."

Rong Xian blinked mischievously at Tan Jiuge and said, "Although my eyes are not good, my ears are good."

Tan Jiuge showed an awkward expression, admiringly said: "The girl is amazing."

The arc of Rong Xian's mouth rose more and more, and Tan Jiuge praised her for being happy, and said two more compliments.

So boasting, he teamed up with Rong Xian.

Well, Tan Jiuge was deliberate. He didn't worry that she was alone when he thought that Rong Xian almost fell off the cliff and died while walking.

The experience of the two practicing medicine and saving lives together is commonplace for Rong Xian, but for Tan Jiuge, it is a lot of surprises.

After all, no matter how approachable he is, he is also a monk, and the distance from the mundane world is like the ends of the world.

This time I followed Rong Xian to practice medicine, and I saw all kinds of people and saw different things, which he would never see in the martial arts at this time.

Tan Jiuge's state of mind is rising with a slow but obvious momentum. The most obvious manifestation of the improvement of the state of mind lies in the cross-border improvement of strength.

He remembered what the master had said, that he needs to enter the world first.

It seems that in the past few years, I traveled all over the Central Thousand Worlds, but I only traveled and didn't get involved.

This time I entrusted Rongxian to the blessing, only after I merged in.

In a remote town, the two stayed here for more than half a month.

Rong Xian glanced at the few medicine cabinets left, and said confidently towards Tan Jiuge: "Mr. Tan, please go pick some medicinal materials and come back."

Tan Jiuge, who was chopping wood, put the firewood in a pile, and went out in response.

Seeing his figure go away, Rong Xian raised his eyebrows and laughed. The hollow eyes seemed to lift the haze above, revealing the bright and brilliant sunshine.

She propped her chin with one hand, her eyes down and pondered.

It’s hard to find a child who is so obedient and doesn’t want to work in vain, so he still has to take care of it.

After watching the patient for the whole afternoon, Rong Xian turned and walked into the room. She stopped at the door and turned to look towards the distant sky.

For a while, a beam of light fell in front of Rong Xian and turned into a group of people wearing golden robes and purple belts.

As if they hadn't seen Rong Xian, they looked at this place for a moment with a mysterious light, and then said with certainty: "The breath of Tan Jiuge is the strongest here."

A person on the left came out and said condescendingly towards Rong Xian: "Mortal, where did Tan Jiuge go?"

Rong Xian's expression sank, this arrogant attitude is really uncomfortable.

More importantly, although Rong Xian is humble on the surface, she has her own arrogance in her bones. How can she be seen that others are more arrogant than her.

She said lightly: "I don't know, please leave my house."

The man's face also sank, he flipped his hand, and the huge force formed a violent whirlwind and turned this exquisite small courtyard into ruins.

Tan Jiuge, who was collecting medicine, noticed something, and his face changed drastically.

He put the medicine basket in the storage ring casually, and rushed back in a flash.

His expression is very solemn, and his peaceful eyes are slowly overflowing with sharpness.

In the small courtyard, the confrontation continued.

"If you said, I can still keep a whole body of you." Being provoked by a mortal, the man's anger rose in his heart.

Rong Xian turned his eyes on several people, and said with a certain tone: "People of Liuyun School."

The man was surprised: "I didn't expect you to recognize our sect, but you have a bit of insight."

Rong Xian bends the corners of her mouth, smiling warmly and warmly, her tone is like drizzle and breeze, softly and softly: "If you want to kill, you have to find the top of the mountain."

When the voice fell, she closed her eyes slightly, and the powerful sword energy all over her body surged, and the world became severe.

The expressions on the faces of the people in the Liuyun Sect stiffened. As soon as such a powerful force came out, they realized that this person's cultivation was not something they could contend, and even the head of the sect might not be able to contend.

The cold sweat on the face of the leader fell off, and he resolutely recognized: "This senior, senior, this is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Rong Xian raised his eyelids, as if sword energy from the void passed through everyone.

The so-called ten thousand swords through the heart is not exaggerated.

The sword aura gradually disappeared, and everyone who was still standing fell to the ground one by one and lost their breath.

She glanced at the sky, flicked her sleeves, swept across the huge force, and the corpses and blood on the ground turned into fly ash and disappeared.

The moment Rong Xian made his move, thousands of miles away, the pace of a group of people in black stopped.

"General?" the people under his team asked in confusion.

Zhuang Xuan took out a shining sword pendant from his arms, looked in another direction, and said indifferently: "The whereabouts of Emperor Xu has been found. Follow me."

"Yes, General." They turned away, and the direction Hao Ran was where Rong Xian was.

In the small courtyard, after finishing, Rong Xian turned around and prepared to continue inside the house. There was a ruin in her eyes, and her expression was stiff.

Her medicine chest is still in it.

Rong Xian's figure stopped, her eyes lowered slightly, and her whole body was stained with a sense of loneliness and depression.

The medicine box is very old, but because of her strength and warmth, it has remained the same.

If you go out to practice medicine, you will inevitably bring this medicine kit.

This was once given to her by Caiyi when she was in the Yu Clan in Shiqiaojian.

Walking around, is it still ruined?

At this moment, no one knows what Rong Xian is thinking.

Even Cangtian remained absolutely quiet.


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