Immortal Voices Chapter 718: Release
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Flicker, ah, no, after persuading the Emperor Lu Mao, Rong Xian beckoned and placed the Emperor Lu Mao in the ring space.
With a movement of her consciousness, she turned into a stream of light and came to the depths of the void.
Sitting in the cloud, Yun Jiu and Xuan Xuzi opened their eyes when they noticed someone breaking in.
Xuanxuzi's expression remained unchanged, and his gaze calmly looked at the fluctuation of the space.
Relatively speaking, Yunjiu's performance is more direct.
He didn't even know what kind of identity the person was, and a cold sword flew out of his eyes, cutting it straight towards that place.
Then, this cold sword collided with a simple long sword exuding icy majesty.
"Om~"
The sound of the long sword clank resounded across the world in an instant, and it seemed to sound from the depths of the human soul.
Yun Jiu's eyes dazzled, and the sword qi vortex in his eyes turned much slower.
The slowing down of the sword air vortex is undoubtedly more powerful. The space that is agitated every time it turns is shaking and restless, and every inch of air carries a sharp air that pierces the skin.
And the opponent's sword spirit is undoubtedly more domineering.
It is a kind of sword that I am the emperor. It is the king's soil in the whole world, and the hegemony and majesty of the king's officials.
When the two swords collided, Yun Jiu's eyes flashed with surprise.
This sword spirit is a bit familiar.
"Sect Master Yun, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here without any problems?" The familiar voice was a little bit awkward.
Suddenly, the tit-for-tat sword energy disappeared without a trace.
Sect Master Yun, who was also preparing to fight a battle, almost flashed his waist after being caught off guard.
"Emperor Xu!" Yun Jiu's eyes opened and closed, and the sword energy around him swept away.
He doesn't have a good face for a guy like Emperor Xu who stops without saying hello.
Yun Jiu said indifferently: "All the major forces in the northern border regions are looking for you, but you came here."
The implication is that if you don't run for your life, you are running around, and you really don't want your life.
Rong Xian pretended that he didn't understand his underlying meaning, and showed a gentle and harmless smile at Yun Jiu.
Yun Jiu was not fooled at all. He looked at Rong Xian carefully and asked: "What are you doing here?"
Rong Xian watched the changes in his expression. She curled up a smile and said motionlessly: "I will send the little pet to the southern desert island, and the two of you will borrow it."
The expressions of Xuan Xuzi and Yun Jiu: "...!"
Probably it can only be described as a **** borrowing.
When Yun Jiugang was about to say something, Xuan Xuzi shook the dust and said in a calm tone: "Please, Emperor Xu."
After that, I pulled Yun Jiu back.
Yun Jiu, who was suddenly pulled away, watched Rong Xian walk past him.
Yun Jiu: "..."
Yun Jiu turned his head to look at Xuanxuzi, his rare sluggish expression made the corners of Xuanxuzi's mouth twitch.
The vortex that was always spinning with sword aura also stagnated, and the expression on the whole face was no longer the indifferent and blunt expression, but a kind of ignorant, #说好 Be each other’s little angels, how about you The look of being able to betray our pure friendship# made Xuan Xuzi completely unbearable and laughed.
Yun Jiu frowned. He didn't know why, he said coldly: "Explain."
Xuanxuzi coughed slightly and said: "Wei Huang went to the northern border to set up manpower, and Emperor Xu went to the southern barren state to set up manpower. What does Xiao Jiu think is the problem?"
Yun Jiu's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Call me fellow daoists!"
The focus is a bit crooked.
Xuanxuzi's always indifferent eyes flashed a smile, and he called out in a good temper: "Friend Yun Daoist."
Yun Jiu's face looks better now, and he didn't feel that he was being coaxed at all.
Since Emperor Xu has gone, he will not pursue it anymore.
How can you catch people back?
The two of them looked at each other, and unanimously turned the realization to the guardian of the southern barren continent, Master Wugou.
At this time, Luo Feixuan, the Guardian of the Southern Famine, Wei Guoguo, is experiencing an unspeakable experience.
He looked at the gentle woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a gentle expression on his face: "Emperor Xu is here, is it to find people or enjoy it?"
Emperor Rongxu's reputation is too great, even if he hasn't seen him, he can tell it from the unique national fortune around him.
In addition to the faint rumors, Luo Feixuan did not dare to underestimate this seemingly gentle and harmless woman.
Rong Xian's gaze stopped for a moment on his wrinkled face, his expression was a bit subtle, and he was used to seeing the appearance of the two people in the northern border continent, and when he looked at this one, he felt a bit spicy eyes inexplicably.
But she has always been considerate, so she didn't poke anyone's scars.
Rong Xian smiled softly and slowly said: "I can't tell you about this. It mainly depends on whether you are willing to let it go. Your behavior determines the next action."
Guoshi Luo became vigilant in his heart, and he said with a sense of compassion and compassion: "Please forgive Luo's inability to do anything. Luo is guarded here, so he can't let others pass by."
After that, he was secretly lucky, lest Emperor Xu suddenly act.
Who knows that Emperor Xu just nodded slightly, and looked like he was talking very well.
She sighed softly, and the melancholy at the corners of her eyebrows was completely natural: "In this case, I won't force you, I won't pass."
Just when Luo Feixuan breathed a sigh of relief, Rong Xian said casually: "My little pet wants to go to the Southern Wilderness to play, please let him go."
Yun Jiu and Xuan Xuzi, who overheared openly, thought these words were familiar.
That's what Wei Huang said to them a few months ago.
The Emperor Xu should not be there at that time.
But the tone and words are really alike. Could it be that monarchs are all virtuous, and even the words are drafted by someone?
Listen to this term. I'm afraid it's a draft drafted by the same person, right? !
Master Luo's mouth moved, and he smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty has embarrassed Luo."
First throw out a condition that he would never agree to, and then lower the standard to give him another condition for him to agree, and the difficulty of this Emperor Xu has risen sharply.
This non-violent and uncooperative attitude directly exhausted Rong Xian's patience.
The peace of her whole body instantly became aggressive, and her tone became cold and arrogant: "Old man, don't take an inch, I have taken a step back. If you don't know what is good or bad, don't blame me for not giving you face." /
Luo Feixuan:! !
It's good to be considerate and don't poke scars.
Not...
The temper of saying that turning your face over your face does not give others time to react at all. It really responds to a certain word: moody.
Add another sentence of #雷霆雨露具是君恩#.
If you don't poke your scars, you can be grateful. If you poke your scars, you have to be grateful.
The domineering is totally unreasonable.
Luo Feixuan: "...At least you have to let someone see the "little pet" in your mouth."
The words of the emperor must not be believed. You must know that the little pet in His Majesty Wei's mouth is still a white tiger killed by the majestic master.
Then, he saw the little pet in the mouth of Emperor Xu.
It's true. Little pets.
Luo Feixuan lowered his head, face to face with the small milk cat with the big palm in a dull expression.
"Meow~"
Listening to this little milk sound made Luo Guoshi's heart and liver tremble.
"Let it go." Luo Guoshi was instantly bloodied and changed his position directly, "Let it go."