Immortal Voices Chapter 719: Living

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Rong Xian glanced at the triumphant look of Emperor Lu Mao, a little disgusted.

Look at Luo Feixuan's ready to move hands again, and rolled his eyes under his nose.

I really can’t figure out how so many people like cats, such an arrogant and moody guy.

Hey, this adjective is a bit familiar.

Rong Xian pondered, but didn't want to understand.

Her attention continued to focus on Emperor Lu Mao, this guy still has hair.

Suddenly miss Xiaojin and Xiaoshui for her smooth body and great touch.

After sighing in his heart for a while, Rong Xian looked down at the little milk cat condescendingly, and said: "The southern desert continent is very dangerous. If you encounter life and death, you can ask for help from this lord."

Rong Xian glanced at Luo Feixuan and unceremoniously assigned him a task.

Luo Feixuan blinked, and the task fell from the sky.

But Xu Di's self-talking style really fits her status as a monarch.

Luo Feixuan understood this as well. The Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty is a virtue, and he is used to it.

Moreover, if you have a chance to get close to this cute cub, let's do the task.

——I'm afraid he has forgotten that he is a native of Wei.

The Emperor Lu Mao didn't think this was an exhortation. The first reaction was that I was underestimated.

His Majesty Cat King: "Meow!"

Only I can crush others, and no one else can crush me!

Rong Xian: This cat is afraid that he has forgotten how he was crushed by the same person in two worlds.

Rong Xian was silent for a moment, and the smile at the corner of her mouth looked like a smile instead of a smile. She pretended to say: "Then I am here, I wish you everything you wished."

Meow gave a loud cry, then fluttered forward and disappeared in front of the two of them.

Luo Feixuan looked a little regretful, the cat walked too fast, he hadn't touched it yet.

Rong Xian tilted her head slightly, curled her eyebrows towards Luo Feixuan’s friendly eyes, and established diplomatic relations very seriously: "Thank you for your generosity. I have disturbed you for a long time. I will leave you here. If you have spare time, also Come to Rongguo to sit down."

After talking, the figure fled away.

I really just leave.

Luo Feixuan sincerely admired His Majesty Xu's resolute behavior.

But—this majesty never asked his surname, name, or identity from start to finish, so was the invitation just a polite?

Luo Feixuan was speechless for a moment, his eyes sharply pierced somewhere in the space.

"The three have been watching for a long time, but what do you think?"

Yun Jiu and Xuan Xuzi consider themselves to be upright, bachelor, ah no, they walked out of the space crack naturally.

Yun Jiu glanced at the other side of the space and sneered: "I also want to know, what do you think of the bald donkey?"

Master Wu Gu who came out one step later: "...Amitabha, Sect Master Yun is joking again."

A word ‘again’, the Tao did everything.

Xuanxuzi took a step forward, Jishoufan: "Wuliang Tianzun, Wugou, it's been a long time."

The kind smile on Master Wu Gu's face is a little stiff: "Amitabha, the Taoist master, don't come here without any problems."

Starting from the catch phrase, the two started wrangling without seeing any smell of fireworks.

After a long time, Luo Feixuan became a little sleepy.

The two people in front of me talked from the Buddha to the Tao, from the Tao to the Buddha, and then from the Buddha to the gods, from the sentient beings to the immortals...

"Aren't you tired?"

Don't get me wrong, this is not what Luo Feixuan said, but Yun Jiu said.

Yun Jiu stood aside holding the sword, looking at the two in confusion, wondering why they talk so much.

"Your relationship is really good." Yun Jiu said with emotion.

Master Wu Gu and Xuan Xuzi looked at each other, and they all saw the disgust in each other's eyes.

Luo Feixuan looked inexplicably from the side, but felt that Yun Jiu had no compelling numbers in his heart.

The two have been fighting for most of the day, but the culprit didn't even notice.

Sure enough, sword repair is slow.

But...

Luo Feixuan touched his jaw and blinked suspiciously.

Is there something wrong with the atmosphere between these three?

If you can't tell the truth, you must use words to describe it. It's probably because of some invisible aura flashing your waist.

Not to mention their entanglement, after Rong Xian's consciousness returned, he turned to Tan Jiuge and said: "What do you think should be used to describe the communication between you and me?"

Tan Jiuge glanced at her, showing alertness.

Should Emperor Xu be prepared to strike at him and give him a bargain?

"Rongguo is also a well-known country. I feel that when dealing with people from other countries, we need to be courteous. Do you think..."

When Rong Xian turned her head to look at Tan Jiuge, her voice disappeared.

She drooped her face and looked at each other with Tan Jiuge, and asked in an unhappy tone: "What's the matter with your expression?"

Talk about Jiuge: This is a misunderstanding.

The two screamed and rushed towards the dormitory.

Passing by a hill, Rong Xian's footsteps stopped.

"Your Majesty?" Tan Jiuge asked in confusion.

Rong Xian pinched a finger and said in surprise: "It made them live an extra year."

Destroyed her medicine box and dazzled her in front of her, this account should be settled.

Talk about Jiuge: "...?"

Rong Xian waved towards the top of the mountain without waiting for him to ask.

The huge coercion made the monk of the sect who occupied this mountain sink his heart, and a mouthful of blood came out.

Without waiting for them to resist, an indomitable giant sword came from the void, like a verdict, and cut it down with a single sword.

Within a radius of ten miles, there is a ruin, and there is no more life.

"Liuyun faction, let's get rid of it." Rong Xian declared naturally.

Liuyun faction? It sounds familiar.

Tan Jiuge recalled, and only then did he remember the feud with Liuyun faction when he traveled a few years ago.

So is His Majesty Xu Di to vent his anger?

Tan Jiuge is very moved. Emperor Xu is indeed a good friend. He is really loyal.

After Rong Xian cleaned up the enemy, she turned her head to meet the expression of Tan Jiuge's spicy eyes.

She hesitated for a moment, and tentatively asked: "Is there your relative in the sect I just killed?"

Tan Jiuge: "Huh? Nothing."

Rong Xian looked down and thought, since there are no relatives, why do people cry when they are sad?

If it’s not a relative, it’s a confidante, and the relationship must be deep.

Rong Xian looked at Tan Jiuge inquiringly, and said: "Do you have anyone you like?"

Tan Jiuge shook his head: "The cultivator is not close to female sex."

There is also a sense of inquiring deep in his eyes. Emperor Xu suddenly asked me this question, could it be...

He frowned in distress, how could he tactfully refuse Emperor Xu so that he would not be beaten.

After listening to Jiuge's answer, Rong Xian was stunned, not a relative, not a confidante, and if it was an irrelevant person, he would not cry in tears.

He is lying!

Rong Xian combined everything she had seen, and made a definition that seems to be the most reasonable in the world.

So, why would Tan Jiuge lie?

Could it be...

He wants to lurch beside her waiting for revenge?

Rong Xian thought of this, took a deep look at Tan Jiuge, and raised his defense level again.

Tan Jiuge was a little flustered by Rong Xian's glance. It is said that the imperial husband was snatched back by Emperor Xu. Is it possible that Emperor Xu wanted to come back again (⊙o⊙)?

Master, help, Sect Master, help!

Capturing his flustered look, Rong Xian: That's it, I'm absolutely right.

Rong Xian, who has always been cutting grass and roots for the enemy: Find a chance to be him!

However, Cangtian, who has seen everything, said: As expected, Zai is single by strength.

This emotional intelligence can already give up treatment.