Immortal Voices Chapter 772: Grave

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After digging the pit, Rong Xian's eyes flashed with golden light, mobilizing the power of luck, and pulling the bodies of the dead soldiers into the pits neatly and orderly.

Soldiers whose bodies have been destroyed will be replaced with weapons or ragged armors they used before.

Because there are more people who have died, Rong Xian needs to divide the power of Qi Luck and her own strength into countless strands, and then patiently place them in the pit.

This is obviously a bit difficult, but after a while, Rong Xian oozes a little sweat from her forehead.

As the broken and **** figures entered the ground, the invisible blood evil spirit began to rise.

The indomitable will is flooding in the sea, as if to open the sea.

A sound of ‘war’, ‘war’, and ‘war’ resounded in my consciousness.

That was the fighting spirit of these soldiers who would rather die than retreat, and their determination to win the victory for Rong Guo.

These fighting spirits will not disappear as they die, but stay in the body.

Looking at these corpses, Rong Xian blinked, and something quickly disappeared from her dark eyes, and when she opened it again, she returned to her former gentle posture.

She doesn't allow herself to have out-of-control emotions for too long.

This kind of desire to control oneself is inexhaustible, and it really makes heaven not know what to say.

Rong Xian raised his eyes, with a mirror-like falsehood in his eyes, and the meaning of Xiaoshu all over his body disappeared, as if the unspeakable sorrow before was an illusion.

She closed her palms gently, but in the blink of an eye the potholes were covered by sand and rocks, and endless tombs appeared on the bottom of the sea.

The Tomb Mianfeng resembles the mountain behind Wuxin Cliff, but it is longer than the Tomb Mianfeng, and the breath is even more tragic.

Rong Xian sighed, feeling the restless hostility in the air.

If these fighting spirits are ignored, a brand new dynasty will appear soon.

She didn't want her fighters to die and not rest in peace.

They are all heroes.

Rong Xian stepped to the center of the tomb, lifted his sleeves and brushed it away, and there was a shallow pit on the ground.

Rong Xian pondered for a moment, closing his eyes slightly.

At the same time, Yujia’s outer door.

Sitting in the yard and teasing the child, she straightened up. She pulled a strand from the loose hair behind her, and cut a strand with a finger as a blade.

This strand of hair was sent into the small sword space of consciousness, and was obtained by the incarnation of the bottom of the Red Sea.

Under the red sea, Rong Xian took out this strand of black hair and gently pushed.

The black hair fell into the small pit, and the small pit was instantly closed into a tomb larger than the other tombs.

She flew across the ocean floor quickly, and then stopped somewhere.

She patted her hand lightly, and the clear voice seemed to resound across the bottom of the sea.

With the sound of this sound, an old tortoise that had been dead for countless years emerged from the mud.

Rong Xian's fingertips moved with sword air, and quickly cut off the large turtle shell on the back of the old turtle and smoothed it down. In her hands, the turtle shell quickly turned into a tombstone of a suitable size.

Rong Xian stood in front of the tall tombstone, and his whole body became desolate.

She wrote stroke by stroke on the tombstone—The Tomb of Emperor Rongxu!

The tomb of Emperor Rongxu!

Yes, Rong Xian is setting up a monument to herself.

These soldiers who died on the battlefield guarded the family behind them. It was the emperor who was sitting high in the sky, and it was her Rong Xian.

How does this make Rong Xian immobile.

The only thing she can do is to gather the bones of these heroic soldiers.

And her tomb is what she wants to use her breath and power to frighten this unyielding fighting spirit.

It's also company.

But Rong Xian would never admit this.

After doing all this, Rong Xian stood in front of the tombstone and owed all the tombs.

This gift is a tribute and a thank you.

I admire their spirit and will, and thank them for their protection and conviction.

After finishing all this, Rong Xian glanced at the tomb with no end in sight for the last time, and left without nostalgia.

No one knows that in the Red Sea after the war, there is the tomb of a majesty who controls the power of the immortal kingdom.

Maybe someone strayed in in the future will find out, maybe no one will find out.

But that is later.

After coming out of the Red Sea, Rong Xian laid a layer of illusion in the Red Sea to prevent the soldiers resting here from being disturbed.

Rong Xian's eyes swept across the battlefield, and she appeared in front of Rong Yu in a flash.

Rong Yu still has a wound on his face and his figure is a little embarrassed, but fortunately, it doesn't matter.

When he saw Rong Xian's eyes brightened, he greeted him eagerly: "Teacher, you are here."

Rong Xian took a look at him, his eyes filled with relief. After all, this child has grown up, and no longer has the greenness of the past.

She smiled, as if the spring breeze was blowing, warm and gentle: "When I see Yu'er so energetic, I feel relieved. I still have the opportunity to see the prosperity of the Rong family in this life. When will Yu'er be a happy person? Bring it back?"

Yong Yu smiled stiffly.

What about the smiley person who said that he would reach out his hand?

No, he just got off the battlefield and he hasn't recovered from the regret and sadness of being almost separated from life and death. Are you mentally prepared and urged to get married? ! !

People clerk!

And you have three children. Now you tell me that the prosperity of the Rong family depends on me?

Where are the three cubs? ?

Rong Yu is very dissatisfied with his aunt's only expectation of her prosperity, Rong's family. What about his three nephews and nieces?

Don’t you count on such a big nephew and niece?

Rong Yu thought so, so he asked.

Then, he got a meaningful look from Rong Xian.

Nephew and niece?

How can you tell me poor little Yuer, your nephew Rong Hao will be married to the fine Rong Guo or the fine sword in this life?

Even Rong Yang doesn't seem to be interested in marrying a wife and having children.

The little guy wanted to be successful in his cultivation right away, then went to the Great Thousand Realm to kill the Wuzun deity, and then set off every day to the sea of ​​stars.

As for the niece...

Rong Xian glanced at Rong Yu with pity, and did not choose to pierce the unacceptable facts.

She sighed: "As an elder, you are unwilling to lead by example, how can you expect your junior to behave like this?"

Yong Yu mocked: "As an elder, you have not seen an example of setting an example."

He frowned and said anxiously: "Auntie, you still don't urge me to get married. What if my future lady kills her husband and proves?"

The area of ​​his mental shadow is too big now.

Rong Xian didn't feel that she had been stabbed in the painful foot at all.

But she still pulled her sleeves to block her face, and said in a daze, "It turns out that Yu'er has such a lack of confidence in her aunt. She clearly can kill her niece and daughter-in-law before killing her husband. Yu'er is so distrustful. Let my aunt's heart cut like a knife, and she shed tears."

Don't you think that your words have changed the stage?

No, is this the point?

Isn’t it that you’ve been killed to prove the truth?

Rong Yu: Shocked face.

Rong Xian put down her sleeves and asked suspiciously: "Are you surprised that your aunt is going to kill your daughter-in-law?"

Rong Yu shook his head frantically: "No, no, I can understand that you killed my daughter-in-law, I just wonder how you brazenly talked about it in a high-sounding manner?"

It's as if he now has a daughter-in-law and this daughter-in-law is a terrible figure who kills her husband to prove the truth.

It can be said that the two of them are #一脉相承# in the focus.

Rong Xian lifted his jaw triumphantly, with a sense of dignity: "I am a superb-sounding character."

Yong Yu: With all due respect, I don't quite understand what kind of character this is.

Seeing that Rong Yu stopped stubbornly, Rong Xian's face sank and accused: "It seems that in the past few years in the Yuer Demon Prison, Yu'er's former respect for the teacher and respect is gone."

Rong Yu twitched the corners of his mouth and said: "I haven't seen you in these years, and my aunt's tenderness and affection are gone."

Rong Xian was surprised: "I still have that stuff, Yuer's brain is not broken, right?"

Rong Yu:...Okay, I lost it.

At this moment, Bai Taiwei walked over quickly, followed by the second prince behind him.

When the two saw Rong Xian, they respectfully saluted: "See your majesty/mother emperor."

Rong Xian put his hands in his sleeves and raised his chin, "No gift."

After the White Master straightened up, he asked indifferently: "Your Majesty, the remains of the soldiers..."

"I took it, what's the matter?" Rong Xian replied confidently.

He just said that, ‘even if I took it, you want to fight it? ’The arrogance.

Master Bai: "...I wonder what your Majesty will do to take away the remains of the soldiers?"

This is the body of a hero who died in battle. He needs to explain to the surviving robe.

Rong Xian groaned and said, "I just put them in the soil for peace."

Master Bai has no doubt about these words. Although your majesty's thinking and logic are not reliable, he never lies in major matters.

After getting the answer, Bai Shi quickly retreated.

There are still many things for him to deal with now, and there is no time to chat here.

After all, Rong Guo's mascot is only His Majesty.

Rong Yang was so dumbfounded that he was dropped by Master Bai.

He dangled to Rong Xian's side and asked happily: "Mother, when did you come back?"

Rong Xian took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and gently wiped the dry blood on Rong Yang’s face. Her eyes curled up like crescents and said, “I came back from the day of the final battle. I haven’t seen you for so long, Yang'er has grown like this. Big."

Rong Yang was a little shy and wanted to raise his hand to scratch his head, but as soon as he touched his hair, he heard Rong Xian solemnly say: "Put your hand down."

Rong Yang's movements became stiff, he immediately put his hand down, and asked eagerly: "What did the mother find?"

Is there something on his head? Is anyone plotting against him?

After he came back from the battlefield, he was either with Rong Yu or Taiwei Bai. When did he make a calculation? Who is so bold to calculate him!

Rong Yang's eyes were deep and cold, and when he saw that he was about to lift the knife and shave his hair cruelly, when he found something to calculate him, Rong Xian said kindly and unhurriedly: "This action will not be possible in the future. Do it to make you look like a silly, my son can't be a silly."

Rong Hanhan Yang clenched his fist tightly, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped out.

The emperor's brother is here, you may not know, the minister suddenly wanted to kill the emperor.

Rong Xian didn’t know that she had annoyed her little son. She continued to spread her wings on the brink of death: “Your complexion is not pretty. Could it be that you were scammed on the battlefield before? Those enemy troops are really a moral bottom line. Low, do whatever it takes to achieve the goal."

Enemy: Inexplicably murdered.

Rong Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that the mother emperor was mocking himself.

He was still suspicious just now, and the mother emperor said it in the next instant.

Rong Yang looked at Rong Xian without a smile. On the surface, his heart was obedient and he was planning to go crazy to bother his emperor brother after returning to the court. He must ascend to the throne soon. He really needs some help, and he won’t help in rebellion. Reluctantly.

Seems to be aware of some of Rong Yang's little emotions. Rong Xian looked at him with a helpless and indulgent smile, like a loving mother seeing her little troublemaker son.

"Yang'er will go back to the court with the Taiwei, or will he follow the reinforcements to one of the two kingdoms of Zhao and Jiang?" Rong Xian asked as if he suddenly remembered something.

Rong Yang was startled, his eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "I want to follow Commander Su to the country of Jiang."

Her mother seemed to be particularly disgusted with Jiang Guo, Zhao Guo let go of a dark son, but Jiang Guo let go of two.

I'm worried that Jiang Guo's death was not thorough enough.

In this case, he can make the mother emperor happy by following the army to Jiang Country. Coupled with the presence of Commander Su and the generals of the army, the mother emperor does not have to worry about his life.

I'm so witty.

Rong Yang boasted about himself in his heart.

When Rong Xian listened, he said sharply: "Yang'er is ambitious, how can I not support it."

She turned her head to Rong Yu and said, "Yu'er, you **** the second prince to Jiang Country and protect him."

Rong Yu responded with a serious look: "Okay, please rest assured."

Rong Xian glanced at the army that was gathering in the distance, and the tail of her eyes was slightly upturned, as if countless and unrestrained: "Follow the army and follow the military orders."

Rong Yang stood up straight, smiling a little evil: "The minister went there, and the mother took care of his body."

After a pause, he hesitated for a moment and said: "You can hold an election when you return to the court. My brother and I are not opposed to your canonization of the new imperial husband. The Manchu civil and martial arts are not opposed to them. Erlang, who can be seen, has reported to the Ministry of Rites."

After he finished speaking, as if afraid of being beaten by Rong Xian, he hurriedly pulled Rong Yu and ran away.

Behind him, Rong Xian's smile was a little stiff.

Suddenly I don't want to go back to court.

What is this?

From #我爱我自己#, #我杀我自己#, #我生我自己# Achievement transition to #我绿我自己#?

Rong Xian shook his head, smiled slowly, and whispered in a low voice: "It's quite interesting."

When the sound dissipated, the person had fled away and disappeared without a trace.

With the death of the emperor and the decline of luck, the two kingdoms of Zhao and Jiang are already in the bag of Rong Guo.

The Emperor Xu achieved the achievement of #开疆拓土# and wiped out the two mortal enemies of Zhao and Jiang. This made Rongguo all fall into a frenzied carnival in the next few days.

Many old people walked out of their homes, looking up at the sky with tears streaming down their faces, and shouted: "Xiandi, have you seen it? Have you seen it in the sky?"

"Your successor did it. She kept Darong and kept your foundation."

"Xiandi, your majesty, she has lived up to your expectations, you can completely relax."

Listening to the ‘first emperor’ converging in his ears, the heart-piercing roar, Prince Hao, who was still sitting in the East Palace, unconsciously raised a smile on his mouth for some reason.

Light and gratifying, gentle and satisfying.

During this time, the courtiers of Rongguo were very busy, and Ye Wenchun caught strong men when they saw people. Even if they were shameless, they had to get on their boats.

After all, the demand for officials in the two countries is huge.

After pondering it in secret, Ye Wenchun felt that Shanhai Daochang performed well this time.

He directly issued an edict, so that monks who are interested in official careers in the Shanhai Daochang can come to Beijing for training, and after reaching the standard, they can be sent out as officials.

Should Shanhai Daochang?

Of course, they responded happily, even if they were called court eagle dogs by other forces.

This is an upright and upright imperial immortal, who is not willing to be a fool.

Furthermore, no matter how advanced the cultivation is, there will always be one or two untalented people in the family.

Now there is such an opportunity here that can give those people a way out and a future. They are grateful.