Immortal Voices Chapter 813: Daiyi
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In the territory ruled by the Black Emperor of the Great Thousand Realms, a particularly famous person soon appeared.
She is known as Wu Zun and her strength is unfathomable. She has a huge and magnificent palace in which hundreds of beautiful young people are raised.
A large part of those beautiful teenagers were met by Wu Zun while playing. When they saw that they were young and refreshing, they abducted them and went home.
This makes many old-fashioned male repairmen who have become immortals very uncomfortable. They think that men can have three wives and four concubines, and it is provocative for women to raise so many male pets.
But no matter how abused by the outside world, Wu Zun still does his own way, occasionally seeing a beautiful young man will take it back to the palace regardless of the wishes of others.
At this time, Rong Xian, who was wearing a Wu Zun shell, was sitting in the palace enjoying the food. Beautiful teenagers of various temperaments gathered her in a circle, handing grapes to the grapes, tea to the tea, and fan. Fan fan...
This extravagant and degenerate scenery was occasionally seen by visitors, and it was publicized in great talk, adding a lot of color to Wu Zun's romantic history.
However, they didn't know that after they left, the faces of those very pleased teenagers changed, and flattery turned into awe-inspiring admiration.
The young man who fanned her arched his hands and said solemnly: "My lord, the whereabouts of the Qing Emperor's heirs have been found out."
A thought flashed in the eyes of the young man who was still holding grapes in his hand: "My lord, please allow your subordinates to mobilize manpower to investigate the trail of Baidi's heir."
The young man leaning on the side and playing with his nails looked shrewdly and said: "My lord, the subordinates are almost ready, just waiting for the fish to enter the net."
Rong Xian, with her Wu Zun shell on her knees, lay on her soft knees. Although her expression was still lazy, her eyebrows did not have the sensuality and indulgence of meeting outsiders, revealing her own cleanliness. Clear.
As for opening the harem?
It doesn't exist. She is a single dog who has been single for nearly two thousand years and does not deserve to have a harem.
Listening to the tweets of the subordinates delivering tasks one by one, the net in Rong Xian's heart that enveloped the three immortal emperors of the Great Thousand Realm gradually improved little by little.
She knacked on the table beside her, and the dull voice made all the noise in the hall disappear.
Everyone bowed their heads and prepared to listen to the edict.
"Continue to improve the plan, even if it takes a few years to plan a small task, don't expose it." Rong Xian's eyes were deep.
She glanced at the many teenagers and youths who remained in the hall, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "You all have enemies directly or indirectly with the three immortal emperors. You know better than the deity how powerful their energy is."
She has the same tone as always, plain and inattentive, with a chilling desire for control in her words and deeds: "The deity hopes that there will be no traitors among you, let alone clever ones. If you let the deity know, the deity will give it away. You go to reincarnation."
Everyone shuddered and hurriedly said: "The subordinates dare not, please rest assured, Lord."
Daqianjie is laying out three immortal emperors, and Zhongqianjie is also laying out, but no one knows what she is planning.
The deity of Rong Xian is still in the West Antarctica, and her whereabouts are very hidden. Even if the Buddhists detect something wrong, they can't calculate it because of the spirit beads on Rong Xian's body.
Zhong Qianjie, after Cang Tian came back, he saw Rong Xian was sealing a small flame toward the ground, and he was confused and said: "My boy, what are you doing? Leave the fire to cool off for future generations. ?"
Rong Xian pinched the tactics with both hands. After quickly sealing the fire, he drew up his wide sleeves, and walked in a leisurely courtyard: "Well, you said so."
This can't be more perfunctory.
The sky only feels that he has fed the dog all the way to work.
It said sadly: "My boy, don't you worry about Abba?"
Rong Xian smiled wantonly and said with a frivolous tone: "If something happens to you, it's no use worrying about me. Do you still expect me to fight for you?"
She smiled gently and said, "Good-bye, stop dreaming."
The sky, who was stabbed by sharp words, silently shut himself down.
For a long time after that, Cangtian never said to Rong Xian again.
At this time, another incarnation of Rong Xian, the princess of the Emperor Rong Guo, Rong Hua finally caught up with the Dong Jin empress and her party.
The empress brought her confidant Jia Shiqi and hundreds of female guards close to the border of the Great Xia Dynasty.
In the suburbs, the empress and her party are resting.
The head guard standing guard suddenly changed his face and shouted at a corner not far away: "Who?"
She just wanted to rush over to catch the person who was spying on, and that person came out by herself.
Ronghua, in a festive little red skirt, walked out from the corner pitifully, her gaze passed the chief guard and placed it on the empress.
"Your Majesty." Rong Xian grinned and said with a smile on her face.
Sima Hengjun opened his eyes and saw this familiar figure at a glance.
She looked a little subtle, and beckoned to Rong Wei: "Why are you here?"
As the princess of Rong Guohuang, it is interesting to be able to leave home and come to Daxia in the hands of Emperor Xu.
Ronghua touched Xiaojin on his wrist, Xiaohu’s teeth were looming, half-truth said: "The mother asked me to come out to experience, I remember she accidentally said that the little apprentice was in Daxia, so I stopped by. Look at brother."
Speaking, she looked up at Sima Hengjun, and asked unexpectedly: "I didn't expect to meet your Majesty here. We really have no destiny."
Sima Hengjun:? ?
Wait, there is no chance? Did I hear something wrong just now?
She turned her head to meet Jia Shiqi's same confused expression, and then she realized that it was not that they had misheard it, but that the little guy didn't say the right idiom at all.
Sima Hengjun's mouth twitched: "What you want to say is a meeting by fate."
This doesn't seem to be much better.
Rong Wei widened his eyes and said in surprise: "Ah, what you said is true, that's what I meant. You are really smart, you deserve to be the king of a country."
Sima Hengjun took a deep breath, although she was praised, she always felt something was wrong.
Later in the conversation with Rong Wei, she knew what was wrong.
"Have you seen Emperor Xu's little apprentice?" Sima Hengjun said straightforwardly.
Rong Hua seemed to be totally indifferent, and bluntly replied: "I haven't seen it, but the mother told me that as long as I see the brother, I will be able to recognize it at a glance. This is called a star blind date."
Jia Shiqi couldn't help but said: "You are talking about sympathy and sympathy."
Rong Wu blinked, her expression was accustomed to the corrections of others. She nodded and said: "Manager Jia is right. My senior brother and I have a good relationship. As long as we meet, we can get to know each other. This is really #金风玉露Yixiangfeng#ah."
Everyone listening with their ears upright: "..." Puff.
Sima Hengjun didn't smile, but was completely blank.
She was really curious about how Emperor Xu called the child. What a good daughter taught him could not even be clear.
Seeing that everyone was laughing, Ronghua's expression gradually became aggrieved, "Auntie Hun, what did I say wrong? Why are their expressions all mixed up."
Sima Hengjun, who was pleased with "Auntie Hun", was speechless for a moment, but she didn't expect that this little maid would be a familiar one.
However, she did not refute, but persuaded: "You should go back and ask Emperor Xu to find two masters for you to teach you, and wait until the masters approve you before you come out to practice."
Province's words are uncomfortable, and they are plainly ridiculed.
Rong Wei didn't seem to realize that she was disgusted by others. She said sincerely, "Thank you for your concern. My wife said that there is nothing left to give to me. I have already been a teacher."
She touched her face happily, boasting: "I never thought I was still a jealous talent."
The chief guard is weak in his heart. That word is a wizard of heaven, right?
But this is not right. As long as the master is not stupid, it is impossible to think that you are a scumbag.
After the narration of Niu’s head and the horse’s mouth, Rong Wei raised his head and looked into the distance, and said with a certain tone: "Auntie Heng is going to see Emperor Daxia?"
Sima Hengjun became vigilant in his heart, and his eyes were also scrutinized: "How do you know?"
Ronghua seemed to be puzzled by her sudden coldness, but she still said: "As the king of a country, you can lay down your government and go to Daxia. It’s not that the emperor of Daxia can’t be justified. After all, other people are not worthy of you personally. Come and meet."
And when the king of the kingdom comes to the imperial territory, he will definitely be suppressed by the imperial luck. This feeling is not uncomfortable.
Sima Hengjun felt a little loose in his heart, and said with a smile: "You are a little clever."
Rong Wei took out a dried fruit from her sleeve and stuffed it into Xiao Jin’s mouth. Xiao Jin wrapped her wrist: "..."
Help, the snake is choking to death.
It rolled its eyes and hissed twice.
Snakes don’t eat unhusked walnuts. You owner murdered.
Xiao Jin regretted at this time, why didn't he stay in Rongguo and follow the young master.
Compared to the madman of the big demon, the little master is gentler.
In addition to the intimate cooperation that has been in the small world, Xiao Jin believes that they are the most suitable main pets.
Rong Wei was too lazy to deal with Xiaojin, she asked with bright eyes: "Auntie Hu can take me with you?"
"Do you want to see Xia Zi too?" Sima Hengjun's tone was imperceptibly tentative.
Ronghua replied casually: "That's not the case. I mean there was a sympathy between us. I'm gone in Xia Zi. The mother emperor didn't explain this matter."
"I don't need you to take care of it, but you are a kid on the road, so take care." Sima Hengjun directly refused.
After the Beijiang Buzhou dynasty battled, Rong Guo won a great victory, and only the Eastern Jin Dynasty survived.
She couldn't give Rong Guo a little chance to give Emperor Xu an excuse to send troops to the Eastern Jin Dynasty.
Even if the emperor’s suspicion is at work, it doesn’t matter, more is worse than less.
Rong Hua sighed: "Then there is no way."
At the same time, in Qianjing, Rong Xian’s incarnation of the golden dragon of luck directly found in Rong Hao’s private library a gift brought by the Daxia messenger in exchange for a gift from the Wei Emperor’s subordinate Lu Hou. book.
Through the mustard seed space bound to the soul, it was transmitted to Rongwei's hands.
When Sima Hengjun and the others became vigilant, Rong Wei stretched out his hand and took out "The History of Mountains and Seas". The spiritual power in his hand surged, and the surrounding geographical location instantly changed and was eroded by the white mist.
"Alert, protect the driver." The chief guard reacted, raising his voice and shouted.
But after all, it was too late.
The universe is reversed, and the stars are moving.
But in the blink of an eye, everyone was included in the book "Shanhaizhi".
Yes, this book is still a combination of sleepy formations and killing formations. People who enter it will not be able to get out unless they are stronger than the master and there are too many books.
As the incarnation of Rong Xian, Rong Wei's cultivation is equivalent to the deity. Coupled with Da Xia's apologized "Shan Hai Zhi", this book's tyrannical power can even trap Yun Nine Sect Master.
From this it can be seen that Sima Hengjun and his party want to come out is not so easy.
After "Shanhaizhi" transferred Sima Hengjun and others into the book, all the light was reduced and fell into Rong Wei's hands.
Rong Wei smiled while holding the book, looking deep in the direction of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and said with a smile: "The female emperor is not here, it's Jiang Jin's chance."
I hope that Jiang Jin will not let down the opportunities she created, and cultivate more internal responses. If he can teach the Eastern Jin prince to be bad, it will be even better.
Don't let the remaining prince go, try to make the Eastern Jin Dynasty not have a suitable prince.
Ronghua, who was full of stomach and eyes, prayed silently toward Tiandao, and became angry after Tiandao ignored her, put away the book and walked towards Daxia.
Although the matter of setting the fire has been handed over to Feng Yan, Daxia has a vast territory and many strong people. It is better for her to go and watch, if someone finds it out, she can save her way.
Also prevent the only apprentice dog from taking.
So Feng Yan and a few people were in the light, and Rong Wei was in the dark, and they worked together in Daxia in a tacit understanding.
Ronghua is not only acting with Feng Yan at the same time, but also secretly cleaning up the mess for him, trying not to let anyone find him.
When the fire was placed in the last place of Daxia, a smile finally appeared on Feng Yan's vicissitudes of life: "After so long in a hurry, I can finally explain to Master."
Jia Yang hesitated for a moment and said: "I don't know if it is my illusion. I always feel that someone is acting with us in secret and protecting us."
To be precise, it is to wipe their butts.
He doesn't believe that they have kept a trace of them over the years.
Feng Yan subconsciously touched the mark of the Demon Prison on his body, and said with a generous heart: "Don't worry, the one who secretly protects us is also an acquaintance."
Although they have never seen that person, he believes that the person must have been sent by Master!
Every time that person shows up, the breath of the evil demon in his body will beat.
Is this an acquaintance?
The Ronghua in the dark gave a chuckle, with a sophisticated look on her small face: "This kid is a big-hearted man."
In the Middle Thousand Realms, Rong Xian's figure fell above the marriage temple where people came and went, her figure was hidden, and mortals could not watch.
Looking at this place where incense smells slowly began, Rong Xian was very pleased.
"Chonghe, the little Taoist priest, is pretty good. Although it was completed in three years as originally stated, it was finally delayed to the fourth year, but the level of professionalism is still beyond the reach of others." Rong Xian's eyes are full. Is appreciated.
It is not easy to build a medical hall and marriage shrine in the location she requested in four years.
Chonghe's ability to do things has nothing to say, so he has to think of a way to abduct people to Rongguo as a coolie for his son.
But it's not in a hurry.
She stretched out her right hand, with her index finger facing up, and a cluster of flames burst into flames.
At the moment when this cluster of flames burned, under the countless marriage shrines in West Antarctica, the quiet little flames flickered gently, as if responding to something.