Immortal Voices Chapter 834: Purpose
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Faced with Sima Hengjun's vigilance and jealousy, Rong Xian Shi Shiran came over, found a chair casually and sat down, as if at his own home comfortably.
The blue veins on Sima Hengjun's forehead pulsed, and she walked to Rong Xian step by step, the anger in her eyes was almost the same as when she wanted to destroy a clan in the court.
"Why did you come here? Say." Sima Hengjun forced.
Rong Xian sat on a chair, holding her jaw with her hands in a tower shape, and replied casually: "Of course I came here by luck."
She seldom tells lies, and will not answer if it is secret or inductive.
Today is so frank and clear that the Eastern Jin Dynasty is over.
She smiled and said: "Isn't it there yet? A part of the Eastern Jin Qi Luck belongs to Rong Guo."
Sima Hengjun's face changed, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the golden dragon of luck, his eyes gleaming.
Under her eyes, although the golden dragon of Qi Luck lying on the Tianzhu is still as tall and magnificent as before, it gives people a sense of melancholy, like being sick.
She took a closer look and saw that a few of the scales on Jin Long's body were blood red.
These blood reds are spreading towards the whole body of the golden dragon. If it is not contained, the golden dragon will be assimilated by luck within five years.
Sima Hengjun took a deep breath. When did this happen, she didn't even notice it.
The erosion of the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck is reflected in the dynasty that the enemy has infiltrated its own base camp.
Sima Hengjun: "..."
She seemed to have thought of something, and her pupils shrank suddenly.
"Like the former generals of Zhao and Jiang, my spies in the Eastern Jin Dynasty were also brought by you from Qianjie." Sima Hengjun's tone was extremely affirmative.
Rong Xian smiled slightly: "They have been lurking for a long time, and they can be considered useful."
She took a very calm posture. She tapped her right index finger on the armrest of the chair unhurriedly, and said: "Then you guess, who are mine and who are you? Of."
She smiled confidently and brightly, and she believed in affirmation: "If I guess right, I will withdraw the person, and the person who guessed you wrong is the dead."
Speaking of this, Rong Xian's tone softened, and her posture seemed to be coquettish, and she said in an innocent and innocent tone: "Come on, it's still early, we can have fun."
She said meaningfully: "Don't use luck to distinguish loyalty and traitor. You don't want to know that your luck is not effective."
Sima Hengjun clenched his fist tightly, and the bone-eroding Senhan stabbed at Rong Xian, like a sharp sword slashing across her neck, bringing out a colorful blood.
"What do you want?" Sima Hengjun asked in a difficult tone.
She never thought that one day she would be forced to this level.
Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor, your vision is really unmatched.
Rong Xian stood up, and as she stood up straight was the majestic and vast momentum, as if she was the center of this world and the absolute master of this immortal dynasty.
"I thought you understood. Of course, what I wanted was the Eastern Jin Dynasty." Rong Xian said casually.
Sima Hengjun gave her a deep look: "I don't believe it."
If you want the Eastern Jin Dynasty, with Rong Xian's ability, you can unknowingly let the Eastern Jin Dynasty fall, but Rong Xian put the threat on the face and told her.
Sima Hengjun's mind turned quickly, and her eyes widened after a short while: "Do you want to upgrade?"
The lower grade dynasty, the middle grade dynasty, and the upper grade dynasty.
The Emperor Xu wants to fight Daxia.
Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt that the Eastern Jin Dynasty was sandwiched in it like cannon fodder.
Unexpectedly, Rong Xian denied it, and the disgust on the face made no secret: "Promotion? That's the next Rongdi's business, what to do with me."
As long as she thinks that one day her Rong Dynasty will become the Rong Dynasty, she will become the emperor of a country from a king to a country, plus a title of'Rong Tianzi' that makes her unbearable, she still wants to do it first. Dao.
What does the emperor mean?
God’s son.
This is to bow to the heavens.
Rong Xian can't do it at all, she doesn't respect God, and doesn't want to find another father for herself.
Leave the title of emperor to those who want it.
Sima Hengjun was choked, "Then what do you want to do."
Rong Xian looked out the window, the colors of the dusk were so dazzling, and the corner of her mouth raised an arc of meaninglessness: "Of course it is a sermon."
"Proof?!"
Cang Tian and Sima Hengjun were shocked at the same time.
The sky's voice soared, and the sound broke: "My boy, what do you prove? Why don't you know about the Dao?"
Jun Sima Heng said in surprise: "You want to prove the Dao? What is the reason for you to prove the Dao and attack me in the Eastern Jin Dynasty?"
Rong Xian tilted his head, directly ignoring the way of heaven, and said to Sima Hengjun cutely and lovingly: "Hangjun is pretending to be stupid with me. Of course it will be good to capture you in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. As long as the Eastern Jin Dynasty includes Rong In the territory of the country, I can mobilize more air luck. When I wait to prove the Dao, I can use the power of air luck to fight against the thunder."
She took great pains to prove, even though the decision was made suddenly.
"What kind of path do you want to prove?" Sima Hengjun asked without evasiveness.
The Eastern Jin Dynasty is going to be gone, what she has to do, of course there are no taboos.
Rong Xian thought for a while, and decided to explain to Sima Hengjun personally.
Rong Xian's fingertips are out of thin air, and silk threads are going in all directions centering on her.
Sima Hengjun standing within the silk thread only feels that every hair on his body is clamoring for danger and fleeing for danger.
In a daze, she actually found herself not the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but just a mortal who was experiencing #生老病死#.
Rong Xian raised his eyebrows and said: "As you can see, this is the trick of fate."
The voice fell, and the surrounding silk threads dissolved in the air and dissipated.
Sima Hengjun realized that the fate of a person was connected behind those dense threads.
And Rong Xian is like a master, controlling everyone's life.
She said that you are a good person and you are a good person. She said that you are a bad person and no one refuted it.
She makes you live and you live, and she lets you die and you die.
Blessed and unlucky, all rely on her to fiddle.
Distorting the past, future and reality is really terrifying.
After Sima Hengjun understood the cause and effect before and after, he couldn't help crying out in his heart, thank you Emperor Xu for not killing.
If Emperor Xu goes to the past, he will probably obliterate a person's existence from the ground up. If he goes to the future, there will be infinite possibilities.
Sima Hengjun was surprised: "You can comprehend this kind of high-level Tao, but Rong Guo has a lot of background."
Furthermore, the madman Xu Di can penetrate the path of fate?
It doesn't make sense that she, a calm and wise person, turned out to be on the road of the emperor on the rotten street.
With the experience and state of mind of Sima Hengjun, Rao couldn't help but raised his **** to the sky and shouted: God of the thief.
Not...
Sima Hengjun really didn't understand, how could Emperor Xu be able to penetrate such a mysterious destiny at such a young age.
But I don't know that Rong Xian's vests are all over the world, and it's easy to play a person's life from birth to death.
The most important thing is that in the West Antarctica, Buddha's playing late at night caused her to fall into deep sleep.
I have gone through a long time alone in the depths of my consciousness, participating in the derivation and dying of the world, and accompanying the birth and destruction of creatures.
The mystery keeps Rong Xian from forgetting for a long time.
Well, I realized it by accident.
It's just her talent, no wonder the sky would say that she was conceived by a whole world.