Immortal Voices Chapter 86: Leave (see monthly pass)

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Of course, if Shen Jiuliu doesn't want to return to the holy mountain, she's all right?

Even a piece that accidentally jumped onto the board can only be controlled, and Rong Xian will never allow his plan to go wrong.

The voice faded away, and Rong Xian's figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.

The third elder did not stop Rong Xian, because he already knew the child's choice.

He lifted up the Young Sect Master who was sleeping soundly on the ground, looked at the ease between the child’s brows and eyes, and felt his eyes sore, and whispered: "Young Sect Master, Young Sect Master, you are now relaxed because someone is carrying you After all the heavy burdens are exchanged, you can know how much that person has endured."

The breath on that girl is so warm and clean, even hatred can't change her.

The third elders have seen too many people because of hatred that they no longer resemble themselves, but that girl is different, her heart is still clean, and her hands are not bloody.

She is too gentle, and no one is willing to hurt her.

The third elders suddenly wanted to pray to heaven, hoping that the kindness given to that child by this world would make up for the gentleness that the child gave to everyone, so that it would not make people feel sorry for that person's grace and demeanor.

God: Ha ha!

The third elder, his old man, is still very sweet and sweet and thinks that Rong Xian is a good child who sacrifices herself.

The third elder turned his head and looked at the black-clothed men, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he waved his palm, and the invisible sword energy pierced towards Qingbo and the others.

At this moment, another wave of masked men in black appeared.

Their costumes are exactly the same as those of Qingbo and others, but their auras are similar but somewhat different, and some of them have the same level of cultivation as the three elders.

The three elders looked awkward, holding Shen Jiuliu and coming to Suzuran and the others, guarding the children behind him.

Fortunately, those people did not take action, but saved Qingbo and others from the sword energy of the Third Elder, and left quickly.

The three elders are clear, this group of people should be the people who conspired with Qingbo and others.

He wanted to chase after him, and worried that the other party would tune the tiger away from the mountain, so he directly settled his disciples. In the end, he could only regretfully stop and guard the law by a few people.

Furthermore, Rong Xian, after leaving Ziwei City, Qu Lang's figure has followed.

She tore off the white silk and raised her eyebrows and asked: "Did they act?"

Qu Lang said: "The lord is like a god. They have taken Qingbo and others away, and Mrs. Zeng Shui in the city lord's mansion is not there anymore."

Rong Xianfeng narrowed her eyes dangerously, and asked in a cold voice, "Did you see who it is?"

Qu Lang lowered his head and said frustratedly: "The subordinates are incompetent. There are masters among those people, and the subordinates have not found out who they are."

Rong Xian didn't blame him, but rather joked: "It's so interesting that he has not been taken away by the sacred mountain with such a profound level of cultivation in the ordinary."

Immediately, she solemnly ordered: "Find a secret and safe retreat."

Qu Lang understood, and quickly led Rong Xian towards a huge canopy in the depths of the barren forest.

The two soon came to the big tree one after the other, looked up at the hidden tree house on the canopy, and Rong Xian nodded in satisfaction.

She goes back and forth a lot from here, but she never finds that there is a hut here, which is really concealed enough.

"Go ahead and set up a good game with Hanxi." Rong Xian gave an unsatisfactory command, and walked into the tree house in a flash.

On the ground, Qu Lang's face was a little pale. If he had heard him correctly, the adult had called Venerable Hanxi by name.

Furthermore, the arrangement of the things she ordered over the years will be perfectly carried out by Venerable Hanxi. Coupled with some rumors, it is conceivable who this adult is.

Qu Lang hugged his head and groaned. He hadn't guessed it before, but he denied himself every time. After all, in their demon cultivator's mind, Lord Xixin has been demonized, so how brutal and **** he came.

Suddenly I saw a person who was likely to be a demon lord, but this person was gentle and kind, and was still a doctor with a pot of water, and all of his thoughts flew away.

I can't believe it at all, okay.

The devil has changed his evil spirits and ran to become a doctor and a living person. This is a joke.

That's a brutal demon who killed the whole mortal blood, cut off all the lines, and resisted the whole right way by one person.

The demon master really did not do his job properly and ran to become a doctor.

#Yes, that's right, the famous doctor with benevolence and benevolence you mentioned is our fierce devil#

Help, the three views have been refreshed several times.

Qu Lang entangled from dark to dawn on the spot, and finally couldn't help it. He knelt on the ground and shouted: "The subordinates pay respect to the Lord, and see that the Lord is safe, and the subordinates are very happy."

After expressing the feelings in his heart, Qu Lang placed a concealed restriction for the tree, and then he hurriedly said: "The subordinates don't disturb the lord, the subordinates retire."

The voice fell, and the person had turned into a black mist and flew towards the distance.

In the tree house, the corners of Rong Xian's mouth curled up after putting on her blood-stained clothes and closing her eyes to heal her injuries.

She stopped hiding in front of Qu Lang because Qu Lang has followed her for so many years, and she must have certain guesses about her identity, and Qu Lang is very heartfelt, and she is willing to return her heartfelt trust with trust.

Convergence, wooden spirit beads and water spirit beads float in front of Rong Xian.

The familiar energy envelops her, comfortable and relaxed.

This time, the internal injury was not serious. Within two hours, Rong Xian's internal injury caused by the blood of the sword emperor had healed.

She then focused on the power of the curse that was suppressed by her. The power of the curse has always been the most mysterious, and it is generally difficult for others to untie it except for cursing herself.

Since Rong Xian studied medicine, he has seen several curses and studied them carefully, and finally found that curses turned out to be another energy body different from aura.

Although she doesn't understand well, she vaguely realizes that with the existence of the magical wooden spirit orb, she doesn't need to worry about the curse's power causing her harm.

I fiddled with the power of the curse, and just wanted to destroy it, but the action suddenly stopped.

Rong Xian squinted her eyes, retracting the power of the curse into her body to suppress it.

She had a sudden whim just now, and felt that the power of cursing would definitely be used someday in the future. She has always valued this kind of intuition.

Putting down the matter, Rong Xian jumped down from the tree house, looked at the dark sky, carefully distinguished the downward direction, and walked towards the stone bridge without hurries.

Half a month later is the thirteenth anniversary of the Yu clan's death. To celebrate her reunion with Shen Jiuliu this year, she decided to go back and have a stick incense for the patriarch Yu Qing and tell him the good news.

Of course, the most important thing is to give the major forces time so that they can digest the news of the birth of the sword emperor's blood.

Rong Xian walked towards Shiqiaojian happily, completely ignoring the chaos of the whole world.

Thinking of the bamboo slips and Danfang she left in the city lord’s room, Rong Xian snorted, raised her head and said with a little joy: "I really am a bad person."