Immortal Voices Chapter 888: Earth Spirit

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Rong Xian spends more time observing the northern borders and continents. Since she became the king of Hades, this is her fief.

This piece of heaven and earth must admit her, and the spirits of the earth must also regard her as their master.

She does not accept rejection.

After staying in other places for half a month, she still set foot in northern Xinjiang.

While she stood on the land of the northern border, a joyful feeling rose from the heart of every creature in the northern border.

People with low cultivation bases and even ** cultivation bases think that they suddenly feel better. Only the high-level powerhouses know that this is the feeling of the earth spirit.

Its contractor has returned.

That person is undoubtedly Pluto.

The so-called contractor is the contract between the spiritual creature and the human being. The two complement each other, like a life and death partner.

The lord of the major powers reported to the world and reluctantly assigned the northern border continent to Pluto.

The common decision of the heaven, the earth and the creatures represents the aspiration of the heaven and the earth, so the earth and the spirit are in agreement with Rong Xian.

Rong Xian can also sense the existence of the earth spirit, the invisible and invisible existence has been lingering beside her.

‘I bless you.

I bless you.

Everything you like is full of life.

Where you are evil, no grass will grow.

The wind is your messenger, light is your strength, water is your weapon, and the earth is your backing.

You are the supreme being, and your brilliance makes things lower their eyebrows.

Wherever you go, there are shouts of praise.

In this land, you are the uncrowned king. ’

Rong Xian stopped and listened.

It's like the divine residence occasionally listens to the prayers of believers.

She stretched her eyebrows, her eyes were pure and clean, and she looked calm and gentle.

‘I bless you.

I bless you.

Everything you like is full of life.

......’

That Dao RuoYu murmured over and over again to Rong Xian of its joy and welcome.

The ancient and magnificent accent, the mysterious language that no one can chant, with the power of an oracle, put the blessings on Rong Xian.

The corners of Rong Xian's mouth were raised, her smile was brilliant.

Standing on this piece of land, Rong Xian really realized what it means to be like an arm.

Where she wants to go, the wind takes her wherever she goes.

The news she wanted to hear was heard by the wind.

Rong Xian's expression is calm, she's a bit flattered, and she's even curious.

She just thought in her heart what it was like to be the former overlord of the Middle Thousand Realms, Shang Di.

Don’t say ‘the height is never cold,’ it’s the happiness of standing on the heights you can’t imagine.

Rong Xian walks casually around the huge northern border continent, wanting to see the place where her name is given.

After receiving the news of Pluto's arrival, the major forces in the northern border regions became nervous.

As soon as this Ming** appeared in the Middle Thousand Realm, he made a big deal, which reduced the number of people in the Middle Thousand Realm by a few percent, which is called Zhong Qianjie#**制造大劫#.

In the past, the big demon was not as loud as her name of the world destroyer.

Now that she suddenly came to her fief, what do you want to do?

Can the Pluto Dynasty still be unable to contain Pluto's energy?

The leaders of the major forces scolded a few words in the bottom of their hearts that the people of the Pluto Dynasty were all licking dogs, and they took care of everything by themselves and let the master go out to play.

Immediately instructed people to resolve the hidden transactions or the valuable dudes in the dark, so as not to let them have the opportunity to offend Pluto.

Pluto is a lunatic, who knows what she will do.

Even though they made an agreement with Pluto at the beginning, they fulfilled Pluto's condition, and Pluto will not invade the Middle Thousand Realms again.

But this agreement alone is that they have countless ways to tear it apart, let alone Pluto.

Pluto's ability to comply with the agreement is completely self-discipline, and it is also because the peace of the Middle Thousand Realms depends entirely on Pluto's mood, and the leaders of the major forces have to find measures to restrain Pluto at any cost.

They are all in power above the **, and no one is willing to put their life and death in the hands of others.

Leave aside the thoughts and thoughts of the leaders of the major forces. First, after Rong Xian came to the Northern Territory, he was surprised by the earth spirit, and then surprised by the customs and appearance of the people here.

She murmured to herself: "The atmosphere in the northern part of the northern border region before one *five thousand* was so positive."

Immediately, she hated iron and steel. How could history move forward, but mankind moved backwards.

Compared with the present, the northern part of northern Xinjiang after one *five thousand* is simply discouraged.

The atmosphere is crooked to the horizon.

Rong Xian's eyes were deep in her eyes, thinking about who had broken the people on her site. This behavior was so heinous.

She thought for a while, and walked towards the residence of the Rong family.

The wind gently guides her direction, and the thin rain protects her from all harm.

Soon Rong Xian came to the Rong clan land.

Looking at this clan land, Rong Xian's eyes were slightly startled.

The clan land is surrounded by yew trees, and the architectural style of the clan is exactly the same as that of Xiaqianjie Rongjia.

It is indeed from a family.

She admired the scenery leisurely and saw the yew** which was as high as seven feet and two feet wide, and the trunk was straight like a sword that could not be bent.

Each tree gives people a sense of elegance, arrogance, and loneliness, just like swordsman in the realm of perseverance and loneliness in the kendo.

The trees are all neatly trimmed and orderly, like the clan that guards the Rong family.

There are many red fruits hanging on the cedar trees, which are very fascinating. The green leaves guard it, making it particularly vibrant.

Rong Xian's lack of consciousness returned to normal only in an instant. She gently stroked a bunch of red beans, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "It turns out that Rong's family's preferences are similar."

In that smile, **gloom, ** nostalgia, some are just simple surprises.

She has already ended her past.

Whether it is the destruction of the family, the self-destruction of Amei, or the return to the forbidden area of ​​Tucheng.

Those happy, painful, desperate, crazy...everything, Rong Xian will find them, and then crush them one by one, so that they can no longer become her weakness, also let Her mood tends to be perfect.

She examines her body every three times, not to reflect on herself, to examine herself, to discover her own shortcomings, and to make up for her own shortcomings, but to find out the flaws and loopholes in her own existence, and then make up or crush them.

With Rongxian's desire for control, she cannot tolerate that one day she will be planted on those weaknesses.

Standing in the yew forest, Rong Xian admired the scenery for a while, so that he could look at the people in his spare time.

"Clan Chief Rong." Rong Xian greeted casually.

The Rong clan is wearing a brocade robe with a jade belt around his waist, and his long hair is **** with a red and black crown on his head. Just standing there makes people feel like a sword is standing there.

Patriarch Rong pondered for a moment, and said: "Your Majesty Hades."

Rong Xian's eyebrows frowned slightly, with a shallow sorrow, Gu Ying pityed herself: "Good eyesight. Really, there are not many people like me with outstanding appearance, and people can recognize it at a glance. Alas, the world is hard. ."

Patriarch Rong froze, his tone was as steady as the day before: "I wonder why your Majesty came to Rong's house?"

When Rong Xian was about to speak, she seemed to have sensed something, her eyes flashed, as if inadvertently asked: "The kid in your clan who is breastfeeding is from the Sword Emperor?"

Clan Chief Rong's imposing vigor, seems to be a sword about to be unsheathed.

There was a flash of pain in his eyes, but he forced it down, the mood in his tone was depressed and deep: "Yes, that child is called Rong Huang, Ming'er's...grandson."

Grandson?

Rong Xian's expression was stagnant, her lips were pursed, and the subject forcibly changed: "I discovered that your Excellency and Sword Emperor are three points similar, I don't know the relationship between Sword Emperor and Your Excellency?"

Clan Chief Rong took a deep look at Rong Xian and said, "The Sword Emperor is my child."

The expression on Rong Xian's face gradually disappeared, and she accidentally stepped on the thunder.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time, and the elders of the Rong clan were waiting anxiously.

No matter what, there is a little noise, this quiet and scary, but don't be the patriarch who just met with Pluto and fell out.

The elders were anxious, and the children of the Rong family underneath became anxious.

The Sword Emperor, whom they regarded as a god, has been killed by Pluto. At this moment, Pluto came to the door again, and the patriarch went out alone to deal with it. Wouldn't it be made by the Pluto to make a man or a corpse?

What's wrong with this Pluto, so many forces don't aim at it, they just come to Rong's house.

Fortunately, Rong Xian also knows what reputation he has in the Central Thousand Realms since the Battle of the Six-pointed Star Array.

She thought for a while and said: "The Sword Emperor is not dead, he is just not in this world."

The long pupils of Clan Rong shrank sharply, and his eyes swept towards Rong Xian sharply.

Rong Xian nodded to confirm, and looked up in the direction of the clan, as if seeing the little baby through numerous obstacles.

She glanced at the power of the Rong family’s half-dead luck, lowered her eyes and said, “Tolerance for famine can protect the Rong family’s luck. If the Rong family encounters a crisis, she can establish an immortal dynasty and preserve her bloodline.”

The child Huangfu has her dagger on him, and the dagger carries a trace of national luck.

Doing other things may have little effect on the luck of luck, but once the country is established and the country is stable, the benefits of luck to the Rong family will not be simple.

After saying all that should be said, Rong Xian's eyes turned around at Rong's house, then turned and left.

After Rong Xian left, Clan Chief Rong stood there for a while, and made sure that Rong Xian had indeed left. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and a touch of gentleness flashed between his eyebrows.

It's great that Minger is still alive.

That is his only son, his pride.

Clan Chief Rong turned around and walked towards the clan land, but he was blocked by the elders before he took two steps.

Clan Chief Rong looked intently, and saw that all the elders were surging with vitality, clenching the magical instruments in their hands, in a posture that they wanted to follow others desperately.

He hesitated, and asked incomprehensibly to the leader: "Elder, what are you doing?"

In his mind, he recalled the information he had read during the recent period, and then said with a smile: "Did you be disobedient or did the Li family jump up and down again?"

The elders Jian did not say a word, and their expressions were getting more and more weird. He re-guessed: "Are you going to show those immortals a little bit more?"

The elder's hot temper couldn't stand it anymore, he yelled a few times, and then said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm waiting to see you late, this is coming to you. "

Patriarch Rong looked at the caring eyes of the elders, and his heart warmed.

It's his honor to be able to come to "rescue" him without knowing his life or death. It is his honor to be born in such a family.

Without waiting for him to speak, a group of lightest children from the Rong family rushed out, one by one around the patriarch Rong chirping, caring for him with a tender voice.

Clan Chief Rong still enjoyed it at first, and when the group of children caught him, they asked what Hades was like. Chief Rong twitched his mouth and stretched out his hand in the air.

The crisp sound of swords rang through everyone's minds, making them completely quiet.

"The people who surrounded me just now go to the dark room for two days." Chief Rong ordered.