Immortal Voices

The stormy waves behind Rong Xian rose up and turned into a lotus-like seat under her.

Her figure floated up and sat down, squinting slightly, and confronting the unexpected guest who broke into her consciousness.

The huge face covering the sky over the head laughed with a faint smile, and his voice was like a male and female re-singing.

Rong Xian didn't say anything. The dragon robe she wore on her body and the twelve laurel beads on her head were slammed by the wind, and her long black hair was dancing behind her.

With this tremendous power, she seemed to be drowned at any time.

But the lotus seat made up of giant waves is still as stable as Mount Tai, without any wavering.

Outside, Rong Xian put down the second prince and stepped back a little, the purple gas between the eyebrows flashed lightly.

She can clearly see how powerful a spirit is hidden in Rong Yang's small body.

This spirit was only a slight hint, so that she did not dare to connect with the consciousness of her avatar, lest she be found, and eventually her avatar would be controlled.

The avatar is her hole card and her counterattack.

Rong Xian looked at the child standing next to Zong Zheng, his consciousness shrouded in Rong Yang, and said coldly, "Leave him."

Rong Yang's eyes suddenly became empty, and the hidden soul in his body laughed wildly.

"Rong Xian, Emperor Xi, you really make this dear look good." The indistinguishable male and female voices said.

Outsiders couldn't hear his voice and couldn't see his existence, but faintly seemed to notice that the atmosphere in the study was different.

Yu Guogong quietly watched, he took a step to the left without a trace, and pulled away from Rong Xian.

Rong Xian turned a blind eye to his movements, and squinted her eyes: "It was you, 1600 years ago?"

Although she used questions, her tone was extremely certain.

"It is the deity. I did not expect that you hid so deeply that the subordinates of the deity found it for nearly two thousand years." The spirit was quite emotional.

In addition to my emotions, I was also excited with the desire to be repaid.

That's Jie Zhu, got Jie Zhu, Da Luo is just around the corner.

That is an immortal, eternal existence.

Several of the people of Yu Guogong looked at Her Majesty in dark, and did not understand why His Majesty suddenly stared straight at the Second Prince and said nothing.

But they didn't interrupt it silently. If His Majesty was really thinking about what was interrupted by them, it would feel a bit unpleasant.

Although Rong Xian didn't know what this spirit consciousness was thinking, she could sense the greedy ambition that this thing fell on her.

Rong Xian frowned slightly, which was a little disgusting.

But she did not say this. Although Rong Xian was upright, she knew it, especially when the hostility was weak.

She asked in confusion: "Your body is dead?"

The sneer sneered: "Do you think your curse can cause trouble in the physical body of your deity? Dream it."

Rong Xian was amazed: "Your physical body is still alive. Since your physical body still exists, why do you want to take away the princes who are willing to give up?

The spirit did not hide it. He seemed to feel that Rong Xian could not escape the palm of his hand, and his tone was flat: "Your body has great luck, and your child's body can make the deity more convenient."

As for what he wanted to do, the spirit did not say.

Rong Xian wasn't in the mood to ask carefully, she knew it well, even if she asked about it, she wouldn't say it.

She lowered her eyes and suddenly stretched out her fingertips at Rong Yang's brows.

"Your Majesty?" Zong Zheng cried suddenly.

Rong Xian didn't have time to deal with him. A bit of purple awns at her fingertips seemed to spread slowly and quickly, and she wrapped Rong Yang in a short period of time.

At this time, Yu Guogong, Shen Jiuliu, Zong Zheng and others all watched with ignorance that His Majesty suddenly shot at the second prince, totally unaware of what happened.

"Your Majesty!" Zong Zheng shouted, raising his voice.

Rong Xian's face paled slightly, she said lightly: "Shut up."

Zong Zheng's mouth moved, after all, he still didn't speak.

He stepped back and looked worriedly at the second prince. Although he didn't know what happened, he believed that His Majesty would not suddenly hit the second prince for no reason.

The spirit in Rong Yang's body was almost forced by Zimang to reveal his body. Once he showed his body, he would be caught by the heavenly path of Zhong Qianjie, and he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

There is Rong Yang's body as a natural object to avoid the heavenly view, how can this spirit not let go.

The spirit roared suddenly, and Rong Yang's hollow eyes instantly showed glory, but it was not the clarity of the children, but the yin and distortion.

His child's voice gave a sharp roar, Qiqiao bleed, scared Zong just rushed up to hug him.

Fortunately, at a critical juncture, Zong Zheng realized that something was wrong and held his hands tightly to restrain himself from standing still.

Rong Xian also retracted her hands and took two steps back. She looked very calm, but it gave people a sense of tranquility before the storm, and it was full of uneasiness.

"I'm dead, so your son will die." Rong Yang's voice was strange and strange.

Zong Zheng took a breath, and the second prince under his eyelids was actually possessed!

His legs softened and he knelt down.

Apart from remorse and blame for not being more careful at this time, he was also full of worries about the second prince.

Shen Jiuliu came to Rong Xian for the first time. He looked worriedly at Rong Xian. Finally, he could not hold out his hand to hold Rong Xian's hand tightly, soothing quietly, "Xiao Xian don't worry. nothing."

Rong Xian manually moved: "..." I almost thought that this uncle was also taken away and was about to attack her.

All her momentum was dissipated under Shen Jiuliu's grip, and the surging strength of her palm was also taken back.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding.

This is a bit embarrassing. I almost shot Shen Jiuliu to death just now. Fortunately, Shen Jiuliu didn't know it. She was embarrassed and she didn't know.

"I'm not worried." Rong Xian shook away Shen Jiu's hand, Yagu denied, "Yi's son won't die so easily and he won't compromise so easily."

Shen Jiu Liu looked down at his empty hand, and his heart became empty.

He did not delve deep into his heart, but frowned, "The second prince is just a child, and he has no ability to stop the danger from outside."

Rong Xian took it for granted: "It could only be that he was dead, and I avenged him."

Shen Jiuliu was stunned for a moment, wondering what to say.

‘Rong Yang’ grinned and laughed ridiculously: “Emperor Emperor is worthy of emperor, which is evident from his heartlessness.

Rong Xian said lightly: "Don't use my face to make this expression."

This thick feeling of abandonment has made 'Rong Yang' stunned.

He laughed directly: "If you care about your son, you will not be so ruthless just now."