Immortal Voices

Rong Yu looked at the empty place with a somber face, and then squeezed out a sentence from his teeth after a short while: "It is the one-time transmission token that the Lord of the Heart puts in the Noble Pavilion. In your hands? "

Su Xuan and Ye Wenchun did not answer, and they did not know what was going on.

Ling Jun never knew what the token was for, but when Suzuran approached him for cooperation, he threw a token to him in order to show his sincerity.

This token was handed out by Qi Pan from Noble Pavilion to Suzuran. Although their grandparents did not know the role of the token, they could be placed in a place where the heart reveres and respects the Lord. Lily of the valley is always carried.

Later, in order to cooperate with Ling Juncong and led Rong Xian to Rouge City, he handed that token to Lingjun Cong to show his sincerity, and also vaguely hoped that Ling Juncong could find out the secret of this token. .

Unexpectedly, on the unintentional cliff, Rong Yu activated the token after activating the ban, instead let Ling Jun escape.

All I can say is that you should never die.

After Lingjun appeared again, she was no longer in Beizhou.

He took a hand and asked a question, only to know that at that moment, he actually came from Dongzhou to Dongzhou.

"Lingjun Cong? How could you suddenly appear in Ziwei City?" The familiar voice came with a sense of incomprehension.

Ling Jun looked back and was surprised: "Yunyoufeng?"

Yes, Yun Youfeng has become the owner of Ziwei City, and it is normal to see him here.

Yun Youfeng was also surprised that Jun would appear. Just now he had been practicing in the city's mansion, and suddenly he noticed a strange spatial fluctuation.

He was so moved that he came along the wave, but saw Ling Jun obey.

Seeing Ling Juncong, he couldn't help remembering the cute young girl who died in smoke, and felt regretful in his heart.

"Don't say so much before, I ask you, have you ever heard Shengge?" Ling Jun asked in a hurry.

Yunyou Feng shook his head and said blankly: "I know the Shengge every night, is this Shengge a song?"

"No, absolutely not." Ling Jun never said.

If it was really just a song, Rong Yu would not be that attitude.

"You Feng, I want to borrow the library of your city's main government." Ling Jun said earnestly from the tone.

Yun Youfeng said cheerfully: "Okay, let's go, I'll take you to see."

The library building of the city's main government has always been taken care of by Qingbo senders, and there are tens of thousands of books in it, so that the readers will be ecstatic when they see it.

But Yun Youfeng is a martial artist. He is either practicing or practicing when he is free. The huge library has not even gone in a few times.

Regardless of how they are, on the cliff of inattention, Rong Yu endured the idea of ​​pursuing Ling Juncong and headed towards Su Xuandao: "Senior, I want to see the teacher."

Su Xuan did not refuse: "Go, she won't be able to wake up for the time being."

Rong Yu held for three days at No. 1 Court. Rong Xian did not wake up for three days, but her breathing became weaker and weaker. The white hair at the end of the hair had spread behind her ears, and it was shocking at first glance.

"Auntie," Rong Yu murmured, and he only dared to yell when Rong Xian was unconscious.

Every time he called this title, he felt warm and felt that he was still a baby and that his loved ones cared for him.

His fingers trembled a bunch of white hair, Rong Yu only felt an inexplicable sorrow coming to his heart, what he wanted to do, but he didn't know what to do.

During these three days, Rong Xian didn't move at all. With that faint breathing, Rong Yu didn't even dare to close her eyes, lest when she opened her eyes again, all she saw was a cold body.

"Aunt ..." Rong Yu called again.

Not with a rusty 'Master', but an 'aunt' who symbolizes a blood relative.

He has always been the child who longed for recognition and recognition, but both his mother and aunt denied him.

Rong Yu's grieved pout, he knew that his birth was disgraceful, and he didn't dare to expect too much. This kind of title with an acknowledged identity would never touch him, lest he would be rejected directly.

Like the ‘mother’ facing Lou Hanxi, she only screamed out after she died.

Just like this ‘aunt’, she only dared to shout when Rong Xian was unconscious.

He was timid and always afraid of injury, so he shrank himself and hid in a clump of thorns, stabbing himself and stabbing others.

Who will let him be born a sin?

Rong Yu smiled bitterly: "Aunt, you must wake up."

Even if I ca n’t call you ‘Auntie’ anymore, I ’ll admit it, even if I ca n’t draw close to you like this.

As long as you live well, I ask nothing.

Xu Shi heard Rong Yu's voice, and Rong Xian's eyelashes, which hadn't moved on the bed, trembled slightly.

"Master!" Rong Yu called in surprise.

The slight tremor was not ignored by him at all, and he kept paying attention to every movement of Rong Xian.

When Rong Xian regained consciousness, Sheng Song's toxicity had completely disappeared, and the power of curse no longer adjusted her power to strengthen herself.

As soon as she was attentive, the force of the curse that had endured her sufferings receded like a tide.

The long-lost ease made her flutter a little, as if she was walking in the clouds, her body could not be realized.

But how strong is Rong Xian, who is cruel to others and to himself, how can he be fooled by this feeling.

She calmed down and mobilized Mu Lingzhu to start repairing her body.

At this time, Rong Xian heard Rong Yu crying to her aunt there, and her mood was quite complicated.

Rong Yu shouted from the master is Master, and now there are no exceptions to the teachers who are now shouting to hide people's eyes.

Hearing this aunt suddenly, Rong Xian still couldn't react.

It took me a while to realize that the child was calling her.

The carefulness and cynicism in that voice made her laugh, she was a child after all.

Since stopping Hanxi to kill Yuer, she has admitted that Rong Yu is a member of the Rong family and her nephew.

But he didn't say anything, but made the child so sensitive and careful.

She didn't open her eyes, her thoughts turned, and the wooden spirit beads in her body shook, and a powerful vitality came out.

Rong Xian's body is like the dry land meets the sweet well water. The pleasant and wonderful feeling makes her mouth slightly lifted. The sea of ​​air and veins widened by the collision of cursing force and Shengge are also huge Filled with spiritual power.

Rong Xian lamented in her heart, but the seven-day effort is better than seven years of hard work.

With the flow of vitality, the spiritual power in the water spirit beads also made Rong Xian's cultivation grow stronger.

Outside, Rong Yu stood by the bed and watched the dazzling white on Master ’s long hair washed away little by little like a potion containing some power, leaving only mysterious black.

"Master," Rong Yu shouted happily, her voice filled with excitement and surprise.