Immortal Voices

Outside the small courtyard, Tan Jiuge's figure appeared out of thin air.

He looked even uglier looking at the ruins.

Only when she saw Rong Xian standing in front of the ruins unscathed, she breathed a sigh of relief.

He hurried forward, trying to make sure that Rong Xian was okay with his own eyes, but when he walked in, he realized that Rong Xian's light sorrow was all around him.

"Hellebore ..." Tan Jiuge cried hesitantly.

Rong Xian's long eyelashes trembled, and there were waves in her eyes.

The waves disappeared, and the meaning of Xiao Suo all over the body disappeared, with a slight warmth on the corners of the eyebrows, as if he was still the one who cares for everything.

She turned around, and her godless eyes fell on Tan Jiuge accurately, crooked her head, and asked in wonder: "Mr. Tan is back. Why is there no footsteps when Mr. Tan is back today?"

Tan Jiuge stunned, and asked in a slightly urgent tone: "Are you all right?"

Rong Xian said with emotion: "I'm fine, but ..."

She turned to face the ruins and regretted, "We are going to change places. Someone just came to fight and broke our house."

Tan Jiu stammered: "... fight, fight?"

Rong Xian didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and said with dissatisfaction: "These rivers and lakes are truly incomprehensible. If they break someone else's things, they won't even pay for it. Even if they don't apologize, they will escape after turning around."

Well, no matter how big the loophole is, at least she justified herself once again.

Glancing at the waste around her eyes, her look was indescribable majesty, and said lightly: "It is really Confucianism, Confucianism, Confidence, and Chivalry."

After waiting for Tan Jiu to react, Rong Xian pointed his finger at Tan Jiu again, doubting: "Mr. Tan is a man of rivers and lakes, but those people came to you."

Tan Jiuge's expression was stagnant, and he quickly denied: "I'm not, I don't have it. Doctor Don't misunderstand me."

Rong Xian said meaningfully: "Not the best. After all, my medicine box is also damaged. If I let me know who the culprit is, I can't spare him."

This tone is a bit dangerous.

Tan Jiu inexplicably dare not pick up casually.

Fortunately, Rong Xian didn't seem to want him to have a clear answer, and said, "We can't live here, we have to change places."

Tan Jiuge quickly followed, and he dared not talk much along the way, lest Rong Xian found something.

As for that arrogant force, why is Rong Xian a mortal who is okay? Tan Jiuge did n’t dare to ask it, but only the brain complemented it. Another group came and the two sides clashed. Rong Xian escaped.

On the third day after the two left, a group of men in black appeared here.

"General, no one here."

Zhuang Wang's eyes fell on a ruin, still the indifferent tone: "I can see it myself."

His subordinates did not mean that they were not attacked, and continued: "The emperor has lost the news. Would you report it to the king?"

Zhuang Wei knocked on the jade on his body, a streamer flashed, and the news had spread.

A moment later, an order came.

Zhuang Yuan took out a refined palace model from the storage space. The small model quickly grew in the air and turned into a tall and magnificent palace.

"Jun has uploaded news, and the leader of the dark camp will come here in person soon. I'll wait here for the leader." Zhuang Ling said.

There was a hint of surprise and fear in the eyes of others, and he quickly said, "Yes."

After receiving news, Jun Fule decided to send the leader of the dark battalion to the northern Xinjiang.

As long as it has existed in this world, the dark camp will definitely find the person no matter where the person is hiding.

After finding it, it is up to the dark camp to kill or stay.

A day later, the space shook.

Deep in the void, Yun Jiu and Xuan Xuzi sitting on the clouds suddenly opened their eyes.

Fengrui's powerful sword air and mysterious quiet inaction have stabilized this space.

"The invasion of other continents." Xuan Xuzi said lightly.

The whirlpool of sword air in Yun Jiu's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the surrounding space agitated slowly rotated, in accordance with the frequency in his eyes.

He simply said, "You can kill it."

The voice exit, the vortex in space is divided into countless swords, each of which has the power of Xeon.

When he saw that he was about to be cut towards the space, a ghost appeared out of thin air.

That figure seemed to contain the supreme power, with the prayers of the meditation and the power of beings to control the beings.

She is wearing a golden brocade, surrounded by sun and moon stars embroidered with silver silk threads, wearing a majestic flat crown, her eyes closed like the brutal blood of a human race and an alien race.

Yun Jieru looked at each other, stood up and said to the woman, "It was originally Wei Huang's face."

Jun Fule nodded slightly, saying, "My officials under the throne have important things to do, and please let them go."

There are four major continents in the Middle Thousand Realms, and each continent has its strongholds guarding its borders from invasions by the strong powers of other continents, unscrupulously hurting local creatures.

However, Wei Huang is trustworthy, and she will not make jokes about the life and death of the human race. This can be seen from the breathlessness of the demons who are guarding the southern desert tribe with their own power.

As long as the human race is not used as a bargaining chip, other Yun Jiu and Xuan Xuzi will not bother.

Even if it is a dynasty.

Human races compete for dragons, and the real human race and real emperor come out.

Yun Jiu's sword disappeared, and the vortex of sword air in the void became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a streamer flying into his eyes.

He stepped back and said, "Please."

Xuan Xuzi didn't say a word, and stepped back slightly.

But he frowned when he saw the leader of the dark camp coming out of the crack in the void.

His way is quiet and indifferent.

From this man, he even saw the endless blood and killings in the northern Xinjiang.

Xuan Xuzi masked the strange color in his eyes, and determined to keep an eye on the man after he entered the northern continent.

"Lou Hou, there can be no mistakes in this matter." Jun Fule said lightly.

Lv Hou was wearing casual clothes, but the fierceness of the eyebrows seemed like heaven and earth condensed all the suffocation of the world on him, making people reluctant to retreat.

Lv Hou slightly bowed himself, respectfully said, "The emperor please rest assured that you will complete the task."

Lv Hou turned into the northern continent, and Jun Fule's figure also disappeared.

There was a silence in the space. After a long time, Xuan Xuzi sighed, "I don't know if it is a blessing or a disaster for him to enter northern Xinjiang."

Yun Jiu still looks like the decisive and decisive, and said coldly: "As long as he does the crisis in northern Xinjiang, this sword will not show mercy."

It seemed that in response to his determination, swords rang out in the surrounding space.

Lv Hou didn't care about Yun Jiu's thoughts. He only had one goal. He found Emperor Ji and got Rong Chao.

With his arrival, the northern Xinjiang was even more turbulent.

Countless hidden monks have strangely become his Majesty, serving him.

Xuan Xuzi looked at all this coldly and murmured: "It seems that Emperor Wei was laid out in the northern Xinjiang ahead of time. Now who is putting this game on the bright side, who is the goal? Or, which force is it?"