Immortal Voices

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Seeing her reaction, Rong Xian fended off the attack, curled her eyes, and said with a smile: "Jun Heng wants to know if the late emperor ever loved you?"

She sighed, like the pity of a banished immortal facing the rolling joys and sorrows of the mortal world, with a sense of superiority in her sadness: "You have already controlled a country and held the power, and that person is no longer here, why should Mr. Heng let himself be immersed in this?" In the ethereal emotions."

Sima Hengjun's eyes were dark: "You understand, you definitely understand. Whether it's your feelings for the Demon Lord or the heirs of the Yu family who died for you, you definitely understand."

After saying that, she stared at Rong Xian, as if she could see into the depths of her heart through this harmless face.

But no, nothing.

Rong Xian's expression did not change at all, her mirror-like eyes were still soft and harmless, and even her breath did not fluctuate at all.

Then she understood.

Rong Xian does understand, but she also knows how to let go.

She had experienced it and knew what it was like and how unforgettable it was, but she still did not change or waver.

She always knew what she wanted, and she let it go.

When it comes to being born into the world, there are really people who can be so perfect.

Only such a person can carry the entire Rong Kingdom in the wind and rain, and turn the northern Xinjiang continent upside down with his calm layout.

There was a trace of bitterness in the corner of Sima Hengjun's mouth. The Sword Emperor's choice would never be wrong.

Perhaps it was not without reason that the Sword Emperor rejected her back then.

Rong Xian smiled warmly, with the elegance and serenity of a doctor: "Jun Heng, the late emperor has been gone for decades, are you still unable to come out?"

Sima Hengjun took a deep breath, and her expression returned to calm. She said persistently: "I can come out. I, Sima Hengjun, don't need anyone to help me. I just want an answer now. I want to know if he has any feelings for me." emotion."

Rong Xian rubbed her eyebrows in distress, seeming very sad about her friend's stubbornness.

However, she knew in her heart that once Sima Hengjun got the answer, she would be heartbroken and would be a formidable enemy in the future.

But so what?

There were countless obstacles on her way forward, some strong and some weak, and all of them fell down without exception.

If Sima Hengjun becomes her enemy, no matter how strong she is, the outcome will never be out of his control.

Below, Fu Yuhuang and Rong Xian said at the same time: "No, he has never had feelings for Emperor Jin."

After the words fell, Sima Hengjun's breath stagnated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but his momentum quickly became stronger invisibly.

The vague melancholy deep in her eyes finally dissipated, and a domineering look crept up between her eyebrows.

Even if she was trapped by love for a while, she finally came out.

Sima Hengjun took a deep look at Rong Xian and said: "In the Taoist platform, this harvest can be worth the throne. Since I have received unexpected joy thanks to your blessing, the throne will take a step back."

This is not a give-and-take, but a repayment of cause and effect.

The Empress of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and Emperor Rong Xu no longer owe each other any more.

Rong Xian knew it very well.

Sima Hengjun's body flashed, turning into a water-colored phoenix and landing in front of Qiu Sha and the others.

The aura around them made everyone's minds stagnant, and they did not dare to have any more unnecessary thoughts.

No matter what grudges there were between Emperor Jin and Emperor Xu, after Emperor Jin took a step back, no one else dared to block the way, for fear that Emperor Jin would suddenly turn his back and join forces with Emperor Xu.

Shang Qianqiu's eyes fell on Rong Xian who was flying towards the throne. He took a deep breath and finally suppressed the reluctance in his heart.

The situation has become clear and he can't get involved.

The fight for the king of Daotai was really just a one-off event.

This made Shang Qianqiu, the proud son of heaven, feel very uncomfortable.

Yu Ze was secretly happy. It would be best for Shang Qianqiu to give up. He didn't want to lose this golden thigh.

Xiao Yuan took a sip of wine and reduced his presence a lot.

At this time, the light shines brightly in the darkness.

Everyone involuntarily looked toward the light, and saw that the corpses of the monks who died in the Taoist platform turned into white bones, including the monks who died in the previous Earth Ranking Competition. Each of the white bones was glowing with gleaming light, and it was obvious at a glance. He was successful in cultivation during his lifetime.

Now, under the control of mysterious power, these bones are paved in an orderly manner to form a road to the throne.

The cold air and resentment soared into the sky, making people unable to help but remain silent.

Under the bones, there was a sea of ​​blood.

From time to time, ferocious faces appeared in the roaring sea of ​​blood, roaring heart-breakingly. Every roar formed a black and red cloud of blood in the void.

If it were in the outside world, the monks and mortals under the cloud would probably be possessed by the devil.

These are all the remnants of those unwilling souls who died in the Taoist platform!

Under the blessing of the sea of ​​bones and blood, the glittering golden throne was slowly stained with blood, and the invisible chill and power spread in all directions with the throne as the center.

In the void, the Earth Ranking shook slightly, seeming to roll up a blanket of supreme power and cover it on the dragon's head of the throne.

This volume seems to gather all the light in the world on the throne.

Dazzling and radiant.

Under the throne, there are mountains of bones and a sea of ​​blood.

On the throne, countless lives are used to forge the king's crown.

Power and interests, real cruelty.

Tempting but dangerous.

Looking at the dazzling throne, Rong Xian's eyes flashed.

She is very familiar with the power of the Earth List's blessing.

God’s blessing.

Rong Xian stood at the starting point of the Bone Road and silently rolled her eyes.

Rong Xian looked down upon Tiandao's behavior of showing his existence regardless of anything.

But no one can take what is hers.

She stepped onto the Bone Mountain and followed this path of sin towards the throne.

Just when she stepped onto the road of bones, a sinister wind swept over her, and the blood-red evil clouds pressed down heavily.

Every step is like stepping on the tip of a knife. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed by the ferocious and unwilling souls around you.

The Mountain of Bones is the only place where the dead souls can hurt the soon-to-be-crowned king.

They will use all their strength to turn that person into one of them, as if this can calm their anger a little.

The **** and violent energy silently infected Rong Xian's mind, the roar of the dead souls was loud in her ears, and the layers of illusions left her no chance to breathe.

Once her mind wavers a little, the mountain of bones will loosen.

If you fall into the sea of ​​blood, you will never come out again.

After all, it was not a simple sea of ​​blood, it was formed by laws.

Yan Kui said solemnly: "This is the last level. Either you become a king or you are a pioneer for the king."

Because of the comfort of cannon fodder, the dead souls will be slightly satisfied.

The next person who sets foot on White Bone Mountain will face at least 10% less resistance.

Don't underestimate this 10%, even if it's only half a percent, it's enough for people to seize the opportunity and pass.

Sima Hengjun said confidently: "A mere mountain of bones and a sea of ​​blood cannot stop Emperor Xu."

Jun Wu nodded quickly and seemed to agree: "That's right, it can't be stopped."

Doctor Hellebore is poor, but it is undeniable that she is very strong.