Immortal Voices

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The figure of her imperial sister flashed in Jun Wu's mind, and he quickly shook his head to shake this terrifying scene away.

Qiu Sha and others stood respectfully behind the empress without saying a word, but stared straight at Rong Xian.

Once Rong Xian fails, they will send their king to the throne even if they have to pay for it with their lives.

Yu Ze nervously grabbed Shang Qianqiu's arm, fearing that Shang Qianqiu couldn't help but fight for it.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Shang Qianqiu's eyes, and he lowered his head and said, "Let go, I won't fight."

How could those things that test the mind be able to thwart Emperor Xu?

He didn't believe that the successor the Sword Emperor found would fail so ridiculously.

Qin Liang of the Qin family of the four great aristocratic families looked at Zhuge Jiming with a smile but not a smile: "Ji Ming, it seems that the Demon Lord is planning to wait until Emperor Xu ascends the throne before taking action?"

Zhuge clearly waved his feather fan and said enigmatically: "How can we guess the thoughts of His Majesty the Demon Lord?"

The two geniuses of the Lan family and the Yu family did not say anything.

Everyone in the four major families knows how powerful the Demon Lord is. Since the Demon Lord plans to wait until Emperor Xu ascends the throne before taking action, there is at least an 80% chance that Emperor Xu will pass through the White Bone Mountain.

The Demon Lord will not let his target die in vain and let himself fail.

Of course, it's unclear whether they were secretly praying for the Demon Lord to overturn.

Not to mention the irrelevant people below, Rong Xian is much more relaxed in jail than others think.

What is the test of the mind?

Bloody violence and fantasy.

In other words, even if it is a real small world, Rong Xian is not afraid.

The way of heaven is unclear, how can she still not know her origin? !

During the years when she became Lord Xixin, she experienced far more terrible things than these.

To suppress the perverted demon cultivators in Wuxinya, there is no other good way except to be more perverted and ruthless than them, and then subdue them so that they fear and respect them.

Rong Xian can't kill everyone, so he should be a polished commander.

Now that she is facing this familiar scene again, she always has a subtle mentality, as if she is bullying Tiandao for being stupid.

Rong Xian twitched the corner of her mouth, thinking about whether to give Tiandao some face and pretend to be in a difficult situation.

After pondering for a moment, he strode towards the throne.

The garbage of heaven will end sooner or later, and I won’t give you this face!

The reclusive sky was silent.

On this road to the king forged by a sea of ​​bones and blood, the sea of ​​blood and innocent souls on both sides instantly turned into ashes following Rong Xian's footsteps.

The remnant soul that was lucky enough to survive stared resentfully at the monk below, being sucked into the sea of ​​blood.

Below, Yu Ze said unhappily: "What do those remnant souls mean? We weren't the ones who killed them. Why don't they keep an eye on Emperor Xu?"

Shang Qianqiu turned around, looked Yu Ze up and down, and said slowly, "Isn't it obvious? You bully the weak and fear the strong."

Yu Ze: I know I'm a bit softer compared to Emperor Xu, but you really don't have to say it so clearly. Demon cultivators also want to save face.

Who knows how that madman Emperor Xu cultivated.

Speaking of cultivation, Yu Ze counted with his fingers the time it took Emperor Xu to reach Zhongqian Realm and his current cultivation level, and took a breath of cold air.

In less than a hundred years, his cultivation has reached the level of a heavenly immortal, which is even more powerful than the talent of the Sword Emperor. It is not an exaggeration to call him a monster.

It's strange to say that I don't see any monk talking about Emperor Xu's cultivation and age.

It doesn't matter if Yuze doesn't understand, but there are smart people around him.

After he asked through the voice transmission, Shang Qianqiu gave him an unclear look, and then explained with a complex expression: "The identity of Emperor Xu is destined to her height. Only people at the same height as her will pay attention to her." Everything. Yet people at the same level ignore the rest because of the way she behaves."

In short, Rong Xian did not act according to common sense and was cruel and tyrannical. Therefore, what others saw was Rong Xian's domineering style, not the time he spent practicing.

In addition, everyone knows that she has the support of the national destiny, and it doesn't matter if she is stronger, so she ignores it if it seems to be nothing.

Occasionally, there are people who want to know the secret of Rong Xian's rapid cultivation, but they are not so strong-willed that they dare not come forward and tease them.

Who in the northern Xinjiang continent does not know Emperor Xu’s virtue of holding grudges.

After listening to Shang Qianqiu's explanation, Yu Ze felt deeply that he didn't have enough brains. He sighed deeply, as if to cheer himself up, and said, "If there is a next life, I must be smarter so that I won't live such a confused life."

A gentle voice sounded, gentle and soft, but like a devil's whisper, "Who knows if you said the same thing in your previous life."

Yuze: "..." Wow.

The corners of other people's mouths twitched, Emperor Xu actually bullied that silly demon cultivator in public.

Wait, Emperor Xu? ?

Everyone hurriedly looked up and saw that the road to the king in the void had long since disappeared, and there was no trace of the Blood Sea Bone Mountain. What was even more frightening was that the throne was missing!

Yan Kui was shocked: "Your Majesty, where is the throne?" Also, when did you come down? ?

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows, inexplicably giving off a scornful air: "The throne belongs to me, why do you want to **** it from me?"

The veins on Yan Kui's forehead popped up: "Your Majesty!"

Whoever wants to **** that thing is not risking his life.

The blood under the throne hasn't dried yet.

After teasing Yan Kui, Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled very proudly: "I will put the throne away. If I win, it will be mine."

Yan Kui responded perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, yours, yours."

Suddenly, he noticed the bright spot, quickly looked at Rong Xian, and subconsciously raised his voice: "Why did you put the throne away? I heard that the king needs to sit on the throne and wait for the blessing of heaven, don't you want it?"

This is similar to the coronation of heaven.

When Heaven distributes its power to the person who becomes the king, that person's power will be instantly enhanced by several levels, and he will be able to gain enlightenment with the help of Heaven's power.

But Rong Xian refused this.

The speechless people who can intercept the power of Heaven at the enthronement ceremony and fight against Heaven on the platform are not pursuing the power of Heaven's charity at all.

She fought for the throne because she didn't want someone to suddenly come out to be her equal, and she didn't want a new force to cause trouble for her. Even if this was just a hypothesis, Rong Xian refused.

This has nothing to do with Heaven, she doesn't need Heaven to crown her at all.

She herself has become a **** in the small world.

How do you say that? Everyone is the same, why do you want to be superior to me?

Moreover, there were still inexplicable thoughts surging in her heart, and she could not appreciate the little power given by heaven at all.

If you want to give it, give it all.

Of course, these words cannot be revealed.

Rong Xian pondered for a moment and said, "I have a grudge against Heaven, and it will not crown me."

As a person who once served as a member of the Heavenly Dao, Rong Xian uses herself to save others. If someone quarreled with her all day long, it would be strange if she didn't give that person some shoes.

No matter what strength you need, it is already magnanimous to not allow bad luck.