Immortal Voices

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Before Rong Xian could speak, Xiao Yuan revealed the secret himself: "I heard that they are from the Yu family. Those people look really majestic, and they are monks. People who can move mountains and fill seas with their hands are really amazing."

He said with emotion and envy: "If I were that powerful, you and your child wouldn't have to suffer."

When Rong Xian heard what he said, a question mark slowly appeared on her head.

She seemed emotionally unstable, and her complicated emotions were about to materialize.

You, who is second on the local ranking list, envy a group of scum who are not even on the human ranking list?

Did you just lose your memory?

He looked like he had lost his mind.

Otherwise, why would I even forget about my cultivation?

If Xiao Yuan is really stupid, Rong Xian will never let him stay.

She was quite unwilling to take care of an older idiot.

"You don't have to be envious." Rong Xian said calmly, "You are a monk."

Xiao Yuan: Pupil earthquake.

He never thought that he would be so powerful.

He asked enthusiastically: "Then can I fly into the sky and escape from the earth? Can I move clouds and make rain?"

Rong Xian slowly showed an expression that looked like she was mentally retarded.

Xiao Yuan wiped his face: Okay, no need to say more.

He stopped talking, but Rong Xian became curious about the Yu family.

"I heard that the people of the Yu family are extremely compassionate. They take in many homeless people, and there are also many monks who practice medicine to save the world. They are still out killing evil spirits and evildoers like ascetics all year round, and there are also disciples of Tianji Pavilion. He also has a close relationship with the Yu family." Rong Xian said calmly.

Generally speaking, the Yu family are people protected by heaven's merits.

Most of the people in their family are at the level of the Holy Father and the Holy Mother.

Although there are scum appearing, their numbers are very rare.

It can be said that he is a strange person among the wealthy family.

Rong Xian dislikes this family very much.

Probably because her snarled teeth are incompatible with others' big belly.

Xiao Yuan walked to the cradle and bent down to touch the sleeping baby's face, and said with a sneer: "If you are so kind, why would you want to help Zhao Guo participate in the war between the Immortal Dynasty and the Kingdom? It's really hard to live up to your reputation."

Rong Xian suddenly heard the news, and a certain dark aura behind her could scare people to death.

While Xiao Yuan was frightened, she slowly raised a faint smile on her lips, and said with a warm smile in her voice: "So that's it, the Yu family has some ideas."

Seeing that her expression remained unchanged, Xiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled silly, thinking that he had just sensed something wrong.

But he didn't notice the indifference and coldness hidden under the gentleness in Rong Xian's tone.

Rongchao, Qianjing.

After the special envoy sent by Ye Wenchun returned from Shanhai Dojo, the three elders of Shanhai Dojo led their disciples to the Red Sea Bai Taiwei's army to provide support.

The joining of Ziyun Dojo and Shanhai Dojo was like a weather vane. For a time, many large and small forces in the northern Xinjiang continent chose to participate in the war, either Zhao, Jiang or Rong.

There are relatively few forces coming to Rongguo to help. Since Emperor Xu is a person who brings hatred to his family all day long, the Allied forces can almost defend it with one hand.

There are also some forces that Rong Xian offended that did not participate in the armies of Zhao and Jiang, all for the sake of the Sword Emperor.

Rong Xian still regrets this. She also wants to use this war to wipe out all the major forces in the northern Xinjiang continent.

Even if they can't be destroyed, they have to be injured.

Pity.

The Taoist master of the Shanhai Dojo is very good at being a good person. He handed a rare magic weapon called Xuanming to the special envoy of Rongguo and told him that it was an apology gift for their delay in going to the Red Sea.

When the special envoy brought the magical artifact back to the country, Rong Hao threw it directly into his private vault without even looking at it.

The Three Kingdoms were at war for five years, and the Red Sea could be called a sea of ​​blood.

The howling wind was mixed with the strong smell of blood. Although the military flag raised high was protected by the military spirit, it had lost its color a lot. There were mottled blood stains around it, making it look particularly desolate.

Even the aggressive Jiang and Zhao kingdoms suffered a lot.

None of them expected that Rong Guo was so difficult to chew, and he couldn't be killed no matter how hard he was beaten. His background was simply astonishing.

You must know that there are already complaints in their country and they are unable to make ends meet.

But Rong Guo was not as relaxed as they imagined. As His Majesty did not appear for a long time, the atmosphere in the country, which was originally good, gradually became dull.

The dark clouds hanging over their heads persisted for a long time, and people worried that the monarch's thoughts would become stronger day by day.

They have already lost the Sword Emperor and cannot lose the Sword Emperor again.

And Rong Guo could not afford to change two emperors in a short period of time.

The war continues day by day, and everyone's hearts are hanging on.

The common people looked in the direction of the battlefield every day, always hoping that the war would be over and their loved ones could return home safely.

But apart from the regular recruitment at regular intervals, what they saw the most were mourning soldiers.

They were veterans who retired from the battlefield due to disabilities. Since they could no longer serve the country, Rong Hao ordered them to be organized into an army to transport the relics of soldiers who died on the battlefield as well as rewards and compensation from the court, so that the soldiers no longer have to worry. , you can rest assured about the orphans and old mothers at home.

Five years have passed, and every time the city gate is opened, no matter whether it is the city guards or street vendors, whether they are high-ranking officials, wealthy businessmen, or poor children, even highly skilled monks, they all stop silently when faced with such a group of mourning soldiers. He bent slightly and watched them leave.

This is the most sincere admiration and respect given to the heroic soldiers who risked their lives to defend their homeland on the battlefield, as well as the uncontrollable surge of grief.

This gesture of silence brought tears to those in the crowd who were touched by the scene.

I don't know when the wind started blowing, and the thin raindrops wet my hair.

Everyone is used to it.

Whenever mourning soldiers appear, the weather is always as depressing and heavy as people's mood.

The funeral procession separated, each person holding a pile of things and walking silently towards a certain family in a certain direction.

When they came out, they could hear the loud and painful cries in the house.

Everyone knows that when the mourning soldiers leave, white sails will float in the city, and people in white mourning clothes will become the main theme of the city.

East Palace.

Rong Hao stood at the door of the hall, looking calmly into the void.

It's like looking through a high wall at those people who are miserable.

He didn't look at it for long. In just a moment, he lowered his eyes, covering up the emotions leaking out of his eyes, causing most of the sharpness that had long held power, strategizing, and directing the country to disappear, leaving only a trace of his knowledge. There's something childish about it.

He is still young, but he has learned to keep his emotions and anger hidden.

This is what he learned during his years in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Completely different from the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother laughed and cursed easily, but she was even more elusive.

Because she may tell your whole family to die with a smile on her face, or she may just tell your nine clans to die in anger.

Thinking of the Queen Mother, Rong Hao restrained his unintentional gentleness.

The consumption of war supplies has caused the national treasury to begin to make ends meet, and officials have petitioned for peace.