Immortal Voices

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After digging the pit, Rong Xian's eyes flashed with golden light, and she mobilized the power of luck to pull the corpses of the soldiers who died in the battle and place them neatly and orderly into the pit one by one.

The soldiers whose corpses were destroyed were replaced with the weapons or ragged armor they had used during their lifetimes.

Because there were many people who died, Rong Xian needed to divide the power of luck and his own strength into countless strands, and then patiently place them in the pit.

This was obviously a bit strenuous, but within a moment, a little sweat began to appear on Rong Xian's forehead.

As the broken and blood-stained figures fell to the ground one by one, the invisible blood evil energy began to rise.

The indomitable will overflows in the sea, as if it is about to lift the sea.

The sounds of 'war', 'war', and 'war' sounded in the consciousness.

That was the fighting spirit of these soldiers who would rather die than retreat, and their determination to win victory for Rongguo even to the death.

These fighting spirit will not disappear when they die, but remain in the body.

Looking at these corpses, Rong Xian blinked. Something in his dark eyes quickly disappeared, and when he opened them again, he returned to his previous gentle posture.

She didn't allow herself to have out-of-control emotions for too long.

This kind of desire to control oneself is so indescribable that the sky really doesn’t know what to say.

Rong Xian raised her eyes, and her eyes were as false as a mirror, and the desolation around her disappeared, as if the unspeakable sadness before was an illusion.

She closed her palms gently, but in the blink of an eye, the holes were covered with sand and gravel, and endless tombs appeared on the seabed.

It is very similar to the Tomb Mian Peak on the back mountain of Wuxin Cliff, but it is longer and the atmosphere is more tragic.

Feeling the restless fighting spirit in the air, Rong Xian sighed.

If these war-like evil spirits are ignored, a new Hades Dynasty will soon appear.

She didn't want her warriors to die without rest.

They are all heroes.

Rong Xian stepped to the center of the tomb, raised her sleeves and brushed it away, and there was a small shallow pit on the ground.

Rong Xian pondered for a moment and closed her eyes slightly.

At the same time, the outer door of the Yu family.

The main body, who was sitting in the courtyard teasing the child, sat upright. She pulled out a strand of hair that was hanging loose behind her and cut it off with her fingers.

This strand of hair was sent into the small sword space in consciousness and obtained by the incarnation at the bottom of the Red Sea.

Under the red sea, Rong Xian took out this strand of black hair and pushed it gently.

The black hair fell into the small pit, and the small pit was instantly closed into a tomb that was larger than the other tombs.

Her consciousness flew across the seabed, and then stopped somewhere.

She clapped her hands gently, and the crisp sound seemed to resound throughout the entire seabed.

As this sound rang out, an old turtle that had been dead for countless years emerged from the mud.

Rong Xian moved her sword energy with her fingertips and quickly cut off the large turtle shell on the old turtle's back and smoothed it. In her hands, the turtle shell quickly turned into a tombstone of a suitable size.

Rong Xian stood in front of the tombstone that was as tall as one person, and the aura around her became desolate.

She wrote on the tombstone one stroke at a time - Tomb of Emperor Rong Xu!

The tomb of Emperor Rongxu!

Yes, Rong Xian is erecting a monument for herself.

These soldiers who died on the battlefield were protecting their families behind them. It was the emperor who sat in the ninth heaven, her, Rong Xian.

How could this make Rong Xian unmoved.

The only thing she could do was to collect the bones of these warriors who died heroically.

And her tomb is that she wanted to use her own aura and power to intimidate this unyielding fighting spirit.

It’s also companionship.

But Rong Xian would never admit this.

After doing all this, Rong Xian stood in front of the tombstone and bowed towards all the tombs.

This gift is both respect and gratitude.

I admire their spirit and will, and thank them for their protection and belief.

After doing all this, Rong Xian took one last look at the endless tombs and turned away without any nostalgia.

No one knew that in the Red Sea after the war there was the tomb of a majesty who controlled the power of the fairy kingdom.

Maybe someone will discover it by mistake in the future, or maybe no one will.

But that's for later.

After coming out of the Red Sea, Rong Xian laid a layer of illusion in the Red Sea to prevent the soldiers resting here from being disturbed.

Rong Xian's eyes swept across the battlefield, and she appeared in front of Rong Yu in a flash.

Rong Yu still had wounds on his face and his figure was a little embarrassed, but fortunately he was not seriously injured.

His eyes lit up when he saw Rong Xian, and he hurriedly greeted her eagerly: "Teacher, you are here."

Rong Xian looked at him, her eyes filled with relief. This child had finally grown up and was no longer as young as before.

She smiled, as warm as the spring breeze blowing: "I feel relieved when I see Yu'er in such high spirits. I still have a chance to see the Rong family prosper in this life. When will Yu'er bring back the person he likes?" "

Rong Yu's smile froze.

What about reaching out and not hitting the smiling person?

No, he has just come off the battlefield and has yet to recover from the regret and sadness of almost parting with life and death. Are you already mentally prepared and urging a marriage? !

People do things!

And you already have three children. Now you are telling me that the prosperity of the Rong family depends on me?

What about the three little cubs? ?

Rong Yu was very dissatisfied that his aunt only expected him to prosper the Rong family. What about his three nephews and nieces?

Can’t we count on such great nieces and nephews?

Rong Yu thought so, so he asked.

Then, he got a meaningful look from Rong Xian.

Nephews and nieces?

How should you tell me, poor little Yu'er, that your nephew Rong Hao will either marry Rong Guo who became a spirit or marry Jian who became a spirit in this life?

Even Rong Yang didn't seem interested in getting married and having children.

That little guy is eager to succeed in cultivation right away, then go to the Great Thousand Realm to kill Wu Zun himself, and then set off to the sea of ​​stars every day.

As for the niece…

Rong Xian glanced at Rong Yu with pity, but did not choose to expose any unacceptable facts.

She sighed: "As an elder, you are not willing to set an example, so how can you expect the younger generation to follow suit?"

Rong Yu retorted mockingly: "As an elder, you have not set an example by setting an example."

He frowned and said anxiously: "Aunt, you better not push me to start a family. What if my future wife kills her husband and becomes a monk?"

His psychological shadow is too big now.

After saying this, Rong Xian didn't feel that she had been stabbed in the foot at all.

But she still pulled her sleeves to cover her face, and said coyly: "It turns out that Yu'er has no confidence in her aunt. She could kill her nephew's daughter-in-law before she can prove her murder of her husband. Yu'er's distrust really makes her heartbroken. It's like being cut by a knife, and I shed tears."

Don't you think your choice of words is misleading?

No, is this the point?

Isn’t it the fact that your murdered wife has preached sermons that you should be concerned about?

Rong Yu: Shocked face.

Rong Xian put down her sleeves and asked doubtfully: "Are you surprised that your aunt wants to kill your wife?"

Rong Yu shook his head crazily: "No, no, no, I can understand that you killed my wife, but I just wonder how you had the shamelessness to talk about it in such a high-sounding way?"

It's as if he now has a wife, and this wife is a terrible person who killed her husband to achieve enlightenment.

It can be said that the two of them are from the same origin when it comes to focusing on key points.

Rong Xian raised her chin proudly and said with a dignified air, "I am a high-sounding person."

Rong Yu: With all due respect, I don’t quite understand what type of character this is.

Seeing that Rong Yu stopped talking, Rong Xian's face darkened and she accused: "It seems that during these years in the Biqan Demon Prison, Yu'er's former respect for teachers has disappeared."

Rong Yu twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "I haven't seen you in these years, and my aunt's kindness and kindness are gone."

Rong Xian was surprised: "I actually still have that thing. Yu'er's brain is not broken, right?"

Rong Yu: ...Okay, I lost.

At this time, Taiwei Bai walked over quickly, followed by the Second Prince.

When the two saw Rong Xian, they bowed respectfully and said, "See Your Majesty/Mother."

Rong Xian put her hands in her sleeves and raised her chin, "No courtesy."

After Master Bai straightened up, he asked directly without any hesitation: "Your Majesty, the remains of the soldiers..."

"I took it, what's wrong?" Rong Xian responded confidently.

He just said this sentence like, 'Even if I take it, can you fight if you want to? ’ Arrogance.

Master Bai: "...I wonder what your Majesty will do with the remains of the soldiers?"

This is the body of a hero who died on the battlefield, and he needs to give an explanation to the still alive Pao Ze.

Rong Xian pondered for a moment and said, "I just buried them in peace."

Master Bai has no doubt about this. Although His Majesty's thinking and logic are not very reliable, he never lies on important matters.

After getting the answer, Master Bai quickly retreated.

There are still many things for him to deal with now, and he has no time to chat here.

After all, Rong Guo’s mascot is only His Majesty.

Rong Yang was left in a daze by Master Bai.

He slowly came to Rong Xian's side and asked happily: "Mother, when did you come back?"

Rong Xian took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and gently wiped the dried blood on Rong Yang's face. Her eyes curled up like crescent moons and said, "I came back on the day of the decisive battle. I haven't seen you for so long, and Yang'er has grown so big." "

Rong Yang was a little shy and wanted to raise his hand to scratch his head, but as soon as he touched his hair, he heard Rong Xian say in a deep voice: "Put your hand down."

Rong Yang froze, immediately put his hand down, and asked eagerly: "What did the Queen Mother find?"

Is there something above his head? Is someone plotting against him?

After he came back from the battlefield, he was either with Rong Yu or with Lieutenant Bai. When did he mess up the plot? Who was so bold as to plot against him?

Rong Yang's eyes were deep and cold, and he was about to pick up the knife and ruthlessly shave off his hair. When he found the thing that plotted against him, Rong Xian said with a loving look on his face: "You can't do this action in the future, let me You look like a fool, but my son cannot be a fool."

Rong Hanhan Yang clenched his fist tightly, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

My dear brother, you may not know that my brother suddenly wants to kill the king.

Rong Xian had no idea that she had offended her youngest son. She continued to spread her wings on the verge of committing suicide: "You don't look very good. Could it be that you were plotted on the battlefield before? Those enemy soldiers really have a low moral bottom line. Why?" The end justifies the means.”

Enemy: Feng Ping was killed inexplicably.

Rong Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that his mother was mocking him.

He was still doubting it just now, but the next moment the Queen Mother said it.

Rong Yang looked at Rong Xian with a smile on his face. He was submissive on the surface but was already planning to go crazy and annoy his royal brother when he returned to the court. He must make sure that the royal brother ascends the throne as soon as possible. If he really needed some help, he would not be reluctant to help him rebel.

As if aware of some of Rong Yang's emotions, Rong Xian looked at him with a helpless and conniving smile on her face, just like the look of a loving mother seeing her little troublemaker son.

"Will Yang'er return to the court with the Taiwei, or follow the reinforcements to either Zhao or Jiang?" Rong Xian asked as if she suddenly remembered something.

Rong Yang was startled, his eyes brightened, and he said quickly: "My son wants to follow Commander Su to Jiang State."

Her mother-in-law seems to hate Jiang Guo particularly. Zhao Guo released one secret son, but Jiang Guo released two.

This is because they are worried that Jiang Guo's death is not thorough enough.

In this case, he can make the Queen Mother happy by following the army to Jiang State. Coupled with the presence of Commander Su and several army generals, the Queen Mother does not have to worry about his life and safety.

I'm so witty.

Rong Yang praised himself in his heart.

After hearing this, Rong Xian said with a sharp look on her face: "Yang'er has great ambitions, how can I not support him?"

She turned her head towards Rong Yu and said, "Yu'er, **** the second prince to Jiang State and protect him."

Rong Yu responded with a serious expression: "Okay, please don't worry."

Rong Xian glanced at the troops gathering in the distance, her eyes slightly raised, as if she was showing off her innumerable charm: "Follow the army, follow military orders."

Rong Yang stood up straight and smiled a little evilly: "I will go there, my mother, take care of yourself."

After a pause, he hesitated for a moment and then said: "You can choose your attendants after you return to the court. Neither my brother nor I object to your appointment of a new imperial husband. The civil and military officials of the entire court do not object either. They have already made it clear that their own family can be seen. The passing son should be reported to the Ministry of Rites."

After he finished speaking, as if he was afraid of being beaten by Rong Xian, he hurriedly grabbed Rong Yu and ran away.

Behind him, Rong Xian's smile was a little stiff.

Suddenly I didn’t want to go back to the DPRK.

what is this?

From #我爱我自#, #我杀我自#, #我生我自# to #我GreenMYself#?

Rong Xian shook her head, smiled slowly, and murmured in a low voice: "It's quite interesting."

When the sound dissipated, the person had already escaped from the light and disappeared without a trace.

With the death of the emperor and the decline of fortune, the Zhao and Jiang kingdoms were already in Rong Guo's pocket.

Emperor Xu achieved the achievement of "opening up the territory" and wiped out the two sworn enemy countries of Zhao and Jiang in one fell swoop. This caused everyone in the Rong Kingdom to fall into a crazy carnival in the next few days.

Many old people walked out of their homes, looked up to the sky with tears streaming down their faces, and shouted: "Late Emperor, have you seen it? Do you have a spirit in the sky to see it?"

"Your successor did it. She kept Dairong and your inheritance."

"Late Emperor, Your Majesty, she has lived up to your expectations. You can completely relax."

Hearing the heart-rending roars of the 'First Emperor' that gathered together in his ears, Prince Hao, who was still sitting in the East Palace, unconsciously smiled for some reason.

Light and comforting, gentle and content.

During this period of time, the courtiers of the Rong Kingdom were busy. Ye Wenchun would grab strong men whenever he saw them, and even the better ones would be dragged into his ship even if they were shameless.

After all, the demand for officials from the two countries is huge.

After thinking about it secretly, Ye Wenchun felt that Shanhai Dojo performed well this time.

He directly issued an edict to allow monks from Shanhai Daochang who wanted to become officials to come to Qianjing for training. After meeting the standards, they could be sent to serve as officials.

Should Shanhai Dojo do it?

Of course, he happily agreed, even if other forces said he was a court eagle, he would not refuse.

This is an aboveboard and aboveboard Chao Xian Chao Se one of his own, and only a fool would not like it.

Furthermore, no matter how advanced a person is in cultivation, there are always one or two in the family who are not talented.

Now there is such an opportunity here, which can give those people a way out and a future, and they are very grateful.