Immortal Voices

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In the Great Xia Dynasty, Xia Zi, who was sitting high in the sky, lowered his eyes and looked at the golden dragon of luck soaring in the south.

With the fall of Zhao and Jiang, Rong's luck became stronger day by day.

The length of the Luck Golden Dragon increased from a thousand feet to nine thousand feet. Once the Jin Kingdom was captured, Rong's luck would undergo a qualitative change.

Then it will be much easier to upgrade the dynasty.

As for the promotion of the Rong Dynasty, he, Daxia, was the first to bear the brunt.

Thinking of this, Xia Tianzi raised his eyes, with a dark light flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to do something.

Suddenly, his movements froze.

Xia Tianzi raised his head slightly and looked into the void, as if looking through layers of space at the ancient dynasty that stood still on Dongshengbu Continent.

The controller of the dynasty is like a perfect god, with boundless majesty and heart-wrenching charm.

"Emperor Zhou." Xia Zi called in a deep voice.

He looked at each other with a pair of cold eyes filled with endless majesty. That supreme majesty seemed like even the heaven and earth were giving way to him.

I heard the person over there write lightly: "That girl is a member of Si's family, you can't touch her."

Xia Tianzi's breath stagnated, and then the aura around him dissipated, and he said in a gentle tone: "In this case, as long as she doesn't provoke me, I will not touch her."

The heavy pressure suddenly dissipated, and Xia Tianzi breathed a sigh of relief until those eyes completely disappeared.

Compared with these ancient dynasties, his dynasty, which was promoted through the legacy of the Hades Dynasty, was completely at a disadvantage.

Even if they knew that there were guardians guarding the northern Xinjiang continent and that people from other continents could not come over, they were still worried that they would be targeted by the Emperor of Zhou because of Emperor Xu.

Those ancient Immortal Dynasty families, who knows what methods they have.

Xia Zi surrendered.

Don't even dare to do the smallest tricks.

Dongsheng Buzhou, the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Sitting in the Yunxiao Divine Courtyard, Zhou Tianzi lowered his eyes and looked at Sizhen. His eyes that concealed the secrets of the years were as eye-catching and charming as obsidian. He said lightly: "I have warned Xia Zi, you can rest assured."

Si Zhen grinned, and his smile was very unimpressive.

It's great that Feng'er is fine. He can be Feng'er's supporter for the rest of his life.

As long as he is alive.

This silly expression made Zhou Tianzi frown. He didn't like Rong Xian very much. Of course, except for the prince, he didn't like any other descendants.

But the prince had to let Rong Xian recognize his ancestor and return to the clan.

Obsession is not easy to eliminate.

Emperor Zhou sighed silently in his heart.

Moreover, the other children would not allow the prince to have an heir. If Rong Xian really returned to Dazhou, she might not be safe.

But when he turned around and thought about it, he felt that it was nothing. If he wanted to become the Tianhuang nobleman of Dazhou, he still had to go through some tests.

Immediately, he looked at the location of the guardian of the Northern Xinjiang Continent, and said something with a slight movement at the corner of his mouth.

After a moment, Xuan Xuzi folded a paper crane and flew out, in the direction of Rong Guo.

As soon as the paper crane flew ten feet away, it disappeared through the void. When it reappeared the next moment, it was already in Qianjing.

One of Rong Xian's crises was solved quietly. When she found out, it was the guardian Xuan Xuzi who brought the words of Emperor Zhou.

"You are a child of my Si family. You have more confidence in doing things. You don't have to be afraid of anything. Da Zhou will always support you."

These words were indeed the exact words of Emperor Zhou. His purpose was just to tell Rong Xian that he knew about her existence and had been paying attention to her, so he saved her and allowed Rong Xian to return to Zhou when she was free.

For the son who was collecting debts, Emperor Zhou had to compromise not once or twice.

When he heard this, Rong Xian's golden dragon incarnation of luck was teaching Prince Hao.

This country will eventually be handed over to Prince Hao. She cannot bear the fate and karma of a country and spend her whole life building the country.

After Xuan Xuzi finished delivering the message and disappeared, the paper crane collapsed and disappeared.

Rong Xian paused, and there were waves of unknown meaning in her eyes.

"Mother?" Rong Hao called out, doubts gleaming in his eyes.

Rong Xian dropped the ink pen casually, brushed her broad sleeves across the table, and several thick stacks of memorials flew into the hands of Hua Kun who was aside.

She raised her eyebrows and ordered: "Move to the East Palace."

Hua Kun glanced at the young prince, curled up a smile and said, "No."

Seeing that Rong Hao's face turned dark, Rong Xian pretended to hold his forehead, coughed a few times, and said weakly: "Hao'er, I was seriously injured when I came out of the Taoist platform. It's not completely healed now. Can you bear with me?" Let the Queen Mother work even though she is injured?"

The corners of Rong Hao's mouth moved, and his face turned red, but he couldn't hold back the words 'bear it'.

It seems that the eldest prince is a filial child.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes, and the smile at the corner of her mouth gave people an inexplicable feeling of nonchalance.

Rong Hao stared at Rong Xian with wide eyes and said word by word: "Don't you think it is unconscionable to oppress your own son? Why don't you say anything?"

Rong Xian smiled, pure and innocent: "I'm waiting for your tears to fall."

Rong Hao: "!"

This is really heartless.

He is a fool who thinks that the Queen needs comfort.

"My son will never shed tears." Rong Hao said firmly.

Rong Xian did not comment on this.

Rong Hao was a little unbalanced: "Mother, it seems that you are very happy after leaving all the work to your son."

He said seriously: "Do you need me to remove the word "seems"?"

Rong Xian suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched Rong Hao's face, with an expression that said #我儿的 rebellious breaks my heart, and said: "Hao'er is really becoming more and more unlovable."

Rong Hao said with a pinched red face, "It seems I told the truth."

Rong Xian praised shamelessly and nonchalantly: "Hao'er is such an honest and good boy."

After a pause, she brushed off this embarrassing incident and gloated: "Go ahead, eldest prince, there are still many official duties waiting for you."

I completely forgot that I was just pretending to be weak.

Rong Hao turned around and left with a cold face. As he walked, he said angrily: "Don't forget who is the culprit!"

Rong Xian didn't feel guilty at all, but was quite happy.

After Rong Hao left, she asked all the attendants to leave. When she was the only one left in the study, a complex feeling slowly emerged in Rong Xian's eyes.

Emperor Zhou.

He went through many twists and turns to find someone to send her a message, but he just told her in a roundabout way that Da Zhou recognized her identity.

Thinking of this, Rong Xian looked slightly unhappy.

Rong Xian: I feel offended.

It was really unpleasant to be recognized by the Si family in such a condescending manner, as if his family had a throne to inherit.

Oh, his family does have the throne.

No wonder he is so arrogant and confident.

It was as if she couldn't wait to go to Si's house.

It's not like she has a 100% chance of inheriting the throne. She has her father on top of her head, and her father has brothers and sisters. Those brothers and sisters also have children, so where will it be her turn.

Even if she doesn't want it, she is the only one who takes the initiative to not want it. There is no reason why others won't give it to her. This would not be wonderful.

Rong Xian put her hands into her sleeves and walked slowly to the window. The golden dragon of luck hovering on the sky pillar above her head roared with high spirits.

This is to accommodate the people's hearts.

After conquering Jiang and Zhao, the people of Rong were very happy.

Looking at it, Rong Xian had a smile on her face.

What should I do? She is the throne herself and does not need to inherit it at all.

If she told Emperor Zhou directly that she looked down upon the Si family's status, I wonder what the Si family would think.

She will repay the karma of the Si family, but she will recognize her relatives and become a member of the Si family...

Rong Xian showed a pure and bright smile, opened her mouth and said silently: No way.

She didn't need Zhou Chao to add to her identity. She had so many identities that she couldn't even open a small account, and she didn't want to add any more burden to herself.

Besides, she is not from the Si family.

Her last name is Rong, from beginning to end.

Rong Xian's eyes were cold and fleeting.

Suddenly, Rong Xian's expression froze as if she thought of something.

Da Zhou suddenly wanted to take her back. Was he plotting against Rong Guo? !

Otherwise, the news would not be sent out sooner rather than later, and she would have to wait until she defeated Zhao and Jiang before sending the message. Could it be because Rong Guo has more potential and has the possibility of being on an equal footing with the Great Zhou?

It must be that Emperor Zhou was so narrow-minded that he didn't like to see someone with Si family blood sitting on the same position as him, and he wanted to expand the territory he controlled, so he finally wanted to attack a weak woman like her?

Rong Xian thought with an indignant look on her face, and exclaimed in a fake tone: "Men are all big pigs, no matter if that person is your grandfather or your father."

Men: Being victimized by daily gossip.

Rong Xian completely put aside her previous disdain for acknowledging Si's family identity, and her fickleness was staggering.

Of course, it doesn't mean that she changed her mind and recognized such a relative.

She just felt that Emperor Zhou's methods were too boring, but that might not be the case for others.

#hishoneymyarsenic#

I don’t know which one he and I are referring to.

It is very likely that Rong Guo will have to survive between Dazhou and Daxia for a long time.

Rong Xian leaned in front of the window coffin, her eyes so calm that she could not tell how terrifying the storm in her head was.

It is impossible to see how many terrible plots she has designed for Da Xia and Da Zhou.

It's unbelievable.

The sky that sees through everything: vicissitudes of life have begun again.

Zaizai's suspicion got worse again, and he felt heartbroken.

Rong Xian immediately put this matter behind her, and it was unclear how many plans she had to protect herself, Rong Guo, and hit Da Zhou hard.

The most important thing at the moment is that her luck incarnation senses that something is wrong with Rong Guo.

Under the shroud of fate, someone has already betrayed.

Isn’t it good to be alive? Wouldn’t it be nice to live forever?

Rong Xian, an old lady, held her forehead with one hand and lowered her eyes sadly: "Aren't the salaries of officials in Rong State high? Is it unfair for me to decentralize power? Don't the people like me? Why are there still people betraying me?"

There was dead silence everywhere. After a long time, Cang Tian, ​​who couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, said numbly: "I think you should remember that you made everyone retreat."

The moment Rong Xian's expression froze, Cangtian sent out a soul torture: "So who are you performing for?"

Rong Xian had recovered by this time and did not mention that she had forgotten it. Instead, she quickly found ways to solve this embarrassing topic for her.

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows slightly and pointed out pointedly: "You have cooperated and spoken out, how can you still ask who I am performing for?"

It is impossible to be embarrassed, not in this life.

The reviled Cang Tian silently shut himself up.

Rong Xian felt refreshed, and she gave secret orders to various army generals through her luck connection, with a location map attached to each person's consciousness.

It's the kind of map where when you play a game, the red names are all enemies, and then you are told slowly: "The red names are all traitors, deal with them as soon as possible, legally and logically."

The generals who received the order took a closer look, fuck! Who in my team is actually a traitor?

Killed, must be killed.

Only by killing those people can they pretend that their army is still the best and most loyal, haha.

The young generals who invaded the two countries advanced hand in hand. They were all the proud men of heaven and did not want to lag behind.

They rushed to the capitals of both sides almost at the same time, broke down the city gates, and **** the royal family members one by one.

At this time, Zhao and Jiang were directly bulldozed at the same time.

Feng Lan, Shao Jingxun, and Yue Zhan's three armies were in Zhao State. Bai Muchen, Bai Muchen, Bu Ci, and Tian Chao's four armies were guarding in front of the dilapidated palace of Jiang State. They mobilized teams of people to search all directions in a very orderly manner. Arrest the royal family members and those who refuse to surrender.

"General Feng Lan, please give me your Majesty's instructions on how to deal with the remnants of the Zhao Kingdom?" Feng Lan's voice came from Northern Zhao.

"General Bai Muchen, please tell me how to deal with the remnants of the Jiang Kingdom?" Bai Muchen's voice came from Xijiang.

Two different voices connected the luck from different directions and entered Qianjing.

Rong Xian, who was sitting in Qianjing, looked indifferent and ordered decisively: "Execute!"

After receiving the order, suddenly, the aura full of murderous intent spread from several generals to the capitals of Zhao and Jiang.

In an instant, the situation changed, causing the already frightened subjects of the two countries to almost shed tears of fear.

Feng Lan's careless voice was tinged with blood and chill: "The Kingdom of Zhao has been destroyed, and your Majesty has ordered that the remaining members of the Kingdom of Zhao be killed."

"The Kingdom of Jiang has been destroyed. Your Majesty has ordered that the remnants of the Kingdom of Jiang be killed." Bai Muchen's voice was a little low and hoarse, without any emotion, just like the most ruthless military order resounding throughout the imperial capital of the Jiang Kingdom.

At the command, winds and clouds gathered between heaven and earth, and dark clouds rippled from the sky.

Those of royal blood were chopped to death under the cold eyes of the soldiers.

When all the royal bloodlines of Jiang and Zhao were beheaded and killed, a strong light suddenly exploded, blinding people's eyes with white.

The light of lightning instantly illuminates the entire world.

'Rumble'

There seemed to be thunder exploding in the sky, and even the dark clouds that had been rolling and accumulating before stopped.

'boom! ’

There was another roar of thunder, and a steady stream of rain fell.

The rain washed away the blood on the ground and washed away the smoke of war in the air.

It's like bidding farewell to a perished dynasty, and also like burying all history.

Of course, it seems normal for some people to die in the process of chasing the remnants, even if some people are strong men who have experienced hundreds of battles, but who says that strong men can't capsize the ship.

Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Sima Hengjun stood in front of the main hall, looking up at the two countries that were silent in the blood and no longer alive, and felt a chill coming to his heart.

He didn't even let go of the opponent's last bloodline. Emperor Xu was really cruel and ruthless.

The remnants! The remnants!

One day ago, one person was inferior to ten thousand people, and he was still the noble man of Tianhuang who was admired by everyone.

His identity changed overnight.

If one day the Eastern Jin Dynasty also ends up like that -

Thinking of her prince, a trace of determination flashed in the empress's eyes.

We must not fall to that point.

She doesn't allow it either.