Immortal Voices

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Rong Xian left suddenly not because she finished talking to Chong He about what she wanted to do.

The main reason was that she noticed that Cangtian's aura was a little unstable, so she had to go and help, but it was inconvenient to have Chonghe around.

Rong Xian walked forward calmly. She looked forward, taking every step very steadily, but her mind was entirely on the road in front of her.

She asked in her mind: "What do you need?"

The sky is fighting against the web of laws of the universe, trying to find loopholes in it to sneak in.

It was almost discovered by the law just now. Fortunately, it even gave up part of the power of order and led away the law, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

At this time, after hearing Rong Xian's question, Cang Tian took the time to reply: "Of course Abba needs it. Can Zai'er help Abba see where the weak points of this web of laws are?"

After saying that, an invisible force rose from the bottom of his heart.

Rong Xian's eyes lit up. Wherever she looked, there was an endless world.

It is vast and vast.

Above this world, there is this breathtaking net.

Every inch is a law, every step is order.

Everywhere covered by the net of law is under the eye of heaven.

Rong Xian was shocked. The rules of heaven in the Great Thousand World were actually much more stringent than those in the lower world.

The strictness of the rules also represents the stability and stability of the world, which is unmatched by the Zhongqian Realm.

She leaned against the willow tree behind her and raced against time to see the entire law network. With just one glance, she was exhausted.

Rong Xian closed her eyes tightly and recalled the web of laws of the universe over and over again in her mind. Every recall was a loss to herself.

From the exhaustion of spiritual consciousness to the exhaustion of spiritual energy, from the exhaustion of essence and blood to the exhaustion of life span.

Until Rong Xian had completely memorized the French Open, the young woman leaning against the tree was getting old. When she was about to decay and decline, she said in a rough and hoarse voice: "It's true that the power of God is unpredictable."

As her voice came out, her old body instantly returned to its youthful peak, until it returned to its previous state and became even more powerful and unfathomable.

Rong Xian's mind was still immersed in the French Open. Hearing Cangtian's impatient urging, he connected with the body of 'Wuzun' in the secret realm of the Great Thousand Realm, and worked together to see all the loopholes in the French Open.

Her eyes flashed, and a bright light shone into the sky.

Cangtian's anxious mood paused and he looked towards the French Open. He was surprised to find that several weak spots on the French Open were marked in red.

Heaven:…

I felt a little complicated for a while.

If this were a game, it couldn't be easier to find the traitor among a large group of friendly forces. The one marked in red would be that one.

It's like it's been turned off.

The **** mode has been changed into a simple mode, which can be operated by a single player.

Tsk.

Cang Tian was just about to drill into one place when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

It thought for a while and said in surprise: "Do you remember the French Open?"

Rong Xian responded casually: "Ah."

The sky is a little crazy. Can ordinary people remember this French Open?

I'm afraid you don't want to live anymore.

The power of the French Open is so powerful that all sentient beings will lower their eyebrows when they see the French Open.

This is the difference between the top and the bottom of the biological chain.

"Ah what, how are you now?" Cangtian asked anxiously.

Rong Xian glanced at the dim wood spirit bead and estimated that it would take a long time to recover, so she said, "It takes time to recover."

Cangtian breathed a sigh of relief, it would be great if he could still recover.

Then it focused on the important point and said: "Why do you remember the French Open when you have nothing to do?"

To find the weak points of the French Open, you only need to focus on the French Open to find them. There is no need to memorize the entire French Open.

The act of truly memorizing the law is equivalent to standing in space and memorizing the names and directions of all stars in all galaxies in the universe, as well as the climate conditions and trajectories.

The huge workload can overwhelm any top expert in the Middle Thousand Realm.

However, Rong Xian achieved it by relying on the Wood Lingzhu.

This is really dancing on the edge of a knife.

Rong Xian gave it an unclear smile and said, "This French Open doesn't look like anything special."

Cang Tian hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. The existence of the French Net is a world-made formation that is comparable to any formation in the world. Within the French Net, all living beings obey order."

Rong Xian was thoughtful, with a faint smile in her tone: "In other words, if you find the weak point of the French Open, you can exploit the loophole. And if you work hard at this loophole, you may be able to stand in the French Open..." On.

"Stop talking." Cang Tian said quickly.

He directly used the power of heaven to silence Rong Xian.

It knew what Rong Xian said next.

Standing on the French Open, what is that?

It is the God who controls everything, the chaos who plays with order.

It will never allow Zai Zai to lean in any direction.

Rong Xian was noncommittal and said perfunctorily: "I understand, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense."

She changed the subject, naturally ignoring the dangerous topic before, and said hypocritically: "It seems that you have already broken into the universe to help me find that person, otherwise why would you be so free?"

Cang Tian: No, I didn’t.

He is an unfilial son who quarrels with his father all day long.

Unhappily, Cang Tian sneaked into the Great Thousand Realm, took out the breath given by Zai'er, and quickly searched for it.

After dealing with the sky, Rong Xian's eyes fell on the void.

The four major continents of the Middle Thousand Realm appear on it, and each continent is in its proper place.

She quickly memorized all the places in the Zhongqian Realm, waved her sleeves to brush away the projection in the sky, and closed her eyes to figure something out.

In the mountain temple on the barren mountain, Chonghe, who had not yet left, once again welcomed the owner of the temple.

Okinawa: "...Is there anything else you forgot to explain?"

Rong Xian heard the sound and looked up.

Finding that Chonghe was still staying here, she hesitated and asked tentatively: "Do you like it here?"

Otherwise, why haven't you left yet?

Is it possible that this place is still a geomantic treasure?

Rong Xian looked around covertly and said, "Sorry, it's not my job. I didn't see anything interesting."

But I really didn’t feel any auspiciousness.

It is very possible to rule out Feng Shui treasures.

So why?

There was a deep inquiry in Rong Xian's eyes. Could it be that this is a place where some shady beings meet.

Thinking of this, Rong Xian immediately looked at Chong He, her eyes as sharp as swords.

Do you want to strike first?

Okikaku:? ?

No, didn't I just ask you a question, and you answered something wrong and asked another question again, and this offended you?

A big question mark popped up on his head.

I had to sigh in my heart: People say that Emperor Xu is moody, and this is true.

No matter what he was thinking, it did not affect his response.

A certain desire for survival was stirring in his heart, and he instinctively replied: "I'm going to make some replicas of your statues, and that's why I didn't have time to leave."

He pointed to the corner, and Rong Xian followed his guidance. Three identical clay statues were piled in the corner.

Rong Xian's expression froze, and she turned her head to face him with a warm smile, suppressing all her embarrassment.

Well, luckily no one knew what she was thinking just now.

The character is preserved.