Immortal Voices

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Faced with Sima Hengjun's vigilance and fear, Rong Xian Shiran came over, found a chair and sat down, as comfortable as if he were at home.

The veins on Sima Hengjun's forehead twitched. She walked step by step to Rong Xian, the anger in her eyes was as if she wanted to exterminate people in the court.

"How did you get here? Tell me." Sima Hengjun pressed.

Rong Xian sat on the chair, holding her chin with her hands in a towering shape, and replied casually: "Of course I appeared by luck."

She rarely lies, and if it is a secret, she will not answer or give misleading answers.

Being so frank today also makes it clear that the Eastern Jin Dynasty is over.

She smiled and said, "Haven't you discovered it yet? Part of the luck in the Eastern Jin Dynasty belongs to Rong Guo."

Sima Hengjun's expression changed, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the Luck Golden Dragon above his head, his eyes sparkling with gold.

Under her eyes, the golden dragon of luck lying on the pillar of heaven, although still as tall and majestic as before, gave people a weak feeling, as if it was sick.

She looked carefully and saw that less than half of the scales on the golden dragon were blood red.

These blood-red strands are spreading towards the Golden Dragon's body. If not contained, the Luck Golden Dragon will be assimilated in less than five years.

Sima Hengjun took a breath. She didn't realize when this happened.

The Golden Dragon of Luck was eroded, which was reflected in the dynasty as enemies infiltrated into their own base camp.

Sima Hengjun: "..."

She seemed to have thought of something, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

"Like those generals from the Zhao and Jiang kingdoms, you also brought our spies from the Eastern Jin Dynasty from Xiaoqianjie." Sima Hengjun said in an extremely sure tone.

Rong Xian smiled slightly: "They have been lurking for a long time, and they can finally come in handy."

Her posture was extremely calm, and she tapped her right index finger on the armrest of the chair leisurely, and said: "Then, Sir, guess which of the civil and military personnel in the Manchu Dynasty are mine, and which are yours."

Her smile was bright and confident, and she was sure and sure: "If you guess it right, I will evacuate the person, and if you guess it wrong, you will die."

At this point, Rong Xian's tone softened, her posture was like coquettishness, and she said in an innocent tone: "Come on, Mr. Heng, it's still early, we can have a good time."

She said meaningfully: "Don't use luck to distinguish between loyal and traitorous people. You don't want to know that your luck and luck are ineffective."

Sima Hengjun clenched his fists tightly, and the bone-eroding coldness in his eyes stabbed Rong Xian, like a sharp sword slashing across her neck, bringing out brightly colored blood.

"What do you want?" Sima Hengjun asked in a difficult tone.

She never thought that one day she would be pushed to this extent.

Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor, your vision is truly unparalleled.

Rong Xian stood up, and as she stood upright, there was that huge, majestic and vast aura, as if she was the center of the world and the absolute controller of this immortal dynasty.

"I thought you understood, of course I want the Eastern Jin Dynasty." Rong Xian said casually.

Sima Hengjun looked at her deeply: "I don't believe it."

If you want the Eastern Jin Dynasty, with Rong Xian's ability, you can unknowingly let the Eastern Jin Dynasty fall, but Rong Xian told her the threat openly.

Sima Hengjun's mind was spinning rapidly, and her eyes widened after a moment: "Do you want to be promoted?"

A low-grade dynasty, a middle-grade dynasty, and a high-grade dynasty.

Emperor Xu wants to challenge Daxia.

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt that the Eastern Jin Dynasty was like cannon fodder.

Unexpectedly, Rong Xian denied it, and the disgust on her face was undisguised: "Promotion? That is the matter of the next Emperor Rong, it has nothing to do with me."

As long as she thinks that one day her Rong Dynasty will become Rong Dynasty, and she will become an emperor from a king of a country, plus a title of 'Emperor Rong' that is unbearable to her, she still wants to overthrow the heavens first.

What does the emperor mean?

Son of God.

This is to bow to the law of heaven.

Rong Xian couldn't do it at all. She didn't respect heaven and didn't want to find another father for herself.

The title of emperor should be reserved for those who want it.

Sima Hengjun was choked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Rong Xian looked out the window. The colors at dusk were so dazzling. The corner of her mouth raised a meaningless arc: "Of course it's the Taoist ceremony."

"Promise?!"

Cang Tian and Sima Hengjun were shocked at the same time.

Cang Tian's voice suddenly soared and even broke: "Zai'er, what kind of enlightenment have you achieved? Why doesn't my father know about your enlightenment?"

Sima Hengjun was surprised and said: "You want to prove the Tao? What is the connection between your proving the Tao and attacking me in the Eastern Jin Dynasty?"

Rong Xian tilted her head, directly ignoring the way of heaven, and said cutely to Sima Hengjun: "Sir, Heng is pretending to be stupid with me. It will certainly be beneficial to capture your Eastern Jin Dynasty. As long as the Eastern Jin Dynasty is included in Rong Guo's territory, I can mobilize more luck. When I attain enlightenment, I can use the power of luck to fight against the thunder calamity."

She took great pains to prove her truth, even though the decision was made suddenly.

"What do you want to prove?" Sima Hengjun asked without hesitation.

The Eastern Jin Dynasty was almost gone, so what else could she do? Of course, there was no taboo.

Rong Xian thought for a while and decided to explain it to Sima Hengjun personally.

Rong Xian pointed her fingertips out of thin air, and threads went in all directions with her as the center.

But Sima Hengjun, who was standing within the scope of the silk thread, felt that every hair on his body was shouting to run away from danger, run away from danger.

In a daze, she actually felt that she was not the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but just a mortal who was going through #birth, old age, sickness, and death.

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and said, "As you can see, this is the art of fate."

After the words fell, the surrounding threads dissolved into the air and disappeared.

Only then did Sima Hengjun realize that those dense threads were connected to a person's destiny.

And Rong Xian is like a master, controlling everyone's life.

If she says you are a good person, you are a good person; if she says you are a bad person, no one will refute you.

If she wants you to be born, you will live, and if she wants you to die, you will die.

The lucky ones and the unlucky ones all depend on her.

Distorting the past, future and reality is really scary.

After Sima Hengjun figured out the cause and effect, he couldn't help shouting in his heart to thank Emperor Xu for not killing him.

If Emperor Xu went to the past, he would probably completely obliterate a person's existence. If he went to the future, there would be infinite possibilities.

Sima Hengjun was astonished: "You can actually understand such a high-level Tao. Rong Guo has a lot of knowledge."

Moreover, Emperor Xu, a lunatic, could actually understand the path of destiny?

It makes no sense that such a calm and wise person like her should take the imperial road that is a bad street.

Even with Sima Hengjun's experience and state of mind, he couldn't help but raise his **** to the sky and shout: What a thief!

no…

Sima Hengjun really couldn't understand how she could figure out such a mysterious destiny when Emperor Xu was so young.

Little did they know that Rong Xian's vests are all over the world, and it couldn't be easier to play a person's life from birth to death.

The most important thing is that when she was in the West Antarctic continent, Fozi played late at night and fell into a deep sleep.

Deep in the consciousness, I have experienced a long time alone, participated in the derivation and destruction of the world, and accompanied the birth and destruction of living beings.

That kind of mystery has made Rong Xian unforgettable for a long time and has been thinking about it to this day.

Well, I thought too much and accidentally realized it.

It’s just that she is gifted, no wonder the heavens say that she was conceived by a whole world of bells and spirits.