Immortal Voices

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As soon as Rong Xian said the words "Fulongting", both Tan Xi and Yue Chen fell silent.

Since ancient times, there have been opportunists on the path of spiritual practice. It is not surprising that the Buddhist and Taoist families have such plans.

Seeing the two ghosts being taught a lesson, Rong Xian continued: "Since there is no coercion and they are just stakeholders, how could they leave in anger because I told the truth?"

His tone was confident and confident.

Tan Xi and Yue Chen looked at each other in confusion.

Although what the Lord said makes sense, I still feel that something is not quite right.

Rong Xian smiled meaningfully. The biggest problem with these two idiots was that even if they wanted to help Longting, they would not look for someone like her who had nothing.

The compromise now is just because of her strength and her potential.

The so-called covenant is just a casual promise. It is not bound by the oath of heaven and it is easy to go back on it.

Cooperation depends entirely on the support of interests and the constraints of one's own morality.

In a word, not worth mentioning.

She stopped fighting not because of this useless covenant, but because she didn't want to #die before leaving the battlefield.

She has not yet accomplished her great cause, so she cannot afford to make enemies at the beginning.

Now it is not like when Rong Guo ascended the throne directly as the crown prince, everything is ready-made.

Everything now has to be done by herself.

When she returns to the future, she can proudly tell her little ones that she once conquered a huge empire.

Of course, Rong Xian still doesn't know that the empire she built will be gone in the future.

Now she is also preparing to work conscientiously on infrastructure construction, and for this reason she has even endured her own bad temper.

It can be said that he is very dedicated.

Rong Xian and Tan Xi exchanged a few words. It seemed like a long time, but in fact it only lasted a short moment.

She lowered her eyes to the people below and teased: "Form an alliance? Are you not going to seal us?"

Master Jie'an was silent for a moment, twirled the beads in his hand, and said solemnly: "The queen has not harmed the human world."

After Rong Xian's death, the two ghosts who had harmed the world were as quiet as chickens.

Rong Xian frowned and dug into the matter: "Don't you Buddhists say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda? How come you see me now and don't think of a way to save me?"

She frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Are you Buddhists discriminating ghosts?"

Master Jie Ai choked, shook his head and said: "The female monarch has no karma on her body, and the poor monk does not need to do extra things."

Rong Xian suddenly realized and knocked on the handle of the throne, and said clearly: "Master is really #GaoFengLiangJie#, it seems that he intends to save me after I have made a mistake and let me #put down the butcher knife#, that's what it's called, don't say it Unpredictable.”

Jie Ang: No, you are thinking too much.

He closed his eyes and muttered some scriptures, looking enigmatic, but in fact he didn't want to talk to Rong Xian.

Rong Xian didn't force it. She looked at Xuan Xuzi, who was an old acquaintance.

Without waiting for Rong Xian to say anything, Xuan Xuzi said with a strong desire for survival: "It is really a great blessing for Taixuanzong that I can establish diplomatic relations with the queen. You can just ask the queen to do whatever she wants. Taixuanzong is willing to have friendly relations with the queen and mutual understanding." Help each other.”

After hearing this, Rong Xian's eyes suddenly lit up.

This guy's official accent is so good that he must get it under her hands.

She is the only one who is so eloquent and shameless.

Rong Xian smiled softly and said, "I am really grateful to you for your understanding of justice."

Yue Chen coughed lightly and hurriedly sent a message: "My lord, I am very pleased."

Rong Xian paused and immediately changed her words: "I am really happy, so I will show you my sincerity."

After saying that, the aura around her suddenly sank, and the astonishing power swept across the entire Far North in an instant. The terrifying and mighty pressure made all the creatures in the Far North bend down.

That kind of terrifying power is sharp and cold, like an indifferent swordsman drawing a sword against your neck, and the chill penetrates you.

But in the blink of an eye, Rong Xian had something in her hand.

The place is full of ghosts, desolate and fierce.

Seeing this thing, Jie's face suddenly changed with anger.

Soul-calling flags!

He thought he would never see this thing again, but he didn't expect such a vicious thing to be in the hands of the female monarch.

But the female monarch is not a human being, which is really bad.

She could use her toes to figure out what this lady wanted to do.

Just when Jie was about to stop his anger, he saw the female queen waving her flag, and the long flag made a loud sound.

Immediately afterwards, the sky and the earth darkened, as if a big hand blocked the light.

The biting cold wind blows, not like the natural wind, but the cool breeze that makes people's hair stand on end, cooling the heart.

The whimpering ghostly cries gradually sounded, and before everyone could adapt, a series of shocking ghostly auras came from all directions in the world.

Every trace of ghostly aura is shocking. If placed in the mortal world, it could turn a country's territory into ghosts in the blink of an eye.

As the ghost energy in the void approached, Hao Ran and others discovered that the ground under their feet was also exuding a deep chill.

They quickly used mana to protect themselves, and their eyes fell on the ground warily.

I saw dead souls emerging from the ground, including well-dressed wealthy people, plainly dressed peasants, and even blood-stained warriors and monks.

The soul-calling flag conveyed the master's plan to the minds of all the summoned ghost cultivators, and those who were willing to obey turned to look at Rong Xian.

The moment they saw Rong Xian, they looked confused, as if they had received some message from somewhere. They all put their right hands on their chests and said respectfully: "Thank you, Lord, for giving us a new life. See you, Lord. May you Die in service to the Lord.”

Rong Xian didn't say a word, her eyes fell on the eight powerful ghost kings who came from all directions in the world.

These ghost cultivators were all top-notch figures during their lifetimes, and their lingering souls have achieved this level of achievement after practicing hard for many years.

On weekdays, he is either enjoying offerings in the Ancestral Temple, or protecting his descendants in his family.

And these ghost cultivators are more confident in front of Rong Xian and have more worries.

From ancient times to the present, they have never heard that dead souls can form a kingdom.

As far as the world is concerned, they are already dead.

But due to many reasons, they were not reincarnated successfully.

The human world does not accept them, and the underworld does not accept them. They are just ghosts wandering in the world.

If a kingdom can really be established, is it the legendary Jiuyou?

They also have responsibilities. If they follow the Soul-Calling Banner to Jiuyou, is there any chance of coming back?

They had no idea what Jiuyou looked like.

Seeing their hesitation, Rong Xian said calmly: "I don't think you have the right to refuse."

She stretched out her hand to hold the soul-calling flag, her eyes were gentle and clear, as innocent as a child, but she said threatening words: "I heard that if you disobey the soul-calling flag, you will die."

The eagerness in his tone made all the ghost cultivators look stern.

The ghost cultivators who were still hesitating looked at each other and understood the current situation.

From the time they answered the call, life and death were no longer controlled by ghosts.

Their life, death, honor and disgrace all depend on one person.

Only when that person gets better can they get better.

This kind of ghost life that cannot be controlled by oneself is so fucked.

For a moment, they wished they could go back to the time when they sensed something calling them from somewhere, and then killed themselves for being curious and wanting to come over and take a look.