Immortal Voices

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Rong Xian's unceremonious words exposed what the power lords had been trying to hide, and what they were afraid of.

Although they have boarded the road, and although the road is lonely, it does not mean that they are alone in the world without anyone familiar with them.

Even the legendary monks of the Merciless Way have something they care about, let alone them.

Lovers, relatives, or those who have died with the passage of time cannot impress them, but what about the master or disciple who has been with them for a long time?

In the world of monks, the relationship between master and disciple is closer than the blood relationship.

As long as they don't transcend, they will die one day.

Once dead, he falls into the hands of Hades.

In a word, they have nothing to threaten Pluto, but Pluto is well aware of their weaknesses.

For a moment, the whole world fell silent.

After a long time, Xingchen Pavilion Master Jiu Yao took a step forward and said calmly: "When a person dies, it is like a lamp going out. After death, everything comes to an end. No matter what the name is after death, it is just a big dream. No one knows its meaning. Toward.”

A faint smile appeared on Zhou Tianzi's face, and he said: "The Pavilion Master is right, we are not afraid of death. We must live to understand the value of life, and we don't care what happens after death."

Everyone here is the master of the major forces in the Zhongqian Realm, and their cultivation level has reached a higher level. They really don't care about falling into the hands of Hades after death.

Since you have offended Pluto, then try to live better while you are alive, practice hard to live longer, and try not to fall into the hands of Pluto.

Even if they end up falling into Pluto's hands, they must have a way to deal with it.

It can be said that he is very determined to confront Rong Xian head-on.

Rong Xian said with innocence on her face: "I admire the most strong people who have bottom lines, principles, and perseverance in their hearts."

She smiled slightly, waved her hands and said with a smile: "Since you don't care about what happens after death, you must have a plan. I am very interested in this, so let's try it and see if your subjects can persist. To what extent.”

Her dark eyes became more and more clear-cut at this time, full of cold innocence. Her gaze fell on the monk below, not knowing whether it was pity or sadness.

"They are fighting for justice."

"They are not afraid of death, confusion, or failure."

"They bear your glory."

"Don't be confused, don't be greedy."

Rong Xian paused, her eyes deep and cold: "This is the yoke you set for them."

"Try now to see if they can break it." Rong Xian seemed to have thought of something fun, with a hint of curiosity in her heart.

She raised her hand, and her voice suddenly became extremely gentle: "Look around you."

Countless monks around the six-pointed star array looked around subconsciously, and then their eyes widened, their minds seemed to be greatly shocked, and they could no longer hold the weapons in their hands.

I saw that every monk was surrounded by a circle of black mist, and the darkness seemed to surround them all.

After the black fog dissipated, familiar figures appeared in front of them.

His appearance was the same as before, but the smile on his face was extremely satisfying.

"This is...Master? Is this you, Master? Haven't you been dead for a hundred years?"

"Daughter, my daughter, it's really you, it's really you. My mother never thought that she would see you again."

"Brother, I finally see you. Isn't this a dream?"

"Sister, I miss you so much."

People who have been dead for a long time come to the nearest people by the pull of cause and effect.

Seeing that the monks were unable to calm down their excitement, their Taoist hearts were shaken.

Emperor Wei's expression was awe-inspiring, and the powerful aura around her washed over everyone. Her tone was as cold as iceberg springs, making people wake up.

"The deceased has been controlled by Hades. She has a soul-calling banner, and the dead souls are her minions. Please be clear-headed and don't be confused."

Rong Xian glanced at her, sneered and lowered her voice. The smile on her face was as gentle as a spring breeze supporting a willow, and her words were magically bewitching: "They suffered a lot during life and were homeless after death."

"The obsession is engraved in the bones while alive, and the resentment will not dissipate after death."

"Who are they thinking about? Who are they obsessed with?"

Rong Xian smiled softly, tilted her head, her eyes were calm and gentle, her finger gently touched her lips: "Shh! Listen, whose name are they calling, who is the person they want to see most even if they die? ?”

"Did you hear that? The dead are missing you, calling you, and looking forward to being reunited with you."

As her words came out, the eyes of the dead ghosts floating around the monks bloomed with blazing light, and their figures seemed to be supported by power in an instant and became solid.

They are more energetic than living people and happier than before. The kind of spirit is something that no one alive has ever seen and has longed for deep in their hearts.

At this time, a ray of Yin Qi passed into their ears those low, hoarse, indescribable sounds.

"Mother, I miss you so much. I didn't expect that my whole body would feel relaxed after I died. No one would say that I was useless and was just a good child."

"Brother, you and I have been dependent on each other for many years. What I regret most is that I bought you a birthday gift after earning spiritual stones for a year, but died on your birthday. Seeing my brother sad makes me feel really bad. "

"Dad, I'm doing well here. No one bullies me. Everyone loves me when they see that I'm young. I'm happier than ever before. I'm sorry, Daddy, I made you worry before."

"Master, my disciple is still swinging the sword every day. I have mastered the sword's will and will never embarrass my master again. Master, don't be sad. The disciple's inner demons entered his body and he surrendered in front of his master. The master is heartbroken, and the disciple no longer has to worry about becoming a demon after his death, and he has become proficient in all the swordsmanship taught by the master."

"Husband, I am fine now, but I have been thinking about you with my child. Now I see that my husband is so handsome and powerful, I am very happy in my heart."

Each of the dead souls who had been away from this world for a long time spoke of their joy and joy with peaceful faces and shared their life after death, which made many monks burst into tears.

It's not that they are not good at cultivation, but that there is a forbidden area in everyone's heart that cannot be touched.

Whether it’s #武树half-dead after clearing the frost, white-headed mandarin ducks flying without their companions# or #好horse’s feet due to no owner, old friends’ hearts mourning for their dead strings, etc., they all show the infinite regret and pain in the hearts of living people.

Now that I see the person who was deep in my heart still alive in front of my eyes, their so-called "seven emotions cannot be moved, six desires are not born" emotions have also collapsed.

Not to mention how cold and noble the monks should be, as long as they are human beings, they can be found out.

Countless monks saw their deceased relatives, and they hugged each other excitedly, unwilling to separate.

They attribute this moment to the kindness bestowed by God, but for just a moment they have already begun to hope for eternity.

Rong Xian's eyes passed over the faces of many monks. Her expression was aloof, her tone was gentle and seductive, and she was seductive: "Don't you miss them? Don't you want to be with them forever?"

"In the underworld dynasty, the boundaries between life and death are broken."

"Life is the beginning, death is not the end."

"Here, regrets will eventually be wiped away."

"You will have a future and be fulfilled."

Her words were extremely tempting, and a low-level monk who had been oppressed was the first to stand up. He looked at his wife and children standing behind him with tearful eyes, but the corners of his mouth opened in a wide arc.

"Wait for me, we will be reunited as a family." He said with a gentle look.

The moment he finished speaking, the expressions of the leaders of many forces suddenly changed.

"Not good!" Jiu Yao said immediately.

Unfortunately, it was too late by this time, and the monk died directly in front of the battle.

His death attracted much attention, and he, who had always been unknown, rarely became the focus of the entire world.

After the monk died, wisps of Yin Qi wrapped around his body.

When the Yin Qi melted into his body, his soul suddenly came out of his body, and his sluggish expression regained the agility of his life under the enrichment of Yin Qi.

He immediately turned his head to look at his wife and children, hugging them together, with a happy and satisfied smile on his face.

Everyone has a herd mentality. If there is the first one, there will be a second one and a third one.

Those who have remained unchanged for thousands of years are even more susceptible to temptation. They gave up their lives for the reunion in front of them and existed in another form.

Zhou Tianzi and others stood there with ugly expressions. They looked up at the throne where the Yin Qi gathered. Pluto Yajun was sitting on the throne casually, occasionally lowering his eyes to look at what was happening below. His expression was calm and gentle, and With a bit of fun, it makes people feel chilly.

Around the six-pointed star formation that spreads across the Middle Thousand World, countless monks are succumbing to this and giving up their lives, regardless of the dissuasion of those around them.

The suicides of the monks one after another stung the eyes of Emperor Zhou and others.

In a daze, the Allied forces attacking Hades fell into **** in an instant.

The six-pointed star array emitting pure light was dyed red by the splashing blood, and the wisps of Yin Qi in the void were also dyed extremely red. It was bloody, terrifying, and suffocating.

The satisfied smiles on the faces of the monks who were awakened by the Yin Qi and reunited with their relatives coincided with the non-stop suicide scenes.

This scene is eerie and terrifying, making people feel numb and frightened.

"Pluto, stop it." Master Jiehe said weakly, "I will give you everything you want."

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and looked at him, as if a **** condescended to look at all living beings with his peripheral vision.

Her eyes were extremely cold and dark, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was filled with strong malice: "Aren't you very calm? You all had time to slowly set up the six-pointed star array to imprison my subordinates and lure me here, so why bother in such a hurry? Half a moment."

“Aren’t all people—not all dead yet?”

She stood there, and every word she spoke sent shivers to the soul.

It is indeed not Rong Xian who is anxious now, but the other leaders of the major forces.

Every time there was a delay, countless monks committed suicide.

The people they brought out completely did not die on the battlefield against the enemy, but died as a funny joke.

This is enough to make the owners of many forces feel heartbroken and sad.

They had to admit that Pluto was unbeatable.

Pluto is even more of a madman.