Immortal Voices

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Rong Xian spent more time observing the northern Xinjiang continent. This has been her fief since she became Pluto.

This world must recognize her, and the earth's spirits must also regard her as the leader.

She doesn't take no for an answer.

After staying in other places for half a month, she finally set foot in the northern Xinjiang continent.

When she stood on the land of Northern Xinjiang Continent, a feeling of joy rose from the hearts of every living being in Northern Xinjiang Continent.

People with low or even high levels of cultivation thought that they suddenly felt better. Only high-level experts knew that this was the feeling of the earth spirit.

Its owner has returned.

That person is undoubtedly Hades.

The so-called contract is the contract between spiritual creatures and humans. The two complement each other, like partners who share life and death.

The masters of the major forces sued the world and reluctantly assigned the northern continent to Hades.

The joint decision of the creatures of heaven and earth represents the wish of heaven and earth, so the earth spirits form a bond with Rong Xian.

Rong Xian can also sense the existence of the earth spirit, that invisible and invisible presence that has been lingering around her.

‘I bless you.

I bless you.

Wherever you like, there is life.

Wherever you do evil, not a blade of grass will grow.

The wind is your messenger, the light is your strength, the water is your weapon, and the earth is your backing.

You are the supreme being, and your brilliance makes all creatures bow their eyebrows.

Everywhere you go, there are shouts of praise.

In this land, you are the uncrowned king. ’

Rong Xian stopped and listened.

It is as if God occasionally listens to the prayers of believers.

Her eyebrows were stretched, her eyes were pure and clean, and her expression was calm and gentle.

‘I bless you.

I bless you.

Wherever you like, there is life.

...'

That vague murmur told Rong Xian its joy and welcome over and over again.

The ancient and gorgeous accent, the mysterious language that no one can recite, and the power of an oracle, brought blessings to Rong Xian.

Rong Xian raised the corners of her mouth and smiled brightly.

Standing on this piece of land, Rong Xian truly realized what it means to use one's fingers like an arm.

Wherever she wants to go, the wind will take her there.

The news she wanted to hear came through the wind.

Rong Xian looked calm, not even the least bit flattered, not even curious.

She was just thinking in her heart, what it felt like to be the former overlord of the Zhongqian Realm, Emperor Shang.

Don't say "It's cold at high places", you can't imagine the joy of standing at high places.

Rong Xian casually walked around the vast northern Xinjiang continent, wanting to see the place with her name on it.

After receiving the news of Pluto's arrival, all the major forces in the northern Xinjiang continent became nervous.

This underworld man caused a huge disaster as soon as he appeared in the Zhongqian Realm, reducing the number of people in the Zhongqian Realm by several percent.

Those big demons in the past were not as famous as her name as the Destroyer of Worlds.

Now that she suddenly came to her fiefdom, what did she want to do?

Is the Hades still unable to contain Pluto’s energy?

The leaders of the major forces cursed a few times in their hearts that the people in the Hades Dynasty were all licking dogs, and then they took care of everything themselves and let their master go out to play.

Immediately, he ordered people to deal with the shady transactions or the noble dandies in the secret, so that they would not have the opportunity to anger Pluto.

Pluto is a madman, who knows what she will do.

Although they made an agreement with Pluto at the beginning and they agreed to Pluto's conditions, Pluto would not invade the Middle Thousand Realm again.

But there are countless ways for them to break this agreement alone, let alone Pluto.

Pluto's ability to abide by the agreement is entirely due to self-restraint, and it is also because the peace of the Middle Thousand World depends entirely on Pluto's mood. The masters of the major forces must find ways to restrain Pluto at any cost.

They are all powerful people above all others, and no one is willing to leave their life and death in the hands of others.

Let’s not mention what the leaders of the major forces were thinking. First, when Rong Xian came to the Northern Xinjiang Continent, she was surprised by the earth spirits, and then she was surprised by the customs and appearance of the people here.

She murmured to herself: "The customs of the northern Xinjiang continent one and five thousand years ago were actually so upright."

Then she looked disgusted with the fact that iron cannot become steel. How come history is moving forward, but human beings are retreating.

Compared with the northern Xinjiang continent one and five thousand years ago, it is simply unconscionable.

The atmosphere has gone astray.

Rong Xian's eyes were filled with deep thoughts as to who had led the people in her territory to evil. This behavior was simply outrageous.

She thought for a while and walked towards the Rong family's residence.

The wind gently guided her in the direction of progress, and the thin rain protected her from all harm.

Soon Rong Xian came to the Rong clan.

Looking at this clan land, Rong Xian's eyes were slightly startled.

The clan land is surrounded by yew trees, and the architectural style of the clan is exactly the same as that of the Xia Qianjie Rong family.

As expected of coming from the same family.

She leisurely enjoyed the scenery and saw a yew tree that was seven feet high and two feet wide. The trunk was as straight as a sword that would rather break than bend.

Every tree gives people a sense of elegance, arrogance, and loneliness, just like the state of swordsman who is unyielding in the sword and is alone in the road.

These trees are all trimmed neatly and orderly, as if they are guarding the Rong family's clan land.

There are red fruits hanging on the fir trees, which are so bright and attractive. The green leaves guard it, making it look particularly energetic.

Rong Xian's absentmindedness only returned to normal in an instant. She gently stroked a bunch of red beans, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "It turns out that the Rong family members all have similar preferences."

There was a hint of haze and nostalgia in that smile, and some of it was just pure surprise.

She has long since ended her past.

Whether it's the destruction of the family, A-mei's suicide, or the forbidden land in Guitu City.

The joy, the pain, the despair, the madness... everything, Rong Xian found out and crushed them one by one, so that they could no longer become her weakness and her state of mind. Towards perfection.

She often examines herself three times, not to reflect on herself, examine herself, discover her own shortcomings, and make up for her shortcomings, but to find out the flaws and loopholes in her own existence and then patch them up or crush them.

With Rong Xian's desire for control, she couldn't bear to fall into those weaknesses one day.

Standing in the yew forest, Rong Xian admired the scenery for a while, and then she had time to look at the visitor.

"Clan leader Rong." Rong Xian greeted casually.

Patriarch Rong wore a brocade robe with a jade belt around his waist, and a red and black plain crown on his head to tie up his long hair. Just standing there made people feel like a sword standing there.

Patriarch Rong pondered for a moment and said: "Your Majesty Pluto."

Rong Xian frowned slightly, with a hint of sadness, and Gu Ying said with self-pity: "Good eyesight. It's true that there are not many people with outstanding grace and grace like me. When you go out, you can be recognized at a glance. Alas, the world is hard."

Patriarch Rong tensed up, and his tone was as steady as ever: "I wonder why Your Majesty came to the Rong family?"

When Rong Xian was about to speak, she seemed to sense something, her eyes flashed, and she asked casually: "Is the child in your tribe who is sucking milk the Sword Emperor's?"

Patriarch Rong's aura was fierce, as if a sword was about to be unsheathed.

A flash of pain flashed in his eyes, but he suppressed it with force. The emotion in his tone was depressed and deep: "Yes, the child's name is Rong Huang, and he is Ming'er's... grandson."

Grandson?

Rong Xian's expression froze, she pursed her lips, and forcefully changed the subject: "I just discovered that you are very similar to the Sword Emperor. I wonder about the relationship between the Sword Emperor and you?"

Patriarch Rong took a deep look at Rong Xian and said, "The Sword Emperor is my child."

The expression on Rong Xian's face gradually disappeared, and she accidentally stepped on another thunder.

The two looked at each other for a long time without saying anything, and the elders of the Rong clan were impatient.

No matter what, make some noise, this silence is so scary, especially if the clan leader failed to live up to his expectations and died just after meeting Pluto.

The elders were extremely anxious, and the children of the Rong family below were also anxious.

The Sword Emperor, whom they regard as a god, has been killed by Pluto. Now Pluto comes to the door again. The clan leader goes out to deal with it alone. Isn't it possible that Pluto will also make him alive and dead by a move of Pluto?

What's wrong with this Pluto? So many forces don't take action against him, but they come to the Rong family.

Fortunately, Rong Xian also knew what reputation she had in the Middle Thousand World since the battle of the Six-Pointed Star Formation.

She thought for a while and said: "The Sword Emperor is not dead, he is just not in this world."

Patriarch Rong's pupils shrank sharply, and he glanced sharply at Rong Xian.

Rong Xian nodded in confirmation, looked up in the direction of the tribe, and seemed to see the little baby through many obstacles.

She glanced at the half-dead luck power of the Rong family, lowered her eyes and said through the message: "Rong Huang can protect the Rong family's luck. If the Rong family encounters a crisis, an immortal dynasty can be established to preserve the bloodline."

The child of Arafu had her dagger on him, and the dagger carried a trace of national destiny.

This ray of luck may not play a big role in other things, but once the country is established and safe, the benefits this ray of luck brings to the Rong family are not simple.

After everything that needed to be said was said, Rong Xian looked around the Rong family, then turned and left.

After Rong Xian left, Patriarch Rong stood there for a while, confirming that Rong Xian had indeed left. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of comfortable gentleness flashed between his brows and eyes.

It's great to be alive tomorrow.

That was his only son and his pride.

Patriarch Rong turned around and walked towards the clan, but was blocked by the elders before he took two steps.

Patriarch Rong looked intently and saw that all the elders were surging with energy, holding the magical weapons in their hands tightly, as if they were going to fight for their lives.

He hesitated for a moment and asked the leader in confusion: "Great Elder, what are you doing?"

He recalled the information he had read recently in his mind, and then said with a smile: "Is it because the mother is disobedient or is the Li family jumping up and down again?"

The elders Jian didn't say anything, and their expressions became more and more strange. He guessed again: "Is it possible that he wants to show his strength to those immortal dynasties?"

The Great Elder couldn't hold back his fiery temper anymore. He yelled a few times, and then he said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense. I saw that you were not coming back, so I came to see you."

Patriarch Rong looked at the concerned eyes of the elders and felt warm in his heart.

Even if he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he could come to 'rescue' him at all costs. It was his honor to be born into such a family.

Before he could speak, a group of the youngest Rong family members rushed out, chattering around the Rong family leader, caring about him with childish voices.

Patriarch Rong was enjoying it at first. When the children caught him, they asked Pluto how he was doing. Patriarch Rong twitched the corner of his mouth and flicked his hand in the air.

The crisp sound of the sword resounded in everyone's minds, making them completely quiet.

"The people who were surrounding me just now should go to the darkroom and be locked up for two days." Patriarch Rong ordered.