Immortal Voices

Chapter 170: Wind blows

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In Rouge City, while Yan Fei got the news, Ling Juncong also received the news.

He crushed the sound transmission in his hand to shreds. Compared with three years ago, the playful aura on his body was no longer visible. Instead, he was as mature and sharp as Mount Tai. He simply stood there, his whole body pressing. The aura made it hard to breathe.

After being silent for a long time, he walked to Bai Changyue's room, looked at the sleeping person and said in a hoarse voice: "Yue'er, I will definitely find Dr. Rong, I haven't seen her body, I don't believe she is dead. Wait for her. Come back, I will definitely be able to help you practice a life-saving medicine pill."

After looking at the sleepy person with nostalgia, he got up and walked out the door.

Xiaowan came over with the medicine bowl and greeted him happily when she saw him: "Brother Jun, you are here to see Miss Bai."

Ling Juncong touched his head and said dotingly, "Well, Yue'er is all thanks to you."

Xiaowan was so happy that she almost jumped up when she got the tiger touch from Juncong. She said happily, "It's okay, I'm already very happy to be able to help eldest brother Jun."

Ling Juncong looked at her innocent and optimistic appearance, and his expression was in a trance for a moment, as if he saw his younger sister rushing towards him.

His expression was even more gentle: "Xiao Wan, please take care of Yue'er, I want to go out."

Xiaowan nodded vigorously, without asking him where he was going, and unconditionally agreed: "Brother Jun, don't worry, when you come back, you will definitely see the chubby white girl."

Ling Juncong ruffled her hair with a smile, and stepped out.

As soon as he walked out of the City Lord's Mansion, his footsteps stopped and his eyes turned to the corner.

Yan Fei, who was wearing a robe, came out with a whip wrapped around her waist. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Why don't you say hello to my master if you want to leave the City Lord's Mansion?"

Ling Juncong exclaimed with a wry smile, "Mayfair."

Yan Fei rubbed the whip with a bright and strong smile. She raised her chin and said arrogantly, "Either take me or I will go by myself."

"Fei'er, I'm doing a lot of misfortune, why do you have to come..." Ling Juncong tried hard to persuade him. He didn't want to implicate Fei'er. , precarious.

A few days ago, he lost contact with the last senior of the Ling family, and he had a bad premonition in his heart that it was very likely that the senior had fallen.

Today, he is in a worrying situation, and he doesn't even know who the enemy is.

Yan Fei interrupted him and said forcefully, "It seems that Jun Cong wants me to go by myself."

What should Lingjun do to the unreasonable Hongyan, of course, he compromised: "Forget it, you follow me, you must be careful along the way and don't walk around."

Mayfair is under his nose, so he can rest assured.

But I have to say that Ling Jun really wanted someone to accompany him from now on.

With the consent of Ling Juncong, Yan Fei said with a big smile on her face: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Ling Juncong: Why didn't you just listen to me

The two walked towards Yuxiaomen together, and they met many like-minded people along the way.

Sacred Mountain, Shen Jiulu grabbed the sword talisman, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "The news of You Feng?"

With a sweep of his consciousness, a monstrous storm instantly gathered in his eyes, and the power around his body overflowed out of control, crushing the sword talisman in his hand.

"Ten swords." Shen Jiulu called.

A white shadow suddenly appeared, standing in front of Shen Jiulu with a respectful salute: "Master."

"The news from the outside world has come to me, but you are the ones who are specifically responsible but have no sound at all. I have to wonder if you have the ability to continue to be my shadow." Shen Jiulu took a deep look at the sword head, and his tone was light. said.

This kind of questioning is the biggest punishment for the subordinates, and the sword head quickly knelt on the ground and explained: "Jian Wu and Jian Liu have sent the news two days ago, and the subordinates sent the news directly to the young master's room after receiving the news. aware of it."

Shen Jiuliu's eyes narrowed, that is to say, someone entered his study without his permission and intercepted his news? !

A trace of displeasure flashed in Shen Jiuliu's eyes, and when he lifted his eyelids, he knew who this person was.

He looked down at the sword head, his expression was cold and cold: "Find out what the devil is doing, and give it to me before I reach Yuxiaomen."

"Yes, my subordinates retire." The sword head turned into light and left.

Shen Jiulu turned around and walked in the other direction, he needed to meet the daring person.

Along the way, he passed many disciples who greeted him, and Shen Jiuliu didn't say a word with a cold face.

"Young master doesn't seem to be in a good mood today."

"What else is going on? You can tell from the direction that the young master is heading. It must be Senior Sister Linglan who is in trouble."

"Tsk, this can be really noisy. You said that this young master doesn't want to leave a single-minded senior sister. His heart is really hard enough."

"Don't talk nonsense, I heard that the young master likes a woman from the outside world, but it is a pity that the woman was killed by the magic cultivator. Three years ago, the sect master personally went out to bring the young master back. It's all fresh in my memory."

Shen Jiuliu couldn't hear the following words, but when he heard three years, a flash of vicissitudes and sadness flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that it had been three years, and the time was really fast, and it slipped away inadvertently.

Three years ago, he wished to kill all the demon cultivators in the world, but after being stopped by his master, he wished to commit suicide to accompany Xiaoxian.

But no, his life was summoned by Xiaoxian's suffering countless times, how could he dare to despise himself and give up so easily.

His footsteps stopped, and suddenly he was not interested in going to Linglan Xingshi again to ask his guilt. What if she knew the reason, Suzuran just liked him and didn't want him to take risks, so what else could it be.

He couldn't bear the friendship of Lily of the Valley, and he couldn't give him the same thing.

Shen Jiuliu turned around and walked towards the stone room where Shen Xi was resting.

As soon as he walked into the back mountain, he saw the master standing under the Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree at a glance.

Fan He, who was standing outside, saw him and greeted him with a smile: "Young Sect Master is here."

Shen Jiuliu kept his expression still, and said in a cold tone, "I'm here to meet Master."

She was not displeased with his indifference, Fenhe, in the past three years, the young sect master has been doing this to everyone except for being better in front of the sect master, she is used to it.

Fen He looked back at the sect master who nodded slightly towards her, and took a step back: "Young sect master, please."

Shen Jiulu stepped forward quickly, came under the Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree, and bowed respectfully to Shen Xi: "Master."

Shen Xi's clear eyes fell on him, his eyes fluttering lightly without weight, but Shen Jiulu felt that an invisible force was pressing him out of breath.

"You already know." Shen Xi's tone was flat and did not fluctuate. The words that were supposed to be questions were turned into the tone of his statement.

Shen Jiulu nodded, staring at Shen Xi with burning eyes: "My disciple already knows, my disciple is going."

"It's been three years, and you still can't let it go." Shen Xi sighed helplessly.

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