Immortal Voices

Chapter 200: Betrayal

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The first elder touched Ling Lan's hair, and said with a look full of pity: "There are so many young heroes in the sect, there will always be one that catches your eye and takes you to heart. If you want, grandpa can also help That man sat on the throne of the Young Sect Master."

Ling Lan was startled by her grandfather's gloomy words. She raised her head with red and swollen eyes and said, "Grandpa, don't do anything stupid for me. If the Sect Master finds out, you will be punished."

The first elder laughed and didn't mention it again. Instead, he asked, "How does Lan'er feel about Wuxinya?"

Ling Lan frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It's very mysterious, and it feels very powerful."

The Great Elder's eyes flashed and he said, "Yes, it's very powerful."

Ten thousand years ago, it was the Sword Emperor and the ancestor who pushed the holy mountain in the sea into the void.

In terms of inheritance, as a direct descendant of his ancestor, this holy mountain has half of his.

"Is Lan'er willing to go to Wuxin Cliff with grandpa?" the first elder asked in a negotiating tone.

Suzulan seemed to realize something, her eyes widened suddenly: "Grandpa, you..."

The first elder lowered his voice slightly and said, "The Venerable Lord Xixin is no longer there, and now the one who controls the demon cultivator is someone who dares not show his face. Venerable Wuxinya Ningyue disappeared three years ago, think about it again. In the massacre three years ago, she may have died early, but she may not be."

With his arrangement for many years, the current Wuxin Cliff is undoubtedly what he has in his pocket.

Linglan was a little anxious. She was afraid that her grandfather would be discovered by the sect master. If something happened to her grandfather, what would she do? !

"Grandpa, didn't we have a good time in Zongmen? Why do we have to go to Wuxinya, which is the site of the magic cultivator, we won't have good results in the past." Long, full of his grandfather.

She knew very well why she could have the status she has now and why she could be pampered and arrogant. It all came from her grandfather. Without her grandfather, she would be nothing.

The first elder was amused by her and said with emotion: "Grandpa is most concerned about Laner in his life. Since Laner is not happy in Xianzong, then we will change places."

His tone was slightly coaxing: "When grandpa takes control of Wuxinya and negotiates with Shen Xi as the master of Wuxinya, let him send Shen Jiuliu over to marry, then that kid will have to disagree. Agree, after Shen Jiulu, it will always be Laner alone."

Ling Lan was attracted by this beautiful future. She looked a little dazed. After a while, she woke up and refused: "No way, grandpa, even if I marry Kuyu, he still loves others."

Lily of the valley sniffed and felt very uncomfortable: "I just want to get his love."

"But he only likes Rong Xian." The first elder hated that iron was not steel: "You think about his attitude towards you now, since he is destined to not get his love, then put him by your side and guard him. The body is good. Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years... One day he will fall in love with you."

Seeing the hesitation on Ling Lan's face, the first elder asked in a deep voice, "Are you willing to watch him drift away from you, and after a few years he forgot about Rong Xian, yet another woman appeared beside him?"

"No." Ling Lan felt heartbroken when she thought of that scene.

One Rong Xian is enough, if there is another person, she doesn't know if she will go crazy.

Can anyone do it, but she can't

What's wrong with her

Ling Lan's eyes gradually firmed, and she said to the elder: "Grandpa, I listen to you, let's go to Wuxin Cliff."

"Okay, this is Grandpa's good granddaughter." The elder smiled with satisfaction, opened the surrounding barrier, and walked out with Ling Lan.

The third elder's gaze swept across the red and swollen eyes of Lily of the Valley, and said with a smile, "Don't cry anymore?"

Ling Lan seemed a little shy and hid behind the first elder, this gesture made the third elder happy again: "Okay, little girl, there are no obstacles in life that can't be overcome, if you can't get over it, you will be happy after crying. already."

As soon as Ling Lan grasped the elder's hand, she seemed to be shy because she was seen in a state of embarrassment, but in fact she felt the spiritual power of the elder who was ready to go, and her heart became slightly tense.

She couldn't let her grandfather kill the third elder. If the third elder died, they and the Haotian Xianzong would never die.

Even if she knew that Kuyu didn't like her, she didn't want to make it even worse to be hated by Kuyu.

The first elder glanced at his granddaughter, sighed in his heart, took back the spiritual power at hand, and smiled at the third elder: "Third elder, Laner seldom goes out of the mountains, and I take this opportunity to walk around with Laner. Look, you go back to the Sect Master first."

The third elder didn't seem to think too much, and replied cheerfully: "Okay, then you and Lan'er have a good time outside, and come back if you get tired of playing."

He looked at Linglan and said with a deep meaning: "Laner also take care of herself, don't let me and the sect master worry."

Ling Lan was a little frightened by the look of the third elder: "I know the third elder, don't worry."

The three elders nodded and smiled at the two of them, and turned away.

"He found it." The elder said suddenly as he watched the shadow go away.

When he was about to shoot at the third child just now, he could faintly sense the third child's vigilance, and he was wary of himself.

Ling Lan was stunned, and it took a long while to react, and she asked in a panic, "Then what should I do now?"

The first elder was a little dissatisfied with his granddaughter's temperament, but he didn't say much. Instead, he said: "We must rush to Wuxin Cliff before he returns to Xianzong."

"Okay, let's go now." Ling Lan said eagerly.

The first elder did not delay at all, pulling Ling Lan Huaguang away.

In the Holy Mountain, Shen Xi didn't know that the Great Elder had betrayed the Immortal Sect at this time, and he was receiving a strong man from the upper realm at this time.

Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan were sitting in the side hall.

Ye Wenchun held up his majesty as the prime minister, and said politely: "Sect Master, don't be polite, we are disturbing your sect. If you let you start your school and move the crowd, we will have no face to stay here any longer."

"You're joking." Shen Xi smiled slightly, and in his calm and calm eyes, there was only curiosity about the upper realm and respect for the strong, without any fear or humility.

His tone was light but would not make people feel perfunctory: "The two of you have just entered the realm, and you don't know much about Xiaoqianjie. In order to show your intentions, I will send someone to tell the two of what happened in Xiaoqianjie."

Ye Wenchun could not ask for it, and he did not refuse at the moment: "Sect Master has solved our urgent needs like this."

He glanced at Su Xuan, Su Xuan understood, and took out a box made of sacred wood from his sleeve.

Ye Wenchun took it from him and handed it to Shen Xi, and said with a big smile, "This is a welcome gift from me, and I would like to thank the Sect Master for his kindness."

Rong Xian: There is no seat in this chapter╮(╯▽╰)╭

(End of this chapter)