Immortal Voices

Chapter 301: content

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Seeing the behavior of these people, Rong Yu sneered and cursed, "A bunch of trash."

Even his demon cub at Wuxinya is not as good as him, he has no blood, and he doesn't know how to cultivate to this level.

A cultivator blushed with anger, and just as he was about to come forward to reason, he was grabbed by the people around him.

That guy is a devil, and jumping up like this is undoubtedly courting death, and they need to think long-term.

Rong Xian ignored their careful thoughts. Under the trembling leadership of the family, they bypassed the cultivators with bad intentions, and the group finally came to the Lu family.

Old Ancestor Lu led the Lu family to greet him at the door. This ceremony seemed to be of the highest standard.

"The imperial concubine can come, it really makes the humble house bright." Lu Laozu said with a smile.

Rong Xian glanced at him in surprise, and asked bluntly, "Didn't you still call me Doctor Rong yesterday? Why did it change today?"

Old Ancestor Lu's smile stiffened for a moment, and the princess was too disrespectful, so people couldn't get off the stage in person.

Fortunately, Old Ancestor Lu was an old man, so he immediately found a step for himself to go down: "Yesterday, I didn't know His Highness's identity. If I have offended you, please forgive me."

Rong Xian was noncommittal, she took the lead in walking to the mansion, her expression was leisurely, her steps were graceful and calm, and she was somewhat overbearing.

The faces of the juniors behind Old Ancestor Lu were full of anger, especially Lu Shaolong, who looked at Rong Xian with anger in his eyes.

Rong Xian's consciousness circled around the house, as if nothing was wrong, but the dangerous premonition in her heart was getting heavier and heavier.

"Senior Lu, it seems that you still have guests in this mansion." Rong Xian's eyes fell on the hall not far away, and she pointedly said.

Rong Xian was talking nonsense, she didn't sense anyone at all.

Ancestor Lu's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Rong Xian had really discovered something, so he could only find a way to dispel Rong Xian's suspicion first.

His expression remained unchanged, and he replied respectfully: "It's just some loose cultivators. They heard that your Highness came here, so they came to the door and asked to see His Highness."

#Smart but mistaken by smart# It is probably someone like Old Ancestor Lu.

Rong Xian paused in her footsteps and glanced sideways at Old Ancestor Lu.

This glance was full of deep meaning, making Old Ancestor Lu feel a chill in his heart, as if he was completely seen through.

For a time, he faintly regretted what he had decided before, but the arrow had to be fired.

Old Ancestor Lu could only bite the bullet: "Your Highness, please."

When Rong Xian saw Old Ancestor Lu take a step forward, which happened to block the other way, and the only direction to be guided was the hall, the smile on her face was as gorgeous as a summer flower: "I'm bothering Senior Lu, I'm here to repay the kindness. The opportunity will definitely return the friendship of the seniors."

Old Ancestor Lu lowered his head and pretended that he didn't hear the deep meaning of Rong Xian's words.

Things have already been done, and there is only one way to go to the dark. As the saying goes, there is no turning back arrow.

Only when Rong Xian died would all this be completely covered up.

As Rong Xian approached the hall step by step, there was a soft sound of 'hum', and the Lu family's guardian formation opened up, blocking all prying eyes from the outside world.

At this moment, nine long swords appeared around, and the long swords formed a killing formation, trapping Rong Xian and Rong Yu inside.

The long sword was controlled by nine monks who were all at the fifth level of human beings and immortals, and the purpose was only to kill Rong Xian and the two in the formation.

"Teacher be careful." Rong Yu raised his voice.

Rong Xian smiled and said, "Yu'er is also careful."

She stared at this group of men and women for a moment, and asked lightly, "Where are you from?"

The nine cultivators looked at each other and didn't mean to speak.

The speed of their hands is very fast, and the complexity of their techniques is dazzling.

The sound of the sword chirping sounded, and the sword qi was in a vertical and horizontal direction. Rong Xian looked up again, but she was already in an unfamiliar world.

In front of him was a herd of beasts rushing in, each with a bloody mouth wide open, and biting towards her fiercely.

This is a world made up of swords, and every life and every stone in it is the embodiment of sword qi, sword intent, and even sword moves.

Rong Xian is a sword cultivator and is most sensitive to these kinds of sensations.

Seeing that she was about to die, her expression was flat, her hand under her wide sleeves directly crushed a pill, and she raised her hand and sprinkled the powder around.

Immediately afterwards, her figure flashed quickly, and her toes flew to the top of the beast's head.

With the spread of the medicinal fragrance, the beasts that should have flowed in without limit were sluggish.

Rong Xian stood on top of the beast's head, her hands folded in her sleeves, her eyes closed slightly, the raging sword qi cut off the bodies of the beasts with icy murderous intent.

The dead beast did not bleed out half a drop of blood, but turned into strands of subtle sword intent that dissipated in the air.

Rong Xian opened her eyes, raised her eyebrows and said, "As expected, this killing formation runs with sword energy, and the sword energy turns into a beast is a real killing move, which is interesting."

Rong Xian blinked her eyes, and the world in front of her changed instantly. She was still in the Lu family, the only difference was that there were no nine swords surrounding her this time, but the monks lying on the ground.

With bloodthirsty murderous intent in Rong Yu's eyes, he recovered from a trance as the sword formation shattered.

He strode to Rong Xian's side and hurriedly asked, "Teacher, are you hurt?"

Rong Xian glanced at his mouth cut by sword intent at the hem of his clothes, and said with a smile, "Yu'er better protect yourself."

Rong Yu smiled dryly and did not speak. He sensed the dead silence around him. He looked down at the drowsy people, and blurted out praise: "Teacher's ability to dispense medicine is getting more and more superb."

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled happily, "Because there are too many people helping me test."

Rong Yu turned a corner and swallowed when he reached the flattery beside his mouth. He said embarrassingly, "Teacher, what should these people do now?"

Rong Xian put away the medicine box she was carrying, sighed slightly, and said cautiously, "I want to save the world, but the world doesn't save themselves, so I decided to heal the heart first."

Rong Yu: "... I didn't understand Teacher."

Rong Xian glanced at him with disgust, and said slowly, "Save less people and do more things."

Rong Yu pondered for a moment, he knew what it meant to save people less, but what was the point of doing more

But then, Rong Yu knew.

He just listened to Rong Xian's instructions: "Didn't you keep talking about your own low strength? All the members of the Lu family are handed over to you. As long as the person lives, the rest is up to you."

Only when those people are hurt, scared, and shocked, will they know what to do and what not to do before they do things. Make up your mind to do what you have to do, then think about whether you can afford the price.

Rong Xian's expression was compassionate and holy, and her tone was soft and gentle: "We must first cure the greed of these sentient beings, so that they know how to be content and happy. Learn from those mortals, eat and sleep well and drink enough is enough."

Rong Yu understood this, he looked happy, and replied, "No."

Rong Yu opened his hands, and the black mist turned into silk threads from his body, pulling all the people of the Lu family.

But for a moment, the black mist absorbed all the cultivation bases of everyone.

Rong Xian: Whoever dares to take this seat on the reward list will become a mortal and have a taste of what it means to be content and happy (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

(End of this chapter)