When Rong Xian reappeared in Xiaojian Space again, she still couldn't come back to her senses.
She is the way of heaven in that world, and she is addicted to cultivation and cannot extricate herself.
Maybe after a few epochs, she didn't retire until the world entered the end of the law, technology replaced cultivation, and the new way of heaven was slowly reborn.
Rong Xian looked at the stone tablet in front of her with a hint of depression in her eyes. It was really cool to keep cultivating regardless, but she couldn't keep cultivating.
Rong Xian couldn't help but sighed: "My fate is always so rough, I can't even practice cultivation, it's a pity."
After she finished speaking, she realized that she was the only one here, and no one could hear her complaints.
Rong Xian: "..." Let's talk to someone.
Although it was great to practice all the time, she still held back her words.
Rong Xian looked down at her soul emitting a white light, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.
The spirit realm has reached the pinnacle of the earth immortal without knowing it, and it is only one step away from stepping into the heavenly immortal realm.
But this is also to be expected. After being the Tao of Heaven for so long, if her realm has not improved, it is not justified.
After she settles these insights, she will break through again.
The second time she walked out of the small world, Rong Xian probably understood the meaning of life and death.
This was the shortcut that the Sword Emperor gave her to improve her cultivation realm as soon as possible, and it also contained a crisis.
If she expected it right, this crisis was the last sentence left by the Sword Emperor before his death: the truth that he was besieged back then.
Rong Xian took a deep breath. Since she received the favor of the Sword Emperor, she should also take over the cause and effect of the Sword Emperor. The truth must be hidden in a small world, and she will know sooner or later.
Rong Xian stepped forward and walked into the stone monument.
The scenery in front of him flickered, and the person had returned to the space of consciousness.
Looking up at the dimly lustrous little sword, her figure dissipated and she had returned to her body.
Rong Xian sat in the chair and looked at the imperial case that had not changed at all. She supported her head with one hand, the corner of her mouth was slightly raised, and her clear phoenix eyes were shining brightly. Looking back, Gu Pan didn't know how many romantic ups and downs.
At the border of Northern Zhao, Fu Yuhuang, who was drinking with Ye Qingfeng, paused slightly.
Countless memories flooded in, and she still had a wine glass in her hand, but she couldn't help but close her eyes.
A powerful momentum rose from her body, but it seemed to be covered by something, and she couldn't get out of the yard at all.
Ye Qingfeng shook his hand, his expression full of astonishment.
If he didn't feel wrong, this power should be half-step fairy realm.
Isn't Fu Yuhuang a third-level cultivator of the Earth Immortal? Just drinking a glass of wine is about to break through to the gods, is he dreaming
Even with Ye Qingfeng's calmness, he couldn't help being startled.
After Fu Yuhuang digested these memories, he slowly opened his eyes.
Her eyes were filled with aloof indifference and majesty, which belonged to Heaven alone.
Ye Qingfeng was watched by these eyes, but he felt as if he was being stared at by the eye of punishment above his head.
That is the power of heaven and earth that cannot be resisted, that is the supreme power that the world gathers.
Under those eyes, all creatures are ants.
That is the power of heaven.
Fortunately, this feeling is only fleeting.
Fu Yuhuang blinked, all the inexplicable emotions in his eyes disappeared.
She looked at Ye Qingfeng, who was pale, and teased, "Is Qingfeng drunk?"
Ye Qingfeng took a deep look at Fu Yuhuang and put the wine glass on the stone table. He rubbed the edge of the glass and said warmly, "That's not true. It was only today that I found out that Yuhuang is very similar to me."
Fu Yuhuang suddenly became interested, and she asked enthusiastically, "I don't know who can make Qingfeng so obsessed with it?"
Ye Qingfeng said half-truth and half-truth: "I call her Honorable Lord."
Fu Yuhuang: "..." The accident came so unexpectedly that she almost flashed her waist.
Ye Qingfeng seemed to be motivated, and did not treat Fu Yuhuang as an outsider at all: "I must have heard of Yuhuang Demon Prison, and my lord has been suppressing the Demon Prison. Legend has it that the Demon Prison is heaven and earth. The artifact born naturally has the power of heaven in it."
He said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "After the lord suppressed the Demon Prison, the state is very similar to that of Yuhuang just now, and there is a trace of heaven and earth on his body. Not only that, Yuhuang and the lord also look a bit similar, if it weren't for the two of you. With different personalities, I might even recognize the wrong person.”
Fu Yuhuang: "..." Does this count as shooting yourself in the foot
Why do you have to ask more.
Ye Qingfeng is a laughing fox, and he can find the truth with the slightest clue.
Fu Yuhuang was entangled in her heart, and with a calm expression on her face, she laughed dryly and forcibly changed the subject: "When we go out this time, Qingfeng can introduce me to your esteemed master."
Ye Qingfeng responded very seriously, and after a change of conversation, he suddenly asked, "I heard that Yuhuang is the apprentice of Emperor Rong Guojian, and is now the senior sister of the new emperor Rongguo. I wonder if it's true?"
Fu Yuhuang couldn't see the slightest clue, but revealed a faint coldness, saying: "I am the apprentice of the Sword Emperor, yes, but not the senior sister of the new emperor."
She lifted her eyelids and said with a mixture of joy and anger: "The new emperor is just a fluke to become the emperor. Compared with the new emperor's Wen Tun, I think Rong Guo needs a new sword emperor to take charge of the power, you What do you think?"
Fu Yuhuang, who forcibly added a character to herself, disagreed with Ye Qingfeng again.
Ye Qingfeng laughed lightly, her deep eyes could not see the slightest emotion, and there was a hint of imperceptible temptation in her soft tone: "Since the Sword Emperor has passed the throne, Yuhuang should return to Rongguo to help the new emperor. , even if you don't believe in the new emperor, you should believe in the sword emperor's vision."
Fu Yuhuang raised her eyebrows, she thought it was really interesting to test the confrontation between the two sides.
She snorted coldly, picked up the wine jar, turned over and lay down on the plum tree, and said angrily: "Everyone has a time to go wrong. Whether the new emperor Rong Guo can sit on the throne or not depends on her ability."
She turned sideways and ignored Ye Qingfeng under the tree, and thoroughly implemented the #語不證說明大#.
Fu Yuhuang took the wine jar and poured himself a few gulps of wine, the corners of his brows and eyes were filled with natural joy.
She really finds it interesting and tight. In this way, Ye Qingfeng's suspicions have been eliminated, and by the way, the identity of Rong Xian's old enemy has been confirmed.
She didn't feel that she would be embarrassed to deceive her subordinates by changing her identity.
Well, that seems kind of crap.
Ye Qingfeng's expression did not change, but his heart skipped a beat.
At this time, there is no need to worry about the similarities between Fu Yuhuang and the Lord, but quickly spread the news to the Lord, so that the Lord can find a way to appease or solve Fu Yuhuang.
After all, this person is thinking about the dragon chair under the Lord's ass. In addition to the Lord, his father, Ye Wenchun, was also the Prime Minister of the Dynasty.
No matter what it is for, Fu Yuhuang must be optimistic about such a rebellious person.
In the Qianjing Palace, Rong Xian, who was leaning on a chair, couldn't help but laugh.
Her whole body was pleasant and relaxed, and it seemed that she was infected by her, and the entire palace was filled with a relaxed joy.
This can really be regarded as #我喜, then the world is bound to #.
Rong Xian: Cheats - Shadow Clone Technique _(:3"∠)_Look at my serious nonsense
(End of this chapter)