Immortal Voices

Chapter 50: hatred

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Standing in front of the green bamboo, Rong Xian slowly squinted, the token that exuded a faint coercion in the depths of her consciousness did not move even half an inch.

Rong Xian's face turned gloomy for a while, but she did not expect that she was hurt to such an extent by the devilish energy, and the responsibilities imposed on her by the heavenly way still existed.

After taking the new life, she did not cultivate the devil, but the bondage still exists.

Well, that was expected, wasn't it

After being brought back to the Holy Mountain by the former Demon Lord, she killed too many and was riddled with karma. In order to survive, she made a deal with the Tao of Heaven. She suppressed the Demon Prison at the price of freedom, and let the Demon Prison suppress her karma for her. for the condition.

This is an equivalent exchange, no one owes anyone, it's her...

Rong Xian sighed heavily. After she was reborn, she wanted to unilaterally end the transaction.

Seemingly aware of her unkindness, Rong Xian's gloomy face instantly calmed down.

She looked around for a moment, coughed lightly, and pressed the fleeting guilty conscience deep in her heart.

Rong Xian looked around subconsciously, and after finding no one, she pretended to straighten her sleeves, closed her eyes and pretended that she was practicing swords just now.

Rong Xian's realm is high, even if she is pretending, she is better than others.

And although she practiced swords, she didn't have a sword in her hand. Her huge consciousness captured the traces of nature. Every trace was a Tao, and that Tao was her sword.

When Rong Xian worshipped Xuanhua Mountain, she often watched her senior brother Yang Ming teach Si Xin. Although she was a basic swordsman, she also learned a little bit with her aptitude.

Three thousand avenues, the same destination by different paths.

The way of magic is the way, and the way of immortality is also the way.

The law is the way, and the sword is the way.

Even if you don't touch the sword, there is a sword in your heart. If you control the sword with your heart, everything can be a sword.

In an instant, Rong Xian's state of mind broke through.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the green bamboo leaves were also stained with a touch of sword energy, almost invisible, harmless and hidden.

But when the bamboo leaves moved with the wind, the bamboo joints collapsed and were cut off.

Rong Xian opened her eyes, and the corner of her mouth slowly evoked a warm and soft smile, she couldn't see that the sharp sword qi just now came from her. Of course, no one believed that such a gentle and kind-hearted doctor could have such a decisive and sharp sword.

If Anyang sees it at this time, I am afraid that he will never dare to say the words that he likes and proposes to Rong Xian again. In front of Jianxiu, he has always been very cowardly, and he is most afraid that Jianxiu will draw his sword if he disagrees.

Looking at the bamboo joints on the ground, Rong Xian rubbed the stones on her wrists, her expression dark and unclear.

"Wearing the mask for a long time has almost become a habit. Seeing you little things in front of me for so long, I really thought I was that kind, benevolent, pure and kind doctor." Rong Xian said softly said.

Behind her, the shadow on the ground twisted slightly and was crushed by a sword energy.

In the secluded part of the main courtyard, A Qi paused slightly. The puppet he left behind just now disappeared? Could it be that there are still masters in this mansion, he thought for a while, puzzled.

If you don't think about it, let it go and do business first. He quickly put down a restriction with his hands, and then took out a mirror.

The mirror is half-moon-shaped, and the whole body is decorated with complicated and simple carvings. It is impossible to see what it is, but it gives people a mysterious feeling.

It is suspended in mid-air, and the figure of Ningyue is reflected in it.

"Aqi, what happened?" Ningyue's expression was calm, not at all icy and unrestrained in front of others.

A Qi just wanted to speak, but his eyes fell on the big snake lying on the pillar behind Neng Yue, and the corner of his mouth twitched and asked, "Why is A Jin here?"

Ningyue said irritably: "Don't worry about that beast, tell me, what's the matter?"

A Qi said solemnly: "Your Highness, I actually found the breath of Venerable Lord Xixin during the time I came to Mortal Chen, she is not dead."

Ningyue's complexion changed, and she believed it without any doubts at all. Her face was unbelievable, and her eyes were crazy and fierce: "Xinxin is not dead?! Qingbo, this waste, can't do this thing well. I planned a few times. It's been a hundred years, but in the end, it's all in vain."

Hearing the name of the Great Demon King, the big snake on the pillar swung its tail happily, smashing the ground paved with bluestone to shreds.

Ningyue turned her head to look at the big snake coldly and said, "Don't be silly, she won't come back no matter how happy you are, I will definitely kill her."

The big snake spit out the core in disdain, and thought to himself, this breeder is not good, no matter how you look at it, it is unreliable. Can you kill the big devil? Stop making trouble.

It dangled its big head and its eyes kept rolling. It seemed that it had to find a way to find the owner again. It always felt that the current owner would take a pill sooner or later.

On the other side, Ah Qi's conversation continued.

"Your Highness, what should we do now? Venerable Lord Xi Xin will definitely not let us go." A Qi said in a panic, with a look of worry that could not be hidden on her face.

Ningyue: "What are you afraid of, if I can count her once, I can make her die a second time."

There was grief in her eyes, her fists were tightly clenched, and drops of blood fell on the ground without realizing it.

"Xixin destroyed my division a thousand years ago, destroyed my family, tens of millions of people, and no one survived. At that time, blood flowed into a river, and it rained for three days and three nights. I climbed from the river of blood. Come out, give up reincarnation, give up transcendence and become immortal, I have carried countless lives on my body, even if I turn into ashes, I will rest my heart and die without a place to be buried."

How could she forget that Xixin destroyed her kinship and clan with her own power back then, making her from a proud daughter of the sky to nothing.

That person stood in the cloud in indifference, watching her relatives struggling and wailing without a trace of emotion, that person was a heartless devil.

Ningyue looked at A Qi and said word by word: "Once she lives, I will kill her once, even if I lose myself."

A Qi could hear the firm decision in this one clearly.

His eyes were suddenly sour: "Ningyue..."

"Aqi, I'm the one who's sorry for you. When you're tired, you accompany me to use this unworldly method to turn into a baby and have no afterlife." Ningyue said in a hoarse voice.

Back then, she and A Qi had just gotten married and went to play all the way to prepare to go home. Who would have heard that the sect was destroyed on the way, and before she woke up from the blow, the entire family was slaughtered.

She stood in the rain of blood, her body was wet with blood but there was no escape. This was the blood of her relatives, the blood of people she cared about and who cared about her, but those people no longer existed.

When she finally saw the enemy, but found that the enemy was taken away by the demon master at that time, it was really fate to rest her heart.

She violated the family rules of her ancestors, suffered the pain of cutting bones and flesh, and at the cost of not entering reincarnation, she finally cultivated the anti-rebirth technique.

Later, she found out that the reason for Xixin's actions was because her own sect had destroyed Xixin's home, but she didn't believe a word of it, and she wanted Xixin to repay the debt with blood and blood.

Unexpectedly, but hundreds of years later, she actually met A Qi, and her new husband even practiced the anti-birth technique.

He is here to accompany her!

Rong Xian raised her head and pretended to be calm with a guilty face: I, I just don't want to work for Tiandao, why (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

(End of this chapter)