The stormy waves behind Rong Xian rose up and turned into a lotus-like seat under her.
Her figure floated up gently and sat down, closed her eyes slightly, and confronted the uninvited guest who broke into her consciousness.
The giant face that covered the sky above his head laughed sinisterly. His voice was like a male and female sing-along.
Rong Xian didn't make a sound, the dragon robe on her soul body and the twelve crowned beads on her head were blown by the fierce wind, and her long black hair was dancing behind her.
Under this enormous power, she seems to be submerged at any time.
But the lotus seat composed of huge waves is still as stable as Mount Tai, not shaken in the slightest.
Outside, Rong Xian put the second prince down, took a step back, and the purple energy between her brows flickered slightly.
She could clearly see what a powerful spirit was hidden in Rong Yang's small body.
This divine soul was only a slight trace, so that she dared not even connect the consciousness of the clone, for fear of being discovered, and eventually even the clone was controlled.
Doppelganger is her trump card, and it is also her means of counterattack.
Rong Xian looked at the child standing beside Zong Zheng, her consciousness shrouded Rong Yang, and she shouted coldly, "Leave him."
Rong Yang's eyes instantly became empty, and the spirit hidden in his body laughed wildly.
"Rong Ya, Emperor Xu, you really make this deity easy to find." The voice that could not tell the difference between men and women said.
Outsiders could not hear his voice or see his presence, but faintly seemed to sense the difference in the atmosphere in the study.
Yu Guogong quietly became vigilant, he took a step to the left without a trace, and the distance from Rong Xian was also pulled closer.
Rong Xian turned a blind eye to his actions, she squinted her eyes: "1600 years ago, was it you too?"
Although she used a question, her tone was very certain.
"It's the deity. I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply that the deity's subordinates searched for it for nearly two thousand years." That spirit was quite emotional.
In addition to emotion, there is also the excitement of getting what you want.
That is the realm pearl. Once the realm pearl is obtained, Daluo is just around the corner.
That is immortal, immortal existence.
Yu Guogong and the others looked at His Majesty in a dark and puzzled way, not understanding why His Majesty suddenly stared straight at the Second Prince and did not speak, and the Second Prince seemed to be stupid.
But they didn't interrupt. If His Majesty was really thinking about what was interrupted by them, the consequences would be a little bad.
Although Rong Xian didn't know what this spirit consciousness was thinking, she could sense the greedy ambition that this thing fell on her.
Rong Xian frowned slightly, which was a little disgusting.
But she didn't say these words. Although Rong Xian has an upright temperament, she still understands #the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, especially when the enemy is weak.
She asked suspiciously, "Your body is dead?"
Divine Soul sneered: "Do you think that this little curse of yours can cause an accident to the body of this deity? Dream about it."
Rong Xian was amazed: "So your physical body is still alive. Since your physical body still exists, why do you want to take away my emperor and my emperor?"
The soul didn't hide it. He seemed to think that Rong Xian could not escape from his palm, and said in a flat tone: "Your body has great luck, and your body can make it easier for the deity to act."
As for what he wanted to do, the soul did not say.
Rong Xian was not in the mood to ask carefully. She knew in her heart that even if she asked, she would not say anything.
She lowered her eyes and suddenly put her fingertips on Rong Yang's eyebrows.
"Your Majesty?" Zong Zheng suddenly called out.
Rong Xian didn't have time to pay attention to him, a little purple awn on her fingertips seemed to spread slowly, but quickly spread out, wrapping Rong Yang in a short period of time.
At this time, Duke Yu, Shen Jiulu, Zong Zheng and others were dumbfounded as they watched His Majesty suddenly attack the Second Prince, completely unaware of what happened.
"Your Majesty!" Zong Zheng shouted in a raised voice.
Rong Xian's face turned pale, she said lightly, "Shut up."
The corners of Zong Zheng's mouth moved, but he still didn't speak.
He took a step back and looked at the second prince with a worried look. Although he didn't know what happened, he believed that His Majesty would not suddenly attack the second prince for no reason.
The soul in Rong Yang's body was forced by Zimang to almost reveal his figure. Once he revealed his figure, he would definitely be caught by the Heavenly Dao of Zhongqianjie, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
With Rong Yang's body as a natural tool to avoid the inspection of heaven, this spirit will never let go.
The soul roared violently, and Rong Yang's empty eyes instantly filled with radiance, but it did not belong to the clarity of a child, but rather gloomy and twisted.
His Tongyin roared sharply, and the seven orifices bleed, so frightened that Zong Zhengxuan rushed up and hugged him.
Fortunately, at a critical juncture, Zong Zheng realized that something was wrong, and clenched his hands tightly to restrain himself from standing still.
Rong Xian also took back her hand in an instant and took two steps back. Her expression was extremely calm, but it gave people a sense of tranquility before the storm, which made people feel uneasy.
"If I die, your son will die too." Rong Yang's voice was indescribably weird.
Zongzheng gasped, the second prince under his nose was actually possessed by someone!
His legs softened and he knelt down directly.
At this time, in addition to regretting and berating himself for not being more careful, he was also full of worries about the second prince.
Shen Jiuliu came to Rong Xian for the first time, he looked at Rong Xian worriedly, and finally couldn't help reaching out to hold Rong Xian's hand tightly, soothing in a low voice: "Don't worry, Xiaoxian, the second prince will definitely nothing."
Rong Xian moved her hand: "..." I almost thought that this fellow was also taken away and prepared to attack her.
All her momentum was dissipated under Shen Jiulu's grip, and the surging Yuan Li in her palm was also withdrawn.
It turned out to be a misunderstanding.
This is a bit embarrassing, she almost shot Shen Jiulu to death just now, but fortunately Shen Jiulu didn't know, it was herself who was embarrassed, and others didn't know.
"I'm not worried." Rong Xian brushed Shen Jiuliu's hand away and denied, "My son will not die so easily, nor will he compromise so easily."
Shen Jiulu looked down at his empty hand, and his heart became empty.
He didn't delve into the feelings in his heart, but frowned: "The second prince is just a child, he has no ability to stop the danger from outside."
Rong Xian said as a matter of course: "It can only be that he died, and I avenged him."
Shen Jiulu was choked, not knowing what to say.
'Rong Yang' grinned and laughed sarcastically: "Emperor Xu is worthy of being an emperor, and his ruthlessness is evident."
Rong Xian said lightly, "Don't use my son's face to make such an expression."
This deep feeling of disgust made 'Rong Yang' choked up.
He laughed angrily: "If you cared about your son, you wouldn't be so ruthless just now."
Shen Jiuruu: The second prince is poor 〣(Δ)〣
(End of this chapter)