After Rong Xian explained to the sky what she was about to explain, she returned to the lotus platform of the giant waves.
Looking at the giant face, it seemed that she didn't notice that she had left at all, and the smile on the corner of Rong Xian's mouth became unfathomable.
"So, are you that strong?" Rong Xian murmured.
In this space, the giant face could hear every word she said very clearly.
The giant face Jie Jie laughed loudly: "Emperor Xu's ability to perceive afterward is also admirable, really ignorant and fearless."
Rong Xian pursed her lips and said nothing.
In reality, she opened her eyes and looked at Shen Jiulu, Hua Kun and the others who were standing beside her, and said to 'Rong Yang', "When my son was first born, did you stare at my son?"
'Rong Yang' laughed a few times. The combination of the ghostly voice and the innocent face was full of discord.
Rong Xian sighed softly, with a natural melancholy on the corners of her brows and eyes: "It seems that I guessed right."
Yu Guogong and the others were shocked. Who the hell is this person, and how terrifying he is to possess the crown prince under the protection of dragon energy.
Shen Jiuliu clenched his fists and looked at Rong Xian worriedly.
Although he knew that Rong Xian was already a powerful emperor, he couldn't forget the girl who followed him to make a home for the bird, and the gentle doctor who told the patient carefully...
Rong Xian raised her eyes slightly, and the eyes of the thousand-zhang giant dragon hovering over Qianjing opened wide, majesty and killing coexist.
It dived into the study room of Xiwei Palace, and the huge figure shrank to three feet and lay on Rong Xian's side.
Even though it has shrunk, it still fills the spacious study.
The appearance of the Luck Golden Dragon made 'Rong Yang' completely vigilant. He widened his eyes and said, "Emperor Xu, what do you want to do?"
Because of the limitation of physical age and appearance, the originally cruel and sinister gaze also gave people a kind of immaturity like a little adult.
This momentum, instantly weakened, okay
Rong Xian raised her hand and carelessly touched Jinlong's head, and said with a half-smile, "What are you doing? Your Excellency should know that. What are you afraid of when you ask so knowingly?"
Before waiting for 'Rong Yang' to answer, Rong Xian suddenly raised her hand, and Jin Long, who had been docile and coquettish under Rong Xian's hands just now, turned fierce.
Under 'Rong Yang''s astonished eyes, the golden dragon charged directly at 'Rong Yang' with the mighty power of a gust of wind and rain.
'Rong Yang' was shocked and blurted out: "Rong Ya, don't you want Rong Yang's life?"
Rong Xian stood there and didn't move. She watched the golden dragon ruthlessly pass through the second prince's chest, spilling blood on the ground.
Facing 'Rong Yang''s unbelievable gaze, Rong Xian glanced at Zongzheng's distraught expression and Shen Jiulu and Yu Guogong's shocked expressions on the spot, brushed his nails casually, and said lightly, "Use the second prince to come here. Threatening me, eh?"
Her final, unintelligible and upward final voice carried indescribable danger and sarcasm, as if mocking how ridiculous 'Rong Yang''s behavior was at this time.
Second Prince! What an unfamiliar name.
Now that I think about it, it can be seen from Emperor Xu's attitude at the beginning that she has no feelings for this son.
"Good good, good Emperor Xu, tiger poison doesn't eat offspring, but you can do anything to your own son!" A cloud of black mist floated out of Rongyang's mouth, suspended in mid-air, and said gloomily.
Rong Yang's body fell directly to the ground after the black mist left.
At the same time, Rong Xian raised her eyes, and Jin Long suddenly turned into her figure, hugging Rong Yang, who had fallen to the ground, in her arms.
Above the void, if there is no dragon roar sounded.
All the magic cultivators in Qianjing have the illusion that the heaven and the earth are squeezing together, leaving them with nowhere to go.
Under such a powerful force, the magic cultivators did not dare to take a breath, lest they be discovered by the unspeakable existence.
You Mo Xiu cried out: "This is..."
"Bao Demon Prison!" Inside the palace, a fearful but gloomy voice came from the black mist.
Just after its voice fell, the dragon's roar became clear, and a dark palace with indescribable horror and depravity loomed around everyone.
Mo Xiu, who had some knowledge, instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and cursed secretly in his heart.
What kind of thing that doesn't know whether to live or die, actually provoked the nemesis of the Biao Demon Prison.
Wait, the appearance of the Demon Prison represents the appearance of the Demon Lord.
Is the same boat emperor!
Could it be that some desperate person provoked that madman of Emperor Xu
Everyone speculated, and they focused their attention on the direction of Qianjing.
But they were also very measured, and they didn't rashly devote their own consciousness to watch the fun.
Otherwise, the Golden Dragon of Fortune would be happy to intercept the consciousness of these people.
As the phantom of the Biao Demon Prison gradually solidified, the black mist was suppressed and it was difficult to move.
A chain of chains that stretched from the depths of the void locked the black mist firmly.
Outside the study, Tong Zhou, dressed in a dark robe and a brocade robe, walked slowly over with Rong Hua in his arms. The long hem of his clothes was dragging on the ground. He was just walking on a bluestone-paved road, but he seemed to be walking on the clouds.
Under the eyes that seemed to be shrouded in golden light, all beings wanted to make way for him, and the sun, moon, and stars became dim.
"Demon Lord!" Hei Wu said in a hoarse voice.
Hua Kun, Yizhu, and Duke Yu came back to their senses first, and immediately called out, "Your Highness, Your Royal Highness, Gong'an, Your Highness, Your Highness, Wan'an."
Shen Jiuliu's expression froze, even though he knew that Xiaoxian already had someone who had been with him for the rest of his life, and this person was so good that he looked up to him.
But every time he saw it, it still made him hard to let go.
Xiaoxian should be his, it's just a little bit...
Shen Jiuliu lowered his eyes, hiding the regret and pain in his eyes.
"Queen Mother." Rong Hua called out childishly.
She seemed to be too young to know how strange and dangerous the scene was.
Rong Xian raised a gentle smile, like a real mother, and the warmth made people fascinated.
Jinlong's incarnation glanced at Zong Zheng, who was looking at Rong Yang with worry, and reached out to put the child in Zong Zheng's arms.
The avatar was wrapped in golden light, and the next moment it turned into a subtle dragon energy and entered Rong Xian's body.
A golden light flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, and the aura around her body became much stronger.
She stepped forward lightly, came to the same boat and stood still.
"Same boat." Rong Xian called softly.
She lowered her eyes and smiled, as if she was shy when she saw her sweetheart.
Tongzhou stood there and looked at her fixedly, a pair of deep eyes revealing a cold and empty feeling.
He was silent, silent, and Rong Xian's performance did not bring him the slightest disturbance.
Everything in this world that seemed to be infected by an eternal emotion made the struggling black mist gradually quiet down.
"Father." Rong Hua suddenly called out.
The childish voice with doubts made everyone in the study suddenly jolted and recovered from the whirlpool brought to them by the same boat.
Shen Jiulu resisted and stepped back, his eyes full of astonishment.
He didn't expect that the realm of being in the same boat would be so powerful, and every move contained Taoist nature.
As long as you notice him and want to see through him.
Then you will be attracted by the Tao first, and then you will be immersed in it involuntarily.
Rong Xian: Yes, the husband is me, and the princess is also me︿(￣︶￣)︿
(End of this chapter)