Gu Yelan looked very similar to Rong Xian, both of whom were gentle and calm, elegant and indifferent, as if the sky had fallen and still had that warm and leisurely demeanor.
However, upon closer inspection, it was different. Gu Yelan's gentle demeanor was like a mask, he was polite and distant from everyone, as if he was independent and above the crowd, and he forced himself to stand in the middle of the crowd, which was too easy to understand.
Rong Xian has undoubtedly reached the pinnacle in this regard. She usually has a warm and harmless attitude, but when interacting with people, she laughs and scolds naturally and casually.
Of course the style is still wrong.
One of them is handsome and the other is beautiful, and they are still full of seductive eyes when they stand together.
Rong Xian slowly stretched out her hand, a phantom of a spirit orb surrounded by firelight hovering above her palm.
Gu Yelan's pupils shrank, his eyes pressed towards Rong Xian.
Rong Xian turned a blind eye to his attitude and said with a smile: "The patriarch has been looking for it, right?"
She stretched out her finger and poked the Lingzhu lightly, and the Lingzhu came up obediently and rubbed against her fingertips, obedient and docile.
Rong Xian lowered her eyes and chuckled, and repeated, "Yelan has been looking for it, right?"
Gu Yelan didn't say a word, but his eyes were fixed on the Fire Spirit Orb, unwilling to move half a minute.
Rong Xian frowned slightly and said, "For this spirit bead, the patriarch has forcibly destroyed Venerable Master Xixin and the only remaining side branch of the Rong family."
When she spoke, her tone was light and calm, as if she was telling someone else's story, without leaving any traces.
Gu Yelan finally looked away and landed on Rong Xian.
He frowned for a long time, finally flattened the curvature of his mouth, and said inexplicably: "What is the relationship between you and Venerable Lord Xixin?"
Could it be the lingering reincarnation of Venerable Master Xixin? !
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, and pointedly said, "It's just what you think."
Gu Yelan's face changed, and his expression became gloomy: "I knew, you must be..."
"Yes, she is indeed my master." Rong Xian said nonsense with a serious look.
This is a teacher and an apprentice, Rong Xian secretly rubbed a waistcoat on her body.
Gu Yelan: "..." What did you say just now, do you say it again
Gu Yelan was choked for a while, unable to speak for a long time.
Well, in a sense, it is indeed a problem left over by the lingering ghost of Venerable Lord Xixin.
After the polite and peaceful conversation between the two parties, Rong Xian smiled, like a villain's neuropathy, the ending sound was rising with unspeakable danger: "Today, I will let you see the power of this so-called divine weapon, which can fall on Under the divine weapon, I think the patriarch should be able to die without regrets."
As soon as the words fell, a flash of fire flashed all over her body, and the person had merged with the fire spirit bead, turning into a powerful and majestic fire dragon hovering in the sky.
The sealed space began to twist under the exposed power of the fire dragon.
Zhang Ju took advantage of the opportunity to face Lan Zong, turned over and stepped back, and shouted loudly: "The ban is about to be unbearable, so hurry up."
Under the threat of the bug emitting a faint blue light, the man in black who had developed feelings for Yun Changsheng and the others heard the words, and suddenly agitated, he woke up from the perfunctory fight.
The two sides glanced at each other, swept aside the plastic flower-like fighting friendship like garbage, and attacked without saying a word.
You came and went for a while, and the atmosphere instantly became heavy.
On the other hand, after Lan Zong and Zhang Ju were separated, they inadvertently saw Jia Zong being pressed and beaten by Wan Gui and Tian Jin Ge a little miserably, so he hurried up to help his friends share the firepower.
Zhang Ju didn't mind when he saw that his opponent was gone, and turned around to stop the others.
A black light flashed across, Zhang Ju's eyes widened, and he covered his neck to see who had attacked him.
But when his consciousness dissipated, he did not find the person who killed him.
After the black mang devoured Zhang Ju's spirit that had just emerged, he turned into a man with a mask and a black robe.
Mo Jinnian, who was protecting Rong Hao, paused for a while, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes, the King of the Wild!
At this time, he remembered that His Majesty had sent the Desolate King to secretly protect the eldest prince. The eldest prince is here, and the Desolate King will be here.
This is really good news for them.
The King of Wilderness was suspended in a black robe in the mid-air seed. He glanced at the expressionless fellow ship not far away, and his eyes became even colder.
How can a person who cultivates ruthless Dao and still stands by the enemy's side be the emperor of a country.
Tongzhou's golden eyes met the barren king, and in just a split second, he realized that the barren king was the first to really know what he was practicing.
He looked away casually, without saying anything.
Rong Xian's eyes paused on Huang Wang. What Cangtian was worried about was right. She didn't know what the ruthless way was. Among the three thousand avenues, her first choice was the ruthless way.
But she didn't want to be moved by the ruthless Dao, and she didn't want to cultivate to the end to recall everything she once had, but it was like reading someone else's story, which was too sad.
After all, what she has experienced is what she is now.
So Fu Yuhuang appeared. Fu Yuhuang practiced the Dao of the Red Dust, and she was rolling and lying in the red dust.
She laughs when she is happy, fights when she is angry, drinks a pot of warm wine when she is sad, and dances her sword silently when she is lonely. She is a person who truly lives in her temperament.
Savoring the Dao of Red Dust, the third incarnation, Rong Hua, appeared.
The way Rong Hua cultivates is the way of love. She will not leave the palace, guarding the palace and her relatives, and guarding everything she cherishes.
All the thoughts flashed in his mind, the fire dragon lying in mid-air swooped down, and the surrounding fire burned like a boundless purgatory.
Gu Yelan's figure instantly turned into nothingness, and the sound of reincarnation appeared in the dark. With the appearance of the sound of reincarnation, the cultivation of the people on Rong Dynasty's side retreated at a terrifying speed. gradually become younger.
#nobody dislikes youth#
This sentence only applies to the mortal world, and age represents experience and realm among monks.
Aware of this mysterious power, Mo Jinnian quickly propped up a protective shield between him and Rong Hao.
"Is Mr. Mo nervous?" Rong Hao asked.
Mo Jinnian said solemnly: "I didn't expect that Gu Yelan had already understood the power of the law, even if it's just a faint trace, it's stronger than everyone here."
Rong Hao looked blankly at the fire dragon that was gradually weakening above the void, and said, "Does Mr. Mo think the Empress will lose?"
Mo Jinnian sighed, and wanted to touch the eldest prince's forehead, but held back, he replied, "Your Majesty is the most enchanting genius I have ever seen, but His Majesty is still too young, she is alive. Age is just the time for Gu Yelan to take a nap."
After Rong Hao listened, he should have been worried but somehow felt that Rong Xian would not lose.
This confidence is inexplicable, but Rong Hao trusts his intuition.
He said frankly: "The Empress will win."
PS: Don’t worry, this book is really not a eunuch. There are too many things in the author’s work recently, so I haven’t made time for it. I am very grateful to the little angels who have always been there. Thanks to your existence, I will be more Go on with confidence, even if it is to live up to you, I will work hard, (づ￣ 3￣)づ
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