Immortal Voices

Chapter 699: Return journey

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Hearing Rong Xian's voice, everyone turned their heads and looked slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Xu looked unscathed under such a powerful attack.

In the crowd, a small number of people glanced at each other vaguely, and their expressions were dark and unclear.

The Wild King looked at Rong Xian silently, but Ru Ning Sanjian and others behind him had a cold sweat on their foreheads.

Don't think that they didn't realize the murderous intention of Emperor Xu just now.

Fortunately, Emperor Xu did not act madly at the people here. After all, the enemy was almost dead just now, and most of the remnants were allies.

However, the lunatic Emperor Xu did not hesitate to kill his allies.

Everyone coughed lightly, and seeing Emperor Xu's face sinking, he subconsciously took two steps back.

Holding the Longevity Sword, Yun Changsheng asked dryly, "Is Emperor Xu okay?"

Rong Xian raised her hand to support her forehead, and there seemed to be worry between her brows.

Embarrassed and regretful, she said: "How can I be free from obstacles! Before, there were enemies on all sides, and I tried my best to annihilate the enemy. Now I have been severely injured, and my five internal organs have been injured. ."

Qin Huaide said with an expressionless face, "Your Majesty is hurting his internal organs, why are you covering your forehead?"

Rong Xian blinked, stretched out her hand to cover her chest without being embarrassed at all, frowned slightly, and said casually, "I am seriously injured and my mind is not clear. I just covered the wrong place."

Everyone was speechless and ignored her nonsense.

In his heart, he was full of doubts about whether Rong Xian was seriously injured, and he did not dare to easily send someone against Rong Xian to test her strength.

"Your Majesty, it's great that you're fine." Li Zong's face was full of joy and rejoicing.

This is really the blessing of the late emperor. So many strong men besieged His Majesty, but His Majesty was able to retreat. His Majesty's strength far exceeded his imagination.

In other words, everyone underestimated His Majesty.

Rong Xian nodded towards Li Zong, and her eyes fell on Rong Hao, who was being held by the Wild King. The corners of her mouth were raised, and her smile was warm and kind: "Hao'er."

The Wild King immediately put down Rong Hao, and the figure disappeared directly.

Holding the wooden sword tightly, Rong Hao walked in front of Rong Xian step by step, cupped his hands and said, "My son-in-law pays respects to the Empress."

Rong Xian reached out and touched his head, and said with a smile, "My son has grown up."

She clapped her hands, and a crisp Qingluan screech sounded, and the tinkling bells rang out.

The three green luans came pulling the cart, and the bells at the four corners of the cart rang sweetly.

Rong Xian took Rong Hao's hand, and her figure swayed gently, turning into a cloud of blue smoke and falling into the carriage.

Li Zong and others immediately guarded the chariot, while Mo Jinnian and the others turned into phantoms to hide their figures, protecting the chariot strictly.

After sitting back in the chariot, a bright light flashed across Rong Xian's fingertips, and the chariot was blocked by a mysterious force.

Rong Xian's face turned pale, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Empress Mother!" Rong Hao's face changed greatly, he immediately rushed to Rong Xian's side, reached out and tightly grasped Rong Xian's clothes, his expression full of worry.

Rong Xian coughed twice, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from her mouth, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid, I can't die yet."

However, this serious injury requires a long time to recover.

With the Wood Spirit Orb, there will be no irreversible injuries.

Rong Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and said casually with a mature and steady tone that a child should not have: "I'm not worried about the mother's life and death, but about this promise. If I'm right, the mother's not yet. Make an edict."

Rong Xian looked incredulous: "My life and death are uncertain, but you only care about inheriting my throne?"

This little brat's desire to rebel is not dead yet!

Rong Hao said blankly, "Apart from the throne that I can inherit, what else do you have?"

Rong Xian said angrily, "There are still friends!"

Rong Hao couldn't help but curled his lips, his disgusting look undisguised: "I don't want to expose you, but you have no idea how many friends and enemies you have in the world?"

Rong Xian rolled her eyes at him, and argued rationally: "It's good to have more friends. Having more enemies is also a kind of spur to my son. Only when there is a lot of pressure can you be motivated."

Rong Hao, hehe, said straight to the point: "So you are half dead now."

Rong Xian said hypocritically, "It's easy to suppress you."

Rong Hao choked up, and after a while, he reacted and laughed, "You can only bully me, a young boy now."

Rong Xian smiled and said, "You are not an ordinary child."

Rong Hao's expression softened, and then he heard Rong Xian continue: "You are a child who inherits countless enemies."

Rong Hao inhaled, his palm gently sliding on the wooden sword, resisting the urge to draw the sword.

I warned myself in my heart that I couldn't kill my mother, I couldn't kill my mother.

But still want to draw the sword!

Seemingly realizing that she was making people angry, Rong Xian coughed lightly and swept her sleeves away, driving the blood in the car to disappear without a trace.

She said solemnly: "You are the crown prince of the dynasty. After I return to the palace to arrange state affairs, I will set off for the Taoist platform. I have cleared most of the hidden enemies this time, and the rest is nothing to worry about. The prince will not let me down. trust.”

Rong Hao had worries deep in his eyes, and said in his mouth, "You can rest assured that your son will supervise the country, and you will have no worries. It's just that you are severely injured now, do you need an escort?"

Rong Xian said calmly, "No, they stay here to help you protect the capital."

Rong Hao lowered his head, the corners of his mouth pursed tightly.

He did not persuade Rong Xian any more, because he knew why Rong Xian went alone.

Because of worry.

She can't worry about Rong Guo, and she can't worry about being a young child holding the universe in her hand.

Rong Hao squeezed his palm, and once again hoped that he would grow up as soon as possible and share his worries for the mother emperor.

With the return of the chariot, this shocking battle quickly spread throughout the northern border region.

The monks were in an uproar, they had already overestimated Emperor Xu, but they didn't expect to find out that they still underestimated Emperor Xu during this battle.

With the news brought back by various forces, a new question emerged.

Is there any damage to the dragon body of the Emperor Xu of this battle

And this is also related to the victory or defeat of the Taoist competition.

Originally, they suspected that Emperor Xu had been seriously injured, but after the war, Emperor Xu clearly informed everyone that she was seriously injured, which made everyone hesitate.

What Emperor Xu said was equivalent to announcing to the whole world that she was seriously injured, but it was too late for ordinary people to hide her injuries, and no one would admit it personally at such a terrible time.

This is likely to be the conspiracy of Emperor Xu.

She wants to lure snakes out of their holes!

No one wants to be that snake, so no one has tried so far.

Anyway, the Daotai competition is about to start, and Emperor Xu can't guarantee that he will not die in it. They don't need to spend their energy to make Emperor Xu famous.

Just wait patiently, sit back and enjoy the benefits, and share the obvious benefits.

Once Emperor Xu falls, Rong Guo will only have a few years old young master left.

The weak and the strong are the strong, this is a big taboo.

At this time, everyone selectively ignored that they also said the same thing when Rong Xian succeeded to the throne.

(End of this chapter)