Immortal Voices

Chapter 747: have hatred

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Seeing that in the end only one short-lived insect survived through the space and fell into the world that was banned from being transferred, Rong Xian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled comfortably.

She is very interested in a small world that has never been discovered under the protection of Tiandao.

When she is done with the Taoist platform, she can take a walk.

And soon there will be other good news.

As the restrictions were lifted little by little, the last sea of blood seemed to disappear because there was no strength to support it.

The remnant soul who survived by chance stared at the monk below with resentment, and was involved in the sea of blood. Below, Yu Ze said angrily: "What do those remnants mean? It wasn't us who killed them, why don't they stare at Emperor Xu?"

Shang Qianqiu turned his head, looked at Yu Ze up and down, and said slowly: "Isn't this obvious? Bully the soft and fear the hard."

Yu Ze: I know I'm a little softer than Emperor Xu, but you don't need to say it so clearly, the magic cultivator also needs face.

Who knows how the madman of Emperor Xu cultivated.

Speaking of cultivation, Yu Ze pinched his fingers and calculated the time when Emperor Xu arrived in Zhongqianjie and his current cultivation level, and took a deep breath.

In less than a hundred years, the cultivation base has reached the level of an immortal, which is even stronger than the talent of the Sword Emperor.

It's strange to say that, on weekdays, I don't see any cultivator talking about his age with Emperor Xu's cultivation base.

It doesn't matter if Yu Ze doesn't understand, but there are smart people around him.

After he asked through the sound transmission, Shang Qianqiu glanced at him with a vague meaning, and then explained with a complicated expression: "The identity of Emperor Xu is destined to be her height, and people who are at the same height as her will pay attention to her. Everything. Yet someone at the same height ignores the others because of her style of doing things."

In short, Rong Xian acted out of common sense, and her methods were ruthless and tyrannical, so what others saw was Rong Xian's domineering style, not the time to practice.

In addition, everyone knows that she has the support of the national destiny, and it is nothing to be stronger, so if there is nothing, it will be ignored.

Occasionally, there are people who want to know the secret of Rong Xian's cultivation speed, but if they are not so hard-headed, they would not dare to go forward and tease them at will.

Who doesn't know the virtue of Emperor Xu's vengeance

After listening to Shang Qianqiu's explanation, Yu Ze deeply felt that his brain was not enough, and sighed deeply, as if to cheer himself up, and said, "If there is a next life, I must be smarter so that I won't live in such a confused life."

A gentle voice sounded, gentle and soft, but it seemed to whisper like a devil, "Who knows if you said the same thing in your previous life."

Yu Ze: "… "Wow.

The corners of the others' mouths twitched, and Emperor Xu actually bullied that silly demon cultivator in public.

Wait, Emperor Xu?

Everyone hurriedly looked up and saw that the road to the king above the void had already disappeared, and there was no trace of the blood sea and bone mountain, and what was even more terrifying was that the throne was gone! !

Yan Kui was shocked: "Your Majesty, where is the throne?" Also, when did you come down?

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows, giving her an inexplicable sneering look: "The throne belongs to me, why do you want to grab it?"

The blue veins on Yan Kui's forehead twitched: "Your Majesty!"

Whoever wants to snatch that thing, it's not that they will die.

The blood under the throne is not yet dry.

After teasing Yan Kui, Rong Xian frowned and smiled very proudly: "I put away the throne, and if I win, it's mine."

Yan Kui catered perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, yours, yours."

Suddenly, he noticed the bright spot, quickly looked at Rong Xian, and raised his voice subconsciously: "Why are you putting away the throne? I heard that the king needs to sit on the throne and wait for the blessing of heaven, don't you want it?"

This is similar to the coronation of heaven.

Tiandao distributes his power to the person who is the king, and that person's power will instantly increase several levels, and he can use the power of Tiandao to comprehend.

But Rong Xian refused this.

Those who can withhold the power of Heaven at the enthronement ceremony, and who are speechless at the Taoist platform, are not at all in pursuit of the power of Heaven's alms.

She scrambled for the throne because she was unwilling that someone suddenly jumped out on an equal footing with her, and was unhappy that a new force would cause her trouble, even if it was just an assumption, Rong Xian refused.

What does this have to do with Heavenly Dao, she doesn't need Heavenly Dao to crown her at all.

She herself has been the way of heaven in the small world.

How do you say that sentence, everyone is the same, why do you want to be higher than me

Moreover, there are still inexplicable thoughts surging in her heart, and she can't despise the little power given by Heavenly Dao at all.

Give it all if you want.

Of course, these words cannot be revealed.

Rong Xian pondered for a moment and said, "I have a grudge against Heaven, and it will not crown me."

As a person who used to be the way of heaven, Rong Xian saved others by herself. If someone scolded her all day long, it would be strange if she didn't wear small shoes for that person.

What kind of power is needed, it is already magnanimous not to give bad luck.

After saying a word of hatred with Tiandao, the other monks did not have any more words.

There is a spirit in this world. Since Emperor Xu said so, no matter whether there is hatred or not, there will definitely be some in the end.

Whether it was originally or after speaking, they are not ordinary people.

It's not that I'm tired of living, who has nothing to mess with the heavens, I'm afraid I don't want to have a good meal and say goodbye

Everyone sighed in their hearts, this is a wolf extermination.

When the atmosphere was just right, a frost-like cold breath quickly approached, and another unruly wind mixed with the aroma of wine came over unhurriedly.

Everyone's heart froze.

Led by Lord Sima Heng, the four major families, San Daochang and others all retreated for a hundred miles.

The Confucians, Zhao Hu and Junwu also retreated.

What will happen next, no one knows.

In a sense, it is only a domestic strife.

But the reality is that the ruthless Taoist cuts the dust.

In the dark, a will that is so vast and boundless, that makes everyone's expressions change suddenly comes suddenly.

That icy will made everyone except Rong Xian feel frightened.

It seems that the king who controls the order of thousands of living beings from a high position cannot be refuted, cannot be disobeyed, and is cold and ruthless.

Heaven is coming.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes, it seemed that the characteristics of the Heavenly Dao depended on the characteristics of the world.

There are many immortal kingdoms in the thousands of realms, and the emperor is supreme, so the way of heaven also has the atmosphere of the emperor's sole honor.

But - "I have a sentence that should not be said." Rong Xian said euphemistically.

Actually it's not polite at all.

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched, and they were able to turn the question into a declarative sentence.

Sure enough, without waiting for them to speak, Rong Xian tried her best to spread her wings on the edge of angering the Heavenly Dao: "Maybe I, a bastard from the small Thousand Realms, made a fuss, but I still couldn't hold back my curiosity. With such gossip, other people will be watching it?"

The voice fell, and the surroundings were silent. Everyone looked up at Xu Di, who read and wrote to seek death. For a time, they felt that the way of heaven was unfair.

How can such people survive so easily, but they have to linger on the edge of life and death, and get struck by lightning from time to time

Everyone: Heaven is not fair

Tiandao: …You guys are the normal style of painting

(End of this chapter)