Rong Xian spends more time observing Buzhou in the Northern Border. Since she became the King of Pluto, this is her fief.
This piece of heaven and earth must recognize her, and the spirit of the earth must also be dominated by her.
She doesn't accept rejection.
After staying in other places for half a month, she still set foot on the Northern Border Region.
When she stood on the land of Beijiang Buzhou, a joyous feeling rose from the heart of every creature in Beijiang Buzhou.
People with low cultivation bases or even no cultivation bases think that they are suddenly in a better mood. Only high-level powerhouses know that this is the feeling of the earth spirit.
Its bearer is back.
There is no doubt that that person is Hades.
The so-called contract is the contract between the spirit and the human being, the two complement each other, like a life and death partner.
The masters of the major powers sued the world, and reluctantly assigned the northern borders to the Pluto.
The common decision of the heaven and earth creatures represents the wish of heaven and earth, so the earth spirit formed a contract with Rong Xian.
Rong Xian could also sense the existence of the earth spirit, the invisible and invisible existence lingering around her all the time.
'I bless you.
I bless you.
Wherever you like, it is full of life.
Wherever you hate, nothing will grow.
The wind is your messenger, light is your strength, water is your weapon, and the earth is your backing.
You are the supreme being, and your radiance makes all things bow their heads.
Wherever you go, there are cries of praise.
In this land, you are the uncrowned king. '
Rong Xian stopped and listened.
It was as if the God Palace occasionally listened to the prayers of believers.
She stretched her brows, her eyes were pure and clean, and her demeanor was quiet and gentle.
'I bless you.
I bless you.
Wherever you like, it is full of life.
… '
The murmuring voice that seemed to have nothing to tell Rong Xian its joy and welcome over and over again.
The ancient and gorgeous tone, the mysterious language that no one can recite, with the power of an oracle, brings blessings to Rong Xian.
The corners of Rong Xian's mouth were raised, and the smile was extremely bright.
Standing on this piece of land, Rong Xian really realized what it means to be like an arm and a finger.
Wherever she wants to go, the wind will take her there.
The news she wanted to hear came from the wind.
Rong Xian looked calm, not at all flattered, not even curious.
She was just thinking in her heart what it was like to be the former overlord of the Middle Thousand Realms, the Shang Emperor.
Don't say 'the height is too cold', that is the happiness you can't imagine standing at the height.
Rong Xian casually walked around the huge northern border region, wanting to see the place with her name on it.
After the major forces in the Northern Border Region received the news that Hades was here, they all became nervous.
As soon as this Hades appeared in Zhongqianjie, he made a big deal, causing the number of people in Zhongqianjie to drop by several percent. It can be called Zhongqianjie #artificial catastrophe#.
Those big devils in the past were not as loud as her world destroyer.
Now that she suddenly came to her fief, what did she want to do
Could the Pluto Dynasty still be unable to contain Pluto's energy
The leaders of the major forces scolded a few words in the bottom of their hearts. The people of the Hades are licking dogs.
Immediately, he ordered people to deal with the secret transactions or the valuable gangsters, so that they would not have the opportunity to offend Hades.
Hades is a lunatic, who knows what she will do.
Although they made an agreement with Pluto at the beginning, they complied with Pluto's conditions, and Pluto would not invade Zhongqianjie again.
But this kind of agreement alone is that they have countless ways to tear it up, not to mention Hades.
Pluto's ability to abide by the agreement is completely self-restraint, and it is also because the peace of Zhongqianjie depends on Pluto's mood, and the masters of major forces must find measures to restrain Pluto at any cost.
They are all rulers above ten thousand people, and no one is willing to hand over their life and death to others.
Not to mention the thoughts and thoughts of the masters of the major forces for the time being, let’s first say that after Rong Xian came to Beijiang Buzhou, she was surprised by the earth spirit, and then was surprised by the style and appearance of the people here.
She murmured to herself: "The atmosphere of the northern border region 15,000 years ago was actually so positive."
Immediately, she hated that iron could not become steel. How could history move forward, but human beings retreat.
Compared with the present day, the northern border region in 15,000 years is simply a conscience.
The atmosphere is crooked to the sky.
Rong Xian thought with deep eyes, who was the one who ruined the people on her territory, this behavior is simply outrageous.
She thought for a while, then walked towards the Rong family's residence.
The wind gently guides her forward direction, and the thin threads of rain shield her from all harm.
Soon Rong Xian came to the Rong clan.
Looking at this clan, Rong Xian's eyes were slightly startled.
The clan's land is surrounded by yew trees, and the architectural style of the clan is exactly the same as that of the Rong family in Xiaqianjie.
As expected from a family.
She leisurely admired the scenery, and saw a large area of yew trees with a height of seven feet and a width of twenty feet.
Each tree gives people a sense of elegance, arrogance, and loneliness, just like the realm of swordsmen who are indomitable in kendo and the only way is lonely.
These trees are trimmed in a very neat and orderly manner, as if guarding the Rong family's clan.
There are red fruits hanging on the cedar tree, and the red color is very confusing. The green leaves guard it and look particularly vibrant.
Rong Xian's absent-mindedness returned to normal in an instant. She gently stroked a bunch of red beans, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "It turns out that the Rong family's preferences are similar."
There was no haze in that smile, no nostalgia, just pure surprise.
She had already ended her past.
Whether it is the destruction of the family, or the suicide of Amei, or the forbidden area of Guitu City.
Those happy, painful, desperate, crazy... everything, Rong Xian found them and crushed them one by one, so that they could no longer be her weakness, and her state of mind became perfect.
She often examines herself three times, not to reflect on herself, examine herself, discover her own shortcomings, and make up for her own deficiencies, but to find out her own flaws and loopholes, and then make up or crush them.
With Rong Xian's desire to control, she can't bear to be planted on those weaknesses one day.
Standing in the yew forest, Rong Xian admired the scenery for a while, and then looked at the people who came in her leisure time.
"Patriarch Rong." Rong Xian greeted casually.
Patriarch Rong was wearing a brocade robe with a jade belt around his waist, and a red and black crown on his head with long hair tied up. He just stood there, and it made people feel like a sword was standing there.
Patriarch Rong pondered for a moment and said, "His Majesty Hades."
Rong Xian frowned slightly, with a slight sadness, Gu Ying said with self-pity: "Good eyesight. There are really not many people with outstanding demeanor like me, and people can recognize them at a glance, alas, the world is difficult."
Patriarch Rong was tensed, his tone was as steady as ever: "I don't know why Your Majesty came to the Rong family?"
When Rong Xian was about to speak, she seemed to sense something, her eyes flashed, and she asked casually, "The child who is breastfeeding in your clan belongs to the Sword Emperor?"
Patriarch Rong's imposing manner froze, as if a sword was about to be unsheathed.
There was a flash of pain in his eyes, but he forcibly suppressed it, his tone was suppressed and deep: "Yes, that child's name is Rong Huang, tomorrow's... grandson."
grandson
Rong Xian's expression was stagnant, she pursed her lips, and forcibly changed the subject: "I just found out that your Excellency and Sword Emperor are three-point similar, I don't know the relationship between Sword Emperor and Your Excellency?"
Patriarch Rong gave Rong Xian a deep look and said, "The Sword Emperor is my child."
The expression on Rong Xian's face gradually disappeared, and she accidentally stepped on the thunder again.
The two looked at each other for a long time without making a sound, and the elders of the Rong clan were all anxiously waiting.
No matter what, let's make some noise, this quiet is very scary, but don't let the patriarch be killed just after meeting Hades.
The elders couldn't be in a hurry, and the children of the Rong family below were also anxious.
The Sword Emperor, whom they regard as a god, has already been killed by Hades. At this moment, Hades came to him again, and the patriarch went out to deal with it alone. Wouldn't he also be tricked by Hades to make no one live or die
What's wrong with this Hades, so many forces didn't target them, but they came to the Rong family.
Fortunately, Rong Xian also knew what kind of reputation she had in the Middle Thousand Realms since the battle of the six-pointed star formation.
She thought about it and said, "The Sword Emperor is not dead, he is just not in this world."
Patriarch Rong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes swept sharply towards Rong Xian.
Rong Xian nodded to confirm, and looked up in the direction of the clan, as if seeing the little baby through many obstacles.
She glanced at the half-dead luck power of the Rong family, lowered her eyes and said, "Rong Huang can keep the luck of the Rong family from falling. If the Rong family encounters a crisis, you can establish a fairy dynasty to preserve the blood."
The child in Huangfu has her dagger on her body, and the dagger carries a hint of national fortune.
Doing other things might not play a big role, but once the country is established, the benefits of this luck to the Rong family are not simple.
After saying everything that should be said, Rong Xian looked around the Rong's house, then turned and left.
After Rong Xian left, the patriarch Rong stood there for a while, making sure that Rong Xian had indeed left, and then he was relieved, and there was a trace of comforting gentleness between his eyebrows.
It's great to be alive tomorrow.
It was his only son, and it was his pride.
Clan Chief Rong turned and walked towards the clan, but he was blocked by the elders before he took two steps.
Patriarch Rong looked intently, and saw that all the elders were surging with primordial energy, holding the magic weapon tightly in their hands, as if they were going to fight with others.
He hesitated, and asked the leader in confusion, "Elder, what are you doing?"
He recalled the information he had seen recently in his mind, and then said with a smile, "Is the Wen family disobedient or the Li family jumping up and down again?"
The elders Jian didn't say a word, and their faces became more and more strange. He re-guessed: "Are you going to give those immortals some great looks?"
The fiery temper of the first elder could not stand, he shouted a few times, and then he said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm waiting to see you late, I'm here to find you."
Patriarch Rong looked at the concerned eyes of the elders, and his heart warmed.
It is an honor for him to be born in such a family as he can come to 'rescue' him regardless of life and death.
Before he could open his mouth, a group of young Rong family disciples poured out, chatting around Clan Chief Rong, caring about him with tender voices.
Patriarch Rong was enjoying it very much at first, and when the group of children caught him, he asked Hades how he was doing. Patriarch Rong twitched the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand to shoot in mid-air.
The crisp sword sound resounded in everyone's mind, making them completely quiet.
"The people who surrounded me just now, go to the dark room for two days." Clan Chief Rong instructed.
PS: I bless you.
I bless you.
Wherever you like, it is full of life.
Wherever you hate, nothing will grow.
The wind is your messenger, light is your strength, water is your weapon, and the earth is your backing.
You are the supreme being, and your radiance makes all things bow their heads.
Wherever you go, there are cries of praise.
In this land, you are the uncrowned king.
I think this poem is very well written. Every time I read it, my heart trembles. I am so talented, it is no wonder that I can write the treasure book "The Voice of the Immortal". The poet is a woman with a treasure.
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Patriarch Rong: I don't deserve a name.
(End of this chapter)