Immortal Voices

Chapter 959: Appearance

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Rong Xian and the two avatars who had passed the Ming Road swaggered back to the Moshan City City Lord's Mansion. Looking at this palace that was not as big as a royal palace, she lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Rong Hua suddenly said: "It's such a small place. Mother, why bother to give up the big house and live in the small house."

The advantage of having an incarnation is here, and there are some things she doesn't want to say, and can be said by 'others'.

Rong Hua is a small one, and she speaks like a little adult, making Le Feng almost forget her worries, but someone reminds her.

"Le Feng, you seem to be in a much brighter mood now." Rong Xian said with a smile.

After all, when subordinates are in a good mood, they can work better.

Lefeng: "… "

As the saying goes #Which pot is not opened which pot# is Rong Xian's current state.

As soon as she reminded her, Le Feng suddenly remembered #wuzunnotwuzun#.

His face was bitter again, and after a while, he said with a sullen face: "I don't know how to call you..."

Being able to quietly replace Wu Zun without leaving the slightest trace, he completely gave up disguise when dealing with outsiders today. Such a scheming is really shocking.

But what Le Feng cares about is who owns the intelligence network he has been laying, who he has been loyal to all the time, is the Wuzun he knows Wuzun the current Wuzun or the former

This is related to his position.

Rong Hua smiled and leaned in front of him. Although she was short, she had an aura of 1.8 meters: "You can call your mother - Your Honor."

In charge of the Dao of Destiny, as the Dao Master of Destiny, it should not be too much to say that he is a commander.

Le Feng's heart froze, and a spirit almost cried out. His back was soaked with cold sweat at this moment, but his heart was hot.

In the Great Thousand Realms, the honorable title is not shouted indiscriminately, nor is it what one wants to call it.

Anyone who looks up to the sky and calls out his life to see whether the sky is struck by thunder or not.

In the way of heaven, this is called Virtue incoordination.

However, this Venerable Master was so direct, saying that when he was called Si Ming, there was nothing abnormal in the way of heaven.

This means recognition!

Le Feng only felt that he was hugging his thigh in a trance. He was in charge of his life, and he majored in the Dao of Destiny. There has not been one in thousands of years. This is really a true Buddha.

He happily said, "My subordinates pay tribute to Your Highness Si Ming."

Immediately he hesitated, looked at the same boat and asked, "How should my subordinates call the Ruthless Daoist?"

Tongzhou stood by the window, with a pair of empty eyes that seemed to see nothing, and seemed to have everything in his eyes: "Just call this Taoist master." Very simple and easy to understand. After the gossip was finished, Rong Xian arranged: "Le Feng, hand over your intelligence network to Ah Zhou."

Le Feng did not reluctantly replied: "Yes."

"The internal affairs of Moshan City will be handed over to Hua'er, and you will assist from the side, and you will continue to control the forces in the dark." Rong Xian's tone was light, but with a heavy weight that could not be refused.

Le Feng glanced at the little master and agreed. Although the little master looked young, he was not too young.

Since the lord dared to hand over the internal affairs to the little master, the little master must be able to do the job.

As for the errand in his hand, he is gone, he is an outsider compared to the Taoist master and the little master.

In the past, he had been worried all the time. He knew so many secrets that he would not be killed one day, right

Now that he is relieved, those things that involve secrets have been handed over, and he himself is relieved.

"I remember that a group of your subordinates went to Tianyao City next door?" Rong Xian asked casually.

Le Feng replied seriously: "Your honor is not mistaken, there is indeed such a thing."

And if he remembered correctly, he didn't report this matter to Zun Shang.

Cold sweat dripped down Le Feng's forehead again. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the former Wu Zun was better.

Although she likes young boys, she doesn't have so many thoughts, and she is also very good at fooling around.

But this thought was just a random thought. It was impossible for him to go back to the former Wu Zun. He was looking for a beautiful boy besides looking for a beautiful boy by his side, and he was afraid that revenge would be hopeless in the next life.

Rong Xian doesn't care about the careful thoughts of her subordinates, as long as she can do things well.

She pondered for a moment, and said, "As soon as possible, cooperate with the Taoist Lord to control Tianyao City. Those dark forces under your command are ready for war. If the war starts, the deity and Taoist Lord will hold back the high-level forces in Tianyao City, and the rest is up to you. That's it."

Le Feng was shocked and said in a high voice: "Yes, please rest assured, your subordinates will not betray your trust."

The master of the Great Thousand Realm needs to control the overall situation, but the Middle Thousand Realm cannot be left aside and ignored.

After the same boat came to the Great Thousand Realm, no one could control the fusion of the Netherworld and the Yin Dynasty Dynasty. She needed to be secretly controlled, so she still needed one person to deal with it on the bright side.

Rong Xian decided on the candidate while thinking about it.

Time passed quickly, and everyone in the Middle Thousand Realm knew that the ruthless Taoist master who had disappeared took his daughter to leave Emperor Xu and ascended. The speed at which the avenue moved that day still amazes everyone.

In a secret place outside the blessed land, a woman in a purple wide-sleeved brocade robe and a long skirt stood with a sword, her back was straight like a pine tree, and when anyone saw her, it was like seeing a sword that would not bend.

She carried a wine gourd that didn't match her very well, but when she looked closely, she found that the dashing and unrestrained body was quite suitable for the wine gourd.

"Mr. Zhuge, please see me again." She called out loudly.

Zhuge Jiming walked out together with Biyun and Hanyan. There was no surprise on his face when he saw the person who came, and he politely said: "Miss Fu, long time no see, are you okay?"

Fu Yuhuang said with a half-smiling smile: "Thanks to my concern, everything is fine. Let's not gossip, this time I'm here to preside over the reincarnation of the underworld."

Zhuge's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a light smile: "The girl is joking, the Lord did not tell me that you will be responsible for the reincarnation."

Fu Yuhuang stretched out his hand, and a golden floating cloud in his palm exuded a faint pressure. This is the rune condensed by the power of the magic prison. It has a chance to open the prison. No one can pretend to use it as a token.

Zhuge Ming's complexion changed slightly, and Bi Yun and Han Yan had already stepped forward and bowed their heads, "I am willing to obey the girl's orders. The reincarnation is worrying the girl."

The matter has come to this point, and it is useless for Zhuge to object.

The underworld is here to open the palace. Although he has always stood on the side of the ruthless Taoist, he is a member of the noble family first, and then the Taoist. .

Now that the overall situation is over, he can't do anything other than welcoming Fu Yuhuang into the underworld.

As early as when the Daoist ascended, he had guessed who his successor would be, but he never imagined that it was the sister of the Daoist who had a neither high nor low sense of existence, and whose trace was a mystery.

Fu Yuhuang smiled casually, took two sips of the wine gourd first, then put away the sword and said regretfully, "I thought it would take you a fight to be convinced, but I took out the sword, but it just showed up, Tsk."

Zhuge Jiming said, "!!" Suddenly, he had a favorable impression of Han Yan's knowledge of the times.

After the three entered the Underworld, the disciples who came and went back away with a bow, and no one came to disturb them.

Fu Yuhuang turned his head and said, "Han Yan, lead the way to the place of Samsara."

After Han Yan responded, he walked ahead and led the way.

After a quarter of an hour, they came to the Tao of Samsara.

The so-called Tao of Reincarnation is the place where the Demon Prison stays here to recover and repair itself. In addition, there are the laws of destiny and reincarnation left by Rong Xian.

Over time, under the nurturing of Dao Yun, the Reincarnation Dao that can reincarnate life is formed here.

It stands to reason that the incarnation of Jiang Feiran is the most suitable. He himself was reincarnated by a trace of consciousness thrown by Rong Xian's deity through the Tao of Samsara. However, Qinglongzun is not a vegetarian. Once the young master of Qinglongcheng and the demon master have communication beyond the limit, with Qinglongzun's suspicious temper, he is afraid that they will be investigated upside down.

For the time being, she didn't want to cause trouble for herself, nor did she want to tear her face off with Qinglongzun.

Whether she admits it or not, she actually enjoys getting along with Qinglongzun and his son.

Alas, when I saw the reincarnation of Heaven's Will, I never thought that she would become the child of Qinglongzun due to the karma of 15,000 years.

This father-son family relationship is absolutely unbreakable, especially since this father is one of the top giants in the Thousand Realms.

Thinking about the father in Da Zhouli and the grandfather sitting high on the dragon chair, even someone as big as Rong Xian choked.

Inadvertently giving myself a few more elders, this is really dramatic.

Go a long way.

Fu Yuhuang stood in front of Samsara Dao, stretched out his hand and flicked, an old tattered flag was suspended in the air.

She pinched her fingertips, the flag moved automatically without wind, and there seemed to be an underworld army looming as it swayed.

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(End of this chapter)