Chapter 642: Disobedience
Outside the tomb, Yun Youfeng was still pestering Zuo Protector, wanting to find out the news of Lou Hanxi from his mouth.
The left protector was irritable, and slapped the person into Jiuquan.
"Can you be quiet, it's too noisy!" said the Zuo Protector with a blank face.
Yun Youfeng was clearly disgusted, and seeing that another slap was about to fall on his head, he hurriedly jumped up and spit out the wine that had reached his mouth.
Seeing that the taste of wine in his mouth was spit out, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then carefully stepped on the edge of the wine spring, and said with a pity on his face: "Master, you are ruining the heavens, forget how precious the wine is, you actually threw me in." โ
Zuo Protector clasped his hands to his chest and sneered: "I see that you are a wine worm in your brain, or you are sober and sober inside." โ
Yun Youfeng sneered, how could he dare to drink this forgetful wine, he didn't want to forget the girl he cared about.
He was about to let Zuo Protector inform him of the news of Sanniang with affection and reason, and was caught off guard, and a familiar and gentle voice came into his ears: "The fragrance of wine lingers, wealth is added, and the wind is so high, this free and easy heart is really enviable." โ
"Rong Xian!!" The high-decibel sound was deafening, so that the left protector almost didn't slap the person again.
Yun Youfeng jumped out of Jiuquan like lightning, and his eyes stabbed at Rong Xian like lightning: "Aren't you dead? Why did you appear here? What the hell is going on, what is your situation now, are you locked up by this fake monk......
......The face of the left protector who carried the pot was completely black as the bottom of the pot.
Qing Er, who had been watching the show on the sidelines, hurriedly pulled his little friend's sleeve and asked his little friend to restrain himself, so as not to die tragically under his own mouth in the end.
Rong Xian's eyes were gentle, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her voice became more and more gentle: "There are so many questions about You Feng, which one should I answer first?"
Yun Youfeng shut up stupidly.
Only then did Rong Xian look at the left protector, and bowed slightly: "Master." โ
Zuo Protector's expression was in a trance, and selflessness replaced him at this moment.
"Where is she?" The look of selfless compassion is gone, only the frightening obsession remains.
He said with certainty: "I have detected her breath in you, you have seen her." โ
Rong Xian straightened her sleeves and said casually: "When I don't have a long time cooking, let's talk slowly." โ
"Tell me where she is. The selfless stubbornly asked, looking paranoid and terrifying.
Rong Xian paused, raised her eyes to look at him, and her phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously: "You are disobeying me!"
After so many years of imperial career, she still has a certain impact.
She doesn't put on the emperor's shelf, and she doesn't have the majesty of the emperor when she laughs and scolds, but this is her own business, and it doesn't mean that she can tolerate other people's disobedience.
After a long silence, he avoided the side, bowed his head slightly and said nothing.
Seeing this, the expressions of the three of Yun Youfeng were extremely complicated, the Zuo Protector, who didn't care about them at all, could put down the dignity of the strong in front of Rong Xian, and that Rong Xian was definitely not as simple as they imagined.
Qing Er was a little more indifferent than Yun Youfeng and Feng Yan, when Rong Xian let him go from the Yuxiao Gate station, and seemed to wipe out the Yuxiao Gate with his own strength, he realized that Rong Xian's was not simple, and now he is just more sure of this idea.
He knew that this person was not so easy to die, her city was too deep, and her calculations were too deep.
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Rong Xian's eyes swept over Qing Er's body as if she didn't have anything, Qing Er lowered her head to show obedience, and Rong Xian was very satisfied with this appearance of knowing current affairs.
After compromising without me, Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled, and a trace of an inexplicable smile welled up in her narrow phoenix eyes: "Let's go, go and meet those who don't have long eyes." โ
She took a step forward, and the person was already a foot away.
Yun Youfeng and the others were stunned and hurriedly followed.
Although they have a lot of questions on their minds, they all know that now is not the time to get answers.
Especially Feng Yan, he didn't want his freshly baked master to die like this.
Return to the earth city, above the clouds.
The black fog was approaching inch by inch, and the female demon cultivator and the middle-aged demon cultivator faintly felt struggling.
"If you dare to break into the city of Guitu, the Lord will not let you go. The middle-aged demon cultivator said coldly.
In the black fog opposite, a strange and strange voice that made people unable to hear men and women came: "Don't try to deceive me, she is no longer in this world." โ
"Father, don't talk so much, if you want to fight, you can fight. The female demon cultivator said to the middle-aged demon cultivator.
The middle-aged demon cultivator's face darkened, this unlucky child, you don't look at how high other people's cultivation is, how many helpers there are, what are you fighting?
The overwhelming evil aura on the opposite side was surging, and just when the father and daughter were about to die, a casual voice sounded in their ears: "Qu Lang, retreat." โ
Qu Lang subconsciously saluted: "Yes, Lord." โ
After answering, he dragged his daughter down.
When I came back to my senses, I realized that I had been manipulated just now.
He looked horrified, and looked up into the void.
I saw the woman's long black hair draped softly behind her, and her wide robe hunted in the wind.
Her figure was weak and vulnerable compared to the surging evil qi that seemed to be hanging upside down like the Milky Way.
But when she casually raised her eyelids, the powerful momentum around her body suddenly swept the entire world.
She stood calmly and calmly in the clouds, but it was as if she had trampled the whole world under her feet, and even the black clouds were stagnant in front of her.
"It's disgusting stuff. Rong Xian said indifferently.
On the other side, Heiyun asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"
Under the sky, between the ethereal clouds, Rong Xian's expression was arrogant, her tone was indifferent, and she said, "Who am I?"
She raised a smile and raised her hand slightly.
Above her palm, a token that exuded coercion loomed.
Where the token shined, the black cloud had traces of collapse.
In the void, the sound of a dragon's groan, which was as light as a mosquito, sounded, but it seemed to resound in the souls of all demon cultivators, causing their souls to stir, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out.
"Demon Hell!" the black cloud slowly condensed into a human form.
This person's appearance is very familiar, but the appearance of Qi Pan.
However, this person was not the former Great Elder of the Immortal Sect, he was formed by the condensation of the grievances of the three families of Feng, Qi, and Bu.
It was contaminated with the sword qi of the Sword Emperor, and was affected by the sword qi with a trace of the national fortune of the country, and turned into a human form.
has been chasing Feng Yan closely, also because Feng Yan is the bloodline of the Feng family.
Once he obtains Feng Yan's body, he will have a real body, become a real human being, and become more powerful and become an existence that is recognized and tolerated by the Heavenly Dao.
To be honest, this is also Rong Xian's mess.
This time she was able to be awakened by Feng Yan, not only because Feng Yan had luck, but also because of cause and effect, it was time for her to clean up her mess.
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