Gu Yeqian looks very similar to Rong Xian, they are both gentle and calm, elegant and indifferent people, as if the sky is falling, and they still have that gentle and leisurely demeanor.

However, if you look closely, it is different, Gu Yeqi's gentleness is like a mask, polite and alienated from everyone, as if he is independent and above everyone, and he forces himself to stand in the middle of the crowd, which is too simple and easy to understand.

And Rong Xian is undoubtedly the pinnacle in this regard, she is usually a warm and gentle harmless gesture, but when she interacts with people, she laughs and scolds naturally and casually, as if she is that look, and she is that posture.

Of course, the style of painting is still wrong.

The two are handsome and beautiful, and they are still eye-catching when they stand together.

Rong Xian slowly stretched out her hand, and above her palm, there was a phantom of a spirit bead surrounded by firelight.

Gu Ye's pupils shrank, and his gaze pressed towards Rong Xian.

Rong Xian turned a blind eye to his attitude, and said with a smile in her eyebrows: "The patriarch has been looking for it." ”

She stretched out her finger and gently poked the spirit bead, and the spirit bead obediently came up and rubbed it on her fingertips, well-behaved and docile.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and chuckled, repeating, "Yeqi has been looking for it." ”

Gu Yeqi didn't say anything, but his eyes were fixed on the Fire Spirit Bead, unwilling to move for half a minute.

Rong Xian's eyebrows moved slightly, and she said: "For the sake of this spirit bead, the patriarch has forcibly destroyed the Xixin Venerable Lord and the only remaining side branch of the Rong family." ”

When she spoke, her tone was light and breezy, as if she was telling someone else's story, without missing a trace.

Gu Yeqian finally looked away and landed on Rong Xian.

He stared at his eyebrows for a long time, and finally flattened the curvature of his mouth, and said in an inexplicable tone: "What is the relationship between you and the Lord of Xixin?"

Could it be the reincarnation of the haunting soul of the Lord of the Resting Heart?!

Rong Xian bent her eyebrows, smiled lightly, and said, "That's what you think." ”

Gu Yeqi's face changed, and his expression became gloomy: "I knew that you must be ......"

"That's right, she is indeed my master. Rong Xian looked serious nonsense.

This is both a teacher and an apprentice, Rong Xian secretly rubbed and buckled a vest on herself.

Gu Yeqi: "...... "What did you just say, do you say it again?"

Gu Yeyan was choked and couldn't speak for a long time.

Well, in a sense, it's really a problem left over from the haunting of the Resting Heart Lord.

After the two sides finished talking about the old days politely and peacefully, Rong Xian smiled, like a villain neurosis, and the tail note rose with unspeakable danger: "Today, I will let you see what the power of this so-called artifact is, and if it can fall under the artifact, I think the patriarch should be able to die without regrets." ”

As soon as the words fell, a flash of fire flashed around her, and the person had already merged with the fire spirit bead, turning into a powerful and majestic fire dragon hovering in the sky.

The sealed space began to distort under the exposed power of the fire dragon.

Zhang Ju took the opportunity to palm up with Lan Feng, turned over and retreated, and shouted loudly: "The ban is about to be unsupportable, do it quickly." ”

Under the threat of insects emitting a faint blue light, the man in black, who had a relationship with Yun Changsheng and the others, heard this, and suddenly a spirit woke up from the perfunctory fight.

The two sides glanced at each other, swept aside the previous battle friendship like plastic flowers, and made a ruthless move without saying a word.

For a while, you came and went, and the atmosphere instantly became heavy.

On the other side, after Lan Xianfeng and Zhang Ju separated, he inadvertently saw that Jia Xianfeng was being pressed and beaten by Wangui and Tian Jinge, and hurriedly went up to help his friends share the firepower.

Zhang Ju saw that his opponent was gone, and he didn't mind, so he turned around and prepared to stop the others.

A black light swept by, and Zhang Ju's eyes widened, and he covered his neck to see who had attacked him.

But when his consciousness dissipated, he didn't find the person who killed him.

After swallowing the divine soul that had just emerged from Zhang Ju, Hei Mang turned into a man wearing a mask and a black robe.

Mo Jinnian, who was protecting Rong Hao, paused, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, King of the Wilderness!

Only then did he remember that His Majesty had sent the King of the Wasteland to secretly protect the eldest prince, and the eldest prince was here, and the King of the Wasteland would be here.

This couldn't be better news for them.

The Desolate King, dressed in a black robe, was suspended in mid-air, and he glanced at the expressionless Tongzhou not far away, and his eyes became even colder.

How can a person who cultivates ruthlessness and still stands by the enemy's side be worthy of the emperor of a country.

Tong Zhou's golden eyes met the Desolate King, and in just an instant, he realized that the Desolate King was the first to really know what kind of Dao he cultivated.

He looked away nonchalantly and didn't say anything more.

Rong Xian's gaze paused on the Desolate King, what Cang Tian was worried about at the beginning was right, she didn't know what the Ruthless Dao was, the first choice she chose in the Three Thousand Great Dao was the Ruthless Dao.

But she didn't want to be moved by the ruthless Dao, she didn't want to cultivate to the end and recall everything she had been, but it was like reading someone else's story, which was too sad.

After all, everything he has experienced has led to today's Rong Xian.

So Fu Yuhuang appeared, Fu Yuhuang cultivated the Red Dust Road, and she was rolling in the red dust.

Laughing when she is happy, fighting when she is angry, drinking a pot of warm wine when she is sad, and dancing silently with a sword when she is lonely, she is a person who truly lives in temperament.

Tasting the red dust road, the third incarnation Rong Wu appeared.

The way that Rong Yu cultivates is the way of affection, she will not leave the palace, guarding the palace and her relatives, and guarding everything she cherishes.

All thoughts flashed through my mind, and the fire dragon lying in mid-air swooped down, and the flames around it burned like an endless purgatory.

Gu Yeqi's figure instantly turned into nothingness, and the sound of reincarnation appeared in the underworld, and with the appearance of the sound of reincarnation, the people on the side of the Rong Dynasty regressed at a terrifying speed, and while cultivating backwards, their age gradually became younger.

#没人不喜欢年轻#

This phrase applies only to the mortal world, and among monks, age represents experience and realm.

Sensing this mysterious power, Mo Jinnian hurriedly propped up a protective shield between him and Rong Hao.

"Is Mr. Mo nervous?" asked Rong Hao.

Mo Jinnian said with a solemn expression: "I didn't expect that Gu Yeqian had already comprehended the power of the law, even if it was only a faint trace, it was stronger than everyone here." ”

Rong Hao looked at the fire dragon above the void that was gradually weakening with an expressionless face, and said, "Does Mr. Mo think the mother emperor will lose?"

Mo Jinnian sighed, and wanted to touch the eldest prince's head a little rebelliously but held back, he replied: "Your Majesty is the most bewitching Tianjiao I have ever seen, but Your Majesty is still too young, and the number of years she lives is just the time for Gu Yeqi to take a nap." ”

Rong Hao listened, he should have been worried, but he inexplicably felt that Rong Xian would not lose.

This confidence came inexplicably, but Rong Hao trusted his instincts.

He confessed: "The Mother Emperor will win." ”