Immortal Voices

The monk's face sank, a black bead was sandwiched between his fingertips, his hand lifted, and the spiritual force bounced into the bead. The bead exploded in midair.

At the same time, monks from all directions flew towards this side.

"This is a signal." After Rong Xian calmly explained for Shen Jiu Liu, he waved his sleeves, a silver needle shot at the man at a faster speed, and a needle stuck in his acupuncture point, the monk flailed Without a word of silence, his eyes rolled over and fell to the ground.

Feeling that more people were rushing in, Rong Xian narrowed his eyes, spread his right palm flat, and the red karma was burning above her palm.

She gently crushed a white pill in her left hand, a little powder was raised on the flame, and a green smoke rose up.

Then in Shen Jiuliu's incredible eyes, the green smoke went straight up into the air, and the suffocating gas was spurred in all directions to surround the entire village.

At this time, the sun was setting and only the evening sun was shining.

Rong Xian stood still and did not move half a step. The karma fire in her palm was not extinguished. One after another, the elixir was crushed. The powder floated in the air and was burned into flames by the flames. The plumes of green smoke, the face illuminated by the fire looked a little dark.

"Xiao Xian." Shen Jiu Liu suddenly called.

"Huh?" Rong Xian turned back, still smiling warmly, no difference from before, Shen Jiu Liu was relieved.

Maybe it was an illusion. He actually thought that Xiao Xian was too secretive.

Shen Jiuliu looked around, only to find that the entire stone bridge was now shrouded in mist and mist.

He asked in confusion: "Xiao Xian, what are these?"

Rong Xian shook his right hand and the flames disappeared.

She raised her lips and smiled, her eyes were very bright, and she was very sincere. Anyone would think that she was an innocent and naughty child, and her tone was like a child who succeeded in mischief: This is 'inaction', and it is not harmful to the body, it just lays the Chinese medicine conscious for half a month. "

She blinked, adding mischievously: "Even to avoid poison beads."

Shen Jiu Liu's eyes were almost unexamined. He seemed to imagine the scene after going out from here.

"I'm fine," Shen Jiu said with attention.

The scope of inaction seems a bit large, the entire village is surrounded, but he is fine.

Rong Xian chuckled, pointed at the bright flowers in front of the stone monument and said, "Those floral fragrances are the antidote. You have been smelling the floral fragrance here, and nothing will not work for you."

She has the most medicines, and the effect is not much different, but her methods and materials used in medicine make her antidote to those medicines very casual. It can be said that the light is everywhere.

Maybe someone got her medicine, and then put a handful of dogtail grass on the road to solve the medicine effect, and her habit is gradually becoming known.

But those people wouldn't know that maybe the grass and flower that they just scribbled would neutralize the drug in the body and become highly poisonous.

If such a tragedy really happens, Rong Xian will never admit it. It has nothing to do with her at all, and she blame others only for eating in disorder.

At this point, Rong Xian flickered seriously to stay for a long time to find someone. Her original words were as follows-"Long stay, there is no difference between the enemy and me. Master and Jun should also take Chinese medicine from them. Let's go and find them separately. . "

When Shen Jiu-liu heard that she said Master, she immediately remembered her new friends on her way, so she opened her mouth and asked, "Xiao Xian, is Yang Ming your brother?"

Rong Xian glanced at him in surprise and said, "Well, Yang Ming is my master. Has Jiu Liu encountered him?"

Shen Jiuliu nodded: "I met, there is a second girl."

Rong Xian knew that her Master would definitely come. After all, Master's three apprentices were outside. If anything happened, it would be a complete blow.

She Chengjing's eyes had a slight melancholy and anxiety: "Big Brother and Sister Xinxin are here, and I am worried about them for a long time. If there is a way for a monk to be protected from inaction, he will also act on other unconscious monks. This is too dangerous. "

Shen Jiuliu was a good-looking child with a cold temperament and a soft heart. Upon hearing Rong Xian's words, her inner worry was immediately expressed on her face.

Rong Xian took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to him. Meiyu was naturally melancholy: "This is an antidote for inaction. You take it to save someone you know."

Shen Jiu Liu took over and asked, "Where will we meet in a while?"

Rong Xian blinked, pointed to the courtyard not far away and said, "That's where I live, so meet there."

Shen Jiuliu nodded, holding the porcelain bottle quickly to save people in the distance.

After Shen Jiu Liu left, Rong Xian didn't suppress her injuries any more. She leaned on the tombstone unstablely, and her blood stained the flowers in front of her.

Zhuohua's medicinal effects have been exhausted, and when the sun goes down, the sun comes back.

In the mist, Rong Xian's face was pale.

"Cough." She coughed with a heartbreaking cough, and her hands holding the tombstone were weak.

"Rong Xian is here!" A surprise sounded.

Rong Xian looked back, and saw a group of mysterious people in gray robes quickly flash in.

She stood upright and took out the papa to slowly wipe away the blood on her mouth. Her tone did not contain the slightest emotion: "It is indeed a running dog from the outside world. There is nothing you can do to help you."

The head of the gray robe changed slightly: "You even know?"

A cluster of flames came out of Rong Xian's palm, and the handkerchief was directly dyed to ashes. She said in a good voice: "I am your goal, and you are also my goal. Everyone adheres to the principle of knowing ourselves and others. Isn't it normal to hear from you? "

She raised her eyes: "Fuss!"

The gray robe man was stung, and his sword pointed at Rong Xian: "Take advantage of it, take it away!"

As soon as the words fell, the two gray shadows rushed towards Rong Xian at once, the palms of his hands became claw-shaped, and he grabbed at Rong Xian.

Then, they flew out directly, falling to the ground and dying.

The gray robe man was startled: "You have such a high degree of cultivation."

Rong Xian sighed with emotion: "Everyone said that everyone is an enemy. To know yourself and others, it seems that I misvalued you. You really don't know anything about me. This is not possible. Your task is so perfunctory, your master. Not satisfied. "

The grey robe face froze, and coldly ordered: "Let's go together."

Rong Xian put her hands in her sleeves and said, "You are more than me."

She Shiran said, "Qulang, it's over to you."

The curving waves emerged abruptly, and in the void behind him, countless dark mists circled.

"Subordinate order," Qu Lang answered respectfully.

With a wave of his hand, the black mist behind him turned into a rush of figures towards the gray robes.