The daughter of space rebirth

Chapter 517
The eyes of the person who spoke flashed: "I am helping her, but everything I said is true and there is absolutely no falsehood."

The cold voice sneered: "How can you prove that everything you said is true? What if the words you said were just to coax us to leave?"

"Hahaha!" The person who spoke suddenly laughed. He waved his hands and said, "No way, no way! I don't have any evidence to prove it. There is only one sentence, believe it or not!"

The tone of the person who spoke was indifferent, but the soul-suppressing candidates listening to the outfield were a little annoyed, and the cold voice was even more angry: "Presumptuous!"

The voice that struck like jade and stone also sounded: "You are persuading us to leave every word and every word, and you are talking all kinds of hype, but you are unwilling to show evidence. How can you make us believe it?"

The person who spoke stretched out his hand and pointed in Ronghua's direction: "You don't have to believe it, and continue to attack the formation she set up, doing your useless work."

"As for me, I just remind you kindly. As I said before, I have no evidence. It's up to you to believe it or not. I don't care."

"However, I am a kind-hearted person, so I would like to remind you again. In the past few days, there have been dozens of people entering the formation, but they all died immediately after entering the formation. If you don't believe me, what's the difference?"

But it's all useless work... The person who spoke didn't say this sentence, but the soul requiem candidates present understood it.

Many soul-restraints made the candidates fall into silence, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

After a long time, a candidate for Soul Requiem spoke with a little lack of confidence: "That's because the strong men hiding in the dark haven't made a move yet, and our strength is weak..."

"Weak?" The person who spoke interrupted the candidate for the Soul Suppression, looked him up and down, and said with a half-smile in his tone: "The cultivation base of the God Emperor in the early stage, In the God Realm, he is also a top expert, more than enough to intimidate one side... Is this considered weak?"

The soul-suppressing candidate who spoke was suddenly dumbfounded. He wanted to say that there was no comparison between him who was a god emperor and those soul-suppressing candidates who were hidden in the dark, had the worst cultivation and were also at the early stage of the gods, but he didn't have the nerve to say that at all. Come out, or rather, know that if you speak out, you won't get any good.

Seeing that the soul-suppressing candidate stopped talking, the person who spoke sneered: "Besides, if I'm not mistaken, everyone who was hiding in the dark didn't come out at first, because they wanted to see her depth first, and Now, I'm not sure, I'm afraid I'll make a fool of myself."

These words caused the candidates for the soul-suppressing cultivators who were hidden in the dark to snort coldly, with their coercion in their snorts, they all condensed into a line and pressed towards the person who spoke. man of.

The person who spoke looked as usual, as if he didn't feel it at all.

Then, there was another burst of oppressive silence.

The voice that hit like a jade stone broke the silence: "Who are you?"

The person who spoke raised his eyebrows slightly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is, please act cautiously, but don't accidentally lose your precious life..."

Before the words fell, the person who spoke gradually faded away, and finally disappeared without a trace under the noses of this group of candidates for Soul Rescue.

During the formation, Rong Hua frowned slightly as he looked at the place where the speaker disappeared.

Outside of the formation, the candidates for Soul Requiem also looked at the place where the speaker disappeared, with inexplicable expressions on their faces.

In the end, they left one by one.

……

Outside of the soul-suppressing space.

I have already arrived in Ningxi City, just in time for the fact that many soul-suppressing candidates have united to attack Ronghua. People watched the vigorous beginning, the uneventful process, and the inexplicable ending, and they all couldn't help but panic. frown.

However, what they cared more about was the person who appeared inexplicably and disappeared inexplicably after telling the so-called truth.

Coincidentally, these envoys from different forces approached the four kings Po Sao, King Jue Shang, King Huan Qing and King Cymbidium who were in charge of the battle of soul suppressors.

However, Rong Jing, who also came here, did not go to look for Po Sao King and the others. The actions of those envoys awakened him who was a little dazed. He stopped Rong Han and others who also came here, and spoke in a low voice.

Seeing the envoys from those forces coming over, the four of them, King Posa, all put away their expressions of shock at the appearance of the person who spoke for Ronghua.

King Posa and the others ignored the envoys of those forces, sent them away with a few words, and then set up a barrier.

The Posuo King and the others looked at each other for a long time, and the Hurt King opened his mouth: "...is that him?"

King Cynthias spinosae's expression was a bit inexplicable: "Who is it? I really didn't expect Feng Ji to oppose it because of him, but I didn't expect that he didn't die!"

"No." King Posuo retorted, frowning tightly: "He was definitely dead at the beginning, didn't you find it wrong?"

The King of Injuries recalled: "According to what you said, it seems a bit wrong. There is a very special power in him, which seems to be the same as the power in it...?"

The King of Injury uttered the last two words in disbelief, and then shook his head in disbelief: "His death was caused by it, if not, how could it have been severely injured by Feng Ji?"

King Jueshang's tone was light: "You have forgotten that it is not only it that has that power. No, you can't say that. It doesn't have that power, it can just use it, just like us."

"It's just that we use that power, the cost is too high, and there are too many restrictions, but it does not have to pay a price and has no restrictions."

King Cymbidium frowned: "This is impossible! The origin of the mainland has only instinct, and its birth was an accident, so it is absolutely impossible for the origin of the mainland to give birth to another consciousness, and the law of heaven will not allow it...how can it be possible for the origin of the mainland with only instinct? Will you save him?"

"Heh~" King Posuo chuckled, "It is impossible for Dalu Yuanyuan to save him, but what if he makes Dalu Yuanyuan have to 'save' him?"

King Cymbidium sneered: "It is impossible for us to be born in the origin of the mainland, so that the origin of the mainland has to save us. If it is not the case, we don't have to be subject to it. And how can he let the origin of the mainland save him?"

King Posuo raised his eyebrows: "Others may not be able to do what we can't do. Don't forget that he is the same as Feng Ji who was able to split the continent's defenses with a single sword, seriously injured it, and walked away calmly and unscathed." It's amazing."

King Cymbidium suddenly fell silent. Although he was proud of his origin conceived from the origin of the Soul Continent, he had to admit that since the birth of heaven and earth, there have always been some human races or beast races. He was born with a unique background and was far inferior to an amazingly talented person.

The King of Hurtful Love recognized this fact early on, so she didn't have the complicated mood like King Cynthias spinulosa, but she just didn't understand: "Then he helped our future Master Soul Requiem, who doesn't know if he can survive, because Do you know that our future Soul Suppressor, who doesn't know if he will survive, is the reincarnated younger sister of his friend Feng Ji?"

"..." King Po Suo rubbed his brows, "Are you describing too much to the eldest son of the Rong family before taking revenge on me?"

"Huh?" The King of Injury didn't react for a while, and then covered his lips and smiled lightly: "Hey, I'm so sorry, I unconsciously described the impression in my heart of that Wei...well, Your Excellency Rong Hua in my heart. come out."

As she said that, she sighed slightly: "However, the impression Your Excellency Rong Hua left in my heart before seems to be no longer applicable now."

"Just, does he know that Your Excellency Rong Hua is Feng Ji's reincarnated younger sister?"

"You're talking nonsense!" It was King Cymbidium who spoke, "You can tell by looking at him like that. I'm afraid he has never had the opportunity to leave the origin of the mainland all these years. Otherwise, how could he have such a strong power of the origin of the mainland? Moreover, If you don't look at the original power of the mainland on him, just look at his appearance when he left, and you can know that he has limitations."

"So, how could he know that Your Excellency Rong Hua is Feng Ji's reincarnated younger sister?"

King Posuo noticed the change in the address of Rong Hua by King Cynthias spinosa and King Huanqing, and curled his lips.

The King of Injury was silent for a while: "...You mean that the reason why he appeared there is the origin of the mainland?"

King Cynthias spinosa nodded: "Eight or nine is not far from ten."

King Posuo clicked his tongue: "Didn't you not believe in the instinct of the mainland?"

King Cynthias spinosa glanced at King Cynthias spinosa: "That's different. Saving people and saving yourself are two different things."

The corner of the king's mouth raised a smile: "Whether it is human or other, when faced with danger, you may not save others, but you will definitely save yourself."

"The origin of the mainland... is no exception."

Injured King's tone was a bit lazy: "It seems that our previous preparations are useless."

King Jueshang lowered his eyes: "Be prepared."

……

Time passed little by little.

In the formation, Rong Hua was keenly aware that the auras of those soul-suppressing candidates came and went, getting closer and then far away, as if caught in a tangle.

While Ronghua was on guard against those soul-rescue envoys, he was also thinking about the existence of the one who spoke for her intentionally or unintentionally.

At this time, a chuckle suddenly sounded in her ear, with a bit of familiarity: "What are you thinking about so much, little girl? Since I have spoken for you, I have no malice towards you."

Rong Hua's body tensed suddenly, and the speed of the spiritual power in his body accelerated, and he might deliver a fatal blow at any time, but his tone was light-hearted: "No malice? That may mean that there have never been fewer people in this world who are full of swords."

The voice sighed: "Little girl is quite wary, but I really have no ill intentions towards you, I just came to remind you."

Rong Hua remained silent.

(End of this chapter)