Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Chapter 2267 is well-known!

This is the most sincere thanks from the heart and soul.

There are too many emotions in it, it is difficult to describe, everything is unspoken.

If it weren't for Su Yan, his eighth prince would still be imprisoned in the East Palace and would never come out.

If it weren't for Su Yan, his revenge for killing his father would never be reported.

If it weren't for Su Yan, he wouldn't be able to ascend to the throne!

Not just him, but the entire suppressed Xuancheng Empire officials and people, all knelt in the direction where Su Yan had left, kneeling most sincerely!

And the new palace was in ruins. Not far away, in the side hall, the ancestors of all domains also knew the result at this moment, and excitement appeared on the faces that were originally withered.

"Zhanao is dead!" Huoliao was full of excitement, and flames rose all over his body.

The endless runes were directly reinforced, making him painful, but he still laughed happily, his voice trembling everywhere.

Maitreya Buddha opened his eyes at this moment and said: "Amitabha Buddha."

"Sure enough, the reincarnation of the heavens, it's not that the time has not arrived." The ancestor of Evergreen has become skinny, but at the moment, his eyes are extremely golden.

But for a while, the Eighth Prince, under the leadership of the eunuch, came to the Piandian in person.

The eighth prince looked at the locked door and waved his hand, the seal on the door floated away, and the confinement of the entire side hall dissipated.

Countless runes turned into ashes with the weather, and fell to the ground.

The wooden door creaked and was opened directly. The Eighth Prince stepped inside and knelt down in front of all the ancestors.

"The younger generation is ashamed to all ancestors, and all ancestors are tired!" The Eighth Prince is extremely sincere.

Qiu Sha hurriedly rushed forward, helped the eighth prince up, and said quietly: "What do you do on your knees, and what do you apologize for, it is not your fault."

"Yes, you are now Xuancheng Tianzi, Xuancheng's new emperor!" Baili Xinghe bent slightly, showing respect.

Maitreya Buddha stood up and looked at the Eighth Prince with a smile: "Welcome to the Emperor!"

When the other ancestors saw this, they all bent over and said respectfully: "Welcome the emperor!"

The sound oscillated in all directions and persisted for a long time.

This has already shown that Maitreya Buddha and the others will guard the Eighth Prince, support him, and train him!

After all, the old emperor had only one heir.

The eighth prince was full of tears, excited and a little apprehensive, but he was extremely excited inside, and clenched his fists with both hands.

"I... amnesty the world!"

Su Yan didn't know everything about Xuan Cheng, and he didn't want to know.

Things in the palace are often doomed to tragedy, and the fall of a scene is just the beginning of a scene.

He didn't want to understand, he didn't want to take a look, his goal at the moment was achieved, he just wanted to leave Xuancheng, a place that made him a little disgusted.

However, on the border where he had fallen overnight, a thousand paper cranes emerged from the vast white clouds, and finally revolved down and landed on his hand.

Su Yan opened the paper crane, and there was a line inside.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Simple thanks, very simple, without any other words, because all illusions have been obliterated, and the two are no longer in the same world.

Seeing these two words of thanks, Su Yan shook his head, as if he blamed himself a little and regretted a little.

He doesn't know if he did it right or wrong.

For his willingness to dedicate his chastity, even if he lost his life, he would not hesitate to do so. Isn't such a woman good enough?

What emotions and dislikes are just excuses.

Su Yan looked at the sky with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Perhaps he is such a person, a person who hesitates emotionally, a person who is a little idiot about his children.

Perhaps, his heart has been filled, and he really can't hold anyone else.

At this moment, there was a slight pain in the chest, Su Yan knew what Ji Ruxue had done at this time.

"Are you jealous."

A ghost appeared in the ghost gourd, very thin, naturally Ji Ruxue.

It was still the heroic dress, not the slightest change from before, with a hint of fiery personality, savage and willful, but very smart.

"Why don't you treat her well!"

Questioning, Ji Ruxue's questioning.

Women are no different to men than men are to women.

No one wants their own people to be possessed by others, nor do they want to be shared.

But Ji Ruxue is the opposite, she is blaming Su Yan.

Su Yan was a little confused and didn't know how to answer.

"You are such a good woman to you, you shouldn't be like this."

"If I accept her, it will hurt you and Shiya."

"Then you can bear to hurt her?!" Ji Ruxue's face showed anger.

"Prince Mondry loves her very much. Finding someone who loves her is not a bad result."

After Su Yan finished speaking, he stopped talking, but directly grabbed Ji Ruxue and stuffed her into the ghost gourd.

He was afraid that if he continued to talk to Ji Ruxue, he would be even more speechless.

...

Compared to Su Yan's melancholy, the entire Xinghai was trembling at this moment, even more tremor than before.

Prince Mondri sat on the throne, and after knowing the result, he was as happy as a child.

Smiled and laughed, and finally cried.

"Father, Zhanao is dead, he is dead!"

"It's a pity that I didn't kill him with my own hands, my child is not filial!"

Hatsune on the side didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

If it hadn't happened, Zhanao would still be her dearest Uncle Wang and the best Uncle Wang to her.

The witch master and the supreme who returned to their own country also received news shortly afterwards.

"Sure enough, this is the result, Zhanao, Zhanao, you have never counted your calamity." The Witch Master shook his head and let out a sigh.

"Seven-Rank Golden Core, kill seven slaves, get the heart of hell, kill Zhanao..."

The witch master no longer knew what words to describe Su Yan, anyway, Su Yan left an indelible impression in his heart.

And Lord Lord, at this moment, he is also very emotional.

He stood in front of the window of his bedroom, no matter how provocative his concubine was, he was not half distracted.

"Perhaps, this is the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave, Su Yan, you are already famous for this star sea!"

After Yue Lan Tian, ​​holding a glass of wine, sipping a sip, the charm still exists, and the appearance is no less than a young girl in her twenties.

"It's finally gone. You got rid of all four, and now you get rid of it."

The Queen's words are not unreasonable. The four kingdoms have been fighting for a long time, and the result explained that both lose and lose, and the four emperors are also destroyed.

I have to sigh, the world is impermanent.

Emperor Xicang, flying over the Dead Sea at this moment, and after inspecting a few laps, he returned to his bedroom.

"The Emperor, Xuancheng Zhanao is dead." Someone reported.

The emperor dismissed it and said flatly: "It's my business."