Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Chapter 2751

After defeating Venerable Poison, everyone returned to the Huayin Palace in the enchantment.

After seeing Su Yan's amazing strength, the ancestor of Panshan was more polite to Su Yan, and he even had a banquet and Su Yan drunk and Fang Xiu.

Venerable Wanpo is a big trouble, and Su Yan's complete elimination of this big trouble is of course a gratifying thing for the ancestor of Panshan.

During the preparations for the banquet, Su Yan took a shower and changed clothes casually.

After taking a bath and changing into new clothes, Su Yan's face was radiant, completely different from before.

Many women in this Huayin Palace watch Su Yan secretly.

At the banquet, the banquets were mixed, the guests and the host were happy, and the atmosphere was harmonious to the extreme.

The ancestor of Panshan asked Su Yan many questions, all about the practice.

Su Yan was in a very good mood. He had no reservations when he said it, so that the ancestors of Panshan listened extremely well.

After listening to what Su Yan said, they knew why Su Yan was so powerful!

Some of the things Su Yan said are particularly inspiring. Even the ancestor of Panshan, who is already the fifth layer of crossing the tribulation realm, can understand a lot of subtle things from it.

The disciples and no one of the Panshan ancestors naturally need not say. Listening to Su Yan here is even worthy of their ten years of hard practice.

Sometimes practice is like this, once you realize a certain truth, you can enter a whole new realm.

But if you can't realize it, you can only wander outside the door, no matter how hard you work, you can only get half the result with half the effort.

Only halfway through the banquet, Su Yan had already drunk three jars of immortal brew, and he was slightly drunk.

These people who are also called Huayin Palace admire this amount of alcohol.

The ancestor of Panshan's immortal brew is extraordinary. The average strong person can drink at most two glasses. When they drink, they drink gently for fear of getting drunk.

Only Su Yan drank the three altars alone, still feeling still unfinished. Such a huge amount has never been seen before.

In the midst of the fairy music, Bei Luo entered the hall with a solemn expression, clasped his fist and said: "Master, there is a request for a meeting called the White-faced Sovereign. He also said that there is a very important thing to ask Master you, whether the disciple needs it? Let him in?"

The ancestor of Panshan had a moderate amount of alcohol. After only two glasses, his cheeks were already red, "Isn't he here already?"

Bei Luo had a blank expression on his face, and then he heard a gloomy voice suddenly coming from behind: "The ancestor is really in good spirits. I have a big banquet here. This **** wants to come in and ask for a glass of water and wine to quench my thirst, no Know that the ancestors disagree?"

This voice came without warning, and when Bei Luo turned around, he saw that there was already a black man in his shadow.

The man was tall, tall and thin, with almost no flesh on his cheeks. The skin was covered with bones, almost like a bamboo pole.

Beiluo asked strangely: "How did you get in through the barrier?"

"Stupid disciple, he hid in your shadow and came in with you. Although he is called the White-faced God Lord, his practice is to walk through the shadows. As long as there are shadows in the sun, he can use secret methods at will Walk through." Panshan ancestor explained, "This ability is very difficult, you should not open the barrier to talk to him. Once you speak, you give him the opportunity to enter your shadow."

Being able to enter the shadow of others, this ability is really very strange.

Everyone looked at the white-faced **** who suddenly appeared, and didn't know the purpose of his sudden intrusion.

Of course, it is impossible for the white-faced **** to break into the Huayin Palace just to ask for a glass of water and wine.

"We haven't seen each other for more than a thousand years? White-faced god. You seem to be unruly if you are uninvited?" After the ancestor of Panshan finished speaking, he looked dissatisfied, and seemed to be uninviting. The white-faced **** who came was obviously not very concerned.

"The old ancestor is having a banquet here, what about the old man, Wan Po? He asked this **** to attack your Huayin Palace. Why did the **** not see him after he came. And the poison outside has not disappeared, then The old boy seems to have been here again. What is going on here?" White-faced God Sovereign asked directly.

The White-faced God Sovereign directly stated that his intention was to help Venerable Poisons attack the Huayin Palace, and regardless of the thoughts of the many powerful players in the Huayin Palace, only this unscrupulous one did not dare to be underestimated!

Although the face of the ancestor of Panshan was still as idle as before, the bottom of his eyes was already full of anger.

There is only one reason why Shinobu hasn't done it until now: the ability of the white-faced **** is really too weird. He can hide in the shadow of people or buildings at any time.

The vast majority of attack methods could not harm his body.

"Are you asking Ten Thousand Poisons?" The ancestor of Panshan took a look at Su Yan, and then replied: "He has died and disappeared. If he asked you to help punches, then you came? It seems that you really don't. Is this seat in your eyes?"

White-faced God Jundao: "How can I do if I don’t come, Venerable Wandu is a good brother to whom I have worshipped. But the ancestor, you said that my brother-in-law is... dead? The Wandu Baoding can restrain the ancestor. Your flower leaf magical skill! If you really have the ability to kill all kinds of poisons, ancestors, you don't have to bear it till today, right?"

The ancestor of Panshan raised his eyebrows and said: "Does the ancestor need to lie to you?"

"So my good brother Wanpo Venerable is really dead?" The expression on the face of the white-faced **** became serious suddenly.

Relying on his special ability, the White Face God Sovereign can come and go freely no matter where he is. That's why he came to this Huayin Palace and asked Panshan Patriarch unscrupulously about these questions.

The ancestor of Panshan asked strangely: "If you and Wandu can't come together, what kind of brotherhood do you really have?"

"Wandu bastard, he still owes me five thousand exquisite flintstones. He died like this? Who am I going to ask for?" The white-faced god-jun looked angry, "Ancestor, you did this thing. It's not authentic! You made me not get the bill!"

It turned out that the most angry point of the white-faced **** was that he could not receive the account, and it was not the life and death of Venerable Wanpo.

White-faced God Jundao: "When I came, I already felt very uncomfortable... It was really bad luck! Old ancestor, did you ask for any help?"

The ancestor of Panshan said: "Yes, this is the one who made it. He is so powerful that he can kill your good brother Wanpo Venerable almost effortlessly!"

Bai Mian Shenjun turned his head and glanced at Su Yan.

At the beginning, there was nothing, but the more I watched, the more amazed I was. In the end, I couldn't even leave Su Yan!

The White-faced God Sovereign also has the triple strength of crossing the Tribulation Realm, so he has already seen that Su Yan's cultivation base is perfect both inside and outside. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is perfect.

But this kind of thing is also a double-edged sword, because the more perfect the cultivation base, the more terrifying the catastrophe encountered!