Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Chapter five thousand and eighty seventh Xiao family main door

Xiao Lieyang walked carefully into the door, and Xiao Han, who was behind him, did not dare to come out.

In the palace, several elders in the left and right rows looked at each other coldly.

Xiao Lieyang nodded and bowed like a junior, laughing non-stop.

Just standing in two rows of elders, any one is the realm of Jinxian.

"Xiao Han, don't say anything for a while, follow me, everyone here is from the family, don't offend me!"

Xiao Lieyang was cautious, bowed his head and bowed.

The Xiao family is divided into two veins.

One of them is dominated by Xiao Lieyang, which is the branch of the Xiao family.

The other lineage is the real head of the Xiao family.

Although the two belonged to the same family, their statuses were far apart and could not be compared in one day.

After a long time, the father and son came to the end of the hall.

A powerful aura came towards him, making Xiao Lieyang take his son and have to kneel down.

The golden door curtain in front of him blocked the head of the family as if he was under the curtain.

An old voice came slowly from inside.

"Xiao Lieyang, I have heard about you, it's a shame for our family!"

Xiao Lieyang was frightened, and kept kowtowing beside him, and said cautiously, "Report to the old patriarch, then the Lin family invited a master for some reason. At such a young age, he is already in the realm of golden immortals!"

"And the cultivation base is extremely strange. I am really powerless. Please ask the master of my hometown to sue!"

The air was extremely dull.

With a swoosh, a gust of wind blew, and Xiao Lieyang's body instantly retreated.

Being overturned by this violent aura.

Xiao Lieyang, the head of the family, hurriedly crawled in front of him and continued to bow down.

With great care, he said: "The old family owner still begs the family to come out of the mountain, this Lin family is really getting more and more arrogant!"

After kneeling for a long time.

There was silence behind the curtain.

The elders behind him were also silent.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Lieyang's sweat had already soaked through his clothes.

The old master said slowly: "The old man is retreating, stepping into the realm of immortals!"

"What do you mean, should we let the people of our family deal with a hairy boy?"

"Isn't this a shame for our Xiao family, let us do it, I'm afraid it's not worthy, wait for the genius competition, and then kill him!"

Xiao Lieyang couldn't thank him after listening to the words of the old master.

at the same time.

There was a look of embarrassment on his face.

He whispered: "Although the old master said so, but that kid's martial arts are extremely powerful, even I am no match!"

"Let my son participate in the talent competition. Once he faces the opponent, I'm afraid he will still lose!"

"The key is that we don't care if we live or die. I'm afraid that after my son loses, he will lose the face of the Xiao family!"

A cold hum.

The old master said coldly: "That's because you have no way to teach your son, leave Xiao Han with me from now on!"

"Two months of training in our own home, when that time comes, I will let his realm surpass yours!"

"If there is an emergency, we still have a way back. During this period, we must not secretly make a bad move. We must be upright and defeat the Lin family!"

Hearing this good news, Xiao Lieyang was elated.

Thank you in a hurry.

"Lin family, don't think that you can show off your power if you find a helper, and we will see the true chapter when we wait for the competition!"

"..."

The white horse is over.

Time flows.

During the time he stayed in the Lin family, Su Yan taught Lin Ruoxue to practice every day.

At the same time, in order to fulfill his promise, Lin Bietian kept dispatching people day and night to find Su Yan's friends.

Unfortunately, there has been no trace of it.

a month later.

The spring equinox is raining.

Lin Ruoxue was dressed in snow and practiced swordsmanship in the Lin Family Square.

He is full of sword energy and is extremely powerful. After a month of practice, his swordsmanship is excellent, and he has now entered the realm of Yuanxian Great Perfection.

Although the rain was getting bigger and bigger, but under the vigorous sword energy, the raindrops gave way one after another, always passing through the mud without staining.

"How about Big Brother Su? Have I improved again?"

"Especially the swordsmanship you teach is simply superb, but I don't know why, no matter how hard you study hard, you can't keep up with your speed!"

Lin Ruoxue smiled.

Then he jumped up and leaped into the void with a sword to the west.

The swordsmanship is extremely powerful.

But at this moment there was a click.

The long sword in his hand was broken. In the past month, this is the seventeenth broken sword.

"How could this happen? The weapon is broken again!" Lin Ruoxue showed a look of regret.

Watching Lin Bietian from the side, he hurriedly picked up the long sword opposite.

Like a treasure, he gently stroked his face with a very painful expression on his face.

He shook his head and sighed, "Daughter, do you know that this is the treasure of our Lin family, this is a third-grade fairy weapon!"

"My father spent a lot of money to buy it back then, it's not easy to come by!"

Su Yan shook his head silently.

Said regretfully: "A weapon like this cannot meet Miss Lin's needs. I wonder if the Lin family has higher-quality weapons available?"

Lin Bietian watched his daughter's rapid progress and was satisfied.

But the swordsmanship of Su Yan's legend is too violent, and in the entire family, I don't know how many treasures, all of them are broken by an inch.

Lin Bietian could only say regretfully, "Brother Su, thank you for teaching my daughter swordsmanship, she is really outstanding!"

"But our family really doesn't have a weapon that can withstand this kind of sword energy!"

"The one that just broke is the last sword, and the others are mediocre, and it's even worse to use!"

When Lin Bietian said this, he was suddenly cunning and turned his eyes.

Carefully asked: "Mr. Su, dare to ask, I don't know if you have the corresponding magic weapon to lend my daughter to use!"

"After the competition is over, I will give it back with both hands!"

magic weapon.

Su Yan really has it.

And definitely not in the minority.

But there is no magic weapon that is suitable for use in the Yuanxian realm.

Not to mention Lin Ruoxue.

Even if the patriarchs of the eight major families were to carry them together, I am afraid they would be crushed!

"Sorry, I'm afraid my magic weapon is not suitable, it can only backfire." Su Yan told the truth.

Lin Ruoxue was already impatient.

Walking around, he said angrily, "Big Brother Su has taught me for a month, and my swordsmanship has improved so much, I can't have a weapon in the end, and it will fall short!"

Lin Bietian thought about it, holding his beard.

He shook his head and said, "There is, but there is. We can build one, but we just need Frost Divine Iron!"

"If you can get the Divine Frost Iron, then the weapon you can create can be said to be invincible, but to put it simply, the Divine Frost Iron is hidden on the Babao Mountain. It is not easy to get it!"

Lin Bietian spoke with a sharp sword, waved it gently, and instantly drew a map near Babaoshan on the ground.

Babaoshan, a total of eight peaks, connected to each other.

Among them, seven peaks form a circle, each with its own characteristics.

At the very core, there is a very unique mountain.

All year round, no matter the spring or autumn, the ice melts and the snow melts, and the three-foot ice is cold.

The core of the iceberg is the location of the Frost God Iron!

Babaoshan has traversed the traces of the eight major families all year round, and there are countless people who have seized treasures.

Especially every year before the competition, the major families will send geniuses to go there in person in an attempt to hit the big luck.