Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

"I got this Immortal Transformation Powder from a secret realm. I don't know who left it. I haven't used it. If I hadn't been pressed this time, I wouldn't have thought of using it."

The patriarch of the Xiao family had a weak tone, and looked at the white-browed old man with a little flinch in his eyes, and there was a deep resentment hidden in the depths.

He didn't dare to hide it, he explained it one by one.

"Originally, I didn't want to intervene in an open and honest fight, but your methods are too vicious and your mind is not right. I can only kill the killer, or it will be a scourge sooner or later."

"Do you have any last words to say?"

The expressions of everyone in the Xiao family changed drastically, and they felt like the sky was about to fall.

And the people of other families are watching the good show. It is true that if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself. At this moment, no one will sympathize with the Xiao family.

Do not commit suicide!

Although the ancestor of the Xiao family was unwilling, he couldn't change anything, the gap was too big.

Can only say in a calm tone.

"I admit it this time, but I didn't do anything wrong. I'm just trying to survive."

"Don't bother the seniors to do it, I will solve it myself, I just hope that after I die, I will ask the seniors to let my Xiao family go."

After he finished speaking, he swallowed Huaxian Powder directly, and after a while, his face showed pain.

And everyone who saw this scene was also shocked. This Xiao family ancestor was really a ruthless character, and he was even more ruthless to the enemy and himself.

Su Yan's expression was no longer calm, and he was quite surprised. Thinking about it, he did not expect that this Xiao family ancestor would kill himself in this way.

"Ancestor! You don't want to die"

The Xiao family members grieved in their hearts and burst into tears.

Xiao Beichen looked at all this with red eyes, with hatred shining in his eyes.

But what makes people strange is that after a while, the body of the ancestor of the Xiao family did not turn into pus and blood, and there was no change in the appearance.

Perhaps the only change was a pale, dead face.

Everyone also doubted him. After all, he has never heard of anyone who has been in Huaxian San, unless there is an antidote, but is that possible?

After confirmation by the white-browed old man, it was determined that the ancestor of the Xiao family had died.

Everyone was full of sighs, and a generation of Immortal Kings actually ended their lives in this way.

Su Yan's eyes were indifferent, and he couldn't see happiness or anger.

On the side, Qian Duoduo applauded, "This old thing is finally dead, I'm really happy."

Lin Ruoxue looked at Su Yan with deep affection and reluctance in her eyes. The death of the Xiao family's ancestor meant that Su Yan would soon leave the Lin family and go to Kunlun Gate.

"Little friend, what do you think?"

The white-browed old man looked at Su Yan and said.

"Senior, the junior's name is Su Yan. I thank the senior for taking action. Since the death of the person is so debt-free, I won't bother the Xiao family again."

"As long as they don't take the initiative to provoke me, then I won't shoot at them."

After Su Yan finished speaking, he looked at the white-browed old man.

"Hehe, that's it, you don't need to call me senior. This old man is the deputy head of Kunlun Sect, Zhao Wuji, known as the White Eyed Immortal Emperor, just call me Master Zhao."

When the people on the side heard the words of the white-browed old man, they suddenly gasped.

Deputy Headmaster of Kunlun Sect?

Everyone looked at Zao Wuji with extreme awe, even more than before.

"Thank you Master Zhao. I will go to Kunlun Gate with Master Zhao tomorrow. If you don't mind, Master Zhao will rest at Lin's house tonight."

Su Yan looked at Zhao Wuji and said.

The people around him looked at him with deep envy and jealousy, but Su Yan didn't care.

The head of the Lin family, Lin Bietian, also spoke out to retain him, "Master Zhao will stay in the poor house for one night today, and it will not be too late to leave tomorrow."

"Hehe, I originally planned to return to the sect today. If this is the case, why not a day later?"

Everyone in the Lin family was full of surprises. If they could have a relationship with an Immortal Emperor and the powerful headmaster of the Kunlun Sect, then the Lin family would naturally rise with the tide.

"Master Zhao, please wait a moment, this competition has to have a result."

Su Yan motioned to Zao Wou-Ki to wait a moment, then turned to look at everyone present and said.

"Since then, the Xiao family has been removed from the eight major families, and my Lin family will be the first family from now on."

Everyone in the Lin family cheered and surrounded Su Yan and returned to the family.

Seeing this, people from other families didn't want to stay too long, and they all dispersed.

The Xiao family had already carried the Xiao family ancestor back, but when they left, no one noticed that the Xiao family ancestor's eyelids moved.

into the night.

The Lin family was decorated with lanterns and colorful, and it was extremely noisy.

Su Yan was also staggering at the banquet. During the toasting from the Lin family, he also refused to come, and his face was already flushed.

The body of the Immortal Emperor Realm made it impossible for him to get drunk, but today he did not resolve the alcoholism, but planned to get drunk, and it has been a long time since he felt this way.

An affectionate gaze has been watching him, Su Yan has already noticed it, but he didn't say anything.

Zao Wou-Ki, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at the crowd with a gentle smile, without any pretense, but no one dared to go up to make a toast.

Su Yan would occasionally have a drink with him, and Zao Wou-Ki only used tea instead of wine.

Contrary to the liveliness of the Lin family, the Xiao family at this time was gloomy and gloomy.

Xiao's lobby.

A coffin was placed in the center, and everyone in the Xiao family was crying in a circle.

Xiao Beichen sat on his knees, his eyes blank.

The Lin family was full of lanterns, and the fiery red light illuminated half of the night sky. The lively voices came from time to time, and everyone in the Xiao family was gnashing their teeth and hated in their eyes, but they did not dare to go and make trouble.

Zao Wou-Ki was there, who would dare to go to court for death, but he didn't see his ancestors playing with him.

Just when everyone was sad, a strange voice came.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

The intermittent coughing sounded, and everyone did not respond for a while.

When the mourning hall was quiet, the others locked their gazes on the coffin, and their eyes gradually became frightened.

"This.... cheating?"

The expressions of everyone were a little surprised. Could it be that the ancestor was resurrected?

Xiao Beichen also gradually came back to his senses, looking at the coffin that was close at hand, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

Is the ancestor really not dead?

After thinking about it, this is impossible. It is impossible for people to be resurrected from death.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the sound of coughing came again, accompanied by the sound of hitting the coffin, which startled the Xiao family and ran to the distance to watch.

Xiao Beichen didn't run, but hugged the coffin with excitement on his face, and he was about to be a jerk.

Just then, a weak voice came.

"Don't give me a chance to lift the coffin board for Lao Tzu.

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