Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 6 Emperor Xuan, Xiao Xuan!

It is said that the sun and moon of the Xiao clan are two powerful fires, so they will fight occasionally.

But what the real situation is, these juniors don't know. Maybe one day someone will become a fighting saint before they can come into contact with the real secrets of the sun and the moon.

Rather than caring about the harmonious relationship between the sun and the moon, the teenagers care more about the joy of the moment.

"The road of life, the dream is like a long road

There is wind and frost on the road, and the wind and frost hit my face dry.”

Xiao Yan held a microphone in his hand made of a double-headed concentric snake demon core of a fifth-level monster. Not far away, his voice came from a huge snake head as tall as a person.

He spent a lot of money to have this set of equipment made by an array master from his clan. Recently, many elders have paid attention to this equipment.

Some people say that this is a strange and obscene trick, which makes people lose their minds while playing with things.

Some people also say that this thing is very novel and creative.

What's more, some have already made a set of such equipment themselves.

"Life is about dreams and aspirations

There are vague tears in the dream."

Xiao Yan sang affectionately and did not forget to give himself a glass of fruit wine.

Around the square, the Warcraft cores were made into colorful lights, illuminating the square in various colors. The ambiguous lights and the stimulation of alcohol made a group of young people very excited.

Xiao Mei plays the flute and Xiao Yu plays the piano.

Xiao Feng, the little fat boy, was the biggest one in the group. After drinking some wine, he actually started dancing.

Although he is fat, he is still very flexible and can dance gracefully.

Everyone grilled the fish stolen from Xiao Ning's family, drank the wine stolen from Xiao Feng's family, ate the spiritual fruits stolen from Xiao Mei's family, and the rare items stolen by the thieves from home.

Laughter, singing and dancing, so happy.

"The road to the world, happy young man"

When Xiao Yan was singing happily, a gap suddenly opened in the space behind him, and Xiao Lin, dressed in a simple linen robe, walked out.

"It's the Pulse Master, don't drink anymore, the Pulse Master is here!" Someone who hadn't drunk or had sharp eyes got excited when they saw this scene, and hurriedly woke up the people around them.

For a moment, except for Xiao Yan, who was still immersed in his charming voice, the others stood aside honestly, not even daring to fart.

Even Xiao Li became a little cautious.

Xiao Lin is the leader of Wangmai, a strong fighting saint, possessing absolute majesty and power. When a group of teenagers saw Xiao Li, their legs went weak, and when they saw Xiao Lin, they became as honest as chickens.

"Don't pat me, didn't you see me singing?" He felt someone patting him from behind, and Xiao Yan wanted to open his hand in dissatisfaction.

"Boom!" A powerful fighting spirit rushed directly into his body, like an icy spring in the scorching heat, and like a hot urine in the snowy sky, all the alcohol in Xiao Yan's body was washed away.

"Hey, grandpa, come and play too." Xiao Yan suddenly woke up with a jolt, but he had no respect for Xiao Lin and even wanted to drag the old man to play with him.

After all, he accomplished the feat of peeing on the Dou Sheng's head when he was still a baby.

"What a joke! Ancestor wants to see you, come with me!" Xiao Lin glared at Xiao Yan fiercely, grabbed Xiao Yan's shoulders and flew into the space crack with a slightly panicked expression.

It wasn't until the two disappeared that the group of teenagers took a deep breath.

"What did the Pulse Master just say? Ancestor wants to see Brother Yan?" The young men looked at me and I looked at each other. They didn't react for a moment. The person who can be called an ancestor by the family head will not be surpassed by the entire Xiao clan. Ten, maybe.

"Ancestor?" Xiao Yan, who was in the space crack, was also thinking about where the ancestor came from.

Unlike those ignorant teenagers, although his soul and personality have changed due to the young body in this life, his experience is still there.

"The existence that can be turned into an ancestor by grandpa." Xiao Yan had a vague guess in his heart, but he did not dare to make a conclusion. After all, his guess was somewhat beyond his own thinking framework.

The turbulent space power spread all around, and every fluctuation was enough to kill the strong Dou Wang, but in front of Xiao Lin, he was extremely well-behaved.

After a moment, the space crack opened again, and Xiao Lin walked out with Xiao Yan.

"Here is it." Xiao Yan looked at this ancient and magnificent hall and was slightly stunned.

The blue-gray hall seems to be carved out of a naturally formed boulder. It is seamless and has a faint feeling of blending with the heaven and earth.

Twelve huge stone pillars that are a hundred feet high are inscribed with various mysterious runes and ancient characters that Xiao Yan does not recognize.

The walls on both sides are carved with images of various high-level monsters.

In the center of the hall, a man in green clothes stood with his hands behind his back, his figure seemed to be more majestic than the world.

Just by looking at this man, Xiao Yan felt that the power of blood in his body became turbulent and boiling, as if his strength was about to break through.

"Greetings to the ancestor!" Xiao Lin knelt down with a puff.

"Ancestor, could it be that he really is..." Xiao Yan felt his brain was slightly dizzy, and his inner speculation became more intense.

At this time, the man in green clothes slowly turned around, revealing a face that was not extremely handsome, but always gave people a special flavor, and his black hair shawl.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Xiao Yan felt a roar in his brain.

This face is hung in the main halls of the major branches of the Xiao clan for future generations to admire, because his name is... Xiao Xuan!

Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan, the last Dou Emperor in Dou Qi Continent, is also the strongest person in Dou Qi Continent today.

Thousands of years ago, this ancestor used the strength of his entire clan to successfully break through Emperor Dou, and slapped his old enemy Emperor Soul to death with one palm.

From now on, he is invincible in the world!

"Yan'er, don't kneel down yet!" Xiao Lin reminded in a low voice.

"Pfft!" Xiao Yan knelt on the ground and said, "Xiao Yan meets the ancestor. The ancestor will be invincible for thousands of generations!"

"Ok?"

A slight look of astonishment appeared on Xiao Xuan's face, which had rarely fluctuated in thousands of years.

He couldn't help but said: "You are the top genius of our clan. A genius must have the pride of a genius."

Hearing Xiao Xuan's praise, Xiao Lin couldn't help but tremble, and looked at his grandson with envy and relief in his eyes.

Most of the Xiao people would never see their ancestor in their lifetime, and Xiao Lin was only lucky enough to see his ancestor once on the day he broke through the Dou Sage.

Xiao Yan was unmoved, buried his head and whispered: "Thank you for the compliment, ancestor, ancestor!"

"He's an interesting little guy." Even with Xiao Xuan's quiet personality for thousands of years, he couldn't help but smile at Xiao Yan.

"Okay, stop flattering here, get up." Xiao Xuan waved his sleeves gently, a breeze blew by, and Xiao Yan felt a strong force lifting him up.

"This kid is speaking from his heart." Xiao Yan said with a serious look on his face.

"Xiao Lin, please go back. I have something to say with this little guy."

Looking at the 'serious and honest' young man in front of him, Xiao Xuan's eyes became more and more smiling, and he waved to Xiao Lin to go first.

"Yes, Ancestor!" Xiao Lin nodded quickly, without even looking at his beloved grandson, he tore open the rift in the space and left.

"Fuck, grandpa." Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan was also a little stunned.

"Little guy, it's our turn to have a good talk." Xiao Xuan took a step forward and appeared a few steps away from Xiao Yan.

"What do we two have to talk about?" Xiao Yan still didn't understand why a small descendant of his could see his ancestor.

Although he is very likely to be a divine bloodline that is rare in the clan for a hundred years, but with the support of the powerful Dou Emperor, the Xiao clan's divine bloodline has never been broken, and there have been more than ten of them in a thousand years.

"Haha, you must be wondering why I want to see you." Seeing Xiao Yan's confused expression, Xiao Xuan suddenly took out a jade book from his hand and threw it to Xiao Yan.

"What is this?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly and glanced at the title of the book.

"Click!" The moment he saw the title of the book, Xiao Yan, who had always been calm and composed, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole, and his palms trembled and the jade book fell to the ground.

"You should have read this story." Looking at Xiao Yan's face that changed dramatically because of the title of the book, Xiao Xuan's voice exploded from his ears like thunder: "Am I right about a visitor from outside the world?"