Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Chapter 2267 Famous!

This is a heartfelt thank you and the most sincere greeting.

It contains so many emotions that it is difficult to describe, and everything cannot be described.

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

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

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

Not only him, but the entire suppressed officials and people of the Xuancheng Empire knelt down in the direction Su Yan was leaving at this moment, the most sincere kneeling!

The new palace was in ruins. Not far away, in the side hall, the ancestors from all regions also knew the result at this moment, and excitement appeared on the originally withered faces.

"Zhan Ao is dead!" Huo Liao's face was filled with excitement, and flames were rising all over his body.

The endless runes directly reinforced him, causing him great pain, but he still laughed heartily, and his voice shook all directions.

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

"Sure enough, the reincarnation of heaven does not mean that the time has not come yet." The ancestor Changqing has become skin and bones, but at this moment, his eyes are extremely golden.

Within a moment, the Eighth Prince came to the side hall in person under the leadership of the eunuch.

The Eighth Prince looked at the locked door, and with a wave of his hand, the seal on the door floated away, and the confinement of the entire side hall disappeared.

Countless runes turned into ashes with the wind and scattered 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 of all the ancestors and has made all of them suffer!" The Eighth Prince was extremely sincere.

Qiu Sha rushed forward, helped the eighth prince up, and said quietly: "Why are you kneeling down, why are you apologizing? None of this is your fault."

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

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

When the other ancestors saw this, they all bowed and said respectfully: "Welcome the Emperor!"

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

This has shown that Maitreya Buddha and the others will protect the eighth prince, support him, and cultivate him!

After all, he was the only heir of the old emperor.

The Eighth Prince's face was filled with tears, he was extremely excited and a little scared, 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 either.

Things in the palace are often doomed to tragedy, and the end of one scene is just the beginning of another.

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

However, as he passed by the border at night, a paper crane emerged from the vast white clouds in the sky, and finally spun down and landed in his hand.

Su Yan opened the paper crane and found a line of words inside.

"Thank you, thank you!"

A simple thank you, very simple, without any other words, because all illusions have been wiped out, and the two of them are no longer in the same world.

Seeing these two words of thanks, Su Yan shook his head, as if he felt a little guilty and regretful.

He didn't know whether he did the right thing or the wrong thing.

Isn't it good enough for a woman who is willing to sacrifice her chastity for him, even if she loses her life?

Any emotions or dislikes are just excuses.

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

Maybe he is just such a person, a person who is hesitant emotionally, a person who is a bit idiotic about the love between children.

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

At this moment, there was a dull pain in his chest. Su Yan knew what Ji Ruxue had done.

"Are you jealous?"

A shadow appeared in the ghost-raising gourd. It was very thin, and it was naturally Ji Ruxue.

He still has the same heroic appearance, which has not changed at all from before. He has a fiery personality, is unruly and willful, but is very smart.

"Why don't you treat her well!"

Questioning, Ji Ruxue's questioning.

There is actually no difference between a woman to a man and a man to a woman.

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

But Ji Ruxue was the opposite. She was blaming Su Yan.

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

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

"If I accept her, it will be harmful to you and Shiya."

"Then you have the heart to hurt her?!" Anger appeared on Ji Ruxue's face.

"Prince Mondri loves her very much. Finding someone who loves her is not a bad outcome."

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

He was afraid that if he continued to talk to Ji Ruxue, he would have nothing to say.

...

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

Prince Mondri was sitting on the throne. After knowing the result, he was as happy as a child.

I laughed and laughed, and finally started crying.

"Father, Zhan Ao is dead, he is dead!"

"It's a pity that I didn't kill him with my own hands. The child is unfilial!"

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

If something like this hadn't happened, Zhan Ao would still be her dearest Uncle Wang and the best Uncle Wang to her.

The Witch Master and Supreme, who returned to their own country, also received the news immediately.

"Sure enough, the result is still like this. Zhan Ao, Zhan Ao, you never calculated your fate." The witch master shook his head and let out a sigh.

"Golden elixir level seven, killed seven slaves, obtained the heart of hell, killed Zhan Ao..."

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

And the Lord, the Lord, was also filled with emotions at this moment.

He stood in front of the window of his palace, no matter how provocative the concubine was, he didn't even think about it.

"Perhaps this is the Yangtze River where the waves behind push the waves ahead. Su Yan, you are already famous in this sea of ​​stars!"

Queen Yue Lan took a glass of fine wine and took a sip. Her charm was still there, and her appearance was not inferior to that of a young girl in her twenties.

"It finally stopped. You got rid of all four of them, and now you've got rid of them too."

The words of the Queen of Heaven are not unreasonable. The four kingdoms have been fighting for a long time, but in the end, both sides suffered losses, and the four emperors were also wiped out.

I have to lament that the world is impermanent.

Emperor Xicang flew over the Dead Sea at this moment, and after inspecting several times, he returned to his palace.

"Emperor, Xuancheng Zhan'ao is dead." Someone reported.

The emperor was disdainful and said flatly: "It's none of my business."