Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

After defeating the Venerable Ten Thousand Poisons, everyone returned to the Flower Shadow Palace in the barrier.

After witnessing Su Yan's astonishing strength, Panshan Patriarch treated Su Yan even more politely and even held a big banquet to get Su Yan drunk.

Venerable Wandu was a serious problem in his heart. This serious problem was completely eliminated by Su Yan. It was certainly a gratifying thing for Patriarch Panshan.

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

After taking a bath and changing into new clothes, Su Yan looked radiant and completely different from before.

Many women in the Huayin Palace looked at Su Yan secretly.

At the banquet, there was a lot of wine and wine, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and the atmosphere was harmonious to the extreme.

Patriarch Panshan asked Su Yan many questions, all about the method of spiritual practice.

Su Yan was in a very good mood and spoke without any reservations, which made Panshan Ancestors and the others very happy to hear what he said.

After listening to what Su Yan said, they finally understood why Su Yan was so powerful! Some of the things Su Yan said were unique and very enlightening.

Even Patriarch Panshan, who is already at the fifth level of the Tribulation Realm, can understand many subtle points from it.

Needless to say, Patriarch Panshan's disciples and others, I heard Su Yan say these teachings here are even worth their ten years of hard training.

This is sometimes the case in spiritual practice. Once you understand a certain truth, you can enter a whole new realm.

But if you don't realize it, you will always be able to linger outside the door. No matter how hard you try, you will only get half the result with half the effort.

The banquet was only halfway through, but Su Yan had already drank three jars of immortal wine and was already tipsy.

The people in Huayin Palace were also extremely impressed by his ability to drink.

The Immortal Brew of Panshan Ancestor is extraordinary. The average strong man can only drink two cups at most. When they drink, they sip lightly for fear of getting drunk.

Su Yan was the only one who drank three jars and still seemed to be unsatisfied.

Such a huge amount has never been seen before.

In the midst of the music, Beiluo entered the hall with a solemn expression, clasped his fists and said: "Master, there is a person called the White-faced God outside asking for an audience. He also said that he has something extremely important to ask you, master. Do you need it?"

Let him in?"

Patriarch Panshan's ability to drink is average. After only two drinks, his cheeks turned red. "Isn't he already here?"

Bei Luo had a blank expression on his face, and then he heard a gloomy voice suddenly coming from behind: "Old Ancestor is really in great spirits. He is having a big banquet here. I would like to come in and ask for a glass of water and wine to quench my thirst. No.

Do you know whether our ancestors agree or not?"

This voice came without any warning. When Beiluo turned around, he saw a man in black in his shadow.

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

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

"Silly apprentice, he hid in your shadow and followed you in.

Although he is called the White-Faced God, he practices shadow travel.

As long as there is a shadow under the sun, he can use secret methods to walk through it at will."

Patriarch Panshan explained, "This ability is very difficult, so you shouldn't open the barrier and talk to him.

Once you speak, you give him the opportunity to enter your shadow."

The ability to enter other people's shadows is really weird.

Everyone looked at the white-faced god who suddenly appeared, wondering what the purpose of his sudden intrusion was.

Of course, it is impossible for the White-faced God to really break into the Flower Shadow Palace just to ask for a glass of water and wine.

"We haven't seen each other for more than a thousand years, right?

The white-faced god.

It seems against the rules for you to be so uninvited, right?"

After Panshan Patriarch finished speaking, he looked unconcerned, as if he didn't pay much attention to this uninvited white-faced god.

"Ancestor is holding a banquet here, where is that old man Wan Du?

He made an appointment with me, saying that he was going to attack your Huayin Palace. Why, after I came, there was no trace of him at all.

But the poison outside has not disappeared yet, and the old boy seems to have arrived again.

What’s going on?”

The white-faced god asked directly.

The White-faced God directly stated that his purpose of coming was to help Venerable Wandu attack Huayin Palace. No matter what the many strong opponents in Huayin Palace thought, his unscrupulousness alone was enough to make people dare not look down upon him!

Although Zu's expression was still as casual as before, the bottom of his eyes were filled with anger.

There is only one reason why I haven't taken action yet: The White-faced God's ability is too weird.

He can hide in the shadow of people or buildings at any time.

Most of the attacks cannot harm his body.

"You ask Wan Du?"

Patriarch Panshan glanced at Su Yan, and then replied: "He has already died, and he asked you to help him with his fists, so you came?

It seems that you really don’t take me seriously?”

The White-faced Lord said: "What if I don't come? Venerable Wan Du is a good brother whom I have worshiped.

But ancestor, you said that my sworn brother just... died?

The Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron can restrain my ancestor’s magical flower and leaf skills! If my ancestor really had the ability to kill ten thousand poisons, you wouldn’t have to endure it until today, right?”

Ancestor Panshan raised his eyebrows and said, "Ancestor, do you need to lie to you?"

"So my good brother Venerable Wandu is really dead?"

The expression on the white-faced god's face suddenly became serious.

Due to his special ability, the White-faced God can come and go freely no matter where he is, so he came to the Flower Shadow Palace and asked Patriarch Panshan these questions unscrupulously.

Panshan Ancestor asked strangely: "Is it possible that you and Wandu really have some kind of brotherhood?"

"Wandu, this bastard, he still owes me five thousand top-quality fire crystals, and he died like this?

Who should I go to for payment?"

The white-faced god said with an angry look on his face, "Ancestor, what you did was so unethical! You made it impossible for me to collect my debt!"

It turns out that the most angry thing about the White-faced Lord is that he cannot receive the payment, and it is not at all about the life and death of the Venerable Wandu.

The White-faced God said: "I already felt something was wrong when I came here... What a bad luck! Did you ask for any help, ancestor?"

Panshan Patriarch said: "Yes, it was this one who did it.

His strength is astonishing, and it would be almost effortless to kill your good brother Venerable Wandu!"

The white-faced god turned his head and glanced at Su Yan.

At the beginning, it was nothing, but the more I looked at it, the more surprised I became, and in the end I couldn’t even take my eyes off Su Yan! The White-faced God Lord also has the strength to transcend the third level of the Tribulation Realm, so he has already seen that Su Yan’s cultivation is perfect both internally and externally.

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 your cultivation is, the more terrifying the disaster you will encounter!