Chapter 1783

In the face of Luo Xiu's question, the old men of the Yuan Dynasty, headed by middle-aged men, have nothing to say.

If denied, then once offended Luoxiu, Zilong's life and death are unpredictable.

As for the move, they are not sure that they can save the purple dragon. After all, although Luoxiu is young, his fighting power is not ordinary, which can be juxtaposed with the immortal ancestors.

"In the face of the empress, please leave the purple dragon alive."

The middle-aged man sighed, "I Qiu Hui can guarantee that he will not go to your trouble in the future."

The name Qiu Hui was once famous in the ancient times. In this age when immortals can not be respected, Qiu Hui, as a top-ranking and powerful immortal, has an extraordinary voice in the Yuan Dynasty.

"Ha ha, empress?"

Luo Xiu smiles, but his smile is very cold, indifferent looking at each other, "why should I see in the face of the empress, you admit that I am the son of the empress?"

"Admit it."

What Luo Xiu didn't expect was that Qiu Hui's ancestor admitted it simply.

In this regard, Qiu Hui's other old people's faces are not good-looking, but there is nothing to refute.

After all, this matter is basically a matter of certainty, but some of them fully refute and control the pattern, which has never been a definite number.

"Even if it's recognition? My identity, why do you need your approval? Who I think I am, then I am who I am. "

Even if the ancestors of the Yuan Dynasty bowed their heads, Luo Xiu did not appreciate it at all. If he wanted to describe in such a light way, he revealed that Zilong had wanted to kill him. Is it so simple?

If someone else said such a word, it would certainly be regarded as arrogant, but Luoxiu had the qualification to be arrogant.

A few old people of the Yuan Dynasty, however, could only bear this tone.

"How can you let Zilong go this time?" Qiu Hui frowned. Naturally, he could feel that Luoxiu was not good at speaking.

However, he can also see that there is still room for moderation in this matter.

"If you want to keep him alive, you can exchange it with seven kinds of elixir, or even the elixir."

Luo xiulue slightly pondered, immediately said his own request.

For him, he really wants to kill Zilong, which is not difficult for him.

However, since the Yuan Dynasty paid so much attention to him, if they could exchange the cultivation resources they needed, why not?

Just for the cultivation of the realm of Xianjun, he needs a large number of six level elixir, and when breaking through the bottleneck shackles, he needs seven to seven elixir.

"You lion big mouth The old man, known as the uncle of the empress, was furious.

"Oh? Is it? It seems that in your eyes, the purple dragon is not as precious as the seven grade fairy medicine. "

Luoxiu sneered and raised his foot again. This foot almost breathed the purple dragon's back. The sound of blood gushing from his mouth and the sound of bone breaking made people shiver.

"Emperor, please stop it. I'll send a seven grade fairy medicine to you." Qiu Hui's face changed and he said in a hurry.

"One? Is the life of Zilong Daoyou so cheap in your eyes? "

Luo Xiu snorted coldly and said, "I want ten seven grade elixir, or you can take ten seven grade elixir."

"What?"

Hearing this number, Qiu Hui was stunned.

For a holy land, although it is not impossible to get ten seven grade elixir, but this level of treasure for the world, it is very difficult to find, and even if planted, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the yield is extremely low.

For the holy land, there are still hundreds of them, but if you take out ten of them, you can definitely hurt your muscles and bones.

After all, the most powerful immortal in the holy land are all waiting to practice with the seven grade elixir.

Even if the realm of the road can not be improved, if the cultivation can be promoted, the strength can be improved a lot.

"We can give you five at most." Qiu Hui took a deep breath.

"Don't make any terms with me. Since you admit that I am the son of the empress, I should inherit all my mother's things. It's a great honor that I didn't ask you for Yuanshi Qinglian. Don't bargain with me."

Luo Xiu's tone didn't leave any room at all. He said coldly, "I'll give you half an hour. If I can't see what I need, I'll wait for the corpse of Zilong."

"It's not right. He won't even leave his body. I'll smash him to pieces."

Luo Xiu said in a very plain tone. Every word he said made the faces of the elders of the Yuanshi people more and more ugly.

"Good!"

Qiu Hui sighed for a long time. His figure flashed and disappeared in a flash.

The remaining old men of the Yuan Dynasty were all staring at Luo Xiu with gloomy faces. Each breath locked him in, implying a murder."For the sake of you and my mother are also of the same race, I advise you to say the last word, you'd better not kill me, or I will let you die miserably." Luo Xiu said lightly.

"Don't you think it's arrogant of you to do so? You should know that you are on a taboo road that no one has ever succeeded in. In the future, when you stop at a certain level, have you ever thought about the consequences of what you are doing today? " An old man of the Yuan Dynasty said in a deep voice.

"If I didn't go on the road of taboo, would the Yuan Dynasty still treat me like this?" Asked rochew, squinting.

"If so, you are the son of God!" A seemingly loyal old man said without hesitation, gazing at Luoxiu, "even if you are willing to give up the road of taboo, my original people are willing to let you be the son of God, and find you natural materials and earth treasures to help you rebuild the foundation of Taoism."

"It's a pity I won't give up." Rosie shook his head.

He had a thorough understanding of the reality of these people. In the final analysis, he was abandoned by the Yuan Dynasty because the son of the female emperor who was on the road of taboo could not have a future at all.

"Maybe some day in the future, you will regret it." Luo Xiu said lightly.

"Ridiculous! What do we regret? It's you who regret it. From ancient times to the present, countless talents have tried to avoid the road of taboo. Everyone thinks that they will succeed. What's the result? "

"No, I'm not like them. They can't make it, and I will." Luoxiu was still calm.

At this point, both sides fell into silence.

As the saying goes, the two sides hold their own views, which is totally incompatible with each other.

Yuanshi people have high hopes for the purple dragon and have the qualification to achieve the Immortal Emperor.

Even though Luoxiu is powerful by virtue of his strong foundation, he will eventually stop at a certain level in the future.

Once the purple dragon becomes the Immortal Emperor, Luo Xiu, who can trample him under his feet today, is just a mole ant for the purple dragon. He can crush him with a wave.

Naturally, Luoxiu knew the ideas of these old people of the Yuan Dynasty, but he was too lazy to explain anything. The history of later generations will prove who is right.

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