Chapter 1,783 Who Will Regret It?

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Facing Luo Xiu's questioning, several elders from the Yuanshi clan, led by the middle-aged man, had nothing to say.

If he denies it, then if Luo Xiu is offended, Zilong's life or death will be uncertain.

As for taking action, they were not sure that they could save Zilong. After all, although Luo Xiu was young, his combat power was extraordinary and could be tied with the Immortal Ancestor.

"Please, for the sake of the empress, please spare Zilong's life."

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

The name Qiu Hui was once famous in the recent ancient times. In this contemporary era where the Immortal Lord was not born, as a top to Immortal level powerhouse, he had an extraordinary say in the Yuanshi Clan.

"Haha, Empress?"

Luo Xiu smiled, but his smile was cold, and he looked at the other party indifferently, "Why should I, for the sake of the Empress, do you admit that I am the Empress' son?"

"admit."

What Luo Xiu didn't expect was that Patriarch Qiu Hui admitted it outright.

The other old men around Qiu Hui looked a little unhappy, but they didn't refute anything.

After all, in the final analysis, this matter is basically a certainty. It's just that some of them tried their best to refute and control the situation, so there has never been a definite conclusion.

"So what if I admit it? Why do I need your approval for my identity? Who I think I am, then who I am."

Even though the ancestors of the Yuanshi clan bowed their heads, Luo Xiu didn't appreciate it at all. How could it be that simple to reveal the fact that Zilong once wanted to kill him in such a light description?

If such words were said by others, they would definitely be considered arrogant, but Luo Xiu has the qualifications to be arrogant.

Several old men from the Yuanshi Clan were so angry that their beards twitched, but they could only endure their anger.

"How can you let Zilong go this time?" Qiu Hui frowned. He could naturally feel that Luo Xiu was not easy to talk to.

However, he could also see that Luo Xiu never really killed him, which meant that there was still room for relaxation in this matter.

"If you want to save his life, you can exchange it for a seventh-grade elixir, or a supreme elixir."

Luo Xiu pondered for a moment, then immediately stated his request.

For him, he really wanted to kill Zilong, which was not difficult for him.

But since the Yuanshi clan values ​​him so much, if they can use this as a condition to exchange for the cultivation resources they need, why not do it?

Just to practice at the level of Immortal Lord, he needs a large amount of sixth-grade elixirs, and when breaking through the bottleneck, he needs even more seventh-grade elixirs.

"You lion, open your mouth!" The old man, who was called the Empress's uncle, was furious.

"Oh? Really? It seems that the purple dragon is not as precious as the seventh-grade elixir in your eyes."

Luo Xiu sneered, raised his foot and stepped on it again. This foot almost knocked the purple dragon out of his body. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and the sound of broken bones was horrifying.

"Emperor, please stop. I will send someone a seventh-grade elixir." Qiu Hui's expression changed and he said quickly.

"One plant? Is the life of fellow Taoist Zilong so cheap in your eyes?"

Luo Xiu snorted coldly and said: "I want ten seventh-grade elixirs, or you can get ten seventh-grade elixirs."

"What?"

Qiu Hui was also stunned when he heard this amount.

For a holy land, although it is not impossible to obtain ten seventh-grade elixirs, treasures of this level are already difficult to find in the current world, and even if they are planted, they are extremely difficult to cultivate and the yield is extremely low.

A few hundred plants of the sixth-grade elixir can be used in the Holy Land, but if ten plants of the seventh-grade elixir are produced, it will definitely break the bones.

After all, the supreme immortal-level experts in the Holy Lands are eagerly waiting to practice with the seventh-grade elixir.

Even if the Dao realm cannot be improved, if the cultivation level can be improved, the strength will eventually be improved a lot.

"We can give you up to five plants." Qiu Hui took a deep breath.

"Don't ask me for conditions. Since you recognize me as the son of the Empress, I should inherit everything my mother has. I'm already giving you face by not asking for the Yuanshi Qinglian from you. Don't bargain with me."

Luo Xiu's tone did not leave any room at all, and he said coldly, "I will give you half an hour. If I can't see what I need, then I will wait to collect the corpse for Zilong."

"That's not right. He won't even leave his body behind. I will crush him into a pulp."

Luo Xiu spoke in a very calm tone, and with every word he spoke, the faces of the elders from the Yuanshi Clan opposite him became increasingly ugly.

"good!"

Qiu Hui let out a long sigh, and his figure turned into light and disappeared in an instant.

The remaining old men of the Yuanshi Clan all stared at Luo Xiu with gloomy expressions, locking him with auras, implying murderous intent.

"For the sake of you and my mother being of the same race, I would like to give you the last advice. It is best not to murder me, otherwise I will let you die miserably." Luo Xiu said lightly.

"Don't you think you are too arrogant to do this? You must know that the forbidden road you are taking is a forbidden road that no one has ever succeeded in. In the future, when you stop at a certain state and cannot move forward, have you ever thought about what you have done today? What will be the consequences of what you do?" an old man from the Yuanshi clan said in a deep voice.

"If I hadn't taken the forbidden path, would the Yuanshi clan still treat me like this?" Luo Xiu asked with narrowed eyes.

"If so, you are the Holy Son!" An old man who looked somewhat honest said without hesitation, staring at Luo Xiu, "Even if you are willing to give up the forbidden path now, my Yuanshi clan is willing to let you be the Holy Son, and find natural treasures for you to help you rebuild your foundation!"

"Unfortunately, I won't give up." Luo Xiu shook his head.

He completely understood the reality of these people. In the final analysis, it was just because he, the son of the empress who took the forbidden path, had no future at all, so he was abandoned by the Yuanshi clan.

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

"Ridiculous! What should we regret? You should regret it. From ancient times to the present, countless geniuses have tried to try the forbidden path. Everyone thought they would succeed, but what was the result?"

"No, I'm different from them. They can't succeed, but I will succeed." Luo Xiu was still calm.

At this point in the conversation, both sides fell into silence.

As the saying goes, people with different philosophies cannot work together. The two sides hold their own opinions and are completely incompatible.

The Yuanshi Clan has high hopes for Zilong and believes that he has the qualifications to become an Immortal Emperor.

Even if Luo Xiu can dominate the world with his strong foundation, he will eventually stop at a certain realm in the future.

Once Zilong becomes an Immortal Emperor, Luo Xiu, who can trample him under his feet today, will be just an ant to Zilong, who can be crushed with a wave of his hand.

Luo Xiu naturally knows what the old guys of the Yuanshi Clan think, but he is too lazy to explain anything. The history of later generations will prove who is right.

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