Eternal Son-in-law

Hsiao Hee nodded. It seemed that there was a problem when Emperor Xian sealed Hsiao Qianling's memories with his spiritual energy.    

    

According to Hsiao Qianling's description, she ought to have lost the pain in her heart.    

    

In other words, from today onwards, no one would be able to cause Hsiao Qianling's heart to sink into pain, and no one would be able to make her feel heartbroken.    

    

Even when she cried, only when she was touched would she cry …    

    

It sounded like a blessing in disguise, but Hsiao Hee had been someone who had experienced it before. In order to reach the True God Realm, he had destroyed love.    

    

In the eyes of the current Hsiao Hee, was there any difference between that feeling of having lost all of one's emotions and six desires?    

    

Fortunately, Hsiao Qianling only lost a feeling, but Hsiao Hee still felt sorry for her.    

    

After all, it was Hsiao Hee who wanted to lock Hsiao Qianling's memories with the previous emperor's spiritual energy.    

    

Now, Hsiao Qianling's memory was not perfect, and she even lost one of her senses. This made Hsiao Hee feel guilty.    

    

"Don't worry, I'll help you."    

    

What Hsiao Hee meant was that he would definitely think of a way to help Hsiao Qianling recover from her sadness.    

    

However, Hsiao Qianling simply smiled. She was like the frost blooming on a block of ice. Although she looked different, she was exceptionally beautiful.    

    

"You're my brother, if you don't help me, who will?" Hsiao Qianling said matter-of-factly.    

    

"I didn't mean to." Hsiao Hee was a bit embarrassed and wanted to explain.    

    

However, Hsiao Qianling smiled and shook her head. "It's alright. It's actually good to have another brother."    

    

Hsiao Hee knew that the expression on Hsiao Qianling's face was one of depression? Or was he sad?    

    

But now she could only laugh.    

    

This was a type of smile that one would be able to wear even though they knew they should be crying, but their heart wasn't in pain at all. Furthermore, there was even a happy smile on their face …    

    

Hsiao Hee felt terrible just from looking at it.    

    

"Sigh, I still have many sisters who are going this time with Taibai Mountain." He shrugged helplessly.    

    

Hsiao Qianling glanced at him, but didn't say anything. However, from the corner of her mouth, it seemed that she was very happy.    

    

The two of them walked all the way to the end of the stone steps before finally stepping onto the Immortal-Drawing Altar.    

    

All the branches began to search for seats according to their own faction.    

    

Take Brother Xiao Wushang and Brother Hsiao Wujie for example. In the center of the viewing gallery, the best viewing position is the main vein where the two people are located.    

    

Hsiao Hee estimated that there should be at least a hundred of them.    

    

On the left side of the main vein, there was a branch with about thirty people led by four or five elders.    

    

To the right was a branch family led by an old man and a middle-aged man. There were nearly twenty people.    

    

Next were the more fragmented branches. There were over ten people, and seven or eight people that were sitting below the main branch.    

    

Amongst them were the young geniuses from all over the place. They carried the ardent hopes of their branch families as they dressed up to attend the Nirvana Ceremony.    

    

However, people like Hsiao Qianling from the Hanzhong Branch were really rare.    

    

Hsiao Hee searched for a long time, and he guessed that only he and Hsiao Qianling were alone.    

    

Fortunately, Hsiao Wujie found Hsiao Hee within the crowd of people at a glance and hurriedly motioned for the two of them to approach him.    

    

"Is this the descendant of Xiao Han Tian that you told me about?"    

    

The old man's eyes swept across Hsiao Hee and finally landed on Hsiao Qianling with the white jade thumb ring. He nodded in satisfaction.    

    

"Not bad, quite interesting." "It's quite rare for him to defeat Hsiao Lyi."    

    

Hsiao Qianling merely nodded after saluting and didn't say anything else …    

    

Seeing this scene, the old man laughed even more straightforwardly, "Good, neither too arrogant nor too impulsive! "Wow!"    

    

However, at the same time, Hsiao Wujie pulled his brother.    

    

"Big brother …"    

    

He went close to Xiao Wuhou's ear in slight embarrassment and used a voice that only two people could hear. "It's that kid beside us who defeated Hsiao Lyi."    

    

"Oh?" Xiao Wuhou stared.    

    

"Really?" He asked in disbelief.    

    

"Indeed." Hsiao Wujie nodded with a wry smile.    

    

Xiao Wuhuang nodded his head and looked away from Hsiao Hee in embarrassment.    

    

"Cough, since you are Xiao Han Tian's younger generation, why don't the two of you sit here." He pretended to be calm.    

    

For a time, not only was the main branch disciples in the central area in an uproar, even the surrounding branch disciples all let out waves of exclamations.    

    

"Why? If I'm not wrong, it should be Hsiao Qianling, right?"    

    

"Isn't it from the Hanzhong branch? Why is he sitting in the main vein? "    

    

After the uproar, everyone began to whisper among themselves.    

    

"Grandfather, what does Second Elder mean by this?"    

    

On the right side of the central region, a young talent asked the old man in the lead.    

    

The old man pondered for a while, but it was the middle-aged man who spoke.    

    

"The Han and Central bloodlines, this is the last time that we'll be participating in the Hsiao family's annual meeting."    

    

"That's right. In the end, Xiao Han Tian was still unable to endure the poison of the fire and ice. It's a pity that he was so loyal." The old man shook his head regretfully.    

    

"Currently, Hsiao Qianling is the only one left in the Hanzhong Faction. I'm afraid that the reason they had arranged for them to take their seats was to comfort Xiao Hantian's spirit in heaven."    

    

The middle-aged man also sighed. He couldn't help but look at the elder beside him, "Father, Yin and Yang, is the Ice and Fire Poison in your eyes as devastating as the rumors say?"    

    

The old man nodded without any hesitation. "That was also the reason why the Second Elder was against restarting the Yin Yang bipolar eye. If it weren't for the Great Elder forcing the emergence of a peak level Foundation Establishment cultivator for each of the main meridians, would Xiao Han Tian have fallen to such a state?"    

    

"Sigh …"    

    

The two of them did not continue their discussion and only let out a long sigh.    

    

At this moment, the entire viewing gallery was already packed with people. All of them sat upright and waited for the beginning of this Nirvana Ceremony.    

    

It was already noon.    

    

An old man slowly walked up the huge fighting stage.    

    

With every step he took, the entire Immortal-Drawing Altar became slightly quieter.    

    

It was only when he stood in the middle of the arena that the sound of a pin dropping could be heard. There was not even the sound of a bird. It was abnormally quiet, terrifyingly still.    

    

"That's the current Great Elder of Hsiao family, Hsiao Mang."    

    

Hsiao Qianling glanced at Hsiao Hee and introduced, "He is the person with the highest authority in the Hsiao family on the surface. In terms of some internal affairs and disciple management, his prestige far surpasses even the current Patriarch Xiao Zhantian."    

    

Hsiao Hee looked at the elder on the stage and nodded.    

    

At the peak of the Foundation Stage, half a step into the Golden Core Stage.    

    

People like him, who could cultivate on their own, who could step into the Golden Core realm, were basically the experts of the older generation.    

    

Hsiao Mang was no exception.    

    

Even when the Hsiao family was in constant conflict and Hsiao Mang was still in a mess over the recipe, he was already a strong cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.    

    

After all these years, relying on one's own strength to step half a step into the Aurous Core stage was still acceptable.    

    

"As the clan leader was temporarily in closed door training last night, I will be presiding over today's Nirvana Conference!"    

    

Hsiao Mang's voice wasn't loud, but it spread far and clearly through some kind of talisman.    

    

"I hope everyone can take this as a lead …"    

    

Following that, Hsiao Mang began to read out the rules of the Large Competition.    

    

However, on Hsiao Hee's side, Xiao Wuhou and Hsiao Wujie frowned when they heard this.    

    

"Big brother, it's actually him who's presiding over us. What should we do now?" Hsiao Wujie said worriedly.    

    

"Looks like another bloody storm is coming." Xiao Wuhuang shook his head, and could not help but turn to look at the main branch disciples beside him.