Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1632 Opportunity! (8th update!)

Chapter 1632 Opportunity! (8th update!)

The three legions are back!
The news quickly spread throughout the Tianshan Pavilion.

"Coming back so soon?"

In a certain cave, Luo Ning couldn't help standing up when she heard the news from the servant.

"How could it be so fast? Could something have happened?"

"No, nothing should have happened, but why did you come back in such a short time? And the three major legions came back together?"

"I can't see him, at least not now. He must have a lot of things to do when he comes back, and the Pavilion Master may still want to find him."

"Besides, I'm a woman. What's the matter with going to him like this all the time?"

"Well, don't go to him!"

……

After returning to the Tianshan Pavilion, still under the envious, fanatical and adoring eyes of the crowd, the members of the three major legions put away the Red Flame Tiger.

"Go back to your cave first. It's fine for the time being. If you want to go out, then go out and relax." Feng Yi said loudly.

"Yes!"

Everyone responded immediately, and the voice shook the sky.

After the crowd dispersed, Feng Yi said to Su Han: "Let's go to the lobby and wait for a while. I have already notified the Pavilion Master, and the Pavilion Master should find someone to meet us soon."

"no need."

Su Han smiled slightly: "She has sent me a sound transmission, let me go to her place."

"Sound transmission?"

Mo Xie's eyes lit up: "Little guy, I heard from others that this is not the first time you have gone to the master's boudoir, right? Since I joined the Tianshan Pavilion until now, you are still the first man to enter the master's boudoir."

This remark was obviously a joke, Su Han shook his head, didn't say much, and went straight to Ren Qinghuan.

Along the way, Su Han met many people from the Ming faction, but Su Han always looked very polite, as if nothing had happened.

The Ming and Qing companies are still in the Tianshan Pavilion and have not gone to the Martial God Taoist Temple.

Su Han saw him, and he also saw Su Han, but only for a moment of contact, Ming Qinglian looked away.

With the matter of life and death stage before, even though Ming Qinglian at this moment bears a grudge against Su Han, he dare not say anything casually.

……

"Dong dong dong."

Before the boudoir, Su Han knocked on the door.

"Come in." A cold voice came from the boudoir.

"It still sounds so good."

Su Han smiled and opened the door, only to see Ren Qinghuan sitting there cross-legged, with a peerless face, like a snow mountain that will not melt for thousands of years, making people have a desire to conquer.

"Pavilion Master." Su Han said.

"What happened?"

Ren Qinghuan closed her beautiful eyes, and every time she spoke, she was so straight to the point.

"Three messages."

Su Han pursed his lips, and said: "The first news, in the starry sky battlefield, the treasure was born, a total of dozens of pieces, I recorded it with memory crystals, you can take a look."

"Result." Ren Qinghuan said.

"The treasures are all in the hands of my Tianshan Pavilion. There are more than a dozen forces who want to snatch them, but... they were killed by my Tianshan Pavilion."

"Ok?"

Ren Qinghuan suddenly opened her eyes and swept towards Su Han.

Su Han looked at him with a faint smile on his face.

"I, Tianshan Pavilion, can't be said to be strong in the lower star field. It is at least our power that can enter the starry sky battlefield."

Ren Qinghuan said coldly: "When the treasures are born, there are still dozens of them, which will definitely arouse the ambitions of those forces, and it will definitely not be a single team, but all of them."

"I know the cultivation of Feng Yi, Mo Xie and others."

"In this way, I am afraid that it is not my Tianshan Pavilion that kills them, but..."

"you!"

Ren Qinghuan is very smart, indeed very smart.

Even though he thought it was a bit impossible, he could guess everything in an instant, even Su Han had to admire him.

As she said, Ren Qinghuan is very clear about the cultivation of Feng Yi and the others, and only Su Han is the last one to join the three legions.

"I'm also from Tianshan Pavilion, okay?" Su Han curled his lips.

He has lived for hundreds of millions of years, but when he sees Ren Qinghuan, he always has the feeling that the other party has lived longer than himself.

"You are very powerful, I did not misread you."

Ren Qinghuan looked at Su Han, and for the first time there was an expression on his face.

"Martial arts cultivation has reached expectations and surpassed some, but it is not enough to destroy those forces, so you have to give me an explanation."

"Magic cultivation." Su Han said.

"Are you a magician?" Ren Qinghuan's breath became short of breath.

"Yes." Su Han smiled.

There was a brief silence in the room.

Soon, Ren Qinghuan asked again: "What about other news?"

"The second one, the faction named Ming, will rebel soon."

After speaking, Su Han quietly waited for Ren Qinghuan's reply.

However, there was no expression on Ren Qinghuan's face, as if he already knew it.

"The third one is that the Taiyin Sect intends to attack my Tianshan Pavilion. It is a real attack. The faction surnamed Ming will assist and rebel when the Taiyin Sect launches an attack, causing my Tianshan Pavilion to collapse internally." Su Han continued.

Ren Qinghuan was silent for a moment, then raised her slender hand and waved it lightly.

"I know, you go first."

Su Han frowned, and did not leave, but said: "I know about the matter between the Ming faction and you, and it is not a good thing to indulge blindly."

Ren Qinghuan did not speak.

Su Han said again: "At this moment, there is still room for redemption. I have already wiped out the three major armies of the Taiyin Sect, which is equivalent to breaking one of their arms. It is temporarily impossible to launch an attack on Tianshan Pavilion. Now to deal with the faction of the Ming surname, This is the best time, if you miss it again, you will regret it.”

Ren Qinghuan still did not speak.

"You are the owner of the Tianshan Pavilion. If you continue like this, you are joking with the lives of tens of thousands of disciples in the Tianshan Pavilion!" Su Han's tone became more serious.

Ren Qinghuan finally raised her eyes, turned her head slowly, and looked at Su Han.

"Then you say... what should I do?"

Hearing this, Su Han froze for a moment.

What should I do?
This sentence reflected Ren Qinghuan's extremely complicated emotions.

Helpless, angry, sad, painful...

Su Han believed that Ren Qinghuan knew what to do better than himself!
However, there are many things involved in Ren Qinghuan's body, affecting her, making it impossible for her to make the most correct decision.

She is hesitating, because of the kindness she once had, hesitating.

And this kind of hesitation needs time to pave the way, but what Tianshan Pavilion needs most at this moment is time.

It is not impossible to destroy the Ming faction, but...

This requires an opportunity.

"Farewell."

Su Han took one last look at Ren Qinghuan, turned and left.

"Ugh……"

After a long time, Ren Qinghuan sighed softly, looked up at the roof, and there was a hint of helplessness on that peerless face that had always been extremely cold and resolute.

"Father, teach me, what should Qing Huan do?"

(End of this chapter)

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