Chapter: 1952

Fei Ling'er glared at Yi Qingshan and said, "I don't welcome you either. When are you going to leave?"

Yi Qingshan has a strong realm and a thick skin, and said with a shameless look: "In the current state, even if I want to leave, I have no chance. The Dark Forest is so dangerous. If I go, it will be a dead end."

"I can ask Emperor Zun to open up the battle path for you, so that you can go all the way." Fei Ling'er said, the so-called war path is the place where the Three Kingdoms often fight. Apart from the Dark Forest, this is the only place that can pass through the Three Kingdoms. A road, but this road will not be open to anyone. Only during the war between the two countries, the war path will reflect its value.

Yi Qingshan shook his head repeatedly when he heard this, and said: "This road is full of wars and ghosts. I don't want to go to this kind of place."

"A strong man in the state of supreme master is afraid of ghosts, and you are not afraid to laugh off the big teeth of the world." Fei Ling'er sneered.

Faced with Fei Ling'er's ridicule, Yi Qingshan not only didn't mind, but even laughed so hard, he said: "Who would believe such words, after all, I am a strong man in the realm of the ultimate master, who would dare to see my jokes."

"Are you relying on your thick skin to reach the Supreme Master?" Fei Ling'er snorted, not bothering to talk to Yi Qingshan any more, and went back to her room directly.

Yi Qingshan still stayed in the pavilion, and he took Han Sanqian's possession of the holy chestnut to heart. Although he gave up his plan to fight for the holy chestnut by force, it did not mean that Yi Qingshan gave up on this matter.

For Yi Qingshan, breaking through the divine realm is his urgent hope, now that he sees the possibility, no matter what, he has to give it a try.

"Han Sanqian, you wait for me, the holy chestnut belongs to me, no matter what, I will take it from you." Yi Qingshan said to himself through gritted teeth.


Three thousand cases.

Today is the day of the official opening of the sect, and Han Sanqian, the hands-off shopkeeper, finally appeared in Phoenix Mountain.

Hundreds of disciples in the sect finally saw their suzerain. These poor children all looked at Han Sanqian with admiration.

For them, although Han Sanqian was young, he was someone who gave them the opportunity to change their destiny, like a god. At this moment, every disciple knelt on their knees, expressing the most devout respect to Han Sanqian.

Although Han Sanqian was not used to the feeling of being worshiped by hundreds of people, he did not stop him. After all, he was the suzerain, and these people were all his disciples, so it was reasonable to be worshiped.

"Brother Sanqian, someone from the Piaomiao Sect is here." Jiang Yingying walked to her side and said to Han Sanqian.

This was the first sect to visit. Han Sanqian was a little surprised, because he thought that the existing sects in the imperial court would not come to congratulate him.

"Master, this Piaomiao sect is very famous in the imperial court, and it is said that this sect is full of stunning beauties and does not accept male disciples." Huang Xiaoyong explained to Han Sanqian with a salivating look.

Han Sanqian never had much interest in women, so he said lightly, "Wipe the drool from the corner of your mouth, don't embarrass me."

At the foot of Fenghuang Mountain, Zhan Tailiuyue and others came with big gifts, besides the elder Yan Qinghua who followed her, there were more than a dozen sect disciples behind her.

I have to say that what Huang Xiaoyong said is correct, more than a dozen people can indeed be called stunning, any man will probably be tempted when he sees so many beauties gathered together.

But after Han Sanqian's appearance, apart from a moment of astonishment, there was no other feeling.

To him, these women are indeed beautiful, and the visual impact of standing together is very strong, as if he saw a group of top supermodels in the world, but the feeling is limited to this, and will not cause Han Sanqian to have other special feelings. Think about it.

"Sovereign, this real Han Sanqian is more handsome than in the picture book, I really didn't expect it." Yan Qinghua restrained her eager heart, she had imagined the scene of meeting Han Sanqian countless times in her mind, even She felt that her expectations for Han Sanqian might turn into disappointment, but from the first moment she saw Han Sanqian, she knew she would not be disappointed.

Zhan Tailiuyue was also a little surprised in her heart. The appearance of Han Sanqian was indeed somewhat unexpected. The artist did not deliberately modify his appearance. show up.

"Don't look like you want to eat people. After all, you are also the elder of Piaomiaozong, so don't embarrass Piaomiaozong." Zhantai Liuyue reminded in a low voice, she didn't want to lose face of Piaomiaozong because of Yan Qinghua.

"Don't worry, how can I lose face in front of him." Yan Qinghua said.

At this time, Han Sanqian walked up to Zhantai Liuyue, stretched out his hand unconsciously and said, "Master Zhantai, I didn't expect you to come here, I'm really flattered."

On the way here, Huang Xiaoyong had already briefly introduced the situation of Piaomiaozong to Han Sanqian, and he naturally knew Zhan Tailiuyue's name.

However, his handshake ceremony was a bit abrupt to Zhan Tailiuyue, and the etiquette of the earth does not apply to the world of Xuanyuan. JrNovels.com