Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Tang Yi's delicate body trembled, and all her emotions were condensed on her face.

"Then it proves that I have created a kingdom for you!"

This sentence has been lingering in her mind for a long time.

"Huh, what a nuisance!"

After a long time, Tang Yi dropped these few words, and her delicate body passed by Su Han with a gust of fragrant wind.

Looking at her beautiful back, Su Han couldn't help but smile.

It would be great if it could continue like this...

Why didn't he want Tang Yi to follow him and enter the middle star field?

Why doesn't he want Tang Yi to be with him all the time, traveling around the world, and standing at the top?

But Tang Yi's cultivation does not allow him to make such a choice!

At that moment, Su Han had also thought about letting Tang Yi enter the Sumeru Ring of the Holy Son, practice with the Kunpeng Holy Body, use blood crystals to increase her lifespan, and at the same time improve her martial arts cultivation.

But after all, Tang Yi didn't have a special physique, nor was he a reborn person like Su Han.

In the Sumeru Precepts of the Holy Son, there is no other creation. You can only use spiritual crystals to practice step by step, step by step.

He has high qualifications, but what can he do if there are no other opportunities?

Such as the Yin-Yang Sword Saint, the leader of the Taixu Sect, and those sub-immortal-level superpowers. Which of them, when they were young, was not a genius of a generation and was called a monster?

But how long did it take them to reach the peak of the sub-immortal level?

One hundred thousand years? Two hundred thousand years?

Even longer!

The most important point——

Even if Su Han was really capable, in the past ten years, he had used the Holy Son's Sumeru Ring to push Tang Yi's cultivation to the peak of the sub-immortal level.

But Tang Yi lacked experience!

From the time Tang Yi was born until now, it has only been a few decades?

Tang Yi still knew too little about the sinisterness and cunning of human nature. Compared with her cultivation, Su Han would rather give her the scheming of an old monster.

"The medium star field is too big..."

After being silent for a long time, Su Han's eyes followed the place where Tang Yi left.

"You are not suitable to go at this moment..."

…

Time just goes by day by day.

Su Han has always stayed in the Tang family and was treated as a guest.

The most powerful force in Gu Yuexing, the leader of the God-Destroying Sect, once brought everyone from the God-Destroying Sect to the Tang family, hundreds of miles away, to apologize to Su Han.

Su Han was not interested in taking action against them. When he reached his status, it made no difference whether he killed a sect like the Shen Shen Sect or not.

The branches and leaves of the big willow tree have been scattered all over the ground, and the entire branch needs several people to surround it.

Su Han was sitting on the stone bench, holding a bamboo book in his hand, not knowing what he was reading.

Tang Yi passed by him, glanced at it curiously, and couldn't help but said, "There are no words on it, what are you looking at? Is there a heavenly book without words?"

"There is indeed no writing on it."

Su Han smiled slightly, "But there is you."

Tang Yi was startled and looked over again.

Although it was a little blurry under the reflection of sunlight, the beautiful silhouette could still be reflected from the smooth bamboo book.

"Hate!"

Tang Yi's face turned red, and he turned around and ran towards the square.

Practice, day after day, year after year.

This is an extremely boring thing, but for Tang Yi, every moment with Su Han's presence seems to be full of joy.

However, as the time approached, Tang Yi's reluctance became more and more intense.

She is no longer the child she once was.

She clearly knew that she was Tang Yi, not Liu Qingyao.

He knew more clearly that he was living for Tang Yi!

Su Han was like a mud pit, Tang Yi had fallen deep into it, she couldn't struggle out, and she didn't want to struggle.

…

Nine years passed quickly.

On this day, a buzzing sound came from the Holy Son Xumijie.

There was a woman who was extremely beautiful, as if she could not eat the incense of the world, and walked out of it.

"Success?"

Feeling the breath coming from Ren Qinghuan's body, Su Han smiled.

"Um."

Ren Qinghuan nodded, "How long has it been?"

"Nine years in the outside world, thirty-six thousand years in the Holy Son's Sumeru Ring." Su Han said.

"So long..."

Ren Qinghuan murmured and said nothing more.

Thirty-six thousand years, one-tenth of which is true cultivation.

The remaining nine-tenths are just for that one moment of enlightenment!

Just like the Yin-Yang Sword Saint back then, if it weren't for the Life-breaking Cliff of the Three Emperors Mountain, he might not have been able to break through the Immortal Realm and enter the Medium Star Realm until now.

"There's still a year to go."

Su Han reached out and hugged Ren Qinghuan into his arms.

He opened his mouth and bit Ren Qinghuan's earlobe, causing this cold and cold goddess to tremble.

The struggle to resist and welcome was completely useless in Su Han's arms.

"I'll give you the bride price you asked for."

Su Han whispered, "Tell me, what kind of wedding do you want?"

"I……"

Ren Qinghuan felt that his whole body was going soft, and his fair face was like a ripe apple at this moment, extremely attractive.

She is her after all.

No matter how powerful Su Han was, she still struggled out, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I don't want the wedding just yet. I still have one thing to finish. Let's talk about it after the wedding."

"What's up?"

Su Han showed doubts, "If I had known that you had something to do, could I just help you do it during your retreat?"

"I'm afraid you're not willing to do this." Ren Qinghuan glanced sideways at Su Han.

"I'm willing to do whatever you want." Su Han said solemnly.

"When did you say such love words? It seems that someone is not alone during my retreat!" Ren Qinghuan snorted.

"Have you learned how to tease me?"

Su Han pretended to be angry, rushed to Ren Qinghuan, and picked him up.

"what you do?!"

Ren Qinghuan was startled and whispered, "This is the Tang family. Be careful of being seen. Put me down quickly."

"No, this time I won't let you go no matter what you say!"

Su Han hugged Ren Qinghuan and walked towards the room step by step. "Have you ever heard of Overlord taking the bait?"

"You...you're annoying!" Ren Qinghuan couldn't struggle, so she stopped struggling.

However, her heart was nervous and a little hesitant at the same time.

"boom!"

The door of the room was kicked open, and the power of cultivation surged in Su Han's body, turning into a light curtain and isolating the entire room.

"After entering the middle star field, I'm afraid we will be separated. I don't know when we want to see each other again."

Su Han placed Ren Qinghuan on the bed, and his figure leaned down slightly, making Ren Qinghuan's face redder.

"Didn't you say that when you introduce yourself to others in the future, you will definitely say that you are Su Han's wife, not the master of Tianshan Pavilion?"

"Then tell me, how... can you become my wife?"

Ren Qinghuan was breathing rapidly, watching the delicate face getting closer and closer, but there was no longer any thought of struggling in his mind.