Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

The tens of thousands of figures, after standing for a moment, seemed to remember something, and finally awoke!

"Go home...home..."

They murmured, looking at the road in front of them, with complex colors on their faces.

"come back!"

After a while, there was another shocking explosion, which rang in their ears, shaking their hearts, and they couldn't help embarking on this...the way home.

The first person to set foot on was Su Yunming.

He reacted the fastest. When he set foot on the spiritual road, he became more and more awake, his expression was getting more and more excited, and his steps were getting faster and faster.

"Om~"

At a certain moment, an invisible platform appeared above the void above the Fènghuáng Zong Square.

Su Yunming's soul stepped on this platform!

"Deputy Pavilion Master!!!"

Seeing that he had really come out, everyone in the fènghuáng sect stood up at this moment and shouted with all their strength.

"you guys……"

Su Yunming looked at them incredibly, until now, he didn't know what had happened.

There is no lack of his memory. He still remembers that he is dead, and everything after death is forgotten at this moment.

"I will wait for the fènghuáng sect disciple to welcome the deputy pavilion master home!"

Shen Li knelt on one knee and bent down towards Su Yunming.

Behind him, those thousands of figures knelt on one knee at the same time.

"I will wait for the fènghuáng sect disciple to welcome the deputy pavilion master to come home!!!"

The sound shook the sky, like thunder, rumbling constantly.

Su Yunming trembled, his eyes showed an unbelievable appearance.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at Su Han, who was already in the center of the square, already submerged by spiritual water.

"Han'er, you are..." Su Yunming said.

"Like them... take you home."

Su Han smiled and slapped the spiritual water under his palm, and the spiritual water immediately splashed and turned into mist again, wrapping Su Yunming's soul.

"Little Su Han..."

After Su Yunming, Xiao Yuran's soul also walked out.

Like Su Yunming, she looked at this scene incredible, unable to believe what was happening at this moment.

"Aren't you going to be my wife?"

Su Han looked at Xiao Yuran, and there was a little spoiling in his eyes.

"You can't die until I promise you."

When the voice fell, there was a cloud of spiritual fog that enveloped Xiao Yuran's soul.

The third person is Xiao Yuhui.

At this moment, she seems to have understood everything.

Compared with Xiao Yuran, Xiao Yuhui will always be that calm, and will always be that way with few words.

She seems to be an ordinary person, an ordinary person, even if she likes Su Han, she can only stand and watch from a distance, and won't bother.

"Miss me?" Su Han smiled slightly at Xiao Yuhui.

Xiao Yuhui pursed her mouth and looked at Su Han with her eyes. After a long time, she actually nodded.

Even Su Han didn't expect Xiao Yuhui to look like this.

A little embarrassed in his heart, without saying anything, he waved his palm, and a large amount of mist enveloped Xiao Yuhui.

Even though Su Han had lived for nearly a hundred million years in his state of mind, he couldn't help being a little excited at this moment.

Although the age gap lies there, feelings have nothing to do with age.

It is precisely because of this that Su Han joked with Xiao Yuhui and Xiao Yuran, but he did not expect that Xiao Yuhui would actually admit it.

"Pavilion Master..."

The fourth one is Liuyun.

Liuyun looked at Su Han, suddenly knelt on one knee, as if to cry, but he was just a soul and did not have tears.

"The destiny of Liuyun has always been the pavilion master's, and the rest of his life will not be in vain for the pavilion master's grace!"

"Now you should call me the Sect Master." Su Han smiled.

"Sect Master?" Liu Yun was taken aback for a moment.

"Hahaha, Head Liuyun, don't you know? We Tushen Pavilion, now we have changed our name to Fènghuáng Zong!" A disciple laughed.

"Fènghuáng Sect..."

Liuyun murmured a few words and said softly, "Is Nirvana rebirth?"

"Don't think about other things, first gather the flesh, I'm still waiting for you to fight the world for me."

Su Han waved his palm, and there was also a cloud of mist, which wrapped the flowing clouds.

Immediately after that, a group of figures appeared on the platform, more and more, and in the end, all the people who died in Tushen Pavilion appeared on the platform.

They never thought that they would be resurrected, and they never even heard of it.

In their view, death means death, and the moment when life ends, it will be their own life.

"A few days ago, I had a Tushen Pavilion."

Su Han looked at these figures and said softly, "A few days later, I have a fènghuáng sect."

When these words fell, all the disciples of the fènghuáng sect fell silent.

They had never joined the fènghuáng sect, or, before joining the Tushen Pavilion, they felt that all the sect masters were for power and for their own benefit, before they established a sect.

Just like Su Han, today he owns millions of spirit stones, if he alone holds these spirit stones in his hands, what a fortune.

Millions of spirit stones are enough to support Su Han, xiūliàn to the Dragon God Realm, then, will be the real strong!

But Su Han not only used these spirit stones, but also to revive Su Yunming and others, and owed the entire Yunyang County City a huge favor!

At this moment, they all understand in their hearts that their own suzerain is different from the suzerain of others.

With such a sect master, even if oneself and others go up to the sword mountain and down to the sea of ​​fire, what about it?

Even if you wait for someone to die thousands of times, what can you do?

...

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, another half a month passed.

That large amount of spiritual water is quickly consuming.

Su Han knew that he was still a little big.

One million spiritual stones to revive these people is not enough.

If it weren't for the monks from the entire Yunyang County Town ~www.ltnovel.com~ to do a great favor, then they would fall short, and these million spiritual stones would be wasted in vain.

"Om~"

On this day, there was a buzzing in the void.

All the disciples of the fènghuáng sect looked up at this moment.

They have not eaten any food or drank a sip of water in the past half month. Su Han once said that the moment of crisis has passed and there is no need for them to hùfǎ, but they still have not left.

They have to wait, wait for the fènghuáng sect, even if it is the resurrection of the last person!

"Wow!"

Under the gaze of those thousands of eyes, a mist dissipated above the huge invisible platform above the square.

From the mist, Su Yunming's figure slowly walked out.

With a wave of Su Han's palm, a shirt was immediately draped over Su Yunming.

Su Yunming put on his clothes in an instant, walked down slowly, and finally landed on the square.

He glanced across the crowd, one by one, looking at the excitement on their faces.

The entire square was silent at this moment, seeming to be waiting for Su Yunming to speak.

After a long time, a simple sentence with rich complexity came from Su Yunming's mouth.

"Sorry, I made you... wait a long time."

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