Chapter 4190 I Want to Take You Away!

"First-grade imperial envoy?" Su Han expressed doubts.

"The master of the palace has personally issued an order to make you the first-class imperial envoy of Prince Yun's Palace. Although it is only in honor, from now on, there are eleven imperial envoys in Prince Yun's Palace." Ancient God Thunder said with a smile.

"Thank you Palace Master, thank you all Palace Masters." Su Han clasped his fists in thanks.

Did Prince Yun's Mansion give him this title just for good looks?

How could Su Han not know that this was the reason Prince Yun's Mansion found to protect Su Han!

It's okay for you to touch the Phoenix Sect, but if you want to touch Su Han, you are touching the first-rank imperial emissary of Prince Yun's Palace. How can I, Prince Yun's Palace, agree to this?

Although if Prince Yun's Mansion really wants to protect Su Han, it doesn't matter whether he has this title or not, but what needs to be said will still be said after all.

Moreover, if Su Han really takes off in the future and regains its original glory, then Prince Yun's Mansion will also completely achieve the dominant position in the upper star field.

It's a win-win.

But all this is based on Su Han's immortality.

"Have you chosen a place?"

The Ancient God of Thunder said again: "The ladder to heaven is about to open, and now is not the time to start a war."

Su Han understood what Ancient Thunder God meant and immediately said: "It has been selected. The edge of the seventh-level area, where the Shenming Pavilion was originally located, is now occupied by Ji Nian, a descendant of the Holy Clan."

"There..."

The Ancient God of Thunder thought for a while and then said: "Although the intensity of the divine energy is average, for the current Phoenix Sect, the position is still acceptable. Besides, the place has been occupied by demons. If you go over and clean it out, no one can say anything. . However, the location is still a bit remote. It is okay for the time being. When the Phoenix Sect develops in the future, it will eventually need to be moved to another location. "

"I know."

Su Han nodded lightly: "Then...I'll take my leave first. I have to go over to Master and Grandmaster's side."

"Master? Master?"

The Ancient God of Thunder chuckled: "Suo Ying and Shen Tianli, dare to be your master and master of Su Han? They really have such courage."

"I should be grateful to everyone I meet along the way who is kind to me. Without their protection, I would not be where I am today."

Su Han sighed softly: "The bright moon is no longer the same now. I am no longer the master. I am just a small half-step to the realm of gods."

"I'm afraid your true combat power is more than half a step into the realm of gods, right?"

The Ancient God of Thunder waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, if you want to leave, I won't stop you. The matter of the sect's station should be resolved sooner rather than later. Then we can prepare to climb the ladder to heaven."

"Um."

Su Han left in response.

…

After saying goodbye to Suo Ying and Shen Tianli, Su Han hesitated slightly and finally came to a boudoir.

Qin Yun's cultivation level has also improved a lot, and now he has also reached the level of the Seven-Star Mysterious God Realm.

His qualifications are extremely strong, and he is naturally not slow in practicing.

Of course, the resources she needed for cultivation were not provided by Prince Yun's Mansion. Most of them came from her master, the Ancient Demon God.

The Ancient Demon God loves Qin Yun, his direct disciple, very much. If he hadn't been afraid that her cultivation would be too fast and her foundation would be unstable, he would have used some means to help her reach the half-step to the level of a god.

When Su Han entered the room, Qin Yun was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Although his eyes were closed, his long and narrow eyelashes were trembling slightly, obviously he had no intention of practicing.

"Stop pretending."

Su Han smiled and sat at the table, poured a cup of tea and sipped it gently.

"This is my tea, who asked you to drink it?!" Qin Yun immediately opened his eyes.

"This is the tea from Prince Yun's Mansion." Su Han said.

"What happened to the tea from Prince Yun's Mansion? You are no longer from Prince Yun's Mansion. The competition for resources in the mansion is so fierce. It is not easy for me to have this. You should just drink the tea from your Phoenix Sect!" Qin Yun hummed softly.

Su Han couldn't help but touch his nose.

This girl has a lot of grievances!

The competition for resources in Prince Yun's Mansion is indeed fierce, but can tea be considered a resource?

"Why are you so arrogant? If you have something to say, just say it." Su Han said and took another sip.

Qin Yun came over fiercely, snatched the tea cup away, and drank all the tea.

"That's what I drank..." Su Han said.

"So what? I just don't want you to drink it!" After Qin Yun finished speaking, he returned to the bed.

But this time, she no longer sat cross-legged, but supported the edge of the bed with her hands and her feet dangling, which looked a bit cute.

"Ahem..."

After a moment of silence, Su Han coughed lightly and said, "I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"No need!"

Qin Yun glared: "Master Suo and Master Shen are your masters and ancestors. You can just say goodbye to them. Who am I to you? Do you still use it to say goodbye to me?"

"You are my fiancée!" Su Han said with a half-smile.

Qin Yun moved for a moment, then his face turned slightly red.

But when she saw Su Han's joking look, she was furious again.

"Who is your fiancée? Don't talk nonsense. You were just doing it for the mission back then."

"real?"

"Of course it's true!"

"I'm leaving?"

"Let's go, let's go!"

Su Han stood up, closed the door, and disappeared.

"asshole!!!"

Not long after, Qin Yun hit the bed with his small fist.

"I chased you to Prince Yun's Mansion, and now you're just leaving. Have you ever considered my feelings?"

"You are just... you, why are you back again?"

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in the room, Qin Yun swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Su Han did not answer, but picked up the teacup and put the place where Qin Yun had drunk from to her nose and smelled it.

"Hmm, it smells so good."

Qin Yun's delicate face blushed: "Su Han, what are you doing? Dirty, wretched!"

"I want to remember your smell, what if I forget it in the future?" Su Han shrugged.

"Who wants you to remember it? It's best to forget it, as if you have never known me!" Qin Yun was ashamed and angry.

Su Han put down the teacup, took a thousand steps, and almost stuck to Qin Yun's face.

Qin Yun widened her eyes and looked at Su Han in disbelief.

She could even feel Su Han's breath.

Subconsciously, she wanted to step back, but at this moment, her body was stiff, as if petrified, and she couldn't use any strength at all.

"Are you sure you want me to forget you?" Su Han said with a smile.

Qin Yun's blank brain finally regained some clarity.

She wanted to turn her head, but Su Han moved forward a little.

If she made any movement at this moment, her face would be pressed against Su Han's lips.

"My fiancée can't fall into the hands of others, so..."

Su Han said again: "I plan to take you away!"

Qin Yun's delicate body trembled: "Where to go?"

"Phoenix Sect!"