Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1678 - 1677: Purely Accidental...

Watching Su Han and the others leave quickly, Mu Shenling squinted lightly and shook her head after a long time.

"Decisive, indeed a character."

As her words fell, she didn’t spare the Lyu Family crowd another glance, and with the two elders, she slowly disappeared.

From beginning to end, she hadn’t said a single unnecessary word, coming here truly because of the Sect of the Heavenly River’s command, to repay an old favor to the Lyu Family’s sect ancestor.

This favor was clearly not targeted at the entire Sect of the Heavenly River, but only at one person within it.

And this person probably has some relation to Mu Shenling.

"We respectfully bid farewell to the esteemed seniors..."

Lyu Yingning and the others bowed with clasped fists, watching Mu Shenling and her entourage completely leave before finally breathing a sigh of relief.

Even though the other party came to help them, that aloof demeanor and immense pressure made them feel suffocated.

...

Now, speaking of Su Han and his companions, after leaving the Lyu Family, it took them nearly a month to finally return to the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion.

Without concealment, he told Ren Qinghuan all about the events.

Not destroying the Lyu Family was a regret, but since even the Sect of the Heavenly River had intervened, no one could help it.

How could the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion compete with the Sect of the Heavenly River?

It’s pure fantasy!

Inside Ren Qinghuan’s room, Su Han sat opposite her.

On the table in front of them lay a map.

"Are you really going?"

Ren Qinghuan frowned: "These places are extremely dangerous, and any rare treasure will surely attract others to fight over it. With your strength, it’s simply not enough."

"How would I know unless I try?"

Su Han smiled lightly: "You don’t know my cultivation method, but I do. With just the resources in the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, not only is the effect negligible, but it also wastes a lot of time. Members of the Phoenix Sect will soon arrive in large numbers. If my cultivation base doesn’t keep up by then, I won’t be fit to be the sect master."

"Since you’ve already decided, I can’t stop you. Let’s talk about these places."

Ren Qinghuan pointed to a spot on the map, saying: "The Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon, one of the Eight Jiao Dragons, is on this Flower God Star. Although no power occupies this Flower God Star, it contains countless resources, and many grand powers send disciples to guard it year-round. The Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon is no secret; even our Heavenly Mountain Pavilion knows about it, and other powers surely do too."

"Every thirty thousand years, the Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon will spew Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid once. Those below the Divine Sea Realm, even if they’re of the Sixth Grade Void Heaven Realm, can directly break through a level upon refining it, reaching the Seventh Grade Void Heaven Realm. With your cultivation base, if you obtain and refine it, a breakthrough is inevitable."

"Hmm."

Su Han nodded, not looking at the map but at Ren Qinghuan.

To this gaze, Ren Qinghuan seemed oblivious and continued: "The Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon is merely the weakest among the Eight Jiao Dragons. If you acquire its Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid, the next target should be the seventh-ranked Fiery Furious Flood Dragon."

"The Fiery Furious Flood Dragon is on this Flame Cloud Star." 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

"The temperature on Flame Cloud Star is extremely high, constantly spewing fire attribute ores, which are excellent artifact refining materials, and many artifact refiners flock there, never in short supply."

"The reason this Flame Cloud Star is so hot, according to legend, is because at its center exists the Fire Attribute Origin, which the Fiery Furious Flood Dragon relies on to survive."

"Its Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid doesn’t spew at a fixed time; sometimes it happens once sporadically. Therefore, people from various powers, as well as many loose cultivators, guard there year-round."

"Its Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid is even more astonishing than the Sky-Filling Spirit Flood Dragon’s. If a Seventh Grade Void Heaven Realm refines it, they can fully gather the Divine Sea, reaching the Divine Sea Realm!"

"The third one is..."

...

Ren Qinghuan kept talking, while Su Han continuously looked at her exquisite face, smiling silently, listening quietly.

After an entire half day passed, Ren Qinghuan marked all locations of the Flood Dragons on the map before she lifted her head.

"You’ve been staring all morning, haven’t you seen enough?"

Her cold words came forth, making Su Han hastily shift his gaze to the map.

"Did you hear everything I said?" Ren Qinghuan asked again.

"I heard it clearly." Su Han nodded.

After glancing at Su Han, Ren Qinghuan flipped her hand and took out a Memory Crystal.

"Regardless of whether you heard clearly, my previous words have been recorded in this Memory Crystal. If you didn’t hear or forget, just use the Memory Crystal to recall it."

She placed the Memory Crystal in front of Su Han.

"Besides these, I’ve also marked on the map several extremely rare treasures, recorded inside the Memory Crystal too."

Ren Qinghuan continued: "For instance, the Nine-Heart Demon God Pill, and the Ice Cold Sacred Herb, are spiritual objects that can directly break through your cultivation base. If you have the opportunity, you might obtain them. But I suggest you find these first; the Eight Jiao Dragons’ spewing times are yet to come, and if you acquire these items first, you can break through, which would add strength for the eventual snatch."

Su Han remained silent, quietly watching Ren Qinghuan.

Moments later——

"Boom!"

Ren Qinghuan suddenly reached out, grabbed Su Han’s collar, and forcefully threw him out of the room.

"What are you looking at? Go home and look at your four wives!"

Her cold voice followed.

Su Han didn’t have time to react and almost fell to the ground.

As he glanced at the two middle-aged men who had been guarding Ren Qinghuan’s door, his lips twitched in embarrassment: "Uh, well... pure accident, yes, accident."

The two middle-aged men looked a bit stunned, blinked, then simultaneously gazed at the sky.

That expression seemed to tell Su Han — we saw nothing, heard nothing.

Su Han wished to find a crack to hide in. He hadn’t anticipated Ren Qinghuan would react so strongly.

The more he looked at Ren Qinghuan, the more he saw a hint of Liuu Qingyao’s shadow in her.

Eventually, the two figures completely overlapped, and Su Han, unknowingly, became somewhat entranced.

"What kind of person..."

Su Han dusted himself off, muttering as he walked: "So good when nice, so deadly when bad..."

"Pfft..."

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing his mutterings, the two middle-aged men couldn’t hold back and burst out laughing.

Their laughter made Su Han’s old face turn red, and his figure flickered as he quickly left.