Doupo: I, the Immortal Emperor, am unrivaled in the world!

Chapter 166 The Han Sisters

"Did you go to Xingyun Pavilion and Wanjian Pavilion?"

"Feng Xian, this guy, is actually meddling in other people's business this time. Could it be that the rumors these days are true?"

"Then we in Huangquan Pavilion can't just sit there and watch this excitement."

Huangquan Pavilion is an ancient and mysterious pavilion with mottled exterior walls covered with moss. Whenever night falls, the lanterns in the attic flicker and emit a faint green light, like a ghost fire, leading the dead souls in the darkness.

Inside the pavilion, a stone bridge spans over the winding Yin River. The river is dark and quiet, with the occasional sound of water dripping, breaking the dead silence. Strange statues are placed along the shore, their faces blurred, but they seem to be watching every passing soul.

Across the stone bridge is the main hall of Huangquan Pavilion, where the air is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

At the end of the long table, there sat a gatekeeper whose face was unclear. After learning the news spread by Master Feng, he let out a creepy laugh, which was even more bizarre than the laughter of the Soul Palace messenger.

"Master, do you mean that we should also participate in this matter?"

“The Soul Palace is not an ant on the ground. We can crush it to death if we want. If only our Huangquan Pavilion takes action, it will naturally not be worth it. However, since Xingyun Pavilion and Wanjian Pavilion are willing to be this stupid insect, it is not a bad idea for me to go and watch the show. If I can reap the benefits, it will be even better... Hahaha——”

An old man in a black robe came out with a wave of his sleeves. His face was pale, with a gloomy look between his brows. His pupils were one black and one white, which looked quite strange. Suddenly, his figure disappeared in a cloud of dark mist.

……

Brother Fenglei.

After hearing from Feng Qing'er about the plans of Xingyun Pavilion and Wanjian Pavilion, Lei Zun and Bei Pavilion Master Fei Tian looked at each other in bewilderment:

"Are Feng Xian and the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion crazy? Are they really planning to snatch people from the Soul Palace? Although the Soul Palace and our four pavilions are first-rate forces, our four pavilions are only at the bottom of the first-rate forces, and the Soul Palace and Danta are the closest to the eight ancient clans of the past. The Xingyun Pavilion and the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion combined are not enough to fill the gap in the Soul Palace's teeth."

Speaking of the eight ancient clans, even strong men like Lei Zun and Fei Tian showed awe in their eyes.

Although One Tower, One Palace, Two Sects, Three Valleys and Four Square Pavilions are the first-rate forces in Zhongzhou, there are transcendent forces above the first-rate forces, which are the real pinnacle of Zhongzhou. Those are the eight ancient clans. Among the eight ancient clans that still exist, there is one or more Dou Sheng powerful people in charge!
"Respected Elder, Xingyun Pavilion and Wanjian Pavilion have both gone there, should we go and take a look as well? Even if we don't save that boy mentioned in the rumors, if Feng Xian gets injured by the strong men from the Soul Palace, we can still make up for it."

"You kid, you have a point."

Venerable Lei's eyes lit up. He had been unhappy with Feng Xian for a long time. If his realm was one star lower than Feng Xian and he could not beat him, he would have challenged Feng Xian to a duel long ago.

……

Northern Zhongzhou, Han family.

A woman with eyebrows like willows, skin as white as snow, and a tall figure, was wearing a purple shirt. Under the purple shirt, her curvy figure looked particularly plump.

The eyes that originally had a sense of coldness and arrogance, when looking into the distance, actually showed a hint of yearning and determination!
On that beautiful face, he wore a mask as white as snow, and held a snow sword in his hand. Fighting wings actually appeared on his back, and he was about to fly towards the direction of the Northern Soul Palace.

"Xue'er, are you really planning to go to the Northern Region Soul Hall branch to rescue people? This is too risky."

At this time, on another mountain peak, a young woman in a silver dress flew over and looked at Han Xue with a worried look on her face.

The woman who flew over was tall and thin, but she had a rare beauty, with skin as white as snow and eyes as beautiful as a painting. What surprised people the most was that she had waist-length hair, which was a rare silver color. The silver hair matched with the silver dress, making her exude a cold and aloof temperament that people could only admire from afar. "The elders dare not take action, and I cannot drag down the family. I have no choice but to sacrifice myself and fight for love."

When she saw the person coming, Han Xue showed a faint smile on her face.

Hearing this, Han Yue couldn't help but ask, "Is that person really that good? He sacrificed his life just for a figure you saw in a hurry. That's the strength of the Soul Palace elder. Not to mention you, even our Han family can't compete with him. If you offend such a strong man, the entire Han family will be dragged into the abyss."

Han Xue's eyes seemed to be still savoring that first glance.

That was a few days ago. At dusk, she was on a mountain in the Han family, practicing swordsmanship.

But it was a stunning shadow coming from afar.

She put away her sword and jumped to the top of the old locust tree on the mountain top, watching the vague figure passing through the middle of the mountain.

Although the two figures were very fast, they could even teleport in space.

But she was still attracted by one of the two figures. The young man also looked back, and the two of them only looked at each other for less than one tenth of a second.

But with just that one glance, Han Xue seemed to have found the most worthwhile target here.

Even though the young man was entangled in black chains, even the black energy of the Soul Palace elders could not completely cover up the immortal spirit on his body. The stunning appearance that flashed by in the black mass made Han Xue come back to her senses and determined:

This is the man I really want to marry!

This kind of young man is the prince charming in her mind!
At first, she was still wondering, which family on the continent was the genius of that young man she had just glanced at? Or was he from the Soul Palace?
Even if the young man was from the Soul Palace, she would rush forward without hesitation!
A few days later, she learned from the rumors that the young man was Su Qingyun, who was captured by the Soul Palace.

Han Xue said with a firm look:
"So, even if I am captured by the Soul Palace, I will not admit that I am from the Han family. Don't worry, sister. People in the Northern Territory do not believe the rumors about him, not even the ancestor. But only I know how amazing he is. I dare not imagine what kind of life he has led in the past few days after being captured by the Soul Palace. Will the beasts in the Soul Palace torture him and search for his soul?"

"These questions have been popping up in my mind. I am almost going crazy. I can't wait any longer. Even if I am hunted by the Soul Palace together with him, even if I can see him and take care of him in the Soul Palace prison, I, Han Xue, will have no regrets in this life!"

"Sister, don't stop me, or I will hate you forever."

Han Xue's words were full of admiration for the young man. She was definitely a lovesick person.

Hearing this, Han Yue's throat was stuck and she was unable to speak. After a while, she finally spoke:

"I don't know if he has that kind of charm, although I am also very curious whether he is as the rumors say. However, I am your sister. Even if you hate me for the rest of your life, it is better than letting me watch you die."

Silver-white fighting spirit surged from Han Yue's body, blocking Han Xue in front of her.

Han Xue did not back down either. She actually drew out her white sword and pointed it at Han Yue:
"Sister, don't push me."

But at this moment, several powerful figures flew in from the sky and landed on the mountain where the Han sisters were. A gentle and graceful voice was heard:

"Are you two from the Han family in the Northern Territory? We would like to borrow a few of your Han family's hilltops for use."

(End of this chapter)