Chapter 555 Gongsun Xiao

"Master's kindness to his disciples is as heavy as a mountain!"

Seeing that Ling Dao didn't say anything, Pu Lang added another sentence. He was very confused. He wondered why Ling Dao said something like this, but he couldn't say anything.

Ling Dao was silent. He gropeed his lower lip, looked at Yi Han, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth...

"If you still recognize me as a master... So... Go out and take the head of the man just now... Bring it to me..."

Ling Dao's voice was slightly dry.

When Pu Lang heard this, he suddenly fell silent...

He looked at the ground in a daze, his pupils were enlarged, and his lips were very dry.

In fact, if you really want to say it, his feelings for Ling Dao are not deep. After all, this is a person from two worlds.

For this master, maybe he will be grateful, but he can't do anything.

However, this time the situation is very special, because Yi Han has a black lotus in his hand, and there is a magic weapon that can seal the player's three souls and seven souls, so that the player can be imprisoned forever, and even completely kill the player.

Pu Lang knew that he had entered a very severe circle, and he was deeply involved in it. One bad thing was doomed.

"Your time... Not a lot." Seeing that Park Lang was still stattering, Ling Dao added a sentence.

Park Lang understands that if he doesn't move, Ling Dao will no longer procrastinate. Similarly, he will not have much affection for Park Lang, because what he cares about is the soul that is deposited in Park Lang's body, the soul of his son. Without this soul, he would not have promoted Pu Lang like this at all. He has been looking for many years. I knew that I had a son, but I couldn't find her existence.

Now, this soul is his only sustenance and hope, so he must strive for it.

"Master, I see."

Park Lang took a deep breath and finally decided. He turned around with difficulty and walked to the door.

Ling Dao closed his eyes slightly and didn't seem to want to see all this. After Park Lang went out, he slowly opened his eyes.

"How are you going to deal with the People's Palace?" Ling Dao looked at Yi Han and asked faintly.

"To deal with?" Yi Han looked puzzled.

"Master, your ambition is not small, but I want to remind you that although I have committed it today, I will definitely make up for it in the future. No matter how many mistakes I make, I will try my best to make up for it. If you want to move the imperial pavilion, then I will definitely fight with you." Ling Dao said coldly, his words were sonorous and his words were powerful. He was absolutely not joking.

The Renhuang Pavilion can be supported by people like Ling Dao. Yi Han knew that he would never swallow the Renhuang Pavilion for a while.

In fact, Yi Han really didn't have ambition.

He did everything, nothing more than hoping that he could spend his life safe and sound. He found Ye Zhishuang. He was already careless. Bai Xiaoyu also died, and the movie owner also died. What else does he need? If he really wants to dominate Shenzhou, will he get what he wants?

No, he understands, and he also knows that since he walks on this road, he can't turn back. If he doesn't keep walking, he will definitely fall down. He is not afraid of his own death. He is afraid that those who need his protection will be hurt one after another because of his fall. This is what he doesn't want to see and doesn't dare to see. The matter.

Only when all threats are eliminated in the bud will he feel at ease.

No one can understand Yi Han's thinking, just like no one can understand the world behind the fairy gate.

Because I have never entered, Yi Han is not a person for a lifetime. He is a person for two generations. The memory before rebirth, the memory after rebirth, the lesson of rebirth, tell him one thing. When you arrive in the land of despair, it is useless for you to regret again.

Yi Han couldn't take the regret medicine, but God took care of him and let him come back. He was very happy and happy.

He knows that if he doesn't seize the opportunity, he will live up to the world and everything.

"I didn't want to deal with the People's Palace, in fact... There is no hatred in this world..." Yi Han exhaled the turbid breath in his chest and shook his head in a low voice.

"No hatred?"

"Everyone, I just don't want to get hurt..."

"Don't want to get hurt?" Hearing this, Ling Dao suddenly felt relieved.

Yes, everyone just doesn't want to get hurt or die. Isn't it the same to pursue strength? In fact, how many people really yearn for it in the fairy world? Just because it represents a more advanced existence than Shenzhou. Everyone wants to be the master of Shenzhou, because then, no one in the whole Shenzhou can hurt themselves.

Ling Dao understood. He nodded. Somehow, his white hair became snow-white at this moment.

"You... What do you want to know?"

Ling Dao asked hoarsely.

"The latest information about the Emperor's Pavilion..."

Yi Han's heart trembled, but on the surface, he pretended to be not arrogant or impatient, and said, "Excuse me, who is the deacon at this time?"

"Instead of the head, Gongsun Xiao."

Ling Dao Dao.

"Gongsun Xiao?" When Yi Han heard this, he thought for a while, but found that there seemed to be no such person in his memory.

He looked at Tian Zhu, and Tian Zhu also shook his head.

Obviously, he has never heard of the name.

It seems that this should be a very low-key existence, only practicing and not asking about the world..

Yi Han turned his eyes to Ling Dao, sneered and said, "Epid elder Ling Dao, everyone is not an idiot. I hope you don't do anything stupid. There are really few things that we don't know in China. I hope you don't play us with some boring tricks!"

Tian Zhu and I don't know whether this person is a character casually fabricated by Ling Dao.

"It's not surprising that you don't know the existence of this person, because there are indeed not many people who know his existence in China. Only some senior officials of the People's Palace know that you should have heard that the acting head of the People's Pavilion has always been in a closed place, right? Lord Tianju, let me ask, when did you hear about the closure of the head of the People's Palace!"

Ling Dao asked.

Hearing this, Tian Zhu was stunned for a while. After thinking, his face suddenly changed.

Yi Han sensed the change of Tian Zhu and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"no..."

Tian Zhu took a soft breath, looked at Ling Dao, and whispered, "Maybe... It was 600 years ago... What I heard was rumored by others..."

"600 young?"

Yi Han's eyebrows immediately condensed.

600 years ago, what kind of cultivation was he at this time? What level have you reached?

How horrible this should be...