Han Yuyi blushed a little when he was praised by Long Tian, "Forget it, Master, compared to those real heavenly pride, I'm still a little worse, after all, my start is too late." ”

Long Tian pondered for a moment, "Although you started a little late, your talent cannot be ignored, don't be arrogant, just hold on." ”

"Okay, time is pressing, hurry up and prepare your disciples!"

Han Yuyi nodded, the wings behind him instantly opened, and then his heart moved at will, and he flew out directly with the help of his wings, and the target went straight to the direction of the Holy Heaven Temple.

At this moment, he is like an arrow, this rare good thing must have absorbed countless people to go, and it is an invisible loss to go a little late, and Han Yuyi is unwilling to delay.

In less than a pillar of incense, Han Yuyi had already seen the edge of the Holy Heaven Temple.

After another moment, Han Feather Wing had already arrived outside the Holy Heaven Temple.

"Who's coming?!"

The disciple who was in charge of patrolling outside the hall had sharp eyes, and immediately discovered the existence of Han Yuyi, so he shouted vigilantly.

"Don't worry, it's me!"

Han Yuyi paused a little helplessly and explained, not that he was afraid, but that he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

"It turned out to be the hall master!"

As soon as everyone saw it, their attitudes immediately changed, and they bent down to fight the cold wings and fists, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"Keep busy. ”

Han Yuyi didn't even look at it, and flew directly over the wall outside the hall, entered the area of the Holy Heaven Temple, and went straight to his father.

Although his father Han Feng is not the strongest among everyone, he is the most authoritative person in the Holy Heaven Temple, after all, that person should be Han Yuyi as the hall master, or Wei Chitian as the deputy hall master, but both of them are the kind of bohemian and uninhibited character, and they don't care to manage these trivial matters at all, and Xuanlong also lurks in the lake all day long.

Therefore, the cold wind took on the pressure that he should not have been undertaken.

"Father, I have something important to discuss with you!"

Han Yuyi quickly came to the mission hall, and immediately said to Han Feng, who was dealing with the big and small matters in the hall, after entering the ground.

Han Feng stood up with a look of surprise on his face, "You kid is finally willing to come back, if you don't come back, I'm afraid I'll have to pour out all the disciples of the Holy Heaven Hall to find you!"

Upon hearing this, Han Yuyi was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "With Uncle Xuan and them in charge, who else dares to provoke the Holy Heavenly Temple?"

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then walked to Han Yuyi's side and explained as he walked towards the secret room.

"That's not the case, I'm talking about the once-in-fifty-year Immortal Tomb is about to open in the Grand Canyon of Ten Thousand Beasts, such a major event The entire continent has been shocked, the only way out for our Holy Heaven Temple to get better is to fight and quickly increase our strength, how can we move if you don't show up?"

When they came to the secret room, they sat down.

Han Yuyi replied with a smile following what he had just said, "Father, you're joking, you're my father, you don't need my consent to do anything. ”

Han Feng glared at Han Yuyi, "Young poor mouth, I'm talking to you about business, you can talk about it, are we going to spread this trip to the troubled water?"

Before Han Yuyi could speak, he heard Han Feng hurriedly mention it again, "It's not nonsense for my father, this opportunity is rare, although it has a great risk, the benefits that can be obtained are also great, maybe we can get what we need in it!"

Looking at his father's face full of apprehension and nervousness, as if he was afraid that he would not agree, Han Yuyi smiled bitterly.

"Father, I don't seem to have said anything, have I?

Hearing this, Han Feng's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth immediately grinned, "Yuyi, do you mean ......?"

Han Yuyi said with certainty, "Of course I participated, the opportunity is so rare, how could I miss it, I came back in a hurry just for this matter!"

The cold wind slapped his palm with a "snap", and said with a smile: "Okay, it is worthy of being my son, what a lot of courage, I will gather my disciples and prepare to go!"

"Good ......"

Han Yuyi was a little surprised, looked at the excited cold wind on his face, and nodded.

It seems that his father really attaches great importance to the development of the Holy Heaven Temple, and he left a mess of trivial matters for his father when he was the shopkeeper, but he has always done everything dutifully, which can't help but make Han Yuyi feel a trace of guilt in his heart at this moment.

Father is very old, but he has to go through such a difficult matter every day, it is really very hard, Han Yuyi knows that he is doing this to share some things for himself, and he has far surpassed his father in terms of cultivation, so he can only support himself in this regard.

"Father, you have worked hard, it is a child who is not filial, and when the Shura Gate is eradicated, I will definitely be filial to you!"

Han Yuyi's sudden heartfelt words couldn't help but make Han Feng's body, who had just turned around to take care of this, pause, and looked at Han Yuyi again.

Hanfeng chuckled, "Why are you so sentimental now?" The Shuramun gang killed my wife, your mother, I naturally have an unshirkable responsibility, how can I talk about hard work? Aren't you, Senior Long, Senior Xuan, and everyone else working as hard?"

"Also, I don't have any arms or legs, and I'm not a waste person who can't take care of myself, and I still need you to be filial to me? If you really have the heart, wait until one day when the dust completely settles, you can quickly marry Qiao'er, and it's best to give me a grandchild or something is the best filial piety!"

As soon as Han Yuyi heard this, he immediately showed a wry smile that was about to cry, and held his forehead a little twisted, "Father, it's too early for you to say this, Sister Qiao'er, she hasn't given me a positive response, it can be said that the eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, you really don't worry about salty radishes." ”

"You stinky boy, dare to talk to you like this!"

Hearing this, Han Feng's eyes kicked, and he was about to step forward to teach Han Yuyi a lesson.

Just as Han Yuyi was about to dodge, the two of them heard footsteps coming from outside the secret room.

Soon, Xuanyuan Qiao'er's reluctant voice came from the stone gate, "Uncle Han, I'm here to call you to dinner, let's talk about something after eating!"

After saying this sentence, which was comparable to the "buzzing" of mosquitoes, no one came in, and directly heard the sound of running away, which directly stunned Han Yuyi's father and son.

"Qiao'er, what's wrong with her, why are you talking so quietly?" Han Feng couldn't help but look at Han Yuyi suspiciously.

Han Yuyi was also confused at first, and then after thinking about it carefully, he said "Mom", which startled Han Feng.

"Why was you so surprised!" Han Feng glanced at Han Yuyi, covered his chest and patted it gently, so that he was not scared out by Han Yuyi.

"Father, you said, Qiao'er, she shouldn't have heard the conversation between the two of us just now, right?" Han Yuyi said with a somewhat ugly face.

Han Feng replied nonchalantly: "What's the matter if you hear it?" Anyway, the marriage between the two of you is sooner or later, why are you so shy, okay, there are still a lot of serious things waiting for me to deal with, take the first step for my father!"

With that, Cold Wind strode open the stone door and walked out of the secret room, his face showed a look of luck when he turned his back to Han Yuyi, and then left the mission hall, leaving Han Yuyi alone in place.

What to deal with, Qiao'er's girl obviously asked them to eat, Han Feng made it clear that she wanted to escape, and Han Yuyi, a stupid boy, didn't even notice it, it was really a fool who couldn't be taught, Long Tian, who witnessed all this in the sea of gods, couldn't help but shake his head, thinking helplessly in his heart.

"This is terrible, Sister Qiao'er, she will definitely blame me, oh my God!"

After a few moments, he had to walk out of the mission hall and walk towards the canteen of the Holy Heaven Temple.

As soon as he entered the door, a thunderous voice poured into Han Yuyi's ears, and as far as the eye could see, the super large canteen of more than 1,000 square meters was actually overcrowded!

Han Yuyi was stunned for a moment at that time, this was the first time he had come to the cafeteria to eat, and he had either eaten in his attic or gone out to cultivate, so he felt a little shocked and relieved in his heart.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for the power he had built up to develop into the scale it is today, which shows how much hard work his father put into it.

The scene in front of him made Han Yuyi feel a lot more confident about the trip to the Immortal Tomb.

Because at this time, almost all the people in the entire Holy Heaven Temple, except for the patrols guarding the periphery, were already sitting in the cafeteria and eating happily, so the appearance of Han Feather Wing was extremely abrupt, and it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Hall Master, this way!"

Soon, at a dinner table not far from Han Yuyi, Cold Trembling got up and waved at the former, signaling him to come over, and next to him, almost all of Han Yuyi's acquaintances.

Everyone has a word first, in front of outsiders, no matter who they are, they must respect each other's positions, and they can't name each other, so at this moment, Shishu didn't call him wings, but called the hall master.

As the saying goes, there are no rules, although there is some inconvenience and cumbersomeness, but if you want to develop your power, this is a rule that every sect force cannot overcome, and the position is not only a simple title, but also a person's status symbol, and the rights and obligations it has.

"The hall master! It's actually the hall master! I finally saw it alive with my own eyes today!"

The scene was eerily quiet at first, and then there was an even more sensational noise, everyone put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at Han Yuyi with a fanatical expression, if it weren't for the strict regulations of the Holy Heavenly Temple, they couldn't wait to gather around Han Yuyi to take a good look at them, the pride of the sky who could compete with the famous Wei Chitian seniors.

Han Yuyi was startled by the battle in front of him, and almost stiffened his body to the table of Cold War and the others, and sat down.

But those disciples were still reluctant to leave their sight, and the back of Han Yuyi was already full of cold sweat.

Seeing this, Hanfeng had to stand up and cough lightly, diverting everyone's attention to himself.