After Han Yuanfeng came out, Lao Geng was already waiting in front of the door.

"Old Geng, has the matter been passed through?"

"Yes, Patriarch. Mr. Hu has rearranged two maids. ”

"Well, it's useless to keep those two maids, ask Manager Hu to arrange it. ”

Lao Geng smiled secretly in his heart, but said quietly on the surface: "Don't worry, patriarch, I will definitely bring the words." ”

Han Yuanfeng suddenly asked, "Old Geng, how many years have you been with me?"

"Twenty-three years, six months, and eight days. If the patriarch hadn't picked me up, I would have died a long time ago. ”

Han Yuanfeng smiled rarely, and said, "Old Geng, you remember clearly. ”

Lao Geng looked excited, bowed his head and said: "The grace of saving lives will be unforgettable for a lifetime." ”

"Well, I don't have to worry about you doing things, and I'll go and tell Manager Hu in a while. ”

"Yes. ”

Old Geng responded, but sighed in his heart: The old patriarch arranged for me to be by your side, and it is only now that I have gained your trust, but it is a pity that it is too late.

"Old Geng, send me to Fengling Pavilion. ”

"Yes. Lao Geng waved his long whip and drove there.

Hurry all the way, and resist Feng Ling Pavilion after half an hour.

Since Han Yuanfeng ascended to the position of patriarch, Fengling Pavilion has become a forbidden place, and no one is allowed to set foot in it.

This place was guarded by guards at the beginning, but often guards died inexplicably, and finally became an abandoned place, and the Han family did not dare to go there easily.

At this time, there was a dead silence in this Fengling Pavilion.

Han Yuanfeng stood silently for a long time before saying, "Old Geng, you are waiting for me outside." Whatever you hear, what you see, you must not enter. ”

"Yes, Patriarch. ”

Han Yuanfeng nodded, Lao Geng's usual obedience and not saying much made him very relieved, and then walked forward.

Lao Geng responded, but there were many doubts in his heart: This Feng Ling Pavilion has been abandoned for a long time, what is the intention of Han Yuanfeng here?

After Han Yuanfeng entered, Lao Geng quietly followed.

After entering the Fengling Pavilion, Han Yuanfeng took out a black card, and the gray mist began to rise all around, and finally covered the entire Fengling Pavilion.

In the distance, Lao Geng vaguely saw that there was a huge figure in the gray fog slowly walking towards Hanyuan Peak, and finally the fog dissipated and returned to calm.

At the moment when the huge figure appeared, Lao Geng had a creepy feeling, and the strong ferocious aura was simply suffocating.

A moment later, Han Yuanfeng walked out of Fengling Pavilion with a gloomy face.

"Let's go back. ”

Lao Geng was shocked in his heart, and replied in a deep voice: "Yes, patriarch." ”

The horned cart was moving all the way, and suddenly someone knelt in front of it to pass the word.

"Patriarch Qiyu, the prince of Hanmeng Chu has returned to his house and is waiting in the temple. ”

When Han Yuanfeng heard this, a rare smile appeared on his gloomy face, and he hurriedly said, "Old Geng, change the route to the temple." ”

Lao Geng answered, and waved his whip to change his course.

After a short time, resisting the temple, Han Yuanfeng couldn't wait to get off the horned beast cart and enter the temple.

Lao Geng sneered and waved his long whip, and walked out of the cold mansion without looking back, and then picked up Ming Ju and Ming Qiu out of the holy city.

At this time, in the temple, there was a young man with starry eyebrows and sword eyes, standing in the temple with his hands in his hands.

When the young man saw Han Yuanfeng come in, he bowed and said, "Child, see my father." ”

Han Yuanfeng walked slowly up the steps and sat on the throne.

"Get up, why did you come back all of a sudden?"

Five years ago, Han Mengchu met the master of the Juxingmen Sect by chance, and was accepted by him as a closed disciple, and has been concentrating on cultivating in the Juxingmen.

The Gathering Star Gate and the Xuanying Gate are both one of the sacred places of cultivation, located in the Southern King Domain.

"Father, a few months ago, my child's cultivation reached the realm of enlightenment, and Master and his old man let me travel around the mainland to increase my knowledge. I marched all the way to the Western Sanctuary and stopped by to visit my father. ”

Han Yuanfeng was very happy in his heart, but he had always been very deep in the city, and he maintained his usual depth even in front of his own son.

"Chu'er, you have cultivated to the realm of entering the Dao in just five years, compared to your unsuccessful elder brothers, you are the most gratifying to your father. The future of the family will ultimately be in your hands. ”

Han Mengchu frowned slightly, and replied: "The teacher has cultivated me a lot, and has high hopes for the child, asking me to try my best to cut off mundane things and devote myself to the Tao, I am afraid that the position of the patriarch will not live up to my father's expectations." ”

Han Yuanfeng slowly turned his jade plate fingers, and he couldn't see any emotion, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Han Yuanfeng said in a deep voice: "Since Juxingmen values you so much, then you should work hard, I will handle the family affairs, but don't forget that you are from the Han family in the future." ”

Han Mengchu bowed down and said, "Father, rest assured, the child will never forget." ”

"Well, how many days are you going to stay at home?"

Han Mengchu thought for a moment and said, "The child heard that something happened in the Holy City County recently, and he wanted to travel all over the world, but now he happened to meet and wanted to help his father solve this matter. ”

When Han Yuanfeng heard this, he waved his right palm violently: "No, you don't need to worry about this matter, your father will handle it." When you go to see your grandmother, you can leave. ”

Han Mengchu frowned slightly, then stretched out, and responded: "Child, I understand." ”

"Well, there you go. ”

"Yes, Father. ”

After Han Mengchu finished speaking, he withdrew from the temple and went to the Qingfeng Courtyard.

Tan Zhishui sat on top of the ice cube, the heat rising all around, and it took about an hour before she opened her eyes and let out a long breath of turbidity. For more than 40 years, she has suffered from fire poison every day, and her hatred for Jun Ruqing has increased every day.

This ice chamber is located three feet underground, and there is not a single gap around it, and it is very dark, and the ground is covered with thick ice blocks.

"Jun Ruqing, I have been alive for more than 40 years, and I just hope that one day I can crush your bones and ashes. ”

Tan Zhishui's yin laughter added a bit of coldness to the cold ice room.

"Old lady, Mengchu Gongzi asks to see. ”

Tan Zhishui couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard this, and said with some excitement: "Chu'er, Chu'er is back?"

"Yes, old lady. ”

Tan Zhishui took a few breaths and said, "Okay, good." Help me out. ”

There was a babbling sound, and the maid pushed open the door of the ice room, only to see that she was wearing a thick sweater, wrapped like a dumpling, and still trembling a little.

A moment later, Tan Zhishui walked into the hall, there was still a black curtain hanging in front of her, and she sat on the big ice cube with difficulty with the support of the maid.

Han Mengchu hadn't been here for many years, and when he was still young, he only felt that this place was eerie and cold, which made him very afraid.

Every time I come in, I have to wear a thick sweater, and now that I have reached the realm of entering the Dao, I have grown up, and I no longer have the heart palpitations I had at the beginning.

Han Mengchu bowed down and said, "Grandson, see grandma." ”

Tan Zhishui squinted and said, "Chu'er, get closer and let grandma see, they have grown so big." ”

"Yes, Grandma. ”

Han Mengchu took a few steps forward, stood in front of the black curtain, and saw through the black curtain that there was a faint weak figure in front of him, and there was a mist all around.

At this time, Han Mengchu suddenly lifted the black curtain in front of him, and was immediately stunned by everything in front of him.

An old woman sat cross-legged on top of the ice, wearing a shawl and a single garment, her eyes sunken and her face scorched, and she trembled a little from time to time, like a man who was about to die.

Han Mengchu also saw Tan Zhishui for the first time, this appearance really shocked him, but he didn't expect the old lady who was extremely in awe of the Han Mansion to be like this.

"Grandma, are you..."

Tan Zhishui was also stunned, but she didn't expect Han Mengchu to lift the black curtain as soon as she came up, and she was stunned for a while before grinning.

There are not a few teeth left in his mouth, and most of his face is sunken in, and this smile looks a little oozing.

"I'm scared of you, sit down. Tan Zhishui smiled self-deprecatingly.

Han Mengchu exhaled and sat down.

"Grandma, I wonder what happened to you?"

Tan Zhishui waved away the maid beside her, her face was full of remembrance, and she was silent for a long time before she said a piece of the past.

More than forty years ago, there was a beautiful and touching girl. In a season full of flowers, I met a young man who had cultivated to a high level and was very handsome.

The girl fell in love with it at first sight, and the two fell in love with each other and agreed to travel again in three months.

The girl waited and waited, and finally waited for three months, but when she arrived at the agreed place, she never waited for the young man, and the little girl was very sad and disappointed.

After waiting for more than ten days, the girl felt panicked, and just saw a couple passing by, the man was very handsome, and the woman was very beautiful.

Suddenly, the man saw the girl, hugged the woman and pointed at the girl and said, "Senior sister, you see that she is so pitiful." ”

The woman slapped the man's chest and said with a smile, "Senior brother, have you taken a fancy to her?" ”

"Senior sister, how could I be? ”

"I hate it, my brother laughs at me. ”

The girl was already very sad, and she was stimulated by the two people showing affection, and somehow infinite resentment and killing intent welled up in her heart, eager to tear the two people in front of her apart.

At this time, the girl's whole body exuded cold, and all around her were frozen into frost in an instant, and the two of them hugged each other like ice sculptures, and finally were blown to pieces.

The girl later learned that she had inadvertently awakened the body of extreme cold and possessed abilities far beyond ordinary people.

Because the extremely cold body was too domineering, the girl cultivated there for half a year, and in the end, she still didn't wait for her beloved youth, so she could only go back to her home to inquire about the news of the young man.

In this way, after another half a year, the girl finally knew the whereabouts of the young man, and at the same time got the news of the young man's marriage.

The girl was very resentful, so she went to the young man and asked him why he had not come to the appointment and had married someone else.

But the young man told the girl that he had always treated her as a sister and had never loved her, and finally called out his newlywed wife to stimulate her.

The newlywed wife was very beautiful and gentle, and the girl could feel from the young man's eyes that he loved her very much. The woman kept calling the girl sister, but she kept flirting with the young man, like the brother and sister who were killed by the girl that day.

The girl felt pain and hatred in her heart, and she wanted to kill them, but she was reluctant to do so, and finally ran out in tears.

The girl ran and ran, and somehow fainted, and when she woke up, she was already home.

She washed her face with tears every day, and suddenly one day she felt that she couldn't just forget it, and she was unwilling to be robbed of her beloved man like this. Under her pleading, she persuaded her father to arrange a family affair for her.

Under some arrangement, the girl married the young man as she wished, but the young man ignored her, never gave the slightest tenderness, and only guarded his wife every day.

Tan Zhishui said and spoke, her face was full of resentment and tears at the same time, her whole body trembled, and finally she squirted a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"Grandma!" Han Mengchu exclaimed, and he came to Tan Zhishui's side in a flash.