"Qianshan greets the ancestor. ”

The door of the quiet room opened, and Han Qianshan stepped forward in a few steps and bowed to Han Tiancheng, the ancestor of the Han family, who was standing outside the door.

Han Xiao was behind him, and he also bowed.

"Yes, you can lay the foundation in half a day, and a month earlier than I have reckoned, and a thousand mountains will be accomplished by you and others, or above me. Han Tiancheng stroked his beard lightly, looked at Han Qianshan with a smile on his face, and said.

"Thanks to the cultivation of the ancestors," Han Qianshan said this, his voice paused for a moment, and then said, "There are also sixteen brothers to help." ”

Han Tiancheng nodded slightly, raised his eyes to look at Han Xiao behind Han Qianshan, and then said, "Qianshan, you just broke through, first retreat steadily." ”

After speaking, he said to Han Xiao: "Han Xiao, you come with me." ”

Han Xiao followed Han Tiancheng and slowly walked towards the depths of the secret land.

In the secret land, the aura is rich, and it is not worse than those blessed land immortal gates.

Until a three-zhang stone room, in which the spiritual energy is rich and dripping, the spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses on the ground grow at will.

"Sit. ”

Han Tiancheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone bench opposite.

Han Xiao arched his hand, and then sat down.

"Should I call you Daoyou, or should I call you Han Xiao?" Han Tiancheng reached out and picked up the teapot on the stone table, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Han Xiao.

If it is a Taoist friend, there is a way to treat it as a Taoist friend. If it is a Taoist friend, although he is wearing Han Xiao's skin, he will have nothing to do with the Han family if he acts in the future. Even, the Han family will hunt down and kill Han Xiao for the seizure of his house.

If it is called Han Xiao, it is naturally different. An An is a child of the Han family, sharing weal and woe with the Han family, sharing weal and woe.

Han Xiao stood up, bowed to Han Tiancheng and said, "Ancestor Mingjian, Han Xiao just got the opportunity of his predecessors, and he is still a child of the Han family, so he has nothing else to think about. ”

Just now, when Han Tiancheng asked Han Xiao what he was called, Han Xiao's mind had already been warned.

His divine soul had been transcendent and holy, and he was very familiar with the way of heaven.

That kind of crisis that comes from the bottom of your heart is unique to the concerns of the Heavenly Dao.

If he had answered incorrectly just now, the Heavenly Dao would have left a mark.

In the future, if you cross a golden pill tribulation, you may attract the Nine Xuan Thunder Tribulation.

In Han Xiao's opinion, the Heavenly Dao thing is really not a thing.

Fortunately, before him, he gave up the transcendent divine soul and fused with Han Xiao in this world, regardless of each other.

Otherwise, Heavenly Dao is afraid that he will not fight to the death.

Hearing Han Xiao say that he was still a child of the Han family, Han Tiancheng's face finally showed joy.

"Haha, okay!" He stood up, looked at Han Xiao carefully, and exclaimed in his mouth: "The soul is stable, the qi and blood are like mercury, although the temporary realm is still poor, but the future is not under the thousand mountains." ”

At this time, the cultivation that Han Xiao showed in front of Han Tiancheng was the ninth layer of body refining and the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining.

This kind of cultivation, Lingwu double cultivation, is already a leading figure among his peers.

The Han family has another such figure, and Han Tiancheng, the ancestor, is naturally happy.

To be honest, he didn't remember what Han Xiao was like before.

At the beginning, the Ninth Family discussed a plan and arranged the task of stealing the country to defend the country, and the ancestor of the Zhu family mentioned the name of Han Xiao.

That was the first time Han Tiancheng knew that he had such a great junior.

But according to all the news, several ancestors guessed that Han Xiao had other chances.

It is still unknown whether such a person will recognize the family in the future.

That's why they gave Han Xiao a promise to help him in the future.

However, for Han Tiancheng, Han Xiao's willingness to stay in the family was an unexpected joy.

"Thank you Ancestor, Han Xiao will live up to Ancestor's high expectations. Han Xiao rode a donkey down the slope and bowed to Han Tiancheng.

"Okay, after a few days, the Thousand Mountains will be consolidated, and my Han family will hold a banquet, and you will come when the time comes. Han Tiancheng said loudly.

These gatherings were attended by the middle and high ranks of the clan, as well as some powerful or elite children of other families.

Letting Han Xiao attend such a banquet would be greatly beneficial to the expansion of his network in the future.

"Thank you, Ancestor. ”

Han Xiao bowed again.

After that, Han Tiancheng roughly asked Han Xiao about some cultivation exercises, and Han Xiao showed his mangniu strength and some swordsmanship.

It's just that in Han Tiancheng's opinion, several of his own exercises have been improved by the Human Emperor, and they are higher than Han Xiao's cultivation.

In this world, there is enough aura, and there is not much difference in cultivation. 、

Of course, if those exercises in later generations are carefully studied, you can naturally feel their power in absorbing spiritual energy.

Han Tiancheng doesn't look down on Han Xiao's exercises, and Han Xiao won't stick upside down on the pole.

Half an hour later, after Han Tiancheng gave him some encouragement and handed over a token symbolizing the elite children of the family's lineage, Han Xiao quietly left the secret place.

With this token, Han Xiao could also cultivate on the periphery of this secret land.

Back at home, Han Renguang went to deal with family affairs again.

After Han Xiao told his mother, he changed into a Confucian shirt and went to the Qingbin Building alone for a banquet.

Whether it is Lu Chen or Zhong Cheng, they are both Confucian and Taoist practitioners, and wearing a Confucian shirt can make him feel more welcome.

Qingbin Building is located in the middle of the city, and many civil officials in Changning County gather here.

The main Changning is the border place, the martial style greatly overwhelms the literary style, and there are not many people wearing scribes and Confucian robes in the entire Changning Mansion.

When Han Xiao came to Qingbin Building, it was already the beginning of the lantern season, and the people at the door were all scribes with Confucian robes and big sleeves.

"This little gentleman, is he a guest at the banquet, or is he going to the banquet?"

A guy in a long robe stepped forward and waved towards Han Xiao.

Before Han Xiao could speak, someone suddenly came behind him: "Han Sixteen?"

Han Xiao turned around, saw someone coming, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Han Xiao has seen the fourth uncle." ”

The person who came was Xu Zhicheng, the fourth master of the Xu family who had been to Heyuan before and sent orders to Lu Chen.

In fact, Han Xiao's mother Xu Yuniang was also born in the Xu family.

It is said that Han Xiao should be called Uncle Xu Zhicheng.

It's just that Xu Yuniang is a concubine, and she is not qualified to marry the old men who are born.

Therefore, Han Xiao directly followed the family rules of the eighteenth family and called Xu Zhicheng's fourth uncle.

"You're not in Heyuan, when will you ......" Xu Zhicheng suddenly remembered that Han Xiao was just acting as a county commander.

Now that he saw Han Xiao in Changning, he must have gone to the county order, and Han Xiao could only come back in disgrace.

"Brother Zhicheng, is this a junior of your family?" Seeing that Han Xiao and Xu Zhicheng knew each other, someone spoke.

"Well, it's a junior. Xu Zhicheng's eyes moved, and he stretched out his finger and pointed to several juniors behind him and said, "This is Han Xiao and Han Sixteen, who are Mingsheng's cousins." ”

This is calculated according to Xu Yuniang's maiden family.

Hearing Xu Zhicheng say this, Han Xiao's expression moved slightly.

His mother has always been obsessed with her identity as a concubine. If she can be recognized by the Xu family, her mother will be happy in her heart.

"Since you are the descendants of Brother Zhicheng, why don't you go to the banquet together?"

The middle-aged scribe who spoke before looked at Han Xiao and said.

This scribe looked a little magnanimous, and the inner lining of the Confucian robe was a cyan seven-grade costume.

"Don't dare to disturb the fourth uncle and all the adults, I have already made an appointment. Han Xiao hurriedly bowed and said.

The middle-aged scribe said "oh", then turned his face, chatted with the others, and walked towards the Qingbin Building.

Xu Zhicheng glanced at Han Xiao with pity, shook his head, and walked in together.

"Hehe, the fourth uncle is too, what kind of junior is hard to climb?"

"Don't say much, you can't get on the stage in the end, and you can't even refuse the banquet of the magistrate, tsk......"

Several Xu family disciples who came with Xu Zhicheng mocked in a low voice, and rushed in from Han Xiao's side.

Changning Mansion pushes officials, from the seventh grade.

Han Xiao shook his head and turned his head to look not far away, where a small sedan chair quietly fell.

Lu Chen, who got out of the sedan chair, beckoned from afar.

"Don't swagger at the main gate, if Zhong Xuansi and I enter through the main gate, we won't be able to live in peace at night. ”

Lu Chen grabbed Han Xiao, turned to the back of Qingbin Building, and walked to the back door, where the shopkeeper in a robe stood at the door.

"Chief Lu, Zhong Xuansi is already waiting. The shopkeeper said happily.