To the south of Tianxing Prefecture, it is to build a state for the Yue State.

The world in this state is evil, the immortal gate is not coming, the aura is not quiet, only a few small sects that cannot be mixed elsewhere have a foothold here, and the strongest one is only the realm of spiritual void.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and the white clouds are thousands of miles.

A green-robed Taoist walked leisurely and came to Jianzhou.

The Taoist played with a fluorescent pill in one hand, accompanied by seven flying birds on his side, which was quite conspicuous.

It was Lu Qingfeng.

The seven birds in the "Seven Birds and Small Yan Divine Numbers" refer to the seven kinds of birds and beasts in the "Five Insects, Seven Birds and Nine Beasts", such as the Phoenix, Qingluan, Dapeng, Peacock, White Crane, Honghu and Owl Bird.

With Lu Qingfeng's cultivation, it is obvious that he can't enslave these seven birds, even if he can't get these seven birds. You can only walk in all directions, and find seven kinds of birds that are said to have the blood of "seven birds", such as Dan Bird, Luan Bird, Iron Feather Flying Eagle, Five-colored Bird, White Crane, Hong Goose, and Divine Owl, and domesticate them for their own use.

For the current Lu Qingfeng, it is also applicable.

Only this battle is too big—

The divine owl stood on Lu Qingfeng's left shoulder and slept. The god owl is actually the 'owl' that Lu Qingfeng knows, and its appearance and habits are exactly the same, and they all sleep during the day.

On the right shoulder, the five-colored bird unfurls its colorful feathers from time to time to stretch its singing voice.

In addition, the Dan Bird, the Luan Bird, the Iron Feather Flying Eagle, the White Crane, and the Wild Goose are huge, either following in the sky, or following Lu Qingfeng in the same steps.

Lu Qingfeng played with the pill with his left hand and came to a city.

"Taifeng City."

Lu Qingfeng raised his eyes, walked into the city, turned around three times and five times, and stood in front of a mansion.

"Han Fu."

"This is it."

Lu Qingfeng's figure flickered and entered the mansion.

……

Hanfu.

Old lady Han was about to die, her face was withered, and she was sitting in the patriarchal hall.

Behind him, eight of the best children of the second, third, and fourth generations of the Han family knelt on the ground, their faces sad.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, the normal state of human beings. I, Han Lin, have met two mentors in this life, which is really a fluke. After three hundred and twelve years of life, there is nothing to be satisfied with. ”

Old Lady Han's voice was muddy, and she looked up at the two tablets enshrined in the highest place on the case, with a look of remembrance in her eyes.

A long silence ensued.

Han Li, the fourth generation of the Han family and one of the two best great-grandsons of the old lady Han, looked up and saw that the grandfather was depressed, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Daddy."

The old man kneeling at the front called softly.

"Oh-"

Old lady Han woke up like a big dream, and suddenly became energetic, and her eyes became cloudy and bright.

Back to light!

When the old man who spoke out saw this, he was not happy at all, and his heart sank to the bottom.

But seeing that Old Lady Han turned around, her face was relaxed with a smile, "I, Han Lin, have made achievements in this life, and they are all from Sun Jiu and Guangyuan. Master Sun Jiuen led me into the Tao and buried me in the belly of the little demon. After the foundation was built, I have killed the little demon. When Master Guangyuan took me in at the end of the day, he taught me carefully, passed on the supreme method, and had deep affection. Thanks to the supreme law and the puppet of Vientiane, the Han family was able to gain a foothold in Taifeng City. ”

"It's a pity that the disciple's qualifications are dull, and he has no method, so he can't escape death after all. Guangyuan's enmity is up to you to wait. ”

Old Lady Han said such a long sentence in one breath, and she was a little tired.

"Daddy."

"Grandfather."

"Grandpa."

Seeing this, the eight old men, middle-aged and young men kneeling on the ground called softly, and the black-robed old man who was the leader said in a trembling voice, "Dad, don't worry, as long as my Han family is in one day, I will definitely teach the younger generations and never forget the great kindness of the two ancestors." If there are descendants who can become true people, they will return to their ancestral land and kill the demon king to avenge their blood! ”

As the son of Han Lin, Han Chun knows what his father can't let go of the most.

"So."

"Okay—"

Old Lady Han was quiet in her heart, looking ahead, as if she saw the peerless Guangyuan teacher coming again. The teacher is the same as in the past, with a green robe and a handsome face. And he seems to have returned to three hundred years ago, the young man of the True Qi Realm who was still guarding Panlong Mountain, with the fear of the unknown and the anxiety about the future in his heart.

"Teacher."

Han Lin got up and knelt on the ground at the young man outside the door, his eyes already filled with tears.

"Ugh."

Lu Qingfeng sighed lightly and stood in front of Han Lin.

When I met at the beginning of the year, I was full of enthusiasm just to stay in Panlong Mountain, and the young man who fought for the hope of practicing detachment is now dying.

That's right.

When they first met, Han Lin was already twenty-two years old.

Eleven years of teaching in Panlong Mountain.

After the sixth, seventh, and eighth generations, two hundred and seventy-six years have passed.

Pinching his fingers, Han Lin was three hundred and nine years old at the moment. With his cultivation of the foundation Pei Yuan Realm, it is not easy to persist until now.

When Lu Qingfeng arrived, Han Linbai fell to the ground, and then raised his head, his eyes were full of affection, reluctance, mixed with a little unwillingness, and finally fell silent.

"Daddy!"

"Grandfather!"

"Grandpa!"

In the patriarchal hall, the sound of crying resounded.

……

"There is no advance or retreat on the road of cultivating immortals."

"If you don't succeed, you will die, and you will be full of regrets."

Lu Qingfeng walked out of the Han Mansion, his heart was a little heavy.

Returning to Tianxing Prefecture, Lu Qingfeng was already calculating the whereabouts of the eight disciples on Panlong Mountain. At the beginning, he was slapped to death by the Hunshan Demon King, and after he was resurrected, he sent a sixth-level puppet and a side-door level exercise to the eight disciples, and ordered them to leave Tianxing Prefecture quickly.

It's a pity that on the way, Wang Qianchao, Zhou Dayu, and Zheng Yuncheng, the three disciples of Zhuji, did not act secretly, and the middle way was robbed and died. Together with the three brothers Zhang Mu, Zhang Lin, and Zhang Sen, who were carried by the three of them, they were also in different places.

Only Han Lin was cautious, and his luck was good, so he took Wang Li, the little junior brother of the Fetal Rest Realm, across thousands of miles of wasteland, and came to Taifeng City, Jianzhou, Yueguo, to settle down.

On the way, Han Lin was injured and his foundation was damaged, and he was expected to impact the realm of spiritual void, but in the end, he stopped at building the foundation Peiyuan.

As early as more than 200 years ago, after Wang Li practiced to the foundation building period, he left Taifeng City to travel in all directions, and now he is missing. Lu Qingfeng could only calculate that Wang Li was still alive now, and he was in the south, but he couldn't figure out where he was.

Eight disciples.

In the end, I only saw Han Lin alone, and he was still dying. Lu Qingfeng's cultivation is limited, and he has no power to return to the sky.

……

Han Lin is deceased, and Lu Qingfeng does not stay in Han Mansion.

Leave Taifeng City and find a place to cultivate.

He rushed from the Tianxing Prefecture of the Yuanwu Kingdom to the Jianzhou of the Yue Kingdom, just to see the disciples he had accepted at will. This matter is over, and he sinks into cultivation again.

Along the way, Lu Qingfeng held the 'Marrow Replenishing Yiyuan Pill' in his hand, and constantly tested it with his true yuan.

This is a second-order elixir, which is of wonderful use to Pei Yuan and Quenching Body Realm cultivators.

Lu Qingfeng tried to analyze whether it was effective against the pill. Rushing and diving repairs, more than three months later-

[Derivation: Replenishing the marrow and benefiting the Yuan Dan]

[Method: The method of refining the marrow and benefiting the Yuan Dan, experience points: three hundred]

"Sure enough!"

Lu Qingfeng's face was overjoyed.

As he expected, derivation analysis was also effective against the elixir. With just one pill, you can analyze the refining method.

"After that, I will focus on cultivation, supplemented by searching for pills and treasures."

Lu Qingfeng made a plan.