The underworld never caught up with us, but they couldn't escape the fate of being affected. When we came over, I still wanted Jiuyang to follow, but I thought about it or not.

Stepping into the Yinhe Cave, I released the blood in my body, and Han Lian also showed her strength, when we came in, the surrounding wandering spirits and wild ghosts scared me a lot, and now they perceive our breath, and they don't dare to come out to make a mistake.

At the end of the Yin River, there was a piece of chaotic soil, but it was much smaller than the one in the Great Wilderness. Because of our appearance, there are no ghosts in this territory, it is very quiet, Hanlian and I do not feel special power, and the two of us have to search all the way to the past.

We were almost on the edge when I suddenly saw a hut in front of me.

Where the ghost is, it is not so normal for a thatched hut to suddenly appear, Hanlian and I fell down as soon as possible and walked towards the thatched hut, but just as we were about to approach, the door of the thatched hut was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar walked out of it, looking very quiet.

But Han Lian and I raised our guard in an instant, and the lit ancient characters in my body glowed.

The scholar is very bookish, and the strange thing is that he still has a book in his hand, and he was disturbed by us in the process of reading.

Han Wuzhi asked me to come here to pick up things, but now I have encountered a living person, is it possible that I want to snatch it? I thought about it for a while, and felt that there was a possibility, but the scholar in front of me probably gave me the feeling that his cultivation was not weaker than Han Wuji's, because both of them had a temperament that counterattacked the rules.

If the scholar was a mortal, then he would not be able to live here at all.

After thinking about it, I clenched my fists and said: In Xia Zhang Tong, I was entrusted by someone to come and get something.

Han Lian hurriedly added: It's a senior named Han Wuji, I don't know if the predecessor can recognize it?

Hearing Han Wuqi's three words, the scholar was suddenly stunned, and the book in his hand fell to the ground, as if he had been hit by something, his eyes were dilated, and he muttered in his mouth: After so many years, have you finally waited for this day?

In the next second, the aura on his whole body suddenly changed, his originally somewhat rickety waist straightened, his dilated pupils contracted, scattering golden light, and his hands trembled a little because of excitement.

I know that this is just the emotional changes in his heart that affect the breath on his body, but it is this unintentional change, and it rains in the whole space, this is the real rain, the part is condensed by the yin qi, and this is just the breath that is unintentionally emitted is so terrifying.

Han Lian and I both looked dark, I didn't expect that in this small underworld, there was such a peerless powerhouse, seeing that he was losing his mind and coming back to his senses, I am afraid it was also Su Yan and their group.

Sensing that Han Lian and I were confronting, he suddenly came back to his senses, and the rain disappeared in an instant, and the scholar politely arched his hand and said: I lost my temper just now, which made the two of them laugh.

The scholarly qi on his body is by no means disguised, it is something in essence, which makes me a little curious, how can a scholar walk with a group of monks, and the yin qi on his body is probably stronger than Jiuyin, which is very weird.

Han Lian didn't know how to talk, so I had to hurriedly talk awkwardly and say: No blame, no blame.

Fortunately, the scholar did not bother with this problem, picked up the books on the ground, invited us into the hut, and said that what we wanted was inside.

I tried to be careful and let Hanlian stay outside to prevent any changes inside, and both of them fell into the trap.

The scholar saw it, but said nothing, pushed the hut open and invited me in.

The room is a single room, and when you step in, you will see neat and neat scrolls, including ancient books and books from the post-era of the Qingling world, densely packed and countless.

On the other side was a bed with some supplies in the back, and it was clear that he had lived here for a long time. However, judging from some of the recent things in the Qingling World, he has not left here.

The room was divided into several stable spaces by magic, and all of what I saw were in separate spaces, so it looked small, and I could only feel its vastness when I got closer.

The scholar led me forward, and when he stepped out, a door appeared out of thin air in front of him, and when he stepped out, he saw a barren yin soil, just by entering, I was sure that the strongest yin qi in the whole small underworld was here.

"Senior, Senior Han Wuqi said that I can open the coffin to see the people inside, so as to solve some mysteries." I asked tentatively, and the scholar hummed and said: I will hand it over to you, as long as you are responsible for bringing it back to Han Wuji, as for whether you look at it or not, it is your freedom.

I was relieved to hear this, and at the same time I found that they all valued the person in the coffin, but they did not shy away from us looking at it, as if they could tell us something in a different way.

The scholar walked to the middle of the yin qi escape, and without any movement, a magic circle appeared under his feet, and the next second the hard earth and stone loosened, and a dull copper coffin slowly rose from inside.

The coffin floated, and when the scholar motioned for me to pick it up, I cautiously walked over and held the coffin in my hand. The scholar led the way and returned from the cabin to the outside. Almost as soon as we stepped out of the cabin, the whole cabin rose and disappeared like flying ashes.

I was stunned for a moment, and then the scholar smiled and said, "We are here, it proves that the time is up, and I should do something." Reading books is just to pass the endless time. When the words fell, the bookish anger on his body disappeared, his eyes became sharp, and a murderous aura was faintly released from his body.

Having experienced the battlefield, I know that this kind of murderous aura can only be tempered by stepping through the sea of corpses and blood, and it can be seen that Su Yan and the others also fought and killed back then.

Han Lian opened the carry-on space and put the soul coffin in, and the two of them were about to say goodbye to the scholar, but the moment I turned around, I still couldn't hold back, and asked: Senior, I don't know if I can tell the name.

When I asked him his name, he looked a little dazed, and after a few seconds he said, "It's been too long, I've forgotten my name, but I have a name, and everyone calls me."

When I heard this name at first glance, I almost laughed, but I made fun of him in front of him, and I was tired of it, so I hurriedly suppressed the expression on my face and said seriously: Senior, my name is Zhang Tong, and I grew up in this mountain since I was a child.

Then I pointed to Han Lian and said, "This is my wife, Han Lian."

When Han Lian was introduced, the looked serious and bowed slightly to Han Lian, and when he got up, I originally wanted to ask a few words, but in the process, he disappeared at once, so fast and terrifying.

I looked up and looked around, but was pulled by Han Lian and said, "Don't look, he has already left the Qingling World."

In an instant, people leave a realm?

I couldn't believe it, but Han Lian said this, obviously catching something, otherwise he wouldn't have said it.

Coming out of the underworld, we looked at our home from afar and felt a lot. I told Han Lian that when everything was over, we would come back here and continue to live a peaceful life.

Han Lian didn't answer me, but smiled happily.

Han Lian and I didn't leave the Qingling World in a hurry, but went to a desert, and put the copper coffin out of a desert where there was no one around, Han Lian knew how to control the soul gathering coffin, and the mouth in front of her seemed to be controlled in the same way as hers, and the copper coffin opened itself without any movement.

Inside the coffin was a young man, eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a white robe on his chest, clean and neat, the whole person seemed to be asleep, but in the center of his eyebrows, there was a blood hole the size of a thumb, which could be seen to have been killed.

But what shocked me the most about the boy was his appearance, after a few glances at him, I hurriedly looked at Hanlian, who also found an abnormality at this time, with an incredible face.

If the woman in the black hole has a six-point resemblance to Hanlian, then the young man in the coffin is at least a nine-point resemblance to Hanlian, but compared with Hanlian, he has a little more masculinity, so he can recognize him as a man at a glance.

I know that in the Xiuzhen world, because of the pure inheritance of bloodline, children will be very similar to the parent with the same bloodline, but the young man in front of him is too similar to Hanlian, like twins.

At his age, it is unlikely that he is Hanlian's father, and I have already met his mother, I am afraid that there is no one in the world whose father and mother look alike, excluding that possibility, the only possibility is that he is Hanlian's younger brother or older brother.

Han Lian didn't speak, but gently stretched out her hand and pressed it on the young man's chest, and at that moment, I saw her hand tremble slightly, and tears rolled out of her eyes instantly.

It occurred to me that our guess had come true, that Hanlian's dead parents were not her biological parents, and the boy in front of her was Hanlian's relatives.

I knew that Han Lian felt the blood and recognized her relatives, and only after a few minutes did I help him up and grope around the boy's body, and in his belt, I found a jade plaque with three words engraved on it: Su Xiaobai.

The surname has come out, everything is close to the truth, Han Lian and the young man in front of him, they are very likely to be Su Yan's children, their mother, is the person in the black hole.

I wanted to divert this topic first, so I asked: He still has blood in his body, and he is guarded by a strong man, and maybe there is a glimmer of life.

"The soul is cracked, and there is no life, and even if there is, it is not a life that we can see." Han Lian said as she closed the coffin and put it into her personal space.

I didn't continue to say, the coffin was handed over to Han Wuji, and everything would be clear by then.

Leaving the Qingling World, we went to the Witch Realm, the Witch Army is what we have always relied on, and now we want to leave, so we naturally have to bring it, but this time we are not using them as cannon fodder, but to give them a way to live, and when the time comes, the Ministry will leave with the temple, even if it is uprooted and wandering in the stars, at least it can avoid the indestructible star insects.