The conversation between Ji Xianshen and the others was heard by Han Jue, and he smiled.

It seems that the Celestial Clan is indeed in civil strife, and the Immortals and Gods have begun to find their own strength in the Human Race.

It's a pity that you looked away.

There is the strongest talent in the world!

Han definitely didn't have a cold with Han Tuo, but hearing that Ji Xianshen was so disdainful, he suddenly wanted to promote Han Tuo.

No matter what, Han Tuo is also his son, he is famous in the immortal world, and Han Jue also has a light on his face.

Han Jue looked at Han Tuo.

This kid has been cultivating in the mountains of the city, and he has not been on the battlefield in five years, mainly because in recent years, there has not been much crisis in the eastern city, and several beast tides are the lowest scale.

The alchemy technique taught by Qingluan'er was not bad, at least among the people of the same age in Dongshou City, including the monks, were not Han Tuo's opponents.

Han Jue raised his hand and waved, and a ball of mana flew into Han Tuo's body invisibly.

This mass of mana will loosen the bloodline in Han Tuo's body, about one ten-thousandth, enough for Han Tuo to soar into the sky.

The reason why it was not completely released was because the bloodline of the Hongmeng Demon God was too strong, and he was afraid that Han Tuo would be lost directly, or even alarm the saint.

On that day, Han Tuo suddenly felt relaxed and full of strength, and his cultivation was smoother.

This year, there was a physical cultivation Tianjiao in Dongshou City, named Han Tuo, who was less than twenty years old, and could lift millions of catties of boulders and alarm all the immortal masters in the city.

Ten years later.

With his own strength, Han Tuo swept through all the fierce beast lairs near the Dongshou City, and his fame spread among the nearby Terran cities.

This day and night.

Han Jue, Qingluan'er, and Han Tuo were eating, Han Tuo suddenly put down the dishes and chopsticks, took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look at Han Jue, and said, "Father, I plan to listen to your words, leave Dongshou City, and pursue the Immortal Dao." ”

Qingluan'er's hand holding the bowl shook slightly, and she forced a smile and said, "Tuo'er, have you thought about it, when you leave home, you can only rely on yourself." ”

She knew best what it meant to be monastic.

Han Tuo is going here and coming back, I'm afraid that she and Han Jue have already entered the loess.

Han Tuo took a deep breath and nodded seriously.

He looked at Han Jue.

Even though he was already a famous Terran Tianjiao, his respect for Han Jue had not weakened at all, he had always felt that his father was not simple, he had seen the world.

Han Jue asked: "This meal may be the last meal in our family, eat and drink well, go and seek the Tao, my father only has two pieces of advice for you." ”

"Cultivate in a low-key manner, stay away from right and wrong."

"I will not offend anyone, and I will not allow anyone to offend me."

Han Tuo's heart was touched, his eyes were red, and he also knew that it would be a vicissitudes of life if he went back again.

It's just that his heart to the Tao can't be restrained.

Han Jue snorted: "Don't be a child, remember, tears are the most useless thing, if you cry outside, people will only think you are a bully." ”

Han Tuo could only hold back his tears.

This night, the lights of the Han family's mansion were kept on.

Early the next morning.

Han Jue and Qing Luan'er stood in front of the gate, watching Han Tuo leave.

Han Tuo turned around in three steps, and finally disappeared around the corner of the street.

Han Jue was still a little emotional, he watched Han Tuo grow up, and now that his son has grown up and pursued his own life, this feeling is unprecedented, and the departure of Yang Tiandong and Chaos Tiangu did not bring him such a feeling.

Really.

The biological one is different.

Qingluan'er finally cried and snuggled in Han Jue's arms.

The years go on.

As the years passed, Qingluan'er began to age.

Han Jue also accompanied her to grow old.

Just like a normal mortal couple.

Fifty years later.

The old Qingluan'er was lying on the bed, looking weakly at Han Jue beside the bed.

She raised her right hand tremblingly and said softly, "Husband...... Husband......"

Han Jue asked, "What other wishes are missing?" ”

"I have no regrets in this life...... Just before dying...... I don't know about Tuo'er's situation......"

"Don't worry, he will attain enlightenment, and if you and I have an afterlife, in samsara, he will surely come to visit us as well."

"Hmmm......"

Qingluan'er slowly closed her eyes, with a kind and expectant smile on her face, and passed away with a smile.

Han Jue's expression was calm, there was no sadness, no relief.

Everything just goes with the flow.

The next day, Han Jue dismissed his family and quietly left Dongshou City.

After leaving Dongshou City, he came to a mountain forest, took out Qingluan'er's body, buried it in the soil, and set up a tombstone.

The white-haired Han Jue stood in front of the tombstone, which was engraved with the words 'Tomb of My Wife Qingluan'er'.

In other days, if Han Tuo comes back and sees the tombstone, he must be able to worry about it.

At this time, a crimson fox came behind Han Jue and looked at him obediently.

Although a hundred years have passed, for the crimson fox, it is just a sleep.

Han Jue didn't seem to notice its arrival, and stood alone in front of the tomb to reminisce about this life.

I have to say that although life is short, there are joys and bitterness, and it may not be meaningless.

It's just that for Han Jue, the real meaning is immortality.

His love for Qingluan'er is only for enlightenment, not deep, even if Qingluan'er dies, this life can be regarded as happy.

This is the end of this cause and effect.

"In reincarnation, I hope you can still ......"

Han Jue muttered to himself, and before he finished speaking, he was silent.

"That's it."

Han Jue's right hand in his sleeve made a slight move, then turned to look at the crimson fox and said with a smile: "You still recognize me?" ”

The crimson fox replied, "Yes." ”

Han Jue's white hair fell like fluttering, his skin quickly recovered, and he once again became a peerless face, his black hair was like snow, his white robe fluttered in the wind, and the yin and yang protection moon appeared behind him, and the divine light shone brightly, like an immortal standing in the world.

The crimson fox was stunned.

Han Jue looked at Qingluan'er's tombstone and bowed down, just like a husband and wife worshipping each other in the lobby decades ago.

"Let's go."

Han Jue turned around and left, ascending to the sky step by step, as if there was an invisible cloud ladder under his feet, and the crimson fox flew into the sky, following closely behind.

……

Hyakedak Senkawa.

Han Jue and the Crimson Fox quietly moved to the Taoist Temple, and through the Heavenly Puppet, he knew that the Hidden Sect had not changed much in the past hundred years, everything was the same, and no disciples came to him.

Han Jue opened his mouth and said, "In the future, you will cultivate in front of the Taoist temple, don't move around." ”

The crimson fox was still in shock.

The fairy aura here ......

It felt like it was taking a breath, and its cultivation was growing!

Fairyland!

Definitely a wonderland!

It nodded hurriedly and thanked Han Zhu.

Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple and sat on top of the thirty-six reincarnation of the world-destroying black lotus.

He let out a long breath.

This hundred years has made him feel longer than 10,000 years, but it is not boring.

Han Jue called up the email and saw an email, and the experience of applying for this hundred years of life is real.

[Your son Han Tuo had an epiphany of kendo supernatural powers and stepped into the long river of kendo]

Han Jue's eyes became firm, and he muttered, "Holy Dao, I'm here." ”

"Saints, are you ready to meet me as a saint?"

A hundred years of heart, the sacred heart has been built!

Today's sermon, I want and I want!