Kunlun Void Immortal Qi is soaring to the sky, how many cultivators are eager but out of reach? Its head is said to have lived for tens of thousands of years, and there are very few rivals in the Six Realms.

Han Yuan is the fifth protégé of the Void God, and he is also the most proud disciple of the Void God's protégé.

But this person has an arrogant personality, indifferent and cold. This is inseparable from his identity, because he is the second prince of the Protoss. Behind him are many immortals who stammered him.

Han Yuan worshipped under the Void Gate three hundred years ago, and in just three hundred years, he had learned the true transmission of the Void God, and his reputation in the God Realm was great.

An elder in the Kunlun Void Hall had a white head and silver clothes, which was in stark contrast to Han Yuan's jet-black clothes, and the god of emptiness stood in front of Han Yuan and spoke carefully.

"Your journey is extraordinary, remember not to force anything"

The young man responded with his head attached, the god of emptiness sighed, swept Han Yuan's expressionless face and said lightly: "It's a blessing to be able to escape from this calamity, and it's a blessing to not be able to escape, it depends on how you choose!"

"Yes, Master"

"When will your cold temperament change? It's really boring to be like a teacher."

"The master can find the senior brother" But who would have thought that Han Yuan would not give face to his master at all.

Seeing his appearance, the god of emptiness stopped being bored for a while and said: "Go, go, let's go, I will retreat for the teacher for a while, and the amulet left for you must not be used as a last resort, you can hand it over to your senior brother and son to keep it for you."

"Yes, Master," Han Yuan's solemnity stood below the Void God, saluted respectfully and then slowly retreated.

The god of emptiness looked at his upright figure, and there was a smile in his eyes that saw through everything.

"It's not good for the master to be so tricky, it's still the little junior brother" The voice of the senior brother Qin laughed came from the apse.

The god of emptiness stroked the white whiskers on his chin, and thought deeply: "As a teacher, you also have to retreat for a period of time, this kid may have a situation in this crossing, you should pay more attention." ”

Zi Yang also said lightly about the danger of Han Yuan's robbery: "The apprentice knows that the fifth junior brother of Fang Cai counted a hexagram for him before going out, and he signed it, which can be described as unsmooth."

The eyes of the god of emptiness swept straight out of the main hall, and then in front of the upper hall surrounded by fog and clouds under the mountain: "The destiny of heaven is like this, the destiny of heaven is like this." ”

Then the Void God disappeared, and only the senior brother stood in place. Zi Yang learned the unknown celestial image of the god of emptiness. You can know what is unknown in heaven and on earth. Han Yuan, on the other hand, is proficient in the lifelong learning of the Void God, and knows everything.

Zi Qin shook his head and said nothing, and the descendants also left the main hall, leaving only a little trace of the immortal qi dispersed. After that, the temple returned to silence.

Han Yuan didn't do anything when he returned to the palace, just waited for the dinner party to say goodbye to his father and mother, and it must not be long before he left, but he must appease his parents as a child. This is filial piety.

Seventy years on earth is only sixty days in heaven. Before yesterday, he wanted to calculate a hexagram for himself, but he didn't want to know what he had experienced in the yang world. It was he who did not want to be prophetic.

After listening to the words of the master today, it must not be a good calamity, and it is estimated that everything will be experienced once.

Tomorrow he will leave the temple, and on the day he will return, he will ascend to God. But the palace in front of him wasted the fairy grass he planted.

"Second Highness, do you have something on your mind?" Outside the door, a woman in white plain clothes walked in lightly through the doorpost. When he spoke, he had already interrupted Han Yuan's thoughts. Han Yuan ignored the woman, and only looked down at the book coupon in his hand.

The woman didn't feel embarrassed, and said to herself: "Your Second Highness is leaving tomorrow, why don't you go out and gather with all of us?"

The woman had already stood in front of Han Yuan as she spoke.

Han Yuan's tone remained the same: "Come back and get together with you again, I won't be able to do it today." You go back and say hello to the eldest brother. ”

"Why don't I accompany His Highness to the sun. The woman smiled understandingly.

"The main hall is not for fun. You stay in the divine realm well. Han Yuan didn't say anything else after all.

I wasn't going to pay attention to the woman. This woman's name is Xiao Ning, she is a chatterbox, and it immediately caused Han Yuan's response.

She is the fiancée of the Second Highness of the Protoss, and she is the fiancée set by Tianzun in the early years. Han Yuan has been with him since he was very young, but Han Yuan doesn't seem to have any feelings for her, and he has never given her a good look.

Xiao Ning smiled decently and said, "Second Highness, I didn't know that I would miss you in the sky."

"Let's go out, the main hall is going to review its homework. Han Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to Xiao Ning, and didn't even leave her a look, and in the end, Xiao Ning could only leave silently, and left Han Yuan on the table with a life-saving sachet before leaving.

The corners of Xiao Ning's lips put away the weird smile, and when she walked outside the door and saw someone, she still had a decent smile on her face. It's as if the gloom just now hadn't appeared. If you look closely, you can also see from her actions that her fingers are about to burst a handkerchief in her hand.

Not long after Xiao Ning left, he finally arrived at the place where they gathered, it was in the palace of His Royal Highness, and there were several people, all of whom were Han Yuan's friends and brothers.

After she walked for a while, Han Yuan was reluctant to raise his head, but he didn't look at her back. Instead, he opened a painting on his desk, and he saw a young man with black hair and a crown of hair often worn by folk men, and the boy stood on a bridge, and the light under the bridge was not clear, like the color of red shining on the water, but it seemed to be blood.

The young man's hands and feet were chained, and his thin body dragged the heavy chain on the bridge. As soon as he thought of this, there was a rush in his head that wanted to burst out. It's not so much a teenager as a teenager or a girl who can't tell the male and the female.

He wondered a few times if he had seen the boy, but he did the math for himself, and he didn't know anything about the boy, but the image often came to his mind.

Sometimes it's the same person who has many scenes. He even wondered if he had been cursed. Think about it, he is the second highness of the Protoss, the son of Tianzun, who dares to curse him without his life?

There were two male fairies standing at Han Yuan's door, who had followed Han Yuan for thousands of years. Mo Qi and Mo Ji were both hard-working people who were saved by Han Yuan when he traveled to earth. Like the god of emptiness said, everything encountered is fate, and everything is destined in the dark, but in fact, Han Yuan does not have so much kindness. It's just a casual person.

The fairy went down the door and saw his Highness looking at the portrait again. In fact, they hadn't even seen the contents.

The dinner party has also reached the time Han Yuan is today's theme, but it will soon be over, only his mother and Xiao Ning finally followed him all the way back to the palace. The emperor told Han Yuan all the way: "Ah Yuan can remember it, the person who is going to cross the robbery?"

Han Yuan: "Hmm," no matter how the emperor asked Han Yuan, it was always um, all the way, the emperor just spoke, Han Yuan replied, nothing else. In the end, the emperor left room for him to follow Xiao Ning.

Less than half an hour after the emperor left, Xiao Ning came out of Han Yuan's palace with red eyes and rushed all the way back to his palace. Seeing the Mo Qi brothers guarding the door, the two were stunned.

Mo Ji asked his brother with his eyes: What's wrong?

Mo Qi: I don't know.

No one knew what Han Yuan said to Xiao Ning in the hall. But in a blink of an eye, it was time for Han Yuan to go down to the mortal world.

Han Yuan, who had been early in the morning, had already prepared the time to cross the catastrophe. for the man who crossed the robbery this time was about to be born. And it just so happened that the child was born without the most important wisp of soul, and it happened to be replaced by Han Yuan.

When the child was born, it happened to be the first watch day in the night of the world, and Han Yuan was already waiting, just waiting for the child to activate him to seal his divine power, erase his previous memories, and become an ordinary civilian.

As a result, when the child was about to be born, his mother was going to be exhausted, and Han Yuan saw that the time was right and entered his body, and the child came out.

In the house of a rich man, everyone laughed because of the sound of the child crying.

At the same time, an old woman knelt in front of the Buddha to pray for blessings, which was incompatible with the delivery room, and the only thing that was the same was the tense atmosphere.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed that it was already the second watch, and the voice of Wen Po came from the place where the old woman was.

"Old lady, I'm so happy, it's a son" Wen Po had a smile on her face, and she didn't have time to wipe the sweat on her face before she came out to say hello.

And the woman who passed out in the room seemed to be dispensable, no one took the initiative to ask, and after the surprise, the old woman asked nervously, "What about the young lady?"

"Mother and child are safe!

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the Buddha blesses, after all, the mother and child are safe, and our Han Mansion finally has a little master"

All the women gathered around the old woman to say goodbye, and I don't know whether it was true or false, but the old woman's happiness was real.

After that, after the second watch, and on the third or fourth watch, a shocking news came from the delivery room: "Old lady, it's not good, it's not good, the young lady's blood has collapsed"

"What ......" The old lady was still resting in the room, her eyes were still in a daze, and she was suddenly woken up by the old slave beside her, and she could see that the young woman's condition was very bad.

"Have you asked for a doctor? Hurry up, serve me, hurry up, Ah Wan can't have an accident, otherwise Ah Ting will be in chaos. The old lady was obviously in a hurry.

"I asked the doctor to see it, and the doctor had already said that I would prepare for the future. Mother Qi replied solemnly.

Although she had always disliked the woman Han Ting had married back without permission, the old lady knew how much Han Ting valued this woman.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been to someone else's courtyard since she came back from marrying her, no matter how many women she stuffed over, Han Ting never touched it.

The two husbands and wives are still in love as before, and the old lady in the back ignored them, watching Ah Wan marry and give birth to two children for three years, the front is a young lady, and the back is the little boy born tonight. Although the old lady didn't like it before, she didn't want anything to happen to her now.

The old lady quickly put on her clothes and hurried out of the house, and she could see how anxious she was, and she recited the blessing of the Buddha and the blessing of the Buddha over and over again along the way.

She held a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, her hands trembled and chanted, and her body was supported by two old slaves and walked to the young woman's delivery room.

Her eyes swept the young woman's weak face, and the old lady approached her bed and pulled the young woman's fingers and said strongly: "Ah Wan, you have to hold on, you gave birth to a son for Ah Ting, you can't let it go, and Sister Rong, she is not yet two years old."

The young woman laughed and cried again, paused a few times, looked at her newborn son in swaddling clothes, she couldn't ignore the blood that flowed out of her abdomen, and tears blurred the young woman's amazing face.

Her lips were chapped and white, and her newborn son next to her was sleeping soundly, and her eldest daughter who was not far away was also sleeping soundly, and Ah Wan didn't dare to cry loudly.

But at the age of eighteen, she already knew that she was powerless. The old lady felt that it was not, seeing the appearance of the young woman, she actually recalled the difficulties when she gave birth when she was young, she was much luckier than Awan When she gave birth, at least her husband was still there, but Ating was not there when Awan gave birth to her eldest sister, and when she gave birth to her son, Ating was still not there, and now that she is bleeding, she wants to see Ating for the last time.

But Artin doesn't know where he is now, and I don't know when he will return.

"Ah Wan, good Ah Wan, you hold on, your blessing is still ahead, look at how strong the son you gave birth to, Ah Ting is still outside, you wait for him......"

"Mother...... "This is the first time that the old lady has spoken to Ah Wan so well. But it's the scene like this.