Meng Tianhe finally recovered from all kinds of emotions, he didn't even know what was happening to him, he only saw everyone looking at him and Chen Han with jealousy, envy, and shock.

"Xiaohan, what did Yi'er do to you back then...... He's gone, and I hope you don't hate him anymore. ”

"Meng Yi, how could he ......" Chen Han couldn't help but be surprised.

"...... of the year"

As the past events of forty years ago flowed out of his memory, Chen Han fell into an incomprehensible shock, he never thought that there would be so many changes in the master.

No wonder he was able to activate the hidden fire source divine weapon body, no wonder he showed that emotion just now, he had experienced too many changes over the years.

"How so...... How could it be ......"

Even if he said back then that he would not owe anything to offset the grievances with the Star Picking Sword Faction, it was impossible to break the feelings in his bones, although there were people who hurt him, but there were more warm memories.

At the age of five, he was taken to Qixingling and lost his memories of the past, and such a young child could not even take care of himself.

It was those elders and senior brothers who brought him up with a handful of and urine, and it was they who gave him family affection and warmth. It was they who taught him martial arts, it was they who put him on their shoulders and rode a horse, it was they who endured his mischievous pranks again and again, it was they who treated him like a child and a younger brother.

Those familiar faces appeared in front of him, Chen Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked very calmly: "Master, who is the person doing this?"

"I only know his face, not his name. Meng Tianhe shook his head painfully.

"Who is it?"

Chen Han's gaze swept over all the forces present, and said lightly: "If you tell who that person is, you can get a hundred top-grade spiritual weapons, and if you hand over that person, you can get five hundred top-grade spiritual weapons." ”

As soon as the words fell, from the Heavenly Cultivation Pavilion, a second-tier cultivation force comparable to the Cold Spirit Palace, a master of the early stage of the merger jumped out, and hurriedly shouted: "I know who it is, don't rob me, I know!"

"Who?"

"Chen Han, are you sure you won't lose your trust?"

"I'm going to break my trust with you?"

"Then I want five hundred top-grade spiritual weapons, haha......"

The roe deer guy danced excitedly, turned around and flew towards the outside of Yanjing City, leaving a sentence behind him: "That kid once inadvertently said, I will go back in ten days, and personally send him over in exchange for five hundred top-grade spiritual weapons, waiting for me!"

There are only 100 top-grade spiritual weapons that provide information, which is a staggering gap of five times compared to the 500 spiritual weapons that directly brought people over.

It is certain that that person must have come from the Heavenly Cultivation Pavilion, but that person's cultivation is too low and has nothing to do with the high-level people present, even if the elders of the sect know about it.

"Betraying fellow bastards!"

"See the miscellaneous pieces of profit and forgetfulness!"

The men and horses of the other forces cursed one after another, in fact out of utter jealousy, and if they knew who it was, they would have run faster than the man.

The sum of the best spiritual weapons of the entire Yanhuang Xiuzhen Force is only two or three thousand, how much is the significance of five hundred superb spiritual weapons?

However, five hundred top-grade spiritual weapons for Chen Han, although it can't be said to be a drop in the bucket, it is not too much of a loss.

The matter in front of him finally came to an end, and Ying Zheng said with a smile on his face: "Chen Han, is it time to discuss the matter of the demon clan?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty should discuss with the other forces first, anyway, the other super forces haven't come over yet, why should I be so anxious?"

"You mean ......"

"Everyone just knows, anyway, I won't make a bird, and I won't let my brother take the lead. ”

Chen Han's words seemed to be a blow to the head, and all the bigwigs from all sides showed a look of understanding, and flew quickly in the direction of the palace with a smile on their faces.

Oh, yes!

They have nothing to rush at all, it is not Asia but Europe that is covered by demonic energy, and it is not the Yanhuang Xiuzhen forces that are at the forefront of the confrontation with the demons. Now it is meaningless to talk about it internally, the real negotiation should be after the super forces of all parties arrive, if no one finds Yanhuang's side, it would be better, simply play soy sauce to watch them fight to the death, and finally sit on the fisherman's profit to pick up ready-made.

The only thing to do now is to wait, to wait for the big European powers to come to the door, for them to whisper for help.

In the blink of an eye, all the masters of the forces of all parties were dispersed, and the army of 100,000 cultivators also entered the Forbidden Immortal Zhenlong Pagoda, and the scene returned to its original appearance.

All the civilians had already run away in fright, and only the old man who was setting up a stall to sell jewelry was left, muttering to himself: "Immortals...... It turned out to be a fairy ......"

With a plop, the old man knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to Chen Han.

"Old people don't have to be like this, get up quickly!" Chen Han hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Brother Chen, there's something I really can't help but say. The knife looked as if it had swallowed a dead fly, and his face was extremely strange.

"What's the matter?"

"Don't forget, we are not young people in our teens and twenties, and you seem to be eighty or ninety years old this year, and you still call him an old man?"

"This ......"

Chen Han felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart, it has been a hundred years since Xiuzhen was in the blink of an eye, and he and Xiaodao were both nearly 100 years old.

However, the seventy years of retreat had almost no daily life, and it seemed that there was never such a time, and their mentality remained in their twenties. So much so that the old man in front of him, who was definitely not older than him, seemed to him to have become an elder several generations older.

This extremely strange feeling made him smile bitterly, and he picked up the old man and said helplessly: "Yes, it seems that I am ninety years old, right? Take me to your house, help your wife see a doctor, and promise you that I will not regret it." ”

"Sir, shall we stay at your hotel? Chen Han looked at Meng Tianhe inquiringly.

"Can I go with you to have a look?" Meng Tianhe was still a little timid about Chen Han.

"Alas......"

Chen Han sighed helplessly in his heart, the head of the family, who was regarded as his father, couldn't adapt to the disparity in each other's identities in a short period of time, how could he not have that kind of inferiority complex?

Thump!

While Meng Tianhe was waiting for his answer, Chen Han knelt down in front of the civilians on the street in shock from the shocked gazes of some nearby cultivators.

"I can't do it...... How can this make ......"

"Master, Meng Yi's grudge with me has long since disappeared, not to mention that he has ......"

Thinking of those dead fellow disciples, his heart ached, and he said word by word: "Chen Han's parents died when he was a child, and he has always regarded the head of the family as a person like his father.

A child whose parents died was extremely envious of the admiration of others, and because of the other party's love, he secretly regarded him as a father.

A middle-aged lost son was like duckweed, and he taught the other party as a disciple back then, and praised his diligence and talent in his heart.

These two people are a perfect match in the world, and Chen Han knelt down so disregarding his identity, no matter how inferior Meng Tianhe was, he understood his intentions.

"Good! good, good......"

Two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, and he trembled and helped Chen Han up with his hands: "I, Meng Tianhe, am a young man, I am proud of the position of the head of the Star Sword Sect, and the middle-aged Sect of Losing My Son is almost completely wiped out, and I am bent on revenge and seeking immortal fate but I am desperate, and I was almost killed on the street, I didn't expect it...... Haha, I didn't expect that the outer disciples of the year, I had the heart to cultivate but were unable to change the rules of the door, and even the children who were plotted by the same sect had a great future. ”

"Father-in-law!"

"Tatsuhan...... Kid ......"

"Father-in-law, you don't have to have any inferiority complex, probably you don't know yet, right? Just when you were emotionally out of control, you inadvertently activated your hidden physique, you are a rare fire source divine weapon body in the ages, don't you see that all forces look at you differently?"

"This ......"

Meng Tianhe immediately thought that when he came to his senses before, he saw that the bigwigs of all parties were looking at him with strange eyes, as for what happened in the middle, he was completely caught up in the memory and didn't know at all: "Fire Source Divine Weapon Body...... What does that mean exactly?"

Chen Han took the opportunity to get up and said with a smile: "Anyway, among the cultivators, it is rare to find a special physique among millions of people, your cultivation speed in the future will far surpass others, and your future achievements will be immeasurable." As long as you are willing, now stand on the street and shout that you want to join the Xiuzhen forces, and the forces of all parties will definitely treat you as an ancestor, instead of receiving a lot of cold reception like before. ”

"Really, I can practice immortal arts?"

"Of course you can, and you'll be a real top powerhouse!"

"Dead old man, what time is it and you won't be home?"

Just as the two were chatting happily, an old woman with a ruddy face ran over and screamed at the old man who sold bows.

The old man first covered his ears in pain and cried out, and then suddenly exclaimed, "Old woman, how is your illness cured......?

"You want me to die and remarry, don't you?

The old woman didn't really use too much force, grinned at her mouth that had lost most of her teeth, and said with a smile: "It's a kind girl, when she comes to our residential area to practice medicine and administer medicine, she doesn't charge any money, no matter how big or small she is, as long as she looks at it, it will be fine in a blink of an eye." ”

"Girl, there's another miracle doctor?" the old man was stunned and quietly glanced at Chen Han.

"That girl is very beautiful, and she is very kind to everyone, but she can see that she is a sad person. At first, she was asked how much she wanted after seeing the doctor, and she said that it was to atone for her sins, that her father had harmed others, and that she would have to help others for the rest of her life to atone for her father's sins. ”

"Is it ......?"

Chen Han and Meng Tianhe glanced at each other, and almost called out a name at the same time, such an identity was extremely similar to someone in their memory, that is, the daughter of Yu Tian, the great elder of the Star Picking Sword Sect who plotted against Chen Han, the girl who said that Chen Han would not marry - Yu Xiaorou!

If it's really her, it's too much of a coincidence, right?

Seventy years later, he returned to the world again, not to mention in the wilderness at first, he met Meng Tianhe when he first arrived in Yanjing City, but he didn't expect that in less than half an hour, he met the same senior sister who left the Star Picking Sword Sect because of shame and anger, and never appeared in the future.

The great joy of life is nothing more than meeting old acquaintances in other places, not to mention that the Star Picking Sword Sect was almost wiped out, and it is definitely a happy event to meet the same family back then.

After asking the whereabouts of the so-called miracle doctor from the mouth of the old woman, the knife and the residual blood summoned the flying sword respectively, and led the father and son to the sky......