Jia Yun's room.

"The disciple has seen Uncle Jia!"

"Master Han's nephew is here, you don't have to be polite, sit down. Jia Yun couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Han Fei coming.

"Thank you, uncle. ”

"Senior nephew Han, you are in the limelight this time. Jia Yun said with a smile.

Hearing this, Han Fei's heart couldn't help but tighten, could it be that the matter of the secret realm had spread within the Jiang Yun Sect? This is not a good thing.

"What does Uncle Shi mean by this?"

"Of course, it's about you becoming an alchemist, now it's spread within the sect, and Master Han's nephew has reached the realm of an alchemist with his cultivation in the middle stage of qi refining, but it has caused quite a stir in the sect. ”

As soon as he heard what Jia Yun said about the alchemist, Han Fei's heart relaxed a little, but at this time, Han Fei also thought that something like the secret realm would definitely not be publicized by the sect, and now that the negotiations with other sect forces have not been successful, the news may leak out again.

The Jindan elders of the sect, including the sect leader Yang Zhen, were all old and cunning, how could they not think of such a thing?

"Ahem, uncle, don't make fun of me, how is my alchemy water? You should know best. ”

"Oh, could it be that your alchemy path hasn't grown during this time?"

"There must be some growth, but it is still so far from the realm of alchemists, and the output rate of today's medium-grade pills can occasionally reach sixty percent, but it has not yet stabilized. ”

"Hahaha, that's enough, when you advance to the late stage of Qi refining, the Dan rate should almost be stable. ”

"My nephew came this time, firstly, to bid farewell to you, uncle, and secondly, I want to ask if the sect has any other assignments besides calling me back?"

Han Fei was still relieved about the matter of the secret realm after all, so he asked Jia Yun sideways.

"I don't know anything else, and the order to summon you back was also brought by my uncle. ”

"In this case, then the nephew will leave, and Uncle Jia will take care. ”

"I really don't want you to go, but since it's the intention of the sect, I can't do anything about it. ”

"I'll come back to Hancheng to have a look if I have a chance, Uncle Shi, please stay." ”

After Han Fei left Jia Yun's room, he went to the front hall of the store to say goodbye to Meng Hai and the other senior brothers, and then hurriedly left the Qinghuo Building and went straight to the outside of the city.

A purple light rose up from outside Hancheng City, and Han Fei stepped on the Purple Frost Sword and flew away in the direction of Jiang Yunzong.

In the blink of an eye, I have been in Hancheng for nearly two years, I don't know how Uncle Liu is?

At this time, Han Fei's state of mind was completely different from when he first came, and he entered Jiang Yunzong by chance to save his life, and accidentally became a disciple of Jiang Yunzong Han Fei cultivated hard, but he didn't want to be regarded as an ant all the time.

At this time, Han Fei had a heavier burden in his heart, that is, Lincheng suffered such a huge disaster, countless people died because of it, and his father also died because of it, no matter what, he had to find out all this and find out the real culprit behind the scenes.

Whether it is for the revenge of killing his father, or for the sake of hundreds of thousands of innocent people, he must do it himself.

But his current strength is still too weak, even if he is a core disciple of the sect like Qin Shan and Qin Hong, he only got a vague message, which shows that the person behind the curtain must be a powerful person.

doesn't have enough strength, even if the truth is found out, in the end, you can only let the enemy kill yourself.

Unconsciously, he was in a place not far from Lincheng again, and after pondering for a moment, Han Fei decided to go back and have a look.

Stepping on the streets of the city, Han Fei's heart was full of thoughts.

It's been almost ten years since I left here, and I think about the bustling main street that used to be bustling with traffic, but now it's a mess with no people, with dead leaves on both sides of the street, and only the middle of the street seems to have been trampled out of a path.

The buildings on both sides have fallen into disrepair for many years, and even those that are relatively sturdy are now covered with dust and cobwebs, without the slightest smoke and fire.

After taking a cursory look, Han Fei walked towards the Han Mansion.

However, the gate of the Han Mansion that greeted Han Fei's eyes seemed to be different from other places, although the gate was closed, it looked very clean, and the courtyard wall and the houses inside seemed to have been repaired.

This surprised Han Fei, could it be that someone borrowed the Han Mansion? Or did there be people who were lucky enough to survive in the Han Mansion back then?

Although there was a slight surprise in his heart, Han Fei knew that his father was an only son, and he had no brothers and sisters other than himself, and even if someone was still there, he was just a scary slave in the mansion.

Even so, it is a happy event that the deceased can survive by luck.

Just as Han Fei was staring at the gate of the Han Mansion and pondering, a "squeak" sound diverted Han Fei's attention.

At that time, there was a side courtyard next to the Han Mansion, which was not large, but there were also one main and two compartments and three houses.

An old man with white hair walked out tremblingly, at first he didn't notice Han Fei's existence, but after a while, he seemed to notice that someone was looking at him, so he turned around and looked at Han Fei.

And Han Fei was walking towards him this time, looking a little excited.

"You... You... You are the eldest young master..."After stammering, the old man knelt down with a "poof", and for a while the old tears began to cry.

"Uncle Wang, get up quickly. Han Feili hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, reached out and patted him on the shoulder a few times, patting off some of the broken leaves.

This person is the housekeeper of the Han Mansion, he grew up watching Han Fei grow up, Han Fei didn't expect that he actually survived by luck, and now he has returned to Lincheng, presumably the matter of repairing the Han Mansion must be done by the Wang Steward.

"Really big young master... You... You... You're still alive, God has eyes....."

"Uncle Wang, don't cry, I'm very happy to see you again. ”

"Yes... Right... Happiness is, should be happy, people are a little confused when they get old. ”

"Did you come back on your own?"

"My wife and I came back with our grandson, and the sons are all dead, and now there is only such a grandson. ”

"Oh, I see, how are you doing now?"

"My grandson opened a few wastelands outside the city, planted some grain and vegetables every year, and didn't have to worry about food and clothing. ”

"That's good, that's good. ”

Hearing this, Han Fei felt a little comforted in his heart, but it was a pity that Han Fei had been mixed in the immortal cultivation realm for the past few years, and he had long lost the gold and silver on his body, but after thinking about it, even with these, he was afraid that he would not be able to use Lincheng's current appearance, so he had no choice but to temporarily put away his mind.

After the two chatted for a while, Steward Wang kept wanting to invite Han Fei into the house to sit down, but Han Fei said that he still had important things to do and couldn't stay for a long time.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Fei still asked, "Uncle Wang, my father told me on his deathbed that he was not his biological son? ”

Hearing Han Fei's question, Steward Wang began to ponder with a solemn expression.