"Immortal Lord, Xiaomin didn't offend you, you don't remember the villain, let Xiaomin go!" said the gray-clothed young man with a smile on his face.

"Don't slip your head?" Han Ming said with a smirk.

"Don't slip your head!" replied the gray-clad boy honestly.

"Are you from the Zhu family?" Han Ming continued to ask.

"Don't dare to hide the immortal chief, Xiaomin is half of the Zhu family, and he is the illegitimate son of an illicit affair between a black guard and a maid!" the gray-clothed young man nodded in response.

"Hmph, you kid is still messing around, don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Han Ming snorted when he heard this, and with a rush of mana, his speed increased by half a little, and he flew away into the distance.

Seeing Han Ming like this, the gray-clothed young man prayed in a low voice for a moment, but Han Ming was unmoved at all, and in desperation, he changed his tone and exaggerated his tone and threatened, saying how powerful his uncle was, and he was also an existence among immortal cultivators.

threatened for a while, but found that Han Ming was too lazy to take care of him, so the gray-clothed young man began to struggle again, tearing Han Ming's clothes vigorously, but he didn't expect that Han Ming's clothes were all magic clothes, and he didn't see a little wrinkle after tearing for a while.

Half a day later, Han Ming stood in front of the ancient tomb where he had caught Chun'er, and sighed silently, the scene of entering the ancient tomb here with his senior brother was still vivid, but in a blink of an eye, more than 100 years have passed, and this ancient tomb has been built into a secret shelter by the Zhu family!

"Run, run!" When the gray-clothed young man saw the stone mountain where the ancient tomb was located, he immediately opened his throat and shouted with one of the Zhu family's stunts, the Lion Roar Gong.

Han Ming shook his head and smiled, and carried the young man directly into the stone mountain, without entering through the secret passage at all, and directly used the earth escape charm to directly enter the mountain, and arrived at the space where he fought with Chun'er at the beginning.

In the middle of this empty burial chamber sat a man, with a few sparse white hairs on his head, folded and stacked on top of each other, and only three or four teeth in a slightly open mouth.

Han Ming could see at a glance that although this person was still alive, he was already old, and Shouyuan was about to run out, and his spirit was in a trance, drowsy, and sitting was a matter of heaven.

Han Ming and the gray-clothed boy appeared in the tomb, but the people sitting there didn't move at all, as if they were dead.

"Daddy!" the gray-clothed young man immediately shouted when he saw the man in the middle, and at the same time struggled vigorously.

Looking at the gray-clothed young man in his hand, and then at the old man in front of him, Han Ming let go of his hand.

After the gray-clothed young man was let go, he immediately ran to the dead corpse not far away, knelt in front of him, and wanted to support the old man with both hands, but he didn't dare to do it, for fear that he would use too much force and directly break up the old man's weak body.

"He's going to die. Han Ming walked up and said slowly.

"I know. The gray-clothed young man lowered his head and said in an unusually low tone, and then when he saw Han Ming, he suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw like a drowning man, and immediately crawled over on his knees, grabbed the corner of Han Ming's clothes, and prayed: "Immortal Lord, please save my father, I will tell you everything you know, I am the Zhu family, the head of this generation, I know everything!"

"Sure enough!" Han Ming's face showed a look of understanding, and then he shook his head again: "I can't help it, if he is just about to live for a few years, I can still cast a spell to delay him for a few years, and help him build a foundation in these years to help him continue his life." But now his vitality has lost too much, his divine soul has almost disappeared, and the elixir is ineffective! He is a tenth-level Qi practitioner, and he has been seriously injured before, but he has survived for nearly one hundred and twenty years, which is enough!"

When the gray-clothed young man heard Han Ming's words, he suddenly felt as if he had been drained, and his whole person withered, and he silently shed tears for a while, and then crawled to the old man's side continuously, gently supporting the old man's thin body.

"I can give you a chance to say goodbye!" Han Ming walked up, patted the old man's head lightly, twitched a faint phantory image, and gently spit out a piece of essence and merged into the phantom.

With the integration of Han Ming's essence in the Dan period, the phantom suddenly condensed a lot, and condensed slightly towards the middle, forming a light and shadow exactly like the thin old man, and there was some figure in the eyes of this light and shadow.

"Dad!" the gray-clothed young man pounced, but he was in vain.

"This is his spirit, it's a ghost, you can't touch it, you two say goodbye, hurry up, I have something to ask you later!" Han Ming said lightly.

The old man swept around in confusion, and saw the gray-robed young man with tears on his face, and his eyes were suddenly happy, but he seemed to have thought of it, his face became serious, and he scolded coldly: "Zhu Lingqin, you are now the head of the Zhu family, and the Zhu family will be entrusted to you, what does it look like to cry and cry!"

"Zhu Lingqin?" Han Ming originally planned to wait a while and let the father and son say goodbye, but when he heard the old man scolding the name of the gray-clothed young man, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, and turned to stare at the old man: "You said his name is Zhu Lingqin, then what is your name, but it's a junior!"

The old man had already felt Han Ming before, and knew that this was an unfathomable existence, definitely a senior master in the immortal cultivation world, but he didn't know what Han Ming was doing here, so he didn't dare to talk casually, he just wanted to delay for a while longer, so as to think of a countermeasure, but now that Han Ming took the initiative to speak, he naturally didn't dare to slack off.

The old man was a tenth-level cultivator, he had seen the immortal cultivation world, so he was naturally not as fearless as Zhu Lingqin, he lowered his head tremblingly, his attitude was submissive, and he didn't dare to look up at Han Ming: "The younger generation is indeed a junior of the Zhu family, his full name is Zhu Mingming, and he is the head of the previous generation of the Zhu family!"

Hearing that the old man was actually called Zhu Mingming, Han Ming's face was a little strange, and then he said: "Zhu Mingming, who is your father? It can't be Zhu Yiwen!"

"The younger father is indeed Zhu ........" The old man spoke, and during this time he secretly glanced up at Han Ming, and after this glance, he was instantly stunned, and even forgot the words behind him.

The old man raised his head and carefully looked at Han Ming's face, the look of shock could no longer be concealed, and his soul was a little unstable because of his unbelievable emotions.

"Little nephew to meet uncle!" After thinking for a while, the old man decisively knelt on the ground, made a big salute, and shouted at Zhu Lingqin at the same time: "Rebel, don't come to meet your uncle, your uncle can save your life if you think about the old love!"

Zhu Lingqin was stunned by his father's actions, although he didn't know why he wanted to worship this green-robed man, but after all, his father asked him to do it, so he did it obediently, and then gave Han Ming a big gift.

Zhu Lingqin muttered in his heart, this man in a green robe can let his father call him uncle, isn't that older than his father, looking young, but an old guy who is hundreds of years old, no wonder he is cautious, no one eats more!

Seeing this scene, Han Ming felt very strange in his heart, he and the senior brother had been separated for more than one hundred and sixty years, it stands to reason that the Zhu family would have to be passed down for seven or eight generations, and the blood relationship had faded a lot, but he didn't expect to meet the senior brother's parents.

Han Ming originally planned to take care of the Zhu family a little and ensure that the Zhu family would not leave before the clan was wiped out, after all, the blood connection was already much weaker, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen, within three generations, if the senior brother was alive, he would definitely care about these two people very much.

"I left the Zhu family at an early age, after so many years, how do you recognize me?" Han Ming gently lifted the old and the young up.

"My father has a treasure scroll, on which there is a portrait of my uncle, although he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he is also eighty percent similar to his uncle!" The old man said with a look like pouring beans, "When I was young, my father told my little nephew many times about my uncle's experience. By the way, my father also said that this ancient tomb was told to him by my uncle. ”

"I see!" Han Ming nodded, and then said with interest: "You can talk to me about your father's experience after I left." ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" the old man said with a happy face, this uncle who suddenly appeared is clearly an immortal cultivator, and he is not an ordinary immortal cultivator, if he can get in touch, then after his death, his only son will not be too miserable, and he will not hide in Tibet. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~