Chapter 466: Hanjiazhuang

Warcraft Island is named after the Warcraft Mountain Range, and the Warcraft Mountain Range is named because the center has been emitting demonic energy for many years and has cultivated various Warcraft beasts. However, more than 170 years ago, the demonic energy was locked in the inner area of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and there were also some places with sufficient spiritual energy scattered outside for the monks to rely on. Despite this, not to mention the difficulty of the advancement of the monks here, it is forever limited to the cultivation at the end of the Yuan Infant Stage.

However, since the great changes that have taken place in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, on the one hand, the demonic energy has continued to seep out from the inner layer of the Demon Beast Mountain Range. The Demon Realm then invaded, and the Demon Beast Mountain Range became the sphere of influence of the Demon Realm. On the other hand, the high-level cultivators seized the opportunity of that short hundred years to obtain a lot of rare spiritual objects from the Demon Beast Mountain Range and their cultivation increased greatly. But a hundred years later, this will be another hundred years later, despite the support of the Zhongzhou monks, but the demonic aura grows fiercely, and the Warcraft Island monks are struggling to survive while struggling to resist the expansion of the demon world's forces. What's more, the support of the Zhongzhou monks also needs to consume the already scarce resources of Warcraft Island.

So, gradually, the True Martial Monk Alliance fell into disadvantage in front of the forces of the Demon Realm. From time to time, demonic cultivators infiltrate the vast area in the eastern part of Warcraft Island, demagoguery, stir up trouble, and create chaos. Once a strange demon cultivator appears in a certain place, not to mention that the monk is killed or mysteriously disappears, and even patches of settlements are washed in blood. Village by village is demonized, and soon the same thing happens in another place, a phenomenon that is known as the scourge of demons.

The countless depressed scenery has hit all industries hard, and from time to time there is the barking of hungry dogs and the occasional cry of a child in the ruins. It is stopped suddenly for no reason. The crows flew out of the treetops with a scream, and the stench of rotting corpses emanated from the smoke.

Between the rolling mountains, there was a spot that seemed to have been split in half with a knife. When I got closer, it looked like a lying fairy's twin peaks were tall and blurry. A small river runs through the middle, and from time to time people dig out all sorts of corpses from the river, picking up things that are useful to them. If it was the body of a monk, then they would seriously take what was useful and bury it.

A young man approached a hill along a small river. He whispered to an old man with gray hair who had just built a mound:

"May I ask the old man, is Hanjiazhuang around here!"

The old man's sluggish movements did not stop, but slowly turned to look at Han Cong. Stunned and motionless. Han Cong looked at the old man carefully. The cultivation in the middle stage of the Dan has long been exhausted. The appearance of the oil running out of light is unobstructed. The old man looked at Han Cong with dizzy eyes for a long time, it seemed that this old man was so old that he even lost his ears, so Han Cong couldn't help but raise his voice again and asked:

"Old man. Is this Hanjiazhuang?"

Two lines of tears flowed from the old man's shriveled eyes, and his lips trembled a few times, but he still didn't make any sound. Han Cong wanted to ask again, but he suddenly found that the old man's breath had a hint of familiarity. So he used his divine sense to transmit the sound directly to the old man's heart.

"Old man, are you from the Han family? I am a friend of Mrs. Zhao Guo. ”

"Satoshi. Cong'er... Is it really you?... I'm Han Jiye......"

"Han Jiye. Ahh

Looking at the old man's tearful face, Han Cong suddenly burst into tears, his knees weakened, and he knelt in front of the old man with a plop.

"Father, the child is not filial! Father, for so many years, you have suffered, woo woo......"

This scene made several old people around him aware of it. Slowly surrounded it.

"Second uncle, is that you?"

"Third master. Is the second uncle back?"

"Third master, second uncle, he's finally back! The Han family is finally saved!"

A younger old man came over and saluted Han Cong and said:

"Old master, second master, let's go home and talk again!

"Cong'er, woo woo woo, God can let me Han Jiye see you again, it's worth it!hahahaha!"

Han Jiye's laughter stopped suddenly, and his body suddenly fell towards the newly built grave bag. I didn't see how Han Cong stretched out his hand, but he gently held the old father up. Then he said to a few old men around him who called him his second uncle:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please lead the way, and I will send my father home. ”

"Yes, second uncle, let's go home. ”

Walking through a dilapidated and low house, the old man named Han Cong's "second master" followed and peeked at Han Cong, while introducing to Han Cong:

"Second master, this is Hanjiazhuang, since Han Ming divided the Han family into two, this place has gradually fallen into dilapidation, when Han Zhang is here, he can still repair this place after a few years, but in the past thirty years, the Han family has gone one after another, and we have also arrived in the valley on the mountainside, and in the past few years, there are only these old men who have not lived for a few years. The old master's health is getting worse and worse, but he is also more and more worried about the second master and other Han family children, and from time to time he comes down the mountain to watch all day, and we are afraid that the old master will follow down the mountain if something happens. Recently, since the corpses of monks have been floating down almost every day in the upper reaches of the river, we have also gone down to the mountains every day to clean them up. I didn't expect God to open his eyes today, and he actually met the second master. ”

Han Cong was in great pain in his heart, and suddenly roared:

"Han Ming, haven't they ever come back?"

"You can't blame the head of the Han Ming family for this, they came back at the beginning, but once they were bloodied by some unknown people in the Han family, and it was almost over, at this time, a phoenix flew in, and countless immortal beasts wiped out those people. Han Ming ordered that the monks of the Han family were not allowed to come here without permission to disturb them. A few years ago, suddenly a mysterious force blocked the mouth of the back valley, and no one could enter or leave the valley without the old master accompanying him. Once the old master was held hostage by a demon, and a fairy bird suddenly appeared to save the old master, and since then, the old master has never been disturbed. ”

Han Cong nodded, and helped the old father to the mouth of the valley halfway up the mountain. What appeared in front of Han Cong was a light curtain prohibition, and the patterns of two phoenixes swirled back and forth in the light curtain. Is it my sister, is it my sister Han Yixue who has been staying by her father's side? Maybe this is just a protective ban she has set! As my father walked into the ban, a small village appeared in front of me.

After sitting down on a stone bench under a tree in the village, my father suddenly said to the old men around him:

"The third, the fifth, the seventh. I'm going to talk to Cong'er. ”

"Yes, old master, you have to pay attention to your body! ”

After everyone leaves. The father continued to Han Cong:

"Cong'er, you really haven't changed at all over the years! Old father can't get old!

"Father, don't speak first, Cong'er will dredge the stagnation in his body for his father first. ”

"No, Cong'er, my father should have been out of this world a long time ago, alas! thanks to a strange bird that prolongs his life every once in a while. Cong'er. Don't bother with that. ”

"Father, believe in Cong'er. ”

After Han Cong finished speaking, his hands changed. A circular door of light and shadow appeared in mid-air.

"Father, let's go, let's go in. ”

As Han Cong walked into the door of light and shadow with Han Jiye, several old men in the distance were dumbfounded and speechless. In the Ringed Domain. The three figures of Han Cong, Han Jiye, and Hua Carp appeared under the Qingguang tree.

"Little Dragon Girl. I'll help my father clear the knots in his body, and you'll be in charge of assisting the Dharma Protector. ”

"Yes, master, brother. ”

After helping Han Jiye sit down cross-legged, Han Cong put his palms against his father's vest. The figure of the flower carp turned into a flower-colored dragon shadow and swam around the two of them. The green aura on the green light tree flowed towards the flower carp, and then gathered into a wisp and flowed to the top of Han Jiye's head.

The streamer flew around the two of them, and a turbid aura slowly emerged from Han Jiye's body. After three years of abstinence, Han Cong finally opened his eyes. Looking at Han Jiye again, not only is his spirit much better. The hair also partially turned black.

"The stagnation in my father's body has been cleared, but the dantian still needs to be repaired before he can try to continue cultivating. Little Dragon Girl, let's rest for a while and then repair the dantian for our father. ”

"Cong'er, Long'er has worked hard, and he feels much better for his father, and he doesn't plan to continue cultivating, so forget it!"

"Father, don't worry, with your cultivation qualifications, you could have continued to cultivate, but your state of mind was damaged when you were young, now please relax your father, every thing is done by children, you can cultivate with peace of mind!"

Three hours later, when Han Cong and Han Jiye faced each other with their palms, two blue-green streamers flowed into Han Jiye's arms, and then gathered in the dantian to form a swirling swimming fish. The little dragon girl once again transformed into a spotted dragon shadow and surrounded the two of them in mid-air, and the green aura on the green light tree flowed to the flower carp again, and then gathered into a wisp and flowed to the top of Han Jiye's head. Another three years passed, and Han Cong opened his eyes again, looking at his father's appearance compared to when they first met this time, he was indeed much younger. Soon, Hua Li's recovery said:

"Brother Master, congratulations, Master Han has almost recovered. ”

"My father must have given up continuing to cultivate for the sake of the Han family, Xiaolongnu, I also want to ask you to help his old man cultivate here until he advanced to the early stage of the Yuan Infant. I know this is not easy for my father, but I believe he can do it. ”

Half a month later, Han Jiye suddenly opened his eyes, and a feeling of lightness filled his body. Looking at Han Cong in front of him, he couldn't help but show a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Cong'er, it's been more than 170 years since the Demon Beast Mountain Range was separated!"

"Yes, father, Cong'er left Chilian City to go to the Demon Beast Mountain Range a few days after his twenty-second birthday, and when he left, his father also said, on my birthday, you quietly told the old drunkard that I and my eldest brother came, and the eldest brother was in a catastrophe, and I was happy in a catastrophe. I didn't expect that the dawn of this day was the last time my father and I talked, and now! Cong'er will be two hundred years old in three years. Father, my mother, is she okay?"

"Your mother has been in the Valley of Chaos and hasn't heard from her for thirty years, alas! Maybe no news is the best news! Would you like to have time to see her?"

"Yes, Father"

In the following hours, Han Cong probably said what he had experienced over the years. Han Jiye nodded and praised at times, and frowned at other times. Although Hua Carp knew Han Cong's deeds, from Han Cong's own words, he still listened to it with relish. Han Jiye explained what happened to the Han family in a very comprehensive and detailed way, and based on what Han Fusheng and Han Xi said, Han Cong also knew exactly what the Han family had experienced. Tasting the bitterness, Han Cong suddenly burst into tears. (To be continued......) u