The conversation between Ji Xianshen and others was heard by Han Jue, who laughed off.

It seems that there is no end to civil strife in the Tianzu. Ji Xianshen began to find his own power in the Terran.

Unfortunately, you look away.

There's the greatest talent in the world!

Han definitely didn't catch a cold, but Ji Xianshen disdained it, but he suddenly wanted to promote Han Tuo.

Anyway, Han Tuo is also his son. He is famous in the fairy world in the future, and Han Jue also has light on his face.

Han Jue looks at Han Tuo.

The boy practiced in the hills in the city. He hasn't been on the battlefield in five years. The main reason is that there is no great crisis in defending the city in recent years, and several animal tides are the lowest.

The body refining skill taught by qingluan'er is quite good. At least among the people of the same age in Dongshou City, including monks, are not Han Tuo's opponents.

Han Jue raised his hand and waved, and a mass of mana flew into Han Tuo's body.

This group of mana will loosen the blood in Han Tuo's body, about one ten thousandth, enough for Han Tuo to soar.

The reason why it is not completely released is that the blood of Hongmeng demon God is too strong. He is afraid that Han Tuo will be lost directly and even disturb the sage.

On that day, Han Tuo suddenly felt relaxed and energetic, and his practice was more smooth.

This year, a body repair Tianjiao named Han Tuo came out of Dongshou city. He could lift a million kilograms of boulders in less than 20 years and startled a group of immortal masters in the city.

Ten Years From Now.

With his own strength, Han Tuo swept all the fierce beast nests near the East garrison city, and his fame spread among the nearby Terran cities.

That night.

Han Jue, qingluan'er and Han Tuo were having dinner. Han Tuo suddenly put down his dishes and chopsticks, took a deep breath, looked up at Han Jue and said, "father, I'm going to listen to you, leave dongshoucheng and pursue Xiandao."

Qingluan'er shook her hand slightly. She forced a smile and said, "tuo'er, have you thought about it? If you leave home, you can only rely on yourself."

She knows best what monasticism means.

If Han Tuo goes here and comes back again, I'm afraid she and Han Jue have entered the loess.

Han Tuo took a deep breath and nodded seriously.

He looked at Han Jue.

Even though he is the proud man of the human race with a rising reputation, his respect for Han Jue has not weakened at all. He has always felt that his father is not simple and has seen the world.

Han Jue asked, "this meal may be the last meal in our family. Eat and drink well. I'm going to find a way. As a father, I only have two pieces of advice for you."

"Keep a low profile and stay away from right and wrong."

"I don't want prisoners. No one can offend me."

Han Tuo's heart was touched and his eyes were red. He also knew that it would be vicissitudes to go back.

But his heart towards Tao could not be restrained.

Han Jue hummed, "don't be a child's gesture. Remember, tears are the most useless thing. If you cry outside, people will only think you are bullied."

Han Tuo can only hold back his tears.

The lights of the Han family residence were on all night.

The next morning.

Han Jue and Qing Luan stood in front of the gate and watched Han Tuo leave.

Han Tuo turned back in three steps and finally disappeared at the corner of the street.

Han Jue still has some feelings. He watched Han Tuo grow up. Now his son has grown up and pursues his own life. This feeling is unprecedented. The departure of Yang Tiandong and chaos Tiangou didn't bring him such feelings.

Sure enough.

My own is different.

Qingluan finally shed tears and snuggled up in Han Jue's arms.

The years went on.

Year after year, qingluan began to grow old.

Han Jue also accompanied her to grow old.

Like a normal mortal couple.

Fifty years later.

The old qingluan son lay on the bed and looked weakly at Han Jue by the bed.

She raised her right hand tremblingly and said softly, "husband... Husband..."

Han Jue asked, "what other wishes have not been fulfilled?"

"I have no regrets in this life... Just before I die... I don't know about Tuoer..."

"Don't worry, he will get the way. If you and I have an afterlife, he must come to see us in reincarnation."

"Well..."

Qingluan'er slowly closed her eyes, with a kind and expectant smile on her face, and died with a smile.

Han Jue looked calm, no sadness, no relief.

Everything is natural.

The next day, Han Jue dismissed his family and quietly left dongshoucheng.

After leaving Dongshou City, he came to a mountain forest, took out the body of qingluan'er, buried it in the soil and set up a tombstone.

White haired Han Jue stands in front of the tombstone, which is engraved with "the tomb of my wife qingluan'er".

In the future, if Han Tuo comes back and sees the tombstone, he must be able to settle his mind.

At this time, a red fox came behind Han Jue and looked at him skillfully.

Although a hundred years have passed, the red fox just slept.

Han Jue didn't seem to notice its arrival and stood alone in front of the tomb to aftertaste his life.

It has to be said that although life is short, there are both bitterness and happiness, which may not be meaningless.

But for Han Jue, the real meaning is immortality.

His love for qingluan'er is only for enlightenment, not deep. Even if qingluan'er dies, his life is happy.

This pile will come to an end.

"In reincarnation, I hope you can still..."

Han Jue muttered to himself. Before he finished, he was silent.

"That's all."

Han Jue's right hand in his sleeve gently moved, then turned to the red fox and said with a smile, "do you still recognize me?"

The red fox replied, "yes."

Han Jue's white hair fell like floating catkins, his skin recovered rapidly, and once again became an unparalleled face. His black hair was like snow, his white robe fluttered with the wind, and the sun and moon of yin and Yang Nursing Students emerged behind him. The divine light shone like a banished fairy in the world.

The red fox was stunned.

Han Jue looked at the tombstone of qingluan'er and bent down to worship it, just as husband and wife worshipped each other in the lobby decades ago.

"Let's go."

Han Jue turned to leave and ascended to the sky step by step. There seemed to be an invisible ladder under his feet. The red fox flew to the sky and followed.

……

Hundreds of mountains and rivers.

Han Jue and the red fox quietly moved to the Taoist temple. Through the puppet of heaven, he knew that the hidden door had not changed much in the past hundred years, everything was as old, and no disciples came to him.

Han Jue said, "in the future, you will practice in front of the Taoist temple. Don't walk around."

The red fox is still in amazement.

The fairy spirit here

It feels that it takes a breath and its cultivation is growing!

Fairyland!

It's definitely a fairyland!

It quickly nodded and thanked Han Jue.

Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple and sat on the 36 product reincarnation Black Lotus.

He took a long breath.

These 100 years made him feel longer than ten thousand years, but it was not boring.

Han Jue calls out the email and sees an email saying that the life experience of applying for this 100 years is real.

[your son Han Tuo suddenly realized the power of Kendo and stepped into the long river of Kendo]

Han Jue's eyes became firm and murmured, "holy way, I'm coming."

"Saints, are you ready to welcome me?"

A hundred years of heart quenching, the sacred heart has been built!

Today's sermon, I want and I beg!