Chapter 880: 877： Han Yu's mood

Facing the woodcutter's words, Han Qinger did not answer, but flew to Han Jue's side and told the woodcutter's origin.

"Father, should we avenge him, he is so miserable!"

Han Qinger said with righteous indignation that she had never encountered such an ordeal before, so she couldn't imagine what she would do if she faced such a situation.

Han Jue said, "There are so many miserable people in the world, do you want a gang?"

Han Qinger was stunned, not expecting that Han Jue would refuse.

Qing Luan'er shook her head and said, "Qing'er, you have been protected by us too well since you were a child. You have never seen the suffering of the world. People like him are everywhere in the world, and there are tens of thousands of mortal realms under the heaven."

Han Qinger was silent.

Han Jue looked at the woodcutter and said softly, "There is indeed a way to practice here, let him find it, as long as he finds it, he will have a chance to take revenge on his own. Isn't that what he expects?"

Han Qinger asked, "Where is the exercise?"

"Let him find it by himself, at least if I tell him it is here, he won't give up, he will find it sooner or later."

"Ok."

Han Qing'er pouted, and then flew back to the woodcutter to tell the story.

Qing Luan'er sighed: "This girl is so innocent, how can I rest assured that she will go out alone in the future?"

Unlike sons, daughters always make parents more worried about their safety.

Han Jue smiled and said, "That's why I brought you here."

Qing Luan'er asked in surprise, "Could it be that you already knew about this person's existence?"

"That's natural, otherwise why would I bring you here, only I can touch the scene, you can't feel the same."

Han Jue shrugged, and upon hearing this, Qing Luan'er had a look of admiration on her face.

"Could it be that the fairy tale here is..."

"Well, the exercises I left behind."

Qingluan'er was even more surprised.

But thinking of Han Jue's cultivation, she calmed down again.

in the forest.

After Han Qing'er made it clear, she said, "As long as you are willing to look for it, you will definitely find it. I wish you good luck."

The woodcutter quickly said, "How can I repay you?"

Han Qing'er smiled and said, "Take care of yourself first, then talk to us now, where is the reward?"

Although she has little experience, she is not stupid.

To accept this person as a slave is not to protect him?

Han Qinger jumped and flew away quickly, not giving the other party a chance to speak.

She landed in front of her parents and said with a smile, "It's been made clear."

Han Jue nodded in satisfaction, and Han Qinger's performance still satisfied him, not being arrogant or not listening to persuasion, nor being kind-hearted, and being manipulated by the other party.

"You still have to be careful when you encounter this kind of thing in the future. How do you know what the other party said is true?" Qing Luan'er urged.

Han Qinger said, "He shouldn't lie to me. I don't think he's telling a lie."

She looked at Han Jue and asked, "Father, what do you think?"

Han Jue said: "I don't think it's important. If it was me, I wouldn't pay attention to him, and I wouldn't care whether what he said was true."

Han Qinger pouted and muttered.

"what are you saying?"

"Nothing to say."

Han Qing'er shook her head, then turned and left, heading to the nearby forest to play.

Han Jue smiled and didn't say much.

He took Qing Luan'er and left, and strolled around the forest.

On the same day, they left.

They came to the thirty-third level of the sky and entered the Buzhou Palace.

Han Yu was meditating and practicing when he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes, and when he saw it was Han Jue, he quickly got up and saluted.

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"Meet the ancestors."

Han Yu said respectfully, and glanced at Qingluaner and Han Qinger, secretly curious.

He didn't dare to calculate, for fear of offending Han Jue.

Han Qinger's eyes lit up when she saw Han Yu, her eyes moved back and forth between Han Jue and Han Yu, and she was very surprised.

Qingluan'er was also surprised.

Han Yu is more like Han Jue's son than Han Tuo.

so similar.

"The one beside me is Han Tuo's mother, Qing Luan'er, and the other is my daughter, Han Qing'er, who is Han Tuo's sister."

Han Jue briefly introduced, so scared that Han Yu hurriedly knelt down and saluted again.

Even if it is a saint, when facing the ancestors, the salute still has to be salute.

Qing Luan'er quickly lifted him up, stared at him with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "It's too similar, I didn't expect Tuo'er to have a son like you. I heard that you have already proved the Dao? It's really a glory for us."

Han Yu was extremely nervous, and said restrainedly: "Thanks to the help of the ancestors, otherwise I would not have today."

Han Qinger asked excitedly, "Are you a saint?"

Qing Luan'er's eyelids twitched, secretly saying that it was not good, and she leaked.

Han Yu didn't answer immediately. He was also a saint after all, and after being around for so long, he could naturally hear what he meant.

Han Qinger asked this because she didn't know what she meant.

He noticed Qing Luan'er's expression again, and couldn't help but smile and said, "What kind of saint am I? I'm just cultivating here. In the immortal world, Daluo Jinxian can also be regarded as a proving Daoist."

Han Qinger suddenly realized.

Han Jue and Han Yu were impressed.

Is this kid so powerful now?

I don't know if it was taught by Xilai or by other saints.

Anyway, Li Daokong is not so mellow.

Han Qinger began to pester Han Yu to ask questions, all about his cultivation experience, perhaps following his parents. She was particularly interested in other people's stories, but she was not very interested in Han Jue's stories.

Han Jue shook his head and laughed, but did not stop him.

He brought Han Qinger here because he wanted Han Yu to recognize him as the master. In the future, Han Qinger would come to Tiandao so that Han Yu could take care of him more. He believed that Han Yu could do it.

Facing Han Qinger, Han Yu was very nervous. Although he could see that Han Qinger was not yet twenty years old, he was overwhelmed by the age, especially with Han Jue next to him.

He was afraid that he would be neglected and that he would offend Han Jue, so he only said every word after careful consideration.

A few hours later, Han Jue bid farewell to Han Yu.

"Han Yu, I will come to Tiandao to play with you in the future, and you will have to receive me at that time!"

Han Qing'er laughed and said that she had a very good impression of Han Yu, which was different from the Da Luo Jinxian she imagined. She was very gentle and spoke nicely.

Of course, she also understands why.

So she was even more curious about Han Jue.

She suddenly realized that she didn't know her father's identity.

After sending off the three of Han Jue, Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

With a grandmother on her head, Han Yu's mood is rather strange.

However, this grandmother is lively, smart and easy to get along with.

Han Yu couldn't help thinking of Han Tuo, and her mood became complicated again.

I don't know what the old ancestor is now.

Ever since he learned that Han Tuo wasn't helpless at the beginning, Han Yu was actually very guilty, but he didn't say it, and he didn't have the chance to see Han Tuo again.

"Ancestor, where are you now? Why don't you return to Heaven?"

Han Yu thought silently, how much Han Jue cultivated, he is in the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao is developing so well now, but Han Tuo does not come back, he suspects that he has hurt Han Tuo.

At the beginning, he was so proud that he wanted to surpass Han Tuo.

Han Tuo might be afraid of hitting him, so he simply didn't come back.

Han Yu sighed, then sat down again, closing his eyes and continuing to practice.

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