Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
what is grandpa


"Master...Master!"


After a moment of astonishment, Yang Tiandong hurriedly came to the King of Hell's table and knelt down to worship Han Jue.


Qingluan'er and Han Qinger were both a little nervous. After all, Yang Tiandong had been the King of Hell for millions of years, and his compulsion was still extremely strong. Ordinary people would feel weak when they saw it.


Han Jue said, "Wake up, how have you been all this time?"


He could calculate Yang Tiandong's experience, but this sort of thing had to be said by Yang Tiandong himself.


Yang Tiandong suppressed his excitement and said: "Day by day, dealing with the reincarnation of the underworld every day is boring, but it is safe, and you can also practice twitching time on weekdays."


For some reason, seeing Han Jue again, Yang Tiandong wanted to cry for some reason.


He was the king of hell, how could he cry?


But he couldn't hold back his emotions.


After millions of years, he thought that Han Jue had forgotten about him.


Yep.


Tianjiao's hidden sect was like a cloud, and there were even many saints in heaven, who was he?


Do not see how lazy he usually pretends, in fact every time he hears the arrogant deeds of hidden doors, he is very disappointed and sorry.


Han Jue said, "This is your mistress, this is your master's daughter, Han Qinger."


Hearing this, Yang Tiandong looked at Qingluan's mother and daughter and hurriedly saluted.


Qing Luan'er was caught off guard, and when she saw her student for the first time, she had to give a reward, just like Master Xuan Qing.


Han Jue said with a smile: "OK, don't be polite, call Han Xinyuan."


Yang Tiandong responded quickly and went to call Han Xinyuan.


Han Qinger asked curiously, "Dad, who is he? He looks so fierce."


Han Jue said, "He was my father's first student, but my father and he hadn't seen each other for a long time."


"Why don't you see me?"


"Like you, he's too running around."


"What?"


"Yes, if you run around in the future, I'll never see you again."


Han Jue's words frightened Han Qinger, her eyes instantly reddened, and her tears flowed.


Qing Luan'er rolled her eyes at Han Jue and said angrily, "Why are you scaring her?"


Han Jue smiled and said, "I didn't scare him."


Qing Luan'er was stunned for a moment, while Han Qing'er was completely frightened and crying.


Han Jue was amused.


This girl was usually too agile, so she had to be beaten up, lest she escape at seventeen or eighteen, and then bring a man back to propose.


Although Han Jue did not want to worry too much about his children, he hoped that Han Qinger could focus on cultivating.


The higher the cultivation base, the more good men you will meet.


Of course, no matter what level, there were bad men, but at least Han Jue wanted him to suffer less.


If his cultivation base was too low, he would find someone to marry, and he would not be able to escape birth, old age, illness, and death, at that time, he said, she had to ask Han Jue for her husband.


The reason why I brought Han Qinger to meet so many old friends was to develop Han Qinger's vision.


It was not that Han Jue looked down on humans, after all, when he was still a human, if fairies loved him, he would definitely be frightened, afraid of causing trouble, and would not dare to accept it unless the other party forced him.


Qingluaner calmed Han Qinger down.


Not long after, Yang Tiandong came with Han Xinyuan.


After leading people into the hall, he followed out of the hall and waited outside the hall.


Han Xinyuan was puzzled, but when she saw Han Jue, she was suddenly possessed.


Han Yu's.


His descendants are now saints.


No, not Han Yu.


The face that Han Xinyuan had almost forgotten emerged from her mind.


His father, Han Tuo.


He asked curiously, "Who are you?"


He had thought Han Jue was Han Tuo's son, but it was definitely not easy to summon the King of Hell and let the King of Hell avoid suspicion.


Qing Luan'er looked at Han Xinyuan, her heart instantly withered, she seemed to see what Han Qinger was like when she was an adult.


He immediately stepped forward and wanted to hold Han Xinyuan's hand.


“Oh, you are my grandson, why are you hiding?” Qing Luan'er said flirtatiously.


a granddaughter?


Han Xinyuan was stunned.


He looked at Han Jue subconsciously.


Han Jue said: "That's right, Han Tuo is our son, and the King of Hell who just came out is my disciple."


Han Xinyuan's eyes widened, and her previous confusion was immediately resolved.


No wonder Yang Tiandong paid so much attention to him!


He used to worry that Yang Tiandong thought about it badly, but then learned that Yang Tiandong was taking care of him carefully, for fear of crossing the line. He thought it was Han Yu's compliment, but it wasn't.


Han Xinyuan was confused for a while and did not know what to say.


Han Qing'er came over and smiled, "Are you my nephew?"


niece?


Han Xinyuan looked at the young Han Qinger, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.


He could see how old the girl was.


Han Jue said: "I've seen you before and taught you magical powers, but you don't realize it, and I don't want to disturb your life."


Han Xinyuan suddenly realized that she had doubts before, and thought that she had gained heaven's enlightenment.


Han Qinger started chatting with Han Xinyuan, interrupting her thoughts.


Qing Luan'er also looked at him with a look of pity.


The three women chatted smoothly, and Han Jue was unperturbed, and walked out of the hall.


He came to Yang Tiandong's side and was so frightened that Yang Tiandong knelt down again.


Han Jue raised his hand and forcefully raised it with an invisible force.


"It doesn't have to be like this, could it be that you really have a relationship with me?" Han Jue said helplessly.


Yang Tiandong did not know how to explain it.


He really did not dare to relax.


This person in front of him was a god with immeasurable merit and power!


The most powerful and powerful existence in all of heaven!


How dare he be rude?


Han Jue said, "I will make you purified. After all these years, your xinxing should be honed. In the future, you should train steadily, understand?"


Yang Tiandong was flattered and quickly thanked Han Jue.


Han Jue was silent.


Why are you on your knees again?


He was too lazy to manage Yang Tiandong, but asked about the Heavenly Clan and the E Clan in the underworld.


When Yang Tiandong spoke about things in the underworld, he immediately became familiar with him and spoke nonstop, he was now the head of the king of hell, he was, and his achievements in the management of the underworld naturally counted in his head.


Han Jue listened quietly.


An hour later.


Han Jue left with Qingluan's mother and daughter.


Yang Tiandong and Han Xinyuan stood in front of the King Hall of Hell, looked in the direction they left, and did not say anything for a long time.


Han Xinyuan asked: "Ye Wang, who is the identity of my grandfather? Why haven't I heard of Han Jue's name?"


Yang Tiandong laughed silently, You have never heard the name Han Jue, so have you heard the name Shenwei Tiansheng?


But Han Jue did not take the initiative to say it, and he was naturally not good at speaking.


"At the same time he's very strong, don't talk about you, even your father is in his light, otherwise your father would have died a long time ago, and he wouldn't even have the chance to give birth to you. That child should have Han Yu exterminated by my master. hand."


Yang Tiandong said meaningfully, and Han Xinyuan thought hard.


Holy ones!


However, there were too many saints today, and Han Xinyuan did not know which saint they were.


Yang Tiandong said: "Qing'er is expected to come again in the future. You have to take good care of her."


He understood that Han Jue's visit this time was not as simple as it seemed. He wanted them to remember Han Qinger. If Han Qinger were to come to the underworld in the future, they would have to be more careful and not slack off.


In that case, Yang Tiandong had no complaints, instead, he was very happy.


After his master had a daughter, he became more human.