Except for meeting two early-stage enemies in Dongyue Mansion, Han Ming and his group did not encounter any changes again. They walked and stopped, traveled 100,000 miles westward, and walked staggeringly across the country.

For some reason, Concubine Wei was quite interested in ordinary gadgets like the Eighty-Six Route Player, and it was not the kind of whim. She studied this kind of chess technique along the way, and she improved a lot. Of course, she was still far from Han Ming.

The chess skills of the 6 Jun Yin, who was played by Concubine Wei, were a little terrifying. In just half a month, the chess power was already above Han Ming, and he became more and more exquisite afterwards. Han Ming was no match for him at all.

6 Jun Yin's talent in the eighty-sixth way of playing was quite similar to Anan back then. Not only is it rare in the world, but it is definitely rare. It is a coincidence that makes Han Ming more suspicious about the matter of reincarnation.

In the fifth year of traveling west, Han Ming and his group swayed away from the sphere of influence of the Zhengdao Alliance and reached the territory of Yue Kingdom, which is also the territory of the current Yue Kingdom Alliance.

Yue Kingdom is said to be a country, but whether it is strong or the territory is wide, it is far from comparable to Jiang Kingdom. In comparison, there is a feeling of big trees and saplings. Today, Yue Kingdom is from Kun Kingdom that year, covering Jiayue Kingdom, Wu Kingdom, Bai Yuan Kingdom, Qi Wu Kingdom, Qinghuang Kingdom, Chi Kingdom, Jiang Kingdom, Daqing Kingdom and other countries along the way, and to Chechi Kingdom in the west.

Today, a country can compete with the righteous path or the demon path alone. Among the several major sects, there are only a few major sects in the north, such as the Xingxing Sect, the Dividing Sect, or the Wanjian Sect, which are not ranked in front of them.

The weakest among the several sects of Yue Kingdom is the Spirit Beast Sect, which also has five Nascent Soul Stages. Its sphere of influence is no smaller than that of Jiang Kingdom, let alone Qingbailing, which ranks among the top in Yue Kingdom. One sect ruled most of the Jiayue Kingdom and the territory of Wu Kingdom back then. The Nascent Soul Stages within it are said to be able to reach the number of ten fingers!

Qingbailing, where great monks are in charge, is not only the first sect in Yue Kingdom today, but also the first sect in Dibei today.

"Master, you are about to enter the Qingbailing area." Zhu Lingqin reminded Han Ming at the right time. Han Ming's eldest disciple still knew that Han Ming had a conflict with the Jindan-level cultivator in Qingbailing!

"I know!" Han Ming, holding a chess piece, answered, and then added: "Although Qingbailing has a great relationship with this sect, I personally have had conflicts with Qingbailing, so it is not easy to be honest and open. It is too high-profile and there is no need to visit around. Go directly to Tianyuan Prefecture, Jingzhou, and then go to Huangzhou, finish early and leave early, and then go around in circles outside, and prepare to return to the sect!"

"Okay!" Zhu Lingqin nodded, then turned around and walked out, looking like she was planning to hide the boat.

"There is no need to do this. Who dares to intercept our flying boat? Qingbailing? I'm afraid I'm impatient to live!" Concubine Wei, who was sitting on the side, said with some disdain.

"Always be careful. Even if there is no major problem with safety, if there is really something wrong, it will not be beautiful if it disturbs your mood!" Han Ming smiled and comforted, then said, "And we are not afraid of others being tripped up, but there are all mortals in the Tianyuan Mansion. If it is targeted by the cultivator because of me, it will be even more unbeautiful!"

"Okay, listen to you!" Concubine Wei nodded.

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When the Wu Kingdom was destroyed, a army of tens of thousands of black flags fled to Tianyuan Prefecture and was almost defended to death, causing heavy casualties between the Jiayue Team. However, after a few years of hard work, the situation was irreversible. Not only did the Black Flag Army completely disappear, but Tianyuan Prefecture was also slaughtered by the Jiayue Team.

Before the massacre of the city of Jiayue Kingdom, the contemporary head of the Han family in Tianyuan Prefecture received a secret report, arranged most of the Han family members to enter the deep mountains and forests in advance, and fortunately avoided extermination. Later, when the Jiayue Kingdom was officially renamed Yue Kingdom and the royal family ordered a general amnesty in the world, they were able to return to Tianyuan Prefecture.

The city was slaughtered once, and the entire Han family left Tianyuan Mansion for several years. When they came back, they found that the Han family's huge foundation had disappeared. Shops, fields, real estate, etc. were all occupied. Even the original old house was summoned by the new county magistrate as the mansion.

The Han family declined at that time, and the family of hundreds of people lost their source of living. They relied on their old capital to last for several years, but finally there was a time to use it. Finally, two years later, the entire Han family fell apart, and all the branches went far away to make a living. Only a few people from the head of the family lineage remained in Tianyuan Mansion, living in a dilapidated old yard.

A five or six-year-old girl in a shabby dress with a little dust on her face but with a pair of smart big eyes ran into the yard with a pair of rag shoes, and shouted loudly: "I've won, I've won, my mother, my third brother has won the scholar!"

A woman with a blue cloth apron around her waist lowered her head and came out of the low thatched house. She wiped the water stains on her hands with her apron. She picked up the little girl in surprise and tried her best to keep her voice steady, asking, "Qing'er, what did you say? What did your third brother win?"

Although the woman had a bit of vicissitudes of life and was dressed in a relatively shabby manner, she had a pretty face and a gentle manner. At a glance, she knew that when she was young, she was a rare beauty and a lady raised by everyone.

"Scholar, the third brother has won the scholar, the third brother has won the scholar, and he is still the number one in Tianyuan Mansion. The third brother asked me to come back first and tell my mother and father the news. He went to Confucius' house to thank him first and come back soon!" the little girl said happily.

"There are rare scholars in twelve years old, and they are the first. Then it is not possible to win the next year. God bless you, God bless you, Brother Xun is promising!" The woman put down the little girl, clasped her hands together, and chanted quietly.

"My mother, you said that three scholars have been beaten, and you will give Qing'er a leg!" The little girl whispered her little fingers, looked at the woman with her lips pursed: "Does it count now?"

The woman opened her eyes and looked at the little girl with big eyes blinking. She hesitated for a moment and touched the little girl's head: "Qing'er is obedient. The hen at home wants to lay eggs to nourish her father's body. When the chick grows up, she will give Qing'er the legs, okay!"

The little girl looked at the dilapidated door not far away, and the coughing sound inside, bit her mouth and nodded vigorously: "Qing'er is obedient, and she will nourish her father first, and Qing'er will eat it later."

Looking at the little girl's appearance as a little adult, the woman's eyes heated up, she squatted down and hugged the little girl in her arms, and said softly: "I feel wronged, I haven't enjoyed the wealth of a day, and I have suffered with us as soon as I was born."

The woman was a little confused about the origin of the two men, but she did not ask rashly, and just waved to the little girl: "Qing'er, why are you back now? Didn't you ask you to go to Confucius' house?"

"My grandma, Qing'er went out to meet these two brothers and sisters. They asked me if my surname was Han. I said yes, so they asked Qing'er to take them back, saying that there was something to ask her and her father." The little girl said naively, then raised her hand: "Brother and sister are very good. She also bought Qing'er candied haws. Qing'er ate one, and left the rest for her, third brother and father!"

"Why did my mother tell you? Don't accept other people's things randomly. Why are you disobedient?" The woman asked, pulled the little girl directly and thrust her ass.

The little girl was slapped in her butt, but she kept biting her mouth and refused to cry. She just held the candied haws tightly and tried hard not to let the candied haws fall to the ground. "Qing'er wants to eat for her third brother. He told Qing'er before that he wanted to eat them."

When the woman heard this, she couldn't fall down her slap again. She just hugged the little girl in her arms again. At the same time, she also looked at the two outsiders in front of the door and said with a little apology: "The little girl is greedy and disobedient, which makes the two nobles spend money, but she doesn't know what the two nobles are doing here!"

"Don't worry, I'm not an enemy, I'm Han!" Han Ming glanced around and frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that the Han family in Tianyuan Mansion was so dilapidated, even worse than the Han family in the small mountain village back then. Looking at this look, he could hardly get out of the way!

"Is the surname Han?" The woman's face moved when she heard this, but she was still a little cautious and asked tentatively: "Is it a member of the Han family? Then which one are you? Is it the third uncle, the second uncle, or the side branch of the main meridian!"

"None of them!" Han Ming shook his head slowly, raised his foot and walked forward, "You should be the head of the family lineage. If you trace it up, you don't know if it is the Han Tie lineage or the Han Mu lineage. If there is a genealogy, let's take it to me!"

"Han Tie? Han Mu?" The woman was stunned when she heard Han Ming's words, then seemed to remember something, her face full of surprise, and she said in a deep voice: "How do you know the names of the two ancestors of my Han clan!"

"Sure enough, I didn't find the wrong one!" Han Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded, and then walked straight to the main house, and added: "The one in the house should be the contemporary head of the Han family. I'd better tell him, I think he knows it more clearly!"

"My master is seriously ill and it is not suitable to see guests. Please don't go in a mess, two nobles!" The woman was about to stop Han Ming when she saw this, but she found that she couldn't move anymore, so she could only watch the man in the green robe walking into the main room.

The woman was shocked. When the Han family was still prosperous, she had also offered Deadpool. There were some masters in the mansion. As the mistress, she also had some knowledge of martial arts level, but she had never seen a person who relied on internal strength to stabilize a person.

This woman could hardly imagine how high her martial arts skills were, she said she was a man from the Han family in front of her.

Walking into the dilapidated house, Han Ming saw Han Qinglin lying on the stone bed like a dead body, staring at him with his muddy eyes, staring at him, unable to see clearly under the heavy folds.

Han Ming walked closer and looked at Han Qinglin up and down. His eyebrows were frowned first, then stretched out, and said slowly: "Look at your bones being only thirty or forty years old, you should still have a very good foundation in martial arts, but you are so old, and your whole body is paralyzed, and your bones are filled with cold air. You should have been infected with some kind of vicious martial arts!"

Han Qinglin on the bed heard Han Ming's words, his face changed several times, and he was also extremely shocked. The man in the green robe could see his symptoms by just looking at him for two or three times. It was really unbelievable. You must know that the famous Miracle Doctor Bin had only been looking at him for half an hour to understand the symptoms, but this man was yelling and saying something. Is this man's medical skills even better than Miracle Doctor Bin?

Even though he was shocked, Han Qinglin was once a powerful man. He quickly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "You are from my Korean clan. What is your name? Which clan member is it?"

"I have a single name, the word "Ming"!" Han Ming said lightly, then he pointed it with one hand at Han Qinglin's eyebrows, and a cool magic power surged in from it.

"What are you going to do!" The woman saw Han Ming reaching out toward Han Qinglin, and immediately took a step forward, thinking that Han Ming had any bad intentions and wanted to stop him.

Before Han Ming could speak, Han Qinglin immediately spoke: "Lan'er, it's okay, this person from the same clan has no malice. You can take Qing'er out first!"

When the woman heard Han Qinglin say this, she stopped where she was, her eyes turned around Han Ming and Concubine Wei, and hesitated for a while, then took the hand of the little girl named Qing'er and turned around and left the house step by step.

As the woman walked out of the house, Han Ming pulled his finger back, put one hand behind him, and said lightly: "I have also heard about you before. As a contemporary head of the family, I made the right decision at the critical moment and saved the Han family from extermination. It is also a contribution. Helping you recover is a reward for you!"

"Restore?" Han Qinglin was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze. Then he closed his eyes and felt it, and it was found that he could feel other parts of his body.

Han Qinglin struggled to sit up, put his hands in front of him, looked carefully for a while, and clenched his fists. He couldn't believe that he could really feel his body. Moreover, not only that, his exhausted internal strength began to slowly breed. He was really not a useless paralyzed!

Han Qinglin looked up at Han Ming who seemed to be smiling and immediately knelt down: "Han Qinglin thanked the young master for his great kindness and virtue, and will never forget it in this life!" He knelt not for himself, but for his wife and two young children.

"It can be regarded as a meeting gift for you, a junior!" Han Ming shook his head lightly.

"Junior?" Han Qinglin raised his head in confusion. He was really puzzled. The man in the green robe was only twenty-two or three years old. He actually called him a junior in his thirties and forties. Even people from the same clan were far apart and had a big difference in seniority, so they were ranked according to their age.

"Are you really a member of the Han family? What is your seniority? Qingyuan Qiyue, Lingyuan Stone Ancient, Kunyu Chase Qing, Chaojiu Liu, which digit number is, which one?" Han Qinglin asked tentatively.

"I have no seniority, I just have a single name and a word Ming!" Han Ming shook his head slowly.

Han Qinglin was stunned, feeling a little nervous. Since the rise of the Han family, generations have been determined, and generations have always been like this. There has never been an exception. Except for the ancestors before the rise of the Han family, there is no generation without the Han family. The Han family has been rising for more than a hundred years and more than ten generations have passed. How could the ancestors at that time still be alive!

Han Qinglin peeked at Han Ming and felt strange. The man in green robe was called Han Ming, and that was only one possibility. He found the wrong one. The Han family he was looking for was not his Han family! I want to talk about "The Second World Immortal and Fairy Dao" with more like-minded people. Follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a friend~

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