Chapter 876 What is Grandpa's Identity

“Master…Master!”

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

Qing Luan'er and Han Qing'er were both a little nervous. After all, Yang Tiandong had been the King of Hell for millions of years, and his aura was still very strong. Ordinary people would feel weak in the knees when they saw him.

Han Jue said, "Get up, how have you been these years?"

He could guess Yang Tiandong's experience, but this matter still had to be told by Yang Tiandong himself.

Yang Tiandong suppressed his excitement and said, "Day after day, dealing with the affairs of the underworld reincarnation, although boring, it is safe, and I can also find time to practice on weekdays."

For some reason, Yang Tiandong felt like crying when he saw Han Jue again.

He is the King of Hell, how can he shed tears?

But he just couldn't control this emotion in his heart.

Millions of years had passed, and he still thought Han Jue had forgotten him.

yes.

There were so many talented people in the Hidden Sect, some of them were even saints of the Heavenly Dao, so what could he be? Although he usually pretended to be lazy, in fact, every time he heard about the deeds of the talented people in the Hidden Sect, he felt very disappointed and regretful.

Han Jue said: "This is your master's wife, and this is the master's daughter, Han Qing'er."

Hearing this, Yang Tiandong looked at Qing Luan'er and her daughter and bowed quickly.

Qing Luan'er was caught off guard. When she first met a disciple, she should have given him a gift, just like Xuan Qingjun did.

Han Jue smiled and said, "Okay, no need to be polite, call Han Xinyuan over."

Yang Tiandong quickly agreed and went to summon Han Xinyuan.

Han Qing'er asked curiously: "Father, who is he? He looks so fierce."

Han Jue said: "He is father's first apprentice, but father hasn't seen him for a long time."

"Why haven't you seen it?"

"He's just like you. He loves running around too much."

"ah?"

"That's right. If you run away again, Daddy will never see you again."

Han Jue's words scared Han Qing'er. Her eyes turned red instantly and tears welled up in her eyes.

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

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

Qing Luan'er was stunned, while Han Qing'er was completely frightened and burst into tears.

Han Jue was amused by what he saw.

This girl is usually too lively, she should be disciplined, otherwise she will run away when she is seventeen or eighteen years old and then come back with a man to propose marriage.

Although Han Jue didn't want to interfere too much in his children's affairs, he hoped that Han Qing'er could focus her main energy on cultivation.

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

Of course, there are bad men in any realm, but at least Han Jue hopes that she will suffer less.

If her cultivation is too low, she will find someone to marry. She cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death. When the time comes, she will have to ask Han Jue for her husband.

The reason why I brought Han Qing'er to meet so many old friends was to cultivate Han Qing'er's vision.

Han Jue didn't look down on mortals. When he was a mortal, if a fairy favored him, he would definitely be terrified and afraid of getting into trouble, and would not dare to accept it unless the other party forced him.

Qingluaner comforted Han Qinger.

Not long after, Yang Tiandong brought Han Xinyuan here.

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

Han Xinyuan was confused, but when she saw Han Jue, she suddenly became dazed.

Han Yu.

That descendant of hers is now a saint.

No, it’s not Han Yu.

A face that Han Xinyuan had almost forgotten emerged in her mind.

Her father, Han Tuo.

She asked curiously, "Who are you?"

She thought Han Jue was Han Tuo's offspring, but being able to summon the King of Hell and make him avoid suspicion must be an extraordinary person.

Qing Luan'er looked at Han Xinyuan, and her heart suddenly melted. She seemed to see what Han Qing'er would look like when she grew up.

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

But Han Xinyuan dodged vigilantly.

"Oh, you are my granddaughter, why are you hiding?" Qing Luan'er said coquettishly.

granddaughter?

Han Xinyuan was stunned.

She subconsciously looked at Han Jue.

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

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

No wonder Yang Tiandong took such good care of her! She used to worry that Yang Tiandong had improper thoughts about her, but later she found that Yang Tiandong was a little cautious in taking care of her, fearing that he would cross the line. She thought it was Han Yu's credit, but it turned out not to be.

Han Xinyuan was a little at a loss for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Han Qing'er came over and said with a smile, "Are you my niece?"

niece?

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Han Xinyuan looked at the young Han Qing'er, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

She could tell at a glance how old the girl was.

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

Han Xinyuan suddenly realized. She had been confused before and thought that she had gained enlightenment about the way of heaven.

Han Qing'er began to chatter and ask Han Xinyuan, interrupting her thoughts.

Qing Luan'er also stared at her with a look of pity on her face.

The three women were chatting animatedly, and Han Jue didn't want to disturb them, so he walked out of the hall.

He came to Yang Tiandong and scared him so much that he knelt down again.

Han Jue raised his hand and lifted him up with an invisible force.

"There's no need to be like this. Are you really estranged from me?" Han Jue said helplessly.

Yang Tiandong didn't know how to explain it.

He really didn't dare to relax.

The person in front of you is a heavenly saint with immeasurable merits and divine power!

The most powerful and influential being in the entire Heavenly Dao! How dare he be disrespectful?

Han Jue said: "I will make you a saint. After so many years, your character should have been tempered. You must practice diligently in the future. Do you understand?"

Yang Tiandong was flattered and quickly thanked Han Jue.

Han Jue was speechless.

Why kneel again?

He was too lazy to care about Yang Tiandong, and instead asked about the celestial clan and the evil clan in the underworld.

When Yang Tiandong talked about the underworld, he immediately became familiar with it and talked incessantly. He is now the head of the Yama King, so naturally the credit for managing the underworld is attributed to him.

Han Jue listened quietly.

An hour later.

Han Jue took Qing Luan'er and her daughter away.

Yang Tiandong and Han Xinyuan stood in front of the King of Hell's Palace, looking in the direction they left, without saying a word for a long time.

Han Xinyuan asked: "Yan Wang, what is my grandfather's identity? Why have I never heard of the name Han Jue?"

Yang Tiandong laughed secretly. You haven't heard of Han Jue's name, but have you heard of Shenwei Tiansheng's name? However, Han Jue didn't say it on his own initiative, so he naturally couldn't say it.

"He is very powerful. Not to mention you, even your father owes his power to him. Otherwise, your father would have died long ago and would not have had the chance to give birth to you. Han Yu should have been exterminated. It was my master who did that."

Yang Tiandong said meaningfully, and Han Xinyuan fell into deep thought.

saint!

However, there are too many saints today, and Han Xinyuan doesn’t know which saint it is.

Yang Tiandong said: "Qing'er will probably come again in the future, so you have to take good care of her then."

He understood that Han Jue's visit this time was not just as simple as it seemed. He just wanted them to remember Han Qing'er. If Han Qing'er came to the underworld in the future, they must take good care of her and not slack off.

Yang Tiandong had no complaints about this. On the contrary, he was very happy.

After Master had a daughter, he became more human.

(End of this chapter)