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Chapter 875: Past

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    After Han Jue entered the Taoist temple, he saw that Xing Hongxuan was still meditating.

    Qing Luan'er was extremely nervous, but Han Qing'er was not timid, and stared directly at Xing Hongxuan.

    Xing Hongxuan opened her eyes, and when she saw the three coming, she immediately got up to greet them.

    She smiled and said, "This is Sister Qingluan, right?"

    A year ago, Han Jue had sent her a voice transmission to inform her of this matter, so she was already prepared.

    Seeing her smiling, Qing Luan'er immediately relieved her tension a lot.

    The two women chatted enthusiastically.

    Xing Hongxuan looked at Han Qing'er who was behind Han Jue, and said with a smile, "Qing'er, don't call me auntie."

    Han Qing'er tilted her head and asked curiously: "What is a mother? Isn't there only one mother?"

    Ma'am?

    Han Jue was secretly amused.

    Xing Hongxuan hugged Han Qing'er and said with a smile: "Your mother and I are both your father's wives, so I am equivalent to your mother."

    Qing Luan'er was secretly puzzled.

    Ma'am?

    Xing Hongxuan's seniority is higher than hers?

    She suddenly remembered one thing.

    Before meeting her, Han Jue's identity was very mysterious. Could it be that Xing Hongxuan had followed him long ago?

    Most likely.

    Qingluan'er didn't ask aloud, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

    For Xing Hongxuan, she is not jealous, because Xing Hongxuan's attitude is very enthusiastic, and she also took the initiative to chat with her daughter, which is very good for her.

    We chatted for a long time.

    Qingluan asked curiously: "Where is your son? Didn't my husband say that you also have a child?"

    Xing Hongxuan touched her lower abdomen and said with a smile: "Here it is, not yet born."

    Qingluan'er was dumbfounded.

    Not born yet?

    She couldn't help looking at Han Jue.

    Han Juedao: "This son is a bit special. He has been conceived for a long time and has not yet been born. However, based on the time of conceiving, he should indeed be Qing'er's elder brother."

    "Ah? My brother? He's still in the stomach? Shouldn't he be the younger brother? I want to be a sister, I want to be a sister!"

    Han Qing'er shook her head and shouted, she then reached out and touched Xing Hongxuan's abdomen with a look of surprise.

    Xing Hongxuan smiled and said: "Okay, you are the older sister, but when you are an older sister, you have to take care of your younger brother. In the future, you have to let him do everything. If he is an older brother, you have to let him take care of you and let you do everything. Do you think so?"  To be a sister, or to be a sister?"

    Han Qing'er tilted her head, thought for a moment, and said, "Then I'll be the younger sister."

    Qingluan'er couldn't help laughing.

    Xing Hongxuan scratched the bridge of Han Qing'er's small nose, and said with a smile: "It seems that our Qing'er is very smart."

    "Of course, I'm the smartest!"

    Han Qinger smiled triumphantly.

    Han Jue stood aside, watching them play with a smile.

    After an hour, they left, and Han Jue brought the mother and daughter to Xuan Qingjun's Taoist temple again.

    Mr. Xuan Qing is also his Taoist partner, and the two of them have long been husband and wife. He also told her about it a year ago.

    Unlike Xing Hongxuan, Mr. Xuan Qing has already waited in the Taoist temple and has not practiced.

    Although Mr. Xuan Qing was not as lively as Xing Hongxuan, she still made Qingluan'er feel close. She even gave Qingluan'er a magic weapon.

    However, at the time of parting, Han Jue felt Xuan Qingjun's eyes full of deep meaning.

    Mr. Xuan Qing also wants children.

    He was prevaricated by Han Jue before, but now seeing Han Qing'er, he naturally has something in his heart.

    Han Jue sent his voice to comfort him and took Qingluan, his mother and daughter, and left. Without knowing it, he replaced his body with his will, and led his wife and daughter into the fairy world.

    The three of them came to a human town, watching the pedestrians coming and going, Qing Luan'er was in a daze for a while.

    too long.

    The scene in front of her made her want to cry.

    Five million years have passed, and those old relatives and relatives have already turned into loess.

    Han Qing'er was very excited, blah, blah, blah, blah.

    Han Jue took them for a walk.

    The fairyland is vast, and Han Jue plans to visit the fairyland while waiting for Han Qinger to grow up.

    A year later, they returned to the city where they lived, but the place was already barren, with mountains and grass everywhere.

    Qingluan'er stood on the cliff, lost in thought for a long time.

    Han Qing'er was flying around in the woods and told Han Jue to chase her, but Han Jue ignored her.

    Han Jue came to Qingluan'er and said meaningfully: ??The years are like this, one day, you will get used to it.  "

    Qing Luan'er turned to look at him, and asked: "So you were very calm when you faced me back then?"

    Han Jue calmly replied: "That's right."

    "Hmph, then you still lie to me, saying that I met Xianyuan after I died?"

    "Then do you want to hear my story, anyway, I have to accompany you for decades, enough for me to speak slowly."

    "OK!"

    Qing Luan'er swept away her depressed mood, and her eyes lit up.

    Han turned to the sky in despair, and said: "I was born in a mortal world below the fairy world. My parents were slaves in a medicine garden outside a sect. When I was young, they escaped from the medicine garden and left me alone.  over there¡­¡­"

    Qing Luan'er frowned when she heard that, but she didn't expect Han Jue to have such a miserable life experience.

    Han Jue told his past in detail, but concealed the name of the system, the hidden door, and the gods and gods.

    Time passed by every minute and every second.

    Dusk fell.

    Han Qing'er came behind the two with a look of grievance.

    She had been away for a long time, and her parents didn't even look for her.

    Han Jue took her little hand and continued talking to Qingluan'er as he walked.

    Qingluan'er seemed to be listening to a story, so engrossed in it that she didn't even care about her daughter.

    Several days later, Han Jue just finished speaking.

    Qing Luan'er was deeply moved.

    "I didn't expect you to have so many ups and downs before you met me."

    Qing Luan'er looked at Han Jue with tenderness in his eyes.

    This man is always so calm, facing all the hardships of the years alone, but he has never complained of suffering or tiredness.

    She suddenly felt ashamed.

    Han Jue tried his best to revive her and let her practice, but she couldn't bear her temper.

    You must know that Han Jue used to have no protection, unlike her now, who only needs to practice and doesn't have to worry about anything.

    "Father! Mother! Have you finished chatting! Qing'er is almost bored to death!"

    Seeing that the two were finally silent, Han Qing'er immediately played a little temper and shouted dissatisfied.

    These days, she sleeps most of the time, there is no way, she can't understand what her parents say, and she is not interested.

    Han Jue pinched her cheek and said with a smile, "Qing'er, how about I take you to see your niece?"

    "Niece? What is a niece?"

    "It's your brother's daughter."

    "Huh? I'm going! Take me there!"

    Han Qing'er suddenly became excited.

    Qing Luan'er asked in surprise: "Tuo'er has a daughter? Is she still alive?"

    Han Jue smiled and said: "That kid is just like me. He doesn't care about his daughter at all. If I hadn't helped arrange it, your granddaughter would have died a long time ago. By the way, you had a grandson who died millions of years ago."

    Qingluan'er couldn't help frowning when she heard this.

    Han Jue didn't talk nonsense, and brought the mother and daughter to the underworld.

    They came directly to Yang Tiandong's Palace of the King of Hades.

    Yang Tiandong is cultivating, the hall is lonely, and there is not a single ghost.

    "Father, who is he? He looks so scary!"

    Han Qing'er's voice woke Yang Tiandong up, and when Yang Tiandong saw Han Jue, he froze for a moment, his mind went blank.

    "MasterMaster"

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