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Chapter 1652 The mystery of the East?

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    This is the first time Han Fei has seen the Thug Academy so lively. All the staff, except his own group, are here.

    Chu Linyuan and the others were older, so naturally the first thing they paid attention to was the coffin in front of Han Fei.  Looking at the weird shape, you can tell that the person there is probably not an ordinary person.

    Old man Bai shouted: "Be quiet! Don't go over and disturb Han Fei."

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    An apocalyptic divine spell gave Su Jiuci approximately 5,000 years of vitality.

    Of course, this is just the vitality part.  Su Jiuci's problem was that her soul was severely damaged, so even if Han Fei resuscitated her, her strength would not be able to return to the level of a venerable, not even a half-venerable.

    "àÓ~"

    I heard Su Jiuci move in the coffin.

    When she opened her eyes, she looked at Han Fei and felt a little confused for a moment.

    Su Jiuci was confused for a long time and exclaimed: "Master, why did you become a man?"

    Han Fei said with a dark face: "I never said that I was your original master. The master you mentioned should be my mother."

    ¡°Buzz~¡±

    Su Jiuci flashed out of the coffin and appeared ten meters away from Han Fei with a serious look on his face: "You are talking nonsense. The master traveled across time. How could he have a son? You, you, you But why do you have a master?"  The breath?"

    Han Fei shrugged helplessly, and with a thought, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai appeared.

    When Su Jiuci saw Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, he immediately exclaimed: "Twin yin and yang spirit-swallowing fish This, you are really the master's son. Did the master come back after I fell asleep?"

    Han Fei shook his head slightly: "This may not be clear to you. Anyway, you just need to know that I was the one who talked to you last time and this time, and the one who saved you just now."

    Su Jiuci's face suddenly turned gloomy, and finally he sighed: "Is the master still not back?"

    Su Jiuci must know something, which is why Han Fei must revive her.

    However, Han Fei is not in a hurry, because he still seems to have a long way to go.

    Even if Su Jiu Cixiu is reincarnated now, as long as he doesn't die, he should still know what he should know by then.

    But since Su Jiuci wanted to live, of course he would be happy to know in advance.

    Han Fei said: "She hasn't returned yet. I want to know, where did she go?"

    When Han Fei summoned the twin yin and yang spirit-swallowing fish, Su Jiuci had already believed in Han Fei.

    However, believe it or not, Su Jiuci is just Jiang Lingxian's maid.  What she knows is also limited.

    But Su Jiuci shook his head and said, "I don't know about this. I only know that it was a very ancient era."

    Han Fei frowned and said, "What are you going to do? It's impossible to spend so much effort and do nothing, right?"

    However, Su Jiuci still shook his head; "I don't know about this Oh, the master said before leaving that everything has its origin. I don't know what it is, but I think I should go with the master.  It¡¯s related to what I¡¯m doing.¡±

    "The source?"

    Han Fei said: "Then what don't you know? For example, does my mother have any enemies? Has she said anything special?"

    Just as Su Jiuci was racking his brains and thinking, suddenly, the space shook.

    ¡°Buzz~¡±

    I only saw Han Guanshu walking out of the void leisurely.

    When she saw Han Fei, she smiled slightly and said, "She actually doesn't know much. Some things seem complicated, but they are actually simple. In the world of cultivation, all complexity actually comes from strength.  That's not enough. I will handle your mother's affairs. You have your own affairs to deal with, and that's business."

    However, when Su Jiuci saw Han Guanshu, he bowed slightly and said in salute, "Xiao Ci has met the Lord of the Nine Palaces."

    "Pfft~"

    At that time, Han Fei almost spit out a mouthful of old blood: What the hell?  Lord of the Nine Palaces?

    Jiugongtian, the Lord of the Nine Palaces?

    At that time, Han Fei felt a little bad.

    The palace lord represents the king, and only the king deserves to be called the palace lord.

    And Lao Han is indeed from Jiugongtian.  So, Old Han was once the king?

    Han Guanshu said "hmm" slightly, then looked at Han Fei and said, "Your mother's problem has nothing to do with Thirty-Six Xuantians. What really does matter is that she was accidentally involved in some secret incidents."

    ? ?He glanced at Han Fei indifferently: "People's hearts are not enough But at that time, all the kings were united and wanted to explore the strange place again. As a result, this time, only 36 kings came out"

    "Gudu!"

    Old Han said it easily, but Han Fei felt a little cold in his heart: So many people died?  When you were in the Venerable Realm, not so many people died, right?

    Han Fei: "Then what?"

    Han Guanshu: "Later on, Thirty-six Xuantians came into existence."

    Han Fei was surprised: "These people won't leave?"

    Han Guanshu asked back: "Did you hear any problems in my story?"

    Han Fei pondered for a moment and said, "Where did the creation boat that traveled eastward go?"

    Old Han immediately chuckled: "That's the problem. The treacherous land is very good and attracts many venerables. Would others not care about it? Haven't they encountered this treacherous land?"

    Han Fei squinted his eyes and said, "What do you mean?"

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