ghost master

Those people were afraid when they knew Han Guangzong's name, and saw that he and Han Lin seemed to know each other, so they looked at each other, decided not to provoke this great god, saluted him respectfully, and quickly flicked his sword Ran.

Han Lin didn't pursue them when he saw that they ran away, but turned his head and said to the strong man: "This junior is a disciple of Snow Sky Sect, I'm ashamed to say that, now that Snow Sky Sect has encountered a catastrophe, this junior is at a loss what to do, so I come to seek help from senior." of."

"Snow Heaven Sect?" The strong man had never heard of this sect: "Aren't you a descendant of my Han family?"

Han Lin explained: "Back then, the seniors ascended to the spirit world, which made the Han family's reputation reach the highest point. Therefore, many cultivators wanted to join the Han family, and the head of the Han family also wanted to further expand its power, so it was formally promoted to the Han family. The family changed from the Xiuzhen family to the sect and named it "Snow Sky Sect", but established an unwritten rule: Anyone who becomes an inner disciple of the Snow Sky Sect must enter the family tree of the Han family and change the family tree of the Han family. Surname, to show loyalty to the Han family."

The brawny man was a little bit embarrassed when he heard the words: "So, my Han family has become a sect of its own... So that kid below is also a member of the Han family?"

The reason why Han Guangzong came here was not a coincidence. The Dead Sea is the area with the thinnest aura in the spiritual world. Except for the poor monks who come here to hunt some low-level sea monsters to make a living, generally no one will set foot here. And he a few days ago Suddenly, he felt that he had deliberately drawn out the wisp of divine consciousness that he left for the Han family, so he rushed here excitedly, just to meet his descendants.

At this time, the jade pendant that sealed his consciousness was worn on Wang Xiaopang's neck.

Only then did Han Lin realize that it was the jade pendant that summoned this person, so he nodded, "Yes, he is my disciple...Han Xuexian."

Han Lin thought about it, and decided to use the name "Han Xuexian" to introduce Wang Xiaopang. He could tell that this strong man was a person who valued family bonds, so he would take more care of Wang Xiaopang if he used this name.

"Oh..." Han Guangzong stared at Wang Xiaopang who was hiding in the island for a while, and suddenly smiled: "It's a bit similar to my eldest son when he was a child."

Seeing that he liked Wang Xiaopang quite a lot, Han Lin felt relieved, and asked him politely: "Senior, do you have children?"

"There are two." Han Guangzong's eyes blurred: "But they are not as good at cultivating immortals as I am, so they are one step ahead of me."

It is not uncommon in the cultivation world for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

Han Lin was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice: "My condolences."

"Hey, it happened a long time ago, and I have to let it go." Han Guangzong waved his hand indifferently, and then flew towards the island below: "Your disciple is surrounded by green water spirits, if we don't go down, he will have to suffer."

Han Lin took a closer look, and sure enough, Wang Xiaopang and Lei Ling were surrounded by a group of green transparent spirit beasts, and they were yelling at them with their heads held high and their chests pretending to be tough.

"Get lost!" In the forest on the island, Wang Xiaopang held a big wooden stick in his hand and drove away the group of spirit beasts surrounding him and Lei Ling.

"Chick!" "Chick!" "Chick!"

The group of spirit beasts bounced and chattered non-stop. They looked a bit like meat buns, but they were green, transparent and smooth meat buns. When their round bodies bounced, they could clearly see the flow of water in their bodies. If there were not hundreds of them, Wang Xiaopang would think they were cute.

Wang Xiaopang chased them away with a wooden stick for a while, but he couldn't help being a little discouraged when he saw that they were still bouncing around him.

"Handsome man, they seem to speak the same language as you." Wang Xiaopang found out that this group of spirit beasts, like Lei Ling, spoke "jijiu" all the time, so he asked it: "Can you try to talk to me?" They talk?"

"Chi." Lei Ling nodded, expressing that he would try it, and then randomly found a green spirit beast to chat with the other party "Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi".

While Lei Ling was talking to them, Wang Xiaopang looked up through the dense branches and leaves, trying to find Han Lin's figure from the sky, but unfortunately he couldn't find it due to his limited vision.

Is Master okay... Wang Xiaopang was worried, hating himself for being so incompetent, unable to help him defend against the enemy but could only hide here helplessly.

A soft, cold thing rubbed against his feet, Wang Xiaopang shuddered all over, and quickly looked down, it turned out that a spirit beast had jumped to his feet.

It feels like water.Wang Xiaopang saw that the other party had no intention of hurting him, so he boldly poked it a few times with his foot, wow, the elasticity is so good, it's like a living water polo.

"Don't be fooled by their appearance, green water spirits will spit out a strong corrosive liquid, which can melt muscles and bones."

A bold male voice came, and Wang Xiaopang looked up, only to see Han Lin and a strong man walking towards him.

"Master!" Wang Xiaopang rushed forward immediately, first circled around Han Lin twice to make sure that he was not injured, then turned to look at the strong man, and then looked at Han Lin inquiringly.

"Xuexian, this is the senior of the Han family who ascended to this world thousands of years ago." Han Lin introduced, and as he flipped his robe casually, a wave of chilly air radiated from his body, frightening the people around them. The group of green water spirits jumped away one after another.

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback for a moment, then came to understand, and quickly stepped forward to salute Han Guangzong: "Hello, old ancestor!"

In Wang Xiaopang's view, the thousand-year-old Han Guangzong is definitely an out-and-out ancestor.

Hearing Wang Xiaopang call himself "the old ancestor", Han Guangzong found it very interesting, and more and more recognized him as his junior, so he laughed twice, and strode forward to pat Wang Xiaopang on the shoulder: "Good boy! Just because of your old ancestor, I, Han Guangzong, will cover you!"

Wang Xiaopang was a little scared when he saw his face at first, and felt that this person might be a bit vicious, but after listening to his straightforward and straightforward speech, he knew that he had misunderstood.

"This place is not suitable for long chats. I will take you to my residence first." Han Guangzong said, he took out a boat-shaped magic weapon from his waist storage bag, and took the two of them away from this isolated island.

The small boat shuttled through the clouds and mist at an astonishingly fast speed. Wang Xiaopang was curious about the world, so he lay down on the side of the boat and looked down. Wherever he saw green mountains and green waters, pavilions and pavilions, monks could be seen everywhere. Flying with the sword, all kinds of spirit beasts and birds are also flying around the world, which is very different from the mortal world.

"Old Ancestor, are there no mortals here?" Wang Xiaopang asked, and he found that even the hawkers on the street had cultivation bases at the alchemy stage.

"There are mortals, but they are almost invisible." Seeing Wang Xiaopang's strange appearance, Han Guangzong couldn't help but think of his appearance when he first came to this world. What you see is the world of monks, so people without spiritual roots here are no different from those born with disabilities, even if their parents don't abandon them, they can only live for a few decades if they can't practice."

"Oh..." Wang Xiaopang fell down when he heard the words: "I am a disabled person here..."

Han Lin reached out and tapped his head: "What did you say? You just broke your dantian, and it's not like you lost your spiritual roots."

"Hmm..." Wang Xiaopang didn't want to get emotional like this, but he couldn't help it. He felt uncomfortable talking about this topic, so he moved closer to Han Lin: "Master..."

A coquettish tone of voice.

Han Lin reached out and touched his head, Wang Xiaopang calmed down, and leaned against him enjoying himself, Han Lin wanted to touch him a few more times, when he suddenly noticed Han Guangzong looking at them with a half-smile, and immediately turned serious , although still let Wang Xiaopang rely on himself, but no longer do unnecessary movements.

Wang Xiaopang fell asleep. At first, he just lazily leaned against Han Lin, but gradually his body became more and more crooked, and finally fell directly on Han Lin's lap, sleeping peacefully against his thigh.

Seeing him falling asleep, Han Lin confessed to Han Guangzong: "Han Lin doesn't want to hide from senior, Xuexian is not only my disciple, he is also my partner."

"Yeah." Han Guangzong responded calmly: "I can see it."

After a pause, he said again: "I am very happy that you can tell me on your own initiative. Don't worry, I have no prejudice against men."

Han Lin showed a slight smile, nodded slightly at him, and then lowered his head to caress Wang Xiaopang who was sleeping soundly.

The reason why he stopped before was because he didn't know whether Han Guangzong rejected the relationship between men. Some people just hate this and can't accept it. Why would he deliberately offend and provoke them to feel uncomfortable?

Fortunately, this is a cheerful senior.

Wang Xiaopang fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up, he was no longer on the boat, but lying in a simple room.

Turning his head, there was a little boy sitting at the table in the center of the room, eating a pastry while playing with a white cocoon with his tiny fingers, Wang Xiaopang didn't bother him, got off the bed and went outside.

This is a valley with beautiful scenery, several wooden houses, a small pavilion and a pond of lotus. The clear air makes people feel shocked after taking a few breaths.

Wang Xiaopang stretched his waist, and then walked towards the pavilion while looking at the surrounding environment. Han Lin and Han Guangzong were talking in the pavilion, and a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old stood beside her, and she looked at him when she saw him coming. go.

"Master, Master." Wang Xiaopang bowed to the two, and then looked at the girl: "What is this girl's name?"

"Xiaoyin." The little girl smiled playfully: "I am the future daughter-in-law of your master ancestor, so you can call me master wife as well."

"Uh, oh..." Wang Xiaopang was a little surprised, because this little girl looked like Han Guangzong's daughter, and he didn't expect that the two would have such a relationship.

"Don't listen to her nonsense." Han Guangzong denied it: "She is the daughter of a good friend of mine, and she lives here temporarily."

The little girl was a little unhappy, she glared at the other party and turned to feed the fish.

"Xiao Pang, sit down." Han Lin signaled Wang Xiaopang to sit down and chat: "We are talking about your business."

"Yeah." Wang Xiaopang sat down, saw the fruit he had never seen before on the table, so he reached out to get it, but suddenly remembered something, and retracted his hand again.

My own stinking problem, when I see something to eat, I subconsciously reach out, regardless of whether it will be rude.

"Eat." Han Guangzong saw his restraint and pushed the fruit plate over: "Children should eat more."

Not a child anymore.Wang Xiaopang muttered in his heart, then picked up a purple fruit and took a bite.

...It actually tastes like glutinous rice.

"Xiao Pang is taking this medicine now. A friend of mine said that he only needs to add resurrection lotus to this medicine to completely heal his dantian." Han Lin took out the medicine Wang Xiaopang was taking and gave it to Han Guangzong Look: "The resurrection lotus is a spiritual herb that is rarely seen in a thousand years in the mortal world. I wonder if it is so hard to find in this world?"

"Resurrection lotus? I have a lot here." Han Guangzong laughed, looking as if nothing happened.

Both Han Lin and Wang Xiaopang came to their senses, they looked at each other, and then asked: "Can Master show it for us to see?"

"Pick it yourself." Han Guangzong raised his chin towards the lotus pond next to the gazebo: "Here."