Chapter 441 Parents Passed Away Educating Children (Please Subscription Please Monthly Pass)

Han Benzhi doted on Han Duanyu too much. If Liu Weiwei was not particularly strict, Han Duanyu might become an uneducated playboy in the future, bullying men and women in the name of his grandfather.

Han Benzhi smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

A red cloud fell from the sky and landed in front of Han Changming. A burly man in red shirt came down from the red cloud. It was Han Benyong, the third son of Han Changming.

Han Benyong failed to master a skill, but he practiced diligently. Like Han Debiao, he was aggressive by nature. He was currently in the middle stage of foundation establishment, while Han Benzhi was still in the early stage of foundation establishment. Han Changming gave Han Benzhi the elixir, and Han Benzhi passed it on to Liu Weiwei.

"That's right, I've entered the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, much better than your brother."

Han Changming looked Han Benyong up and down, and praised with a smile.

Han Benyong looked sad, and said: "Father, grandpa and grandma are dying soon, let's go and have a look!"

The grandparents he was talking about were Han Changming's parents. After Han Changming entered the alchemy stage, their treatment was much better, but their longevity was about the same.

Han Changming's heart sank. He had already prepared for it, but when this day came, he was still in a sad mood.

"Let's go! Let's go over and have a look, and see our parents off."

Han Changming let out a long sigh with a heavy heart. Ye Xin, Liu Weiwei and Han Benfu were practicing, and he didn't disturb them.

He sacrificed the flying spirit shuttle, and carried Ye Xue and others towards Qingluo Island.

Qingluo Island is a vast manor. Hundreds of ordinary people from the Han family gather in the manor, including men, women and children. They are all descendants of Han Shan.

With the improvement of Han Changming's cultivation base, Han Shan's treatment has been continuously improved. There are hundreds of grandchildren, and the clansmen gathered in the manor are still representatives of each house. All Han Shan's descendants add up to thousands. Living with mortals, mortals reproduce so fast that they don't have to worry about food and clothing. Han Shan has more than a thousand descendants, and as time goes by, the number of his descendants will increase.

A blue pavilion with carved beams and painted buildings. Han Shan has white hair and wrinkled face. He is lying on the bed, his eyes can hardly be opened. Li Xue is also full of white hair. stand aside.

A fat middle-aged man paced back and forth, looking very anxious.

"Why hasn't Seventh Brother come back yet? Didn't Ben Yong go back to report the letter? Could it be that Seventh Brother is practicing?"

The middle-aged man frowned and said with a sad face.

"Don't disturb him...he's practicing..."

Han Shan said weakly, and stretched out his right hand. Li Xue held Han Shan's palm tightly, choked up and said, "Old man, I know what you mean, stop talking, and have a good rest."

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and Han Changming and others walked in.

Seeing his parents with white hair and wrinkled faces, Han Changming's eyes were red and his expression was sad.

"Father, the baby is here."

Han Changming strode to the bed and knelt down.

"Ming'er, Dad in this life... the greatest achievement in this life... is you, you have to practice hard, Dad hopes that you can go further and further on the road to immortality... ·····Farther."

Han Shan spoke intermittently, his tone was weak, and he looked very weak.

Han Changming held Han Shan's palm tightly, and solemnly promised: "Father, my child has made a note, Duan Yu, come and see your great-grandfather."

Han Duanyu walked over quickly, knelt down obediently, and said, "Grandson Duanrui, pay homage to great-grandfather."

"Father, this is Ben Zhi's youngest son Duan Yu, you have seen him before."

Not long after Han Duanyu was born, Han Benzhi and Liu Weiwei took Han Duanyu to Qingluo Island and stayed with Han Shan and Li Xue for a while.

Han Shan nodded in relief, pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "Ming'er, this is your youngest brother...Han Fu, his grandson...Grandson has spiritual roots, please gone."

The boy in the green shirt strode forward, knelt down, kowtowed and said, "Grandson Han Duanxian pays his respects to Seventh Uncle."

With the successful example of Han Changming, Han Shan’s descendants have worked hard to create humans, hoping that someone with spiritual roots will appear again. With their efforts, Han Xian, the grandson of Han Changming’s youngest brother Han Fu, detected the spiritual root, and the four spirits of earth, wood, gold and fire Roots, to have a generation, to practice immortality.

"Benzhi, take care of Duanxian more in the future, let him be a companion with Duanyu!"

Han Changming ordered that Han Benzhi had no intention of cultivating, so it was most appropriate for him to take care of Duanxian.

Han Duanxian, from the name, we can tell that Han Shan has high hopes for him, and the aptitude of Si Linggen is very poor. For Han Shan's sake, Han Changming can help him.

"Got it, Dad, I will take good care of Duanxian."

Han Benzhi honestly agreed.

After Han Shan heard this, he let go of the stone hanging in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, and lost his breath.

Han Changming looked sad, and Han Fu and others howled.

Two days later, Xu Shi was too sad, and Li Xue also left.

Since then, Han Changming's parents have passed away, leaving thousands of descendants. With Han Changming around, these thousands of mortals can live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

After taking care of his parents' funeral, Han Changming and his party left Qingluo Island, and Han Duanxian also returned to HLD.

The death of his parents made Han Changming feel very heavy.

He understood why his ancestors separated mortals and immortal cultivators. Immortal cultivators should be pure-hearted and ascetic, which does not mean they are heartless and desireless. Immortal cultivators live longer than ordinary people. As time goes by, mortal relatives of immortal cultivators will gradually lose As we grow old, a relative dies every now and then. Parents die today, brothers and sisters die tomorrow, and nephews die the day after tomorrow, which greatly affects the state of mind of the cultivator.

Strictly speaking, an immortal cultivator is a powerful person, how could he be ruthless and desireless, how could he not feel a little bit of grief when the relatives who lived with him day and night died, it was too painful to watch the relatives who lived with him day and night die.

Qianyang Peak, a secluded small courtyard with green tiles, Han Changming and Ye Xue sat in the stone pavilion, with spiritual tea and snacks on the table.

"Husband, don't be too sad. Birth, old age, sickness and death are very normal things. Not to mention parents, our children and grandchildren will also have this day. This is something we have to go through."

Ye Xue enlightened softly, with firm eyes.

They have so many children and grandchildren, it is impossible for all of them to continue on the fairy road. Han Changming has entered the alchemy stage and has a lifespan of nearly 600 years. If Ye Xue does not enter the alchemy stage, he will sit down before Han Changming During the trip to Qingluo Island, Ye Xue had a lot of feelings. She hoped to stay with Han Changming all the time, and she didn't want to leave Han Changming.

"The journey to immortality is long, Xue'er, promise me, you must follow me, I don't want to watch you sit and die."

Han Changming said solemnly, holding Ye Xue's hand tightly.

"Okay, I will always be with my husband. I plan to practice in seclusion and attack the late stage of foundation establishment. Anyway, I have nothing to do, and the family affairs will be taken care of by other clan members."

Ye Xue agreed without thinking, and leaned her head in Han Changming's arms.

She is the acting head of the family, and usually does not need to manage affairs, but is only responsible for the development direction of the family.

The next day, Ye Xue practiced in closed doors.

In the northwest corner of HLD, a desolate open land.

Han Changming stood on a huge yellow rock, looking at Han Benyong not far away, his face full of admiration.

Han Benyong was holding a red flag about ten feet long. There was a fire cloud pattern on the flag, emitting an astonishing heat wave.

Three second-tier puppet beasts were besieging Han Benyong. Han Benyong waved the red flag and released red fireballs, hitting the three second-tier puppet beasts.

Han Benzhi is not very interested in cultivation, and Han Changming puts his hopes on Han Benfu and Han Benyong.

Han Benyong is aggressive by nature, and he has much more fighting experience than Han Benzhi.

Han Changming also intends to train Han Benyong, hoping that he will become the next Han Debiao.

A giant cyan eagle with wings spread out about Zhang Xu descended from the sky, and its sharp claws grabbed Han Benyong's chest.

A giant red tiger puppet as tall as a person sprayed out a thick beam of red light, and came straight to Han Benyong, and a white spider puppet sprayed out a white spider web more than ten feet long, covering Han Benyong.

Encountered on three sides, Han Benyong's face was calm, without showing a trace of panic.

A large piece of red flame burst out from the red flag in his hand, and with a slight shake, a thick red wall of fire appeared out of thin air, blocking in front of him.

The red beam of light hit the red wall of fire, as if hitting a copper wall and an iron wall, and disappeared suddenly with a muffled "bang".

Han Benyong shook his hands, and the red flag suddenly burst into flames. A huge fireball with a size of ten feet flew out of the flag and hit the white spider web. At the same time, a burst of flames lit up on his chest, and a thick red A light curtain emerged out of thin air, protecting the whole body.

The claws of the cyan giant eagle grabbed the red light curtain, and there was a muffled "bang", and the red light curtain was intact.

Han Benyong took out a red net bag, which covered the giant cyan eagle at once, and the red net bag quickly tightened, binding the giant cyan eagle.

The red giant tiger came over from the left side, kicked its front legs, jumped up, and rushed towards it with a gust of wind.

With a muffled sound, the red light curtain on Han Benyong's body was shattered by the tiger's claws, and the whole person was thrown to the ground by the giant red tiger, but it was not serious.

"If it's a life-and-death fight, you're already dead, and you only put a defense on yourself. It's too light on the enemy. You hunt and kill monsters with your clansmen. The monsters have a single attack method and are trapped by the formation. Naturally, they are invincible. It’s different for those who underestimate the enemy, if you fight against the immortal cultivator, you will definitely suffer a big loss, remember, when fighting against others, first apply defense, underestimating the enemy will kill you.”

Han Changming said in a stern tone that Han Benyong is too young and needs more training.

Han Benyong even claimed it was, and put away the magic weapon.

"Ninth brother, let me tell you where you went, so you are here to teach Ben Yong how to fight."

A woman's voice like a silver bell suddenly sounded, and a three-foot-large red giant eagle fell from the sky and landed in front of Han Changming. Han Changying jumped off the back of the red giant eagle, with a smile on her face.