"I bully you? You are so powerful, who dares to bully you?"
Han Qing'er said unhappily, she really had nothing to do with this brother, she was always very annoying when getting along, but after the two had an argument, Han Huang would always be the first to come to her, staring at her seriously She, let her soften her heart easily.
Said to be brothers and sisters, in fact, more like brothers and sisters.
Han Jue lifted Han Huang up.
"What do you want! Let me go!"
Han Huang struggled and waved his hands, trying to resist, but unfortunately his hands were too short to touch Han Jue.
He has a whole body of free mana, but he still doesn't know how to cast supernatural spells.
Han Juedao: "You brat, don't always bully my sister. You are like this, and you still say you want to protect us, and you dare not even admit to bullying your sister."
Han Huang shouted: "I'm not bullying, I just chatted with her normally, what I said was from my heart, and I didn't scold her, so why is it considered bullying? Aren't we talking about other people?"
Han Qing'er said angrily: "Father, this kid actually wants to slaughter the chaotic beings. He thinks that he is born to be superior to others. You say it's annoying or not."
Han Huang felt aggrieved and said, "What's the matter? I think the disciples in the dojo are all weak, so I'm just a few ranks higher than them? If this is the case here, could it be that the chaotic beings are stronger than me?"
Han Qing'er choked. .
Naturally comfortable, who can compare with such a starting point
Suddenly she realized something.
I really can't think about Han Huang with the thinking of mortals or gods.
Looking at Han Huang's expression, Han Qing'er couldn't help feeling how small she was.
Han Jue mentioned Han Huang and asked, "Do you want to go to the fairyland?"
As soon as this remark came out, Han Huang's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly: "I want to! I want to! Father! Take me there!"
Han Qing'er was also interested, and looked at Han Jue expectantly.
Han Jue waved his sleeves and brought the siblings back to the main ashram. He sealed the cultivation bases of Han Huang and Han Qing'er, so that the saints could not enter the way of heaven.
He entered the fairyland with a split soul, and his method of transformation was unpredictable, and neither Han Qing'er nor Han Huang noticed that he had switched to a split soul.
A family of three walked in the fairyland, and they went to places with many people and monsters. Han Qing'er was extremely excited and kept introducing various things along the way to Han Huang.
At first, Han Huang was also very excited, but he calmed down after a while.
After a few days.
Han Huang interrupted Han Qing'er who was talking nonstop, and said impatiently: "That's it, it's not fun at all, Father, when shall we go back?"
Han Jue pretended to be surprised and asked, "Why isn't it fun? Don't you think it's new?"
Han Huang shook his head.
Han Qing'er also looked at him in confusion, thinking back then, she came to the fairyland when she was young, and she was still full of interest after ten years, why is this little brother so different
Han Huang curled his lips and said: "It's not new at all. They just look the same as us, but they are actually different. How are they different from the flowers, plants, insects and ants on the roadside?"
Han Huang frowned.
For some reason, Han Jue saw a trace of loneliness in his eyes.
This kid is a bit interesting.
Such emotions at such a young age
It's right to think about it carefully, but now he is the only Primordial Demon God in this world.
Han Huang was very excited at first, just looking for the aura of the same kind, but after walking for so long, he didn't come across the aura of the Primordial Demon God, so he was naturally lost.
Han Qing'er is not the Primordial Demon God, after all, he is still a human being, looking around, they are all of the same race, so naturally everything is new.
Han Huang felt extremely uncomfortable, even disgusted.
Han Jue smiled, waved his sleeves and led the siblings back.
Go back to the third dojo.
Han Qing'er left the Taoist temple with regret, but Han Huang did not.
He stood in front of Han Jue with his head down.
Han Jue meditated on the thirty-sixth-grade reincarnation black lotus, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, Huang'er?"
Han Huang raised his head, stared at Han Jue charmingly, and said, "Father, why is my aura different from yours? Am I really your child?"
Han Jue smiled and said, "Of course it is. Your mother gave birth to you after millions of years of gestation. How could you not be our child?"
"Then my breath and you..."
"I used to be just like you, but then I became stronger."
Han Jue simply explained that regarding the matter of the Primordial Demon God, he had to wait for Han Huang to grow up before telling him.
Anyway, Han Jue will not let Han Huang go out alone for the time being.
The identity of the Primordial Demon God is too sensitive, at least let this kid have the power to protect himself, and it is best to cultivate to the highest level by his side.
When Han Huang heard it, he breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest, looking very cute, not at all scary like the Primordial Demon God.
Han Jue raised his hand, took him into his arms, and said, "Huang'er, you are indeed born extraordinary, but remember, there are always the strongest people in this world who are stronger than you. When you grow up, You have to practice hard and don't slack off."
Han Huang raised his head and asked curiously, "Father, how strong are you?"
Han Jue smiled and said, "Better than you anyway."
"Indeed, when you hit me, I couldn't resist."
"What? You still want to resist?"
"hey-hey… "
Han Huang scratched his head and smirked, Han couldn't help pinching his face.
It's strange to say that Han Huang's personality is weirder than Han Tuo's and Han Qing'er's, but he likes Han Huang the most inexplicably.
Not because of qualifications, but because of eye.
The father and son began to chat, which is rarely an opportunity in normal times.
Han Huang felt that his father was gentler than usual, which made him very fond of it. After some conversation, in his heart, Han Jue's status had surpassed that of Han Qing'er.
As for Xing Hongxuan, he was busy practicing, so he was rarely seen.
years later.
Han Huang, who had just turned ten years old, began to practice on his own, but there was no orthodox method of practice, which somewhat insulted the aptitude of the Primordial Demon God, so Han Jue called him to teach him the Way of Jiyuan.
under the old tree.
Sitting next to Han Qing'er, Qingluan'er sighed, "Huang'er started practicing at such a young age, it's really different for a boy's family. Back then, you were forced to practice by your father."
Han Qing'er pursed her lips and said, "Second brother has good aptitude, and he has a high sense of accomplishment from practicing, so he naturally likes to practice."
Qing Luan'er gave her a blank look, knowing that this girl was talking again.
At this time, Han Huang hurriedly ran out of the Taoist temple, came to Han Qing'er, and said, "Qing'er, I just learned a supernatural power, do you want to learn from it?"
Hongmeng Demon God's aptitude is extraordinary, within half a year, he walked on the Jiyuan Avenue and acquired a supernatural power.
The ten-year-old Han Huang is already a handsome boy with an imposing appearance.
Han Qing'er said angrily, "Is my brother going to bully my sister?"
This kid is a saint of freedom, how could she beat him.
For some reason, Han Qing'er thought of Jiang Jueshi inexplicably.
Jiang Jueshi is also at ease, in this universe, he doesn't know if he can take care of Han Huang.
Han Huang sighed and said, "With no opponent, I don't know how strong I am. The disciples in the dojo are too weak, and I'm afraid of killing them."
Han Qing'er said: "You want to find an opponent? Just outside the dojo, there is a disciple of my father named Jiang Jueshi, who is also in the realm of freedom. Go and ask your father to let you fight against that Jiang Jueshi."