"You have a genealogy, let me have a look at it!" When Han Ming finished speaking, Han Ming found something by himself. He gently waved his hand and sucked away a dilapidated cabinet not far away, and then two inside. The thick ancient books flew out.

More than that, those two ancient books were suspended in front of Han Ming, and they turned through without wind, and they read them at a very fast speed. Not long after, one of them has already been read.

This mortal martial artist can practice to the top level. Although he can crush stones with his bare hands and pick up hand-made blades with his bare hands, he is ultimately a mere mortal. !

Han Qinglin looked at Han Ming stunnedly, his face was completely stunned at first, then as if thinking of something, he knelt down to Han Ming again, and stomped Han Ming several times in succession, shouting that he had seen the fairy family.

Looking through these two genealogies, Han Ming discovered that in more than a hundred years, the Han family had grown from a small number of four to hundreds of people, such as side branches, branches, adopted foreign surnames, and surnames. , The relationship is quite complicated.

In the development of the Han family, it is worth mentioning that for the stability of the family, the blood is pure, but it is quite admired for the intermarriage of people of the same race outside the fourth layer of the family. This is the case of the family head. Therefore, it is hard to say that this family head is from His elder brother Han Tie, his second elder brother Han Mu, or the descendant of a younger sister whom Han Ming didn't know, or both.

"Get up, I left home as a young man. I didn't expect that my eldest brother and my second brother would have so many descendants. I haven't done anything for the Han family in these years, but now it is counted as compensation!" Han Ming gently raised his hand. Holds Han Qinglin up.

This means of shielding things from the air was displayed again, and Han Qinglin had more respectful expressions on his face. He thoroughly believed that Han Ming was a **** in the world, and he looked at Han Ming more respectfully.

Han Qinglin was a little unrealistic in his heart, why suddenly a fairy appeared, claiming to be a member of the Han family, could it really be a certain long-term immortal of the Han family who became a fairy? This is coming!

Han Qinglin glanced at Han Ming and secretly settled his attention. Even if this immortal is not a member of the Han family, he pretends to be that it is always good to have an ancestor of the immortal!

Han Ming held two volumes of genealogy and thought for a while, then said: "If the Han family is not yet ruined, I can go to the ancestral hall to worship, but now that it looks like this, the ancestral hall is probably destroyed, so I can only go to the ancestral grave. Now, where is the prescription, I want to worship it!"

"The clan's ancestor's tomb is remote. From here, I'm afraid it will take a day or two. The ancestors really want to go?" Han Qinglin asked softly.

"Just show the way, I'll take you there!" Han Ming said lightly, and then raised her foot to walk outside. Concubine Yu hit Hatch and walked out slowly.

The woman who had been guarding outside saw Han Ming and Concubine Ming coming out, and immediately greeted them, trotting straight to the house, and going in to see what happened to Han Qinglin, but she didn't expect that she hadn't left yet. When he entered, he ran into Han Qinglin who was walking out slowly.

"Master, can you go now? What's better, the concubine is not dreaming!" The woman has quick eyes and hands, and immediately held onto Han Qinglin, who was still a little uncomfortable, with unreal expressions on her face, and then she changed again. The surprise was mixed.

"Leave me alone, this is the fairy ancestor of our Han family. It is the ancestor who cured my paralysis. Lan'er, don't hurry up to see me, don't lose my manners!" Han Qinglin took a breath and pulled his wife. The human arm spoke earnestly.

The woman turned to look at Han Ming, then looked at Han Qinglin, and no matter what else, she immediately knelt on the ground, and sincerely thanked her ancestors for saving my elder!

"You junior is lucky to have such a virtuous wife." Concubine Pu slapped her lips, jokingly.

"The younger generation has the blessing of the younger generation!" Han Ming smiled and shook his head, raising his hand to support the woman.

Concubine Yu did not continue to talk to Han Ming, but stroked Fu Qing'er's little head, and said a bit of a pity: "You little baby has a lot of thoughts for me, but there is no spiritual root, but I can't accept you as an apprentice. Yuan Yue is for you!" While talking, Concubine Lu placed a crystal clear jade with blue water patterns on the little girl's palm.

When the little girl saw the beautiful jade, her big eyes were filled with joy, but then she remembered something, and there was no next step. Instead, she looked eagerly and looked respectfully in the distance. The woman seems to be seeking her opinion.

And the woman didn’t know what to do, she looked at Han Qinglin with an inquiring gaze, and the fairy ancestor was here. Han Qinglin also lost his own opinion. For a while, her face was full of hesitation, and she didn’t know whether to take it or not. That Yujue.

"Leave them alone, elder sister gave it to you, who would dare you not!" Concubine Lu's rare innocence rose, pinched the little girl's chubby face, took out a red string, put it through the jade, and hung it on the little girl. Girl's neck.

Immediately afterwards, that Yu Jue flashed light, and was completely submerged in the little girl's body.

On one side, Han Ming smiled slightly when he saw this, and hit the woman with a pure vitality, "You, the head of the Han family, did a good job, although this vitality does not guarantee you to live a hundred and twenty years old. , But at the age of eighty or ninety years old is still relaxed, as a reward!" Then suddenly waved his sleeve robe, wrapped Han Qinglin and disappeared in place, together with Concubine Xun disappeared.

The three big living people disappeared in an instant, which made the woman startled, and then panicked a little, because her master disappeared together, but fortunately, after the three disappeared, there was an airborne voice. Han Qinglin's voice: "Lan'er don't worry, the ancestor asked me to take him to the ancestral grave, and he will be back in a few days!"

The woman was a little relieved, but then she lingered for a while, ignored the cooking, picked up the little girl, and hurriedly walked out of the house. Seeing her appearance, it should be the old man who went to Confucius’s house. Three.

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On a mountain range more than a hundred miles away from the small mountain village where Han Ming was born, a blue light flashed faintly, and it fell into one of the beautiful and relatively secluded valleys.

"My ancestor, the Han family clan tombs are in front of you. From the beginning of the Han family's prosperity, more than 90% of the clans were buried in it more than 20 years ago!" Han Qinglin pointed to the large tomb in front.

The repairs of this tomb are pretty good. Nearly a thousand pieces of all bluestone bricks are built in a circle, a whole area, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a beautiful environment. It is a place with good feng shui, although it is a cemetery, but It only gives people a sense of simplicity, and does not have that gloomy atmosphere.

"I see!" Han Ming nodded, stepped forward and disappeared in the same place. The next moment he appeared in the middle of the graveyard, looking at the four oldest ancient tombs.

Although he had known for a long time that he would see the title on the tombstone, after seeing it, Han Ming still felt a little tensed, a little unspeakable feeling of boredom.

There are four ancient tombs, the first is the burial of Han's father and mother, the second is the elder brother Han Tie, the third is the second brother Han Mu, and the last is the fourth sister Han Ling'er who Han Ming has never met. , Han's father and Han mother found her a son-in-law, so she was buried in the tomb of Han's ancestors.

Han Ming silently looked at the first three ancient tombs. The memories that had been blurred when he was a child unexpectedly resurfaced in his mind. Mother Han lit an oil lamp to help him mend his clothes. Father Han beat the iron with one hammer and one hammer. When he came back from the city, he would always bring him some little books or candy, and the second brother Han Mu took his birdhouses and rabbits all over the mountain.

Not long after, Han Qinglin hurried over and saw Han Ming looking at the three ancient tombs with a solemn and sad expression. His heart moved slightly, and an inconspicuous record in the family tree attached to his mind jumped into his mind.

Today’s Han family has about three origins. They are the heads of the three ancestors, Han Tie, Han Mu, and Han Ling’er. But there is a little mention in the genealogy. The old Han family actually had three sons and one daughter. But here There are only two sons and one daughter.

The genealogy attachments and the genealogy are not unified, and it’s not too strange, because babies who are long and dying early will not be included in the genealogy, and most of the Han clan regard the remaining son of the old man as Han. Died early.

But now Han Qinglin doesn’t think so. To sum up the name reported by the ancestor of the fairy ~lightnovelpub.net~ is not in his generation, and the true feelings in his eyes are revealed, he has a bold guess, this It is the other son of Old Madam Han, who is not written on the genealogy.

Having reached this conclusion, Han Qinglin was a little bit astonished. The old man was a hundred years ago. Isn’t this fairy ancestor also two hundred years old? Where can a mortal live two hundred years old and still so young? , Really is a living god.

Han Ming was silent in front of the grave for a long time, after all, after a long sigh, he turned his head, lightly patted with one hand, took out several incense sticks, lit them and inserted them in the stone altars in front of the four graves.

Concubine Yu snatched a few spiritual incense from Han Ming's hands, and after lighting them, they were inserted with the incense offered by Han Ming.

Han Ming squeezed a smile at Concubine Yu, and then took out a wolf pen from his storage bag, and at the top of the home page of the clan genealogy, gently wrote a taboo, and then solemnly said: "I will add This person who went up is my ancient ancestor of the Han family and the source of the prosperity of the Han family. Later generations should erect a monument to worship!"

Han Qinglin raised his head and glanced at the genealogy in Han Ming's hand. A hint of surprise flashed across his face. He was a member of the Han family with no seniority. His name was still higher than that of the old man. Doesn't this mean that Old Madam Han is still far away!

Doubts turned to doubts, Han Qinglin nodded without hesitation, and simply said: "Yes, my grandnephew will follow the ancestor's decree!"

Han Ming nodded, and then gently added his name next to Han Mu, then opened the family tree attached to it, and added a note on it, ‘Han Ming, the third son of the Han family, Han Tie’s younger brother. ’

Concubine Yu was worried, and saw Han Ming only added his own name to the genealogy, and snorted. At the same time, she lost her eyes to Han Ming, grabbed the wolf hao pen and the attached slip, and also added a few words before losing it. It was returned to Han Ming.