"You..."

"Why did you come just now..."

"You... leave quickly... don't stay..."

The tears in the old man's eyes flowed along the fine wrinkles.

He trembled and reached out to touch Han Tianming's face, but hesitated.

He was excited to see the blood of the former clan, and worried about his future.

The people around him also shed tears. Even after a hundred years of separation, they were still worried about the people with the same blood flowing in Han Tianming's body.

Han Tianming grabbed the old man's wrist and passed him a wisp of spiritual energy to prevent the old man from fainting.

At this time, some of the elderly in the crowd had fainted because of excitement and relief.

Han Tianming took out the mild healing pill and gave it to the young people around him, asking them to take it for the old people.

"Child, go quickly."

"In my lifetime, it is enough to know that you will live well after you go out!"

The old man opposite pushed and shoved again and again, trying to let Han Tianming stop caring about them.

He was very weak, almost powerless, and even with Han Tianming's spiritual energy to protect him, he almost fell to the ground.

Han Tianming just shook his head, held the old man in his arms, and said softly and firmly:

"We Han family are not afraid of them!"

"We Han family will never be slaves again!"

"From now on! No one can bully us! No one can!"

Han Tianming calmed the old man down and sent him to sleep.

The old man frowned slightly, as if he was worried in his sleep.

Han Tianming carefully handed him to a young man beside him, and then went to take care of the wounded without stopping.

The golden body was on the way, and Han Tianming notified him as soon as he found the Han family survivors on Yuehen Island.

A hundred years later, there are still more than 10,000 Han family members on this island.

Those physical cultivators enslaved them, but also saved more than 10,000 people from the sea beasts.

But this did not make Han Tianming appreciate their kindness.

In terms of intention, they just want to enslave the Han clan members. In terms of deeds, Han Tianming has vividly remembered their brutal acts.

Moreover, a hundred years ago, there were many more Han clan members on Yuehen Island than on Qingling Island.

There were a total of 40,000 people, but under their enslavement, only 10,000 people were left.

It was the clan members who endured humiliation and suffered all kinds of suffering to survive.

At worst, Han Tianming will kill three-quarters of the Great Demon Sect, and the rest will serve in Qingling Island for a hundred years!

Han Tianming caught the one who was left alive on purpose and brought him to his front.

The mirage mirror shone in front of this person, and the person was immediately trapped in a terrifying illusion.

When he woke up again, he had collapsed.

"I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything!!!"

He screamed, as if he had just experienced something extremely terrifying.

"How many people are there in the Great Demon Sect?"

Han Tianming's voice was cold, making the person tremble.

"Six... six hundred!"

"All of them are body cultivators?"

"Yes... yes!"

"What realm are the sect master in?"

"Forging... no, the realm of refining organs!"

Hearing this, Han Tianming raised his eyebrows slightly.

It is rare to find a body cultivator in the realm of refining organs.

In the barren land of the west, without spiritual energy, tempering the body is popular. This is something Han Tianming never thought of.

At this time, a golden light approached rapidly from the coast of the East China Sea.

Han Tianming threw the man aside casually like a rag bag and went to meet him.

It was the golden body that arrived.

He stopped the panic of the tribesmen and set up the black spirit tripod. The golden body poured out many low-level sea beasts from his golden tripod.

He immediately started to boil the soup.

This was the sea beast that Han Tianming specially asked the golden body to bring. The grade was just right. If it was higher, I am afraid that these tribesmen would not be able to take it.

They were too weak and felt that a gust of wind was enough to blow them away.

Not long after, a fragrance spread throughout the entire Yuehen Island.

The Thunder Spirit Cauldron became as big as a hill, and sea python soup was stewed in it. Han Tianming also added a lot of nourishing herbs.

A huge grill was set up on the side, with many large shrimps skewered and roasted on the fire, and brushed with some oil from time to time.

It always attracted the children to come closer.

Han Tianming wiped the dust off their faces, gently stroked their cheeks, and cut off some shrimp meat.

Let them taste it first, and then took out some Lingbao honey, dissolved it in water, and gave it to them.

Teach them how to make the expression of "smile".

In the early morning, Han Tianming accompanied the tribesmen to eat a special breakfast, and then caught the survivor in front of him again.

"Show me the way."

The golden body Dharma image dragged the man to the west. It is conceivable what the Great Demon Sect will face.

Han Tianming stayed to accompany these tribesmen.

The old man woke up, and Han Tianming brought him a bowl of sea python soup.

"Why don't you leave?"

"No need to leave, the Great Demon Sect is going to be gone."

Han Tianming smiled gently.

The old man was startled, as if he was relieved of something all of a sudden, and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay!"

He took the bowl from Han Tianming's hand and drank the sea snake soup in big gulps.

He was still not satisfied, so Han Tianming continued to serve him.

The old man drank three bowls in a row, and Han Tianming's eyes were also hazy, blurred by the unknown liquid.

"This is the best soup I have ever tasted in my life!"

"The Han family is prosperous!"

"I really want to see your new home."

Han Tianming's voice was choked and he said:

"I will take everyone there this time!"

The old man nodded.

"Okay! Let the children grow up without worries."

His life was a life of darkness. He was in darkness from the moment he was born.

He only heard about the former Han family from his elders, and he had endless yearning and hope.

As I thought about it, it felt as if I had really seen the Han family in the past.

After the elders of the Han family who chanted about the past passed away one after another, that past seemed to be sealed in the dust.

He, along with his descendants, were all born in darkness.

At least he had seen the glory of the past from his elders.

What about the juniors?

Sometimes he wonders, should he also talk about the past with his younger generations?

But the whip that hit her body and the beauty that she had never experienced personally were like a big stone oppressing her chest.

It strangled his throat and he couldn't utter a single word.

Until today.

"I'm going to die!"

He said softly, with a sense of relief and a hint of regret.

Han Tianming choked up because of this. He knew the old man's physical condition very well.

He was hanging by his breath. When he saw him for the first time, he didn't know how the old man survived.

"I'll take you to see Qingling Island!"

Han Tianming took out a pill and stuffed it into the old man's mouth.

"No, waste..."

But Han Tianming was very determined. A Turtle Breath Pill was nothing compared to completing the old man's last regret.

Han Tianming wanted to force his life to extend for eight days so that he would not have any regrets!

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