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Indeed, Chen Yanran had asked her about this back then.

At this moment, hearing Han Fei mention of this matter, Chen Yanran could not help but be taken aback, and said.

Han Fei laughed bitterly and said slowly: "That's right! "I still remember that I didn't tell you that year because I didn't want to tell you about it. If I don't tell you now, I'm afraid that I won't have another chance." He paused for a moment before continuing, "My surname is Han, and I am proud of that surname. There aren't many experts surnamed Han in the continent, and I am the descendant of the strongest."

There weren't many experts surnamed Han on the continent, and Chen Yanran could only think of a few. She stayed silent for a bit, then said: "Could it be that you are the descendant of the Seventh Cycle Ranker Han Le?"

Han Fei shook his head and said: "Even though he's strong, he's still far too weak when compared to my ancestor."

"Could it be that he was once at the Eighth Cycle, but failed to break through to the Ninth Cycle, and is now Han Dong's descendant?" Chen Yanran frowned, and continued to ask.

Han Fei shook his head still and said, "Compared to the ancestor that I made, he's really too weak …"

Hearing that, a surprised look flashed across Chen Yanran's eyes, if Han Dong was too weak compared to his ancestor, then what realm was his ancestor at? Thinking up to here, Chen Yanran couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air. She really couldn't think of who Han Fei's ancestor was, so she asked, "Your majesty, body of concubine really couldn't think of anything …"

Han Fei's eyes flashed, his face was filled with a proud expression, and he slowly said: "In Ten Directions Continent, there was once a legendary cultivator. Not only did he break through his Nine Revolutions, he even successfully became a god and eventually left this planet. And before we left, I gave this planet a name. Tianming Star, that person was my ancestor … "

When he said that, Chen Yanran could not help but widely open his eyes, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Everyone on the continent knew who this person was. He was the legendary expert — Han Yan.

Amongst those people Chen Yanran had thought of earlier, she had never thought of Han Yan, because she felt that it was simply an impossible task. Because according to the legends, of Han Yan's two immortal companion s, one had long since died and the other was the princess of the Murlocs. Although the latter had always been by Han Yan's side, she did not leave any descendants behind.

Thinking up to here, Chen Yanran couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, is your mother the princess of Murlocs?"

Han Fei nodded, and said: "That's right, my mother is the legendary Murlocs Princess, and in my body, half of me is human blood. The other half are of Murloc's bloodline. " After saying that, a stream of light flashed across his body. When the light disappeared, his feet had disappeared and he had turned into a fish tail.

Seeing the tail, Chen Yanran completely believed that the tail did not materialize, but actually existed. Even though she believed this truth, she still felt that it was a little hard to believe. She asked, "Your Majesty, if you are really Senior Han Yan's descendant, then why did you overthrow the Great Ming Empire and unite the entire continent?"

Han Fei had his dreams, his revenge. He took a deep breath and said slowly: "You should also know, that my ancestor is Han Yan, or rather, he is my father. I am proud of having such a father, but pride does not mean that I am not doing anything. I am afraid that I will never be able to catch up to the achievements that father has made. If I want to do something that would last forever, I would have to work hard on the continent. Thus, I thought of unifying the continent. "

After saying his piece, Han Fei paused for a moment before continuing, "Because of various reasons, Father left the Tianming Star, leaving my parents and me. I have never blamed him for this, so he naturally has his reasons for making such a decision. I always believed that one day my father would come back to this planet, to my mother and me. "So, before father comes back, I want to build a great achievement so that father will know that his son has not lost face for him."

Han Fei clenched his fists tightly, a burst of arrogant aura being released from his body, immediately enveloping the entire cave. At this moment, he was like a king, a powerful existence that ruled over all of Ten Directions Continent. However, as soon as that domineering aura appeared, it disappeared, and at the end, was hidden within his body.

Han Fei sighed, and said helplessly: "All thoughts are good, but not only did I not wait for father to return, mother also died because she saved me. "I have let down my father and mother, and even more so, all of my beloved officials who have been following me around." As he spoke to here, a teardrop quietly rolled down his face.

A man does not shed tears easily, but it is not to the point of sadness.

The ruler of a generation of emperors who once ruled over everything shed tears for various reasons.

The Emperor was also a human. Sometimes, they would be sad, and sometimes, they would feel helpless.

After a long while, Han Fei wiped the tears off the corner of his eyes, and said: "My greatest wish, is to see father once. Now that I can't wait anymore, maybe my life should be like this!"

Looking at his husband's sorrowful expression, Chen Yanran didn't know what to do for a moment. Finally, he said, "Your majesty, Senior Han Yan will definitely be proud to have a son like you."

"Compared to Father, I'm so much weaker. As long as I don't embarrass him, I'll be satisfied." Han Fei's voice was not loud, but it was unusually heavy.

In a short moment, the two of them walked out of the cave. In front of them was a bustling city, and this place was the Bluestone Village from back then.

The Bluestone Village was several times larger than before. There were thick walls in the surroundings that were around a hundred and fifty meters tall. One had to know that the walls of the imperial city were only about a hundred and fifty meters. It could be seen that the status of the Bluestone Village was equal to that of the imperial city. The moat surrounding the city walls led directly to Heavenly River City. Under the moonlight, one could vaguely see boats on the surface of the river carrying cargo as they sped off into the distance.

Every time Han Fei came here, he would be filled with emotions. He looked at the city before him, sighed, and said: "This is the place where father lived back then."

Chen Yanran also understood Bluestone Village a little, and nodded: "I have also heard about Senior Han Yan's matter. It is said that he was just an ordinary child back then, with extremely poor aptitude, and with the great perseverance of a mortal, he moved an elder of Tianming Sect, and later became an outer disciple. After that, he was accepted as a disciple by an elder, and under hard work of cultivation, his cultivation rose quickly. Not only did he beat his cousin, he even became the strongest disciple in the new generation in Tianming Sect. Legend has it that back then when he was only at the Qi Cultivation stage, he was able to kill foundation-building stage cultivator.

As Han Fei listened, he felt an incomparable pride in his heart. He said in a heavy voice, "This is all true. It was only many years after I was born that I found out my father cultivated a technique called the spiritual strength finger. The The spell was quite mystical, and it took me nearly a hundred years of cultivation to reach its first stage. Allegedly, in the past, Father only listened once and understood the profoundness of the Dao, but I was inferior to him in this aspect. "

The two of them talked about Han Yan's legendary experiences as they walked towards the city gate. Arriving at the city wall, Han Fei took out an Imperial Jade Seal and said to the guards on the city wall, "Open the city gate."0

When the guard saw the Imperial Jade Seal, he immediately felt flattered. He quickly opened the city gates and respectfully said, "Your majesty, why have you come? Should we inform the Mayor?"

The Ming Empire was already dead, and there was only one city left that they had not occupied. It was not because they were unable to breach this place, but because of two reasons. Firstly, this was Han Yan's old home. There were too many legends about Han Yan, and if he really destroyed this place, once Han Yan came back one day, he would definitely not let off someone who had participated in this matter.

As for the second reason, it was even simpler. The emperor Han Fei did not escape to the Bluestone Village. As long as the emperor was killed, it didn't matter whether this place was occupied or not. Those cultivators had already decided, as long as they could kill Han Fei and restore the Nine Nations to the state that they were in all those years ago, they would be able to keep the green stone, and the rest of the Ming Empire would have the authority of the nonnative cultivator.

Although Han Fei was now the emperor, the only place he could control was the Bluestone Village. As an emperor, it had to be said that this was a very sad thing. Han Fei laughed bitterly and waved his hand: "There's no need. I'm only here to pay my respects to the ancestor and then I'll leave.

The guard also knew about the current situation and didn't say anything. He arranged a few guards to follow behind Han Fei.

Moments later, they arrived at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Han Fei pushed open the door and walked in with large strides.

There was a row of spirit tablets at the top that had the words, Ancestor Han Tianhe's and Grandmother Wang Xiujuan's positions written on it.

In the next row, the first spirit tablet had Han Yan's name written on it. The only difference was that his name was red, which meant that he wasn't dead yet. Out of the following spirit tablets, the first wrote "Empress Xiao Yuyao's" and the second wrote "Queen Qin Rouer's". The third row also had two spirit tablets: Han Fei's, Chen Yanran's. The names on the two spirit tablets were also red. Once they died, someone would wipe away the red cinnabar.

When Chen Yanran saw his own spirit tablet, he was slightly startled and asked: "My spirit tablet is also here?"

Whose memorial tablet in the ancestral hall of the clan proved that he was a member of the clan.

Even in his wildest dreams, Chen Yanran would never have imagined that one day, she would actually become a member of the Han Family, and there was actually the legendary Han Yan in the Han Family.

Han Fei looked calm, and said: "You are my wife, of course the spirit tablet should be placed here." After saying that, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, using a great amount of strength each time. After three tries, his forehead was red. Han Yan did not stand up, but kneeled on the ground and said with a regretful voice: "Ancestor, Grandmother, Father, Mother, unfilial descendant Han Fei is here to pay respects to you."

"Mother, your son hasn't completed your task. I don't know how to meet with you. For the Empire to become like this, it is all your son's fault. In two more days, your son will go to the Dead Spirit Space to see you. I hope that mother can forgive your son's mistake. "

Chen Yanran knelt beside Han Fei and did not say a word. At this moment, it wasn't that she didn't want to speak, but she really didn't know what to say.

Han Fei kneeled on the ground, continuously talking about his fault. During this time, he even talked about some of the happy stories that happened when he was young. As he spoke, the sky started to brighten. He then stood up and respectfully said, "Mother, it's morning. Your son is leaving." Then, he thought of something and added, "Father, if you come back one day, I hope you can forgive me for my incompetence. I did not protect my mother well …"

At this moment, there was a creaking sound as the ancestral hall's door opened and a city lord wearing long robe walked in. When the old man came in and saw the scene in front of him, he mocked, "Your majesty, I didn't expect that you would kneel for the entire night. What a filial son!" Behind him were over a hundred soldiers, each of them holding onto a long spear with a murderous look on their faces.

Han Fei's face sank, he immediately turned around and said angrily: "Guo Jian, this is the sacred ground of the ancestral hall, who gave you the guts to barge in?"

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