this day.

Su Han received a letter from home, sent by a fairy beast from the distant East Region.

Picking up the gold-gilded envelope, it said"My son Su Han personally writes on it."

Seeing his father's familiar pen, Su Han smiled happily.

In this world, there is still only one father who really cares about him

"Han'er, you have been in the Central Territory for a while. You are worried about your father day and night. You are so anxious that you don't think about the tea and the rice is not fragrant. You are afraid that something unexpected will happen to Han'er in the Central Territory."

"It is said that Han'er became the great elder? I wonder if this news is true? As a father, I worry day and night, panicking about the false information I know.".....

"Han'er, no matter what, the Holy Land of Jiuyuan in the East Region will be your forever home!"

"If Han'er intends to go home, she must tell her father in advance that I will prepare a family dinner in advance. When you return home in fine clothes, I will take care of you!"

After reading the letter from home, Su Han felt warm in his heart.

Obviously he only needed to use the space sound transmission stone to make a video call.

His father had to write thousands of words eloquently and mailed it to him.

The father only knew It was the first time for a practicing monk to write such a detailed letter to his family, which showed that he had put a lot of effort into it.

After reading the letter, Su Han realized that he smiled after reading it.

"My old father, what kind of sensationalism are you doing? Really?"

Su Han carefully placed the family letter in the deepest part of the space ring, laughing and scolding his father again and again.

On the table were a piece of white paper, a graphite inkstone, and a simple Black gold brush.

Su Han picked up the brush and started writing

""Father, dear father"

Su Han wrote eloquently and thousands of words. He wrote down everything he experienced in the Yin and Yang Holy Land during this period.

But how he became the great elder, Su Han still made up a story. Reason.

After all, telling his father that he has a system may be detrimental to his father.

Su Han also wrote that he had accepted six apprentices. When he has a chance, he will show it to him.

After writing, put away the pen and put the inkstone together.

"System, is there any way to quickly and safely send this letter to my father?"

The words just fell

"Congratulations to the system for awakening the 'item transfer' ability!"

Hearing the system's announcement, Su Han smiled knowingly.

As expected of the system, it made all the arrangements as soon as it took action.

As soon as Su Han thought, the letter in his hand disappeared.

The next second, it was Appeared on the table in Su Yuanlong's study.

At this moment, Su Yuanlong was sitting in front of the desk, correcting the memorial of the Holy Land.

An envelope appeared in front of him out of thin air.

He glanced at the envelope, and after the four words"My dear father" , hurriedly put down the memorial in his hand and picked it up carefully.

After opening it, he saw the letter written by Su Han.

While reading the letter, Su Yuanlong's expression kept changing, sometimes worried, sometimes excited....

Unknowingly, a layer of mist appeared in the cloudy eyes...........

"Father, today, three months later, I am going home"

"——"My son Su Han left a pen."

After reading the letter, Su Yuanlong's face turned red, and he exhaled heavily to calm down.

At this moment, he also made a major decision.

When his son returns in three months, he will give a banquet to the entire East Territory, pass the title of Holy Lord to him...........

Yin Yang Holy Land, Luoxia Peak.

Today is the same as usual, the six disciples are still waiting for the master to get up.

Su Han changed out of his elder clothes and put on casual clothes today. It seemed that he was getting ready to go out.

"Ling'er, Ran'er, how have you been practicing these days?"

Su Han asked the two of them casually.

"Returning to Master, after the cold poison in my body disappeared, my practice became very smooth, and my grasp of spiritual energy became more proficient! Moreover, last night I entered the sixth realm of Daluo Immortal!"

Fu Linglong exhaled Ruolan and answered seriously.

"The disciple has stabilized the eighth realm, keeps the Master's teachings in mind, and is still cultivating and searching for the swordless faith mentioned by the Master!"Xiao Ran said with the same excitement.

After hearing the two people reporting on their progress, the other people also showed envious looks.

The master only gave guidance for a day, and actually solved the second senior sister's hidden disease and allowed her to break through the bottleneck. He also allowed her to break through the bottleneck. The fourth senior brother broke through to the eighth level of swordsmanship. This miraculous method once again lurked all of them.

Huang Daoji was shocked in his heart and his expression became solemn.

Could it be that...My master is not only outstanding in swordsmanship?

Thinking of this, Huang Daoji actually looked forward to Su Han teaching him

"I have some things to do as a teacher and I have to go out."

"As short as one day, as long as three days"

"You can’t slack off during my absence!"

"Did you hear that?

Hearing this, the six disciples said in unison:"I understand, Master!""

Except for Huang Daoji, the hope on the faces of the other five disciples was not as strong as Si Hao's.

Huang Daoji felt as if he had been fed a pound of flies, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He roared in his heart:"Oh my god.....I'm real..real...I don’t want to go to the back mountain anymore!"

"When will this day end?"......... ps: I beg for a wave of data! Give me some motivation!

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