"Yes, it was fine just now, why did you say it rains when it rains?" Su Yingxia was also confused and picked up Han Nian to prevent her from getting wet.

Only Han Sanqian looked helplessly at somewhere in the air and smiled bitterly.

It was cold at night, and Han Sanqian burned the fire to take care of the mother and daughter. Early the next morning, he cut down bamboo and wood, found a place to be surrounded by mountains and water, and began to build a house.

Su Yingxia was busy picking wild fruits, and the sequel was even requisitioned by Su Yingxia. The dignified dragon clan was treated as a cormorant and caught fish.

After a night of rest, Han Nian had a bad face and no strength on her body, but she was finally awake and had no major problems for the time being. She surrounded Su Yingxia all day long, making a big cake for her father.

In one day, for masters like Han Sanqian, building a simple three-bedroom wooden house is very easy. In the evening, the wooden house has become, and the family has a temporary place to settle down.

At the dinner table in the evening, Han Nian came up with a strange cake. He looked at Han Sanqian with big watery eyes and said excitedly: "Dad, today is your birthday, Nian'er made the cake for you."

Su Yingxia put down the food next to her and smiled bitterly: "Your daughter spent a day using the cakes made for you with the dal beans in it, and try them."

Han Sanqian smiled slightly, feeling very warm inside. Even he almost forgot his birthday, but he didn't expect that the little girl Nian'er still remembered it.

Han Sanqian didn't say much. After taking a bite, it no longer mattered how the taste in his mouth. Anyway, his heart was already very sweet.

After dinner, Su Yingxia was busy cleaning up the housework. Han Sanqian held Nian'er and sat under the night sky, looked up at the stars in the sky, listened to the stories told by Han Sanqian. His slightly pale little face was always filled with a happy smile.

"Dad, can we stay here all the time when Nian'er is fine?" Han Nian asked suddenly with her little face raised.

Hearing this, Han Sanqian felt a little bitter and smiled slightly: "Okay, Dad promised you."

After telling a few more stories, Han Sanqian took her back to the room after coaxing Nian'er to sleep. At this time, Su Yingxia walked in. Seeing that Nian'er was asleep, she tiptoed to pull Han Sanqian's hand and walked towards the inner room.

Lying back on the bed, Su Yingxia gently massaged Han Sanqian: "Thank you for your hard work? I built such a big house today."

"Cultivation family, how can you do anything hard or not?" Han Sanqian smiled, took Su Yingxia's hand, held her in his arms, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Han Sanqian was not talking, Su Yingxia knew that Han Sanqian was thinking about how to leave here again.

"Don't be so stressed. In fact, my biggest wish in my life is to live such a life of peace and stability with you. So, it doesn't matter if we can't go out. Didn't that person say that? The time here is different from the world in all directions, so we can live a stable life for decades. Life is short. If we are all mortals, who wouldn't have a decades of life?" Su Yingxia gently touched Han Sanqian's hand and said softly.

Han Sanqian knew that these words were Su Yingxia comforting himself. Can they live a long period of leisure and stability, and then watch their daughter die in front of them in pain?!

Han Nian was born with a miserable life. He has experienced many hardships at such a young age. If he still died like this, how could Han Sanqian, a father, feel at ease in his life?!

Besides, Han Sanqian hasn't taken revenge on those who harm Nian'er and Su Yingxia, so why is he not in a hurry?!

Han Sanqian pursed his lips and held Su Yingxia's hand, which was considered to accept her kindness.

Su Yingxia smiled lightly and kissed Han Sanqian's lips: "I know you have your own decision, and I will never stop you. All I can do is support you. This kiss is considered a reward, come on."

"Didn't you get any other rewards?" Han Sanqian smacked his lips, still feeling unsatisfied.

"No, do you have that mood?" Su Yingxia said.

"It was you who asked me to calm down, so I have to live my life and I have to eat pork." Han Sanqian said.

Su Yingxia was stunned. After she understood, she immediately punched Han Sanqian with a heavy rain: "I'm looking for death, who do you think is a pig?"

In less than a moment, the laughter and laughter of the two of them came from the small wooden house.

In the following period, Han Sanqian began his so-called journey to leave the boundary. He flew through the sky and even fled across the earth, and even sent Linlong to observe it in the water.

Su Yingxia brings Nian'er every day, and in her spare time, she will meditate and practice here with plenty of spiritual energy.

Time flies, and it has been a year.

During this year, Su Yingxia's cultivation level has recovered a lot. She was previously enfeoffed by the poison under the Fu family. Although the Fu family pretended to detoxify Su Yingxia after "recruiting" Han Sanqian, the effect was not ideal.

Han Sanqian also understood that it was impossible for the Fu family to cure Su Yingxia sincerely. What they wanted was to control themselves and Su Yingxia, so how could they treat them sincerely?!

Fortunately, here, Su Yingxia's toxicity began to slowly dissipate, and her cultivation was slowly recovering.

As for Han Sanqian, he was also the first time in his life. He breathed heavily in a world like an oxygen cylinder. His most disadvantaged cultivation was greatly supplemented in the world of Heavenly Books.

However, Han Sanqian didn't know exactly what level he had reached. If he only counted his cultivation level, he might have reached the holy realm.

However, Han Sanqian's holy realm is almost different from others, because he was just an ordinary enlightenment realm at the beginning, and he could leaps to several levels and fight with people in Kongtong realm in a difficult way.

Now that his cultivation level has increased by another level, his strength will naturally increase by a factor of a factor.

However, Han Sanqian was still not happy.

On this day, seeing that Han Sanqian had been depressed for several consecutive days, Su Yingxia pulled Nian'er over and watched Nian'er playing with butterflies on the lawn, Su Yingxia smiled and said, "What's wrong? I see that you have grown very fast recently and look depressed."

"It's been a year, but my cultivation level has only barely reached the holy realm, but these are far from enough." Han Sanqian said distressedly.

Within a year, his cultivation level did rise rapidly, but recently, he felt that he had encountered a bottleneck and had been stagnant.

"Are you kidding? You have been practicing for a year before you reach the holy realm? Then what kind of cultivation did you have before?"

"It seems to be the realm of enlightenment, the lowest level." Han Sanqiandao.

"Wu Realm? Then when you came to save me, you knocked down the people from Kongtong Realm directly?" Su Yingxia was stunned.

"Is there anything strange?" Han Sanqian said innocently.
Chapter completed!