Han Jiulin naturally knew the connection between this. Prince Qinglong's palace held a high position. Who else in the entire Canglan Empire except Emperor Canglan could force his grandfather, Prince Qinglong, to watch his beloved son Han Hongyi die with his own eyes?
The powerful Feihong Hou Meng Haoran is actually nothing more than a chess piece in the hands of Emperor Canglan.
Of course, all this is just a reasonable guess now, and there is no substantive evidence at all. Once the conversation between Han Jiulin and Huangfu Zhirou today is leaked, both of them will surely suffer disaster.
Even the Qinglong Palace and the Giant Spirit Palace will be deeply implicated.
Seeing Han Jiulin's firm gaze, Huangfu Zhirou stopped trying to persuade her and instead said:
"Now that you have made up your mind, if you want to vindicate the murderous crime that year, you must have more solid evidence that can make Emperor Canglan speechless. Ten years have passed, where do you plan to start the investigation?"
Han Jiulin raised his head slightly, looked at Huangfu Zhirou and said neatly: "The main altar of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect, Black Dragon Cliff!"
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Inside the residence of Feng Mozhou, Zhangxingyuan.
"Captain, Han Jiulin has left Tianmen early this morning and returned to the imperial capital."
A law enforcement team member knelt on the ground and spoke to Feng Mozhou.
Feng Mozhou's eyes were cold, and then he stood up suddenly, clenched his fists, looked towards the door and said, "Beiming Magic is the best magic in the world, but it's a pity that it fell into the hands of Han Jiulin! If I could get it...
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The cultivator half-kneeling on the ground was Feng Mozhou's confidant, named Hai Xingsun. He raised his head slightly, looked at Feng Mozhou and said:
"Captain, there is that mysterious master who protects Han Jiulin in Guangming Academy. We dare not touch him. But now that he has left the Tianmen, why don't I lead a group of people to capture Han Jiulin and hand him over to the captain for questioning?
The secret of Beiming’s magical power?”
Feng Mozhou couldn't help but darken his face when he heard this, stared at Hai Xingsun who was half kneeling on the ground and said:
"If you want to intercept and kill Han Jiulin in the imperial capital, I'm afraid you will be crushed to death by Qinglong Palace immediately like an ant. If you want to capture Han Jiulin, you must wait until he leaves the imperial capital before taking action."
"My identity is sensitive and I cannot enter or leave Tianmen at will. You really need to bring someone to handle this matter."
"And when Han Jiulin leaves the Tianmen this time, there must be many people coveting Beiming's magical power. You must act quickly and take action before Feihonghou Mansion!"
Hai Xingsun had a sinister look on his face when he heard this, and then he said respectfully towards Feng Mozhou: "My subordinates understand, so they will immediately lead people to capture Han Jiulin."
When he walked to the door, a low voice from Feng Mozhou came: "Hai Xingsun, if you were to force out the secret of Beiming Magic from Han Jiulin, wouldn't you hide it in secret and practice it alone?"
When Haixingsun heard this, his heartbeat suddenly stopped, then he turned around and bowed respectfully to Feng Mozhou, saying:
"How can I be so lucky if my subordinates are so stupid in nature?
Come to think of it, since the Beiming Divine Art is the best in the world, I am afraid that only a practitioner with your talent, Captain, can practice it."
Feng Mozhou sneered when he heard this, and then watched Hai Xingsun leave without saying a word.
After returning to the imperial capital, Han Jiulin immediately returned to the Qinglong Palace.
At this time, Han Jiulin returned to Qinglong Palace, which naturally caused quite a stir in the palace. Almost all the servants of Qinglong Palace came to greet him.
The female relatives in the Qinglong Palace were hiding in the film hall and watching the heroic Han Jiulin slowly walk in, looking at Han Jiulin and whispering:
"Look, it's really Han Yu who has returned to the Hou Mansion!"
"What Han Yu?
Han Jiulin has already changed his name, and Han Yu, a name that symbolizes waste, is now a thing of the past, and we don’t want to mention it anymore!"
"Yes, today Han Jiulin is not only a popular hero in Guangming Academy, but also saved countless academy disciples in the Emperor Tian Divine Mausoleum. He also defeated those Jianji Dao cultivators and became the winner of the academy's final battle.
It’s at the top of the list!”
"I heard that the top names in the academy rankings competition in previous dynasties were all the best among the people. Han Jiulin has really soared into the sky this time!"
"Of course. Now the old prince has always been proud of Jiulin. Every time he gets together with friends, he cannot help but mention this precious grandson. Also, with such a talented generation, no one can help but feel that he has gained face."
"I also heard that Jiulin shook the Realm Emperor Bell outside Tianling Pavilion, causing a huge sensation in the entire Canglan Empire."
"Also, I heard that Jiulin was treated and taught by a senior expert named Jin. In the end, not only was the stubborn disease that could not be eradicated through cultivation, he even learned a wonderful magical technique called Beiming Magic Technique!"
"Not only that, the Beiming Divine Art is now said to be the best in the world. It is said that Han Jiulin relied on this Beiming Divine Art to finally defeat the Jianji Taoist cultivator!"
"That's right. Jiulin's achievements in the future are truly limitless. He may even surpass Feihong Hou Meng Haoran and become a myth in the minds of the new generation of cultivators!"
Han Jiulin now has great achievements, handsome appearance, and extraordinary bearing. The fluttering clothes have fascinated the cousins in Qinglong Palace, all of whom are staring at Han Jiulin's body, eager to step forward and hug Han Jiulin tightly.
live.
If it were two years ago, who would have thought that Han Yu, who was so unbearable, could leap over the dragon gate and soar into the sky in one fell swoop?
After returning to Qinglong King's Mansion, Han Jiulin immediately went to find his grandfather, Qinglong King Han Chutai.
Han Chutai had already received the news that Han Jiulin would return today, so he sat in the room and waited quietly. As expected, Han Jiulin arrived not long after.
Han Chutai glanced at Han Jiulin slightly, and then saw that he was at the peak of the Nine Transformations Divine Power Realm. Even the Qinglong King must have been quite surprised that Han Jiulin had reached such a level at the age of seventeen.
But the previous battle between Lie Fengxiao and Han Jiulin was too loud, and the result of the decisive battle had already spread throughout the entire imperial capital. Therefore, now that King Qinglong saw his grandson's cultivation, he was quite calm.
Han Jiulin bowed to Qinglong King Han Chutai, and then asked: "Grandpa, Jiulin wants to know the truth about the death of his parents ten years ago, please let me do it."
Ever since King Qinglong learned that Han Jiulin was going to ring the World Emperor Bell, he already knew his purpose, so he stood up and said:
"Even if you don't speak to me, Grandpa has already decided that when you come out of the Heavenly Gate again, I will tell you all the truth about that year."
"Back then, your father, Han Hongyi, led an army of 800,000 people to Black Dragon Cliff. He was originally going to wipe out the bloodthirsty demon sect. However, because of your mother, your father made a big mistake and the 800,000 army was killed in Black Dragon Cliff.
Down."
"For such a crime, the entire Qinglong Palace should have been destroyed. Fortunately, the Holy Spirit was merciful and in the end only killed Hong Yi and his wife, and did not implicate the entire Qinglong Palace."