
The joining of Chen Santian did not change Han Jue's life.
He concentrates on training every day.
He used his wooden bed as a barrier, and Chen Santian could not sense the fluctuations of his spiritual power at all when he practiced.
The image of Han Jue in Chen Santian's heart was even more unfathomable.
blinked.
A year passed quickly.
With the cultivation of spirit grass, the aura within the cave became increasingly stronger, and Lei Linggen Han Jue managed to reach the fourth level of the Golden Core Realm.
one floor per year, the speed is not bad!
If this were to spread, I don't know how many people would be scared to death.
Chen Santian was calm.
He discovered that Han Jue did not make things difficult for him, but he did not dare to escape, so he could only follow the practice.
Han Jue had been cultivating and had never left, which made Chen Santian feel even more anxious.
"Although the training is very good, but if it continues like this, it will delay the intelligence."
Chen Santian turned his back on Han Jue, frowning and thinking.
He was a core disciple, and he had yet to return. The Qing Ming Demon Cult must have been worried, even panicked.
"How do?"
"Yin her hand?"
Chen fought for three days. Thinking of the scene where Han Jue was defeated a year ago, he shuddered.
The gap in strength was too great, and Han Jue dared to cultivate with great confidence, he must have been eaten up by her.
Goddamn bum!
What does this guy want to do, keep setting me up?
If it wasn't for my lack of strength, I would have had to make you pay him a hundred times over!
A trace of coldness flashed in Chen Santian's eyes.
Who her?
She was a terrifying demonic fetus in the Qingming Demon Sect!
[Chen Santian's hatred for you is growing, the current hatred is 4 stars]
Han Jue, who was practicing, frowned.
Nima!
has risen again!
Han Jue wanted to vomit blood.
In this year, he did not torture Chen Santian. Chen Santian seemed to be obedient, and his hatred for him had grown, and now he had reached 4 stars.
Immortality level!
Chen Santian had no idea of Han Jue's psychological activity, he was still planning on the Han Jue god and how to escape.
"I can only wait for him to go out for something. His cultivation level should be a super elder or elder. Recently, the Demon Sect had harassed Yu Qingzong, and he would never be able to continue practicing calmly. "
"When I escape, I will lead the Demon Sect to resign from the Yuqing Sect, and then I will crush this grandchild's body into thousands of pieces, and draw his soul to be refined!"
Chen Santian was full of killing intent, but he did not dare to show in the slightest.
When she thought of her torture, Han Jue knelt down and begged for mercy, she was very happy.
at this moment!
! summon! summon!
A familiar voice burst through the sky came, and Chen Santian did not have time to react in the future. Three sword shadows pierced through his chest and blood spilled all over his chest.
Chen Santian's eyes widened, his eyes reddened, he turned to look on in disbelief.
Han Jue had no expression on his face and moved with his right hand.
Sanqing's Jueying Sword spun, blasting its head.
Chen Santian, born demon, dead!
This time was even sharper than a year ago, and Chen had no time to hide for three days.
Until Chen Santian died, Han Jue had no idea what his strength was.
Chen Santian had already let go of his vigilance, thinking that Han Jue would hold him for a long time, but never thought that he would be killed today.
Chen Santian's body fell to the ground, and a ball of light emerged from his body.
Han Jue raised his eyebrows.
Could it...
The ball of light changed rapidly, turning into a figure, this person's face was old, and his eyes were filled with evil.
He glanced at Chen Santian's body first, then looked at Han Jue.
There was silence in the cave.
Han Ju sighed.
I didn't expect the old one to come.
The old man let out a cold snort: "I sighed because I regretted it? Kill my disciple, you are dead, please register!"
Han Jue said blankly: "Cao Cao, how about you?"
"Demon Sect Qing Ming, Zhang Kunmo!"
"Oh."
"Huh, wait till you die!"
[Zhang Kunmo hates you, the current hatred is 5 stars]
5 stars!
Very high!
Han Jue panicked.
He quickly examined interpersonal relationships and breathed a sigh of relief.
The eighth floor of the Yuanying Realm!
That her?
Hearing his tone, Han Jue thought he was a powerhouse.
But so!
Han Jue got up and started looking for Chen Santian's storage bag and storage ring.
After a person's death, the storage ring identification mark and storage bag will disappear automatically.
This kid is pretty rich. There were countless spirit stones and potions. There were also many paper talismans and spells. There are very few magic tools, and no cheat books.
away from home, just bringing money?
Han Jue poured everything into Xiao Qiankun's belt.
With a wave of his right hand, the fire spirit power turned into fire to wrap around Chen Santian's corpse and burn it to ashes.
Han Jue returned to bed and continued to train.
……
Time pass.
Eight years passed quickly.
Han Jue had finally reached the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm. Except for Lei Linggen, the other five spiritual roots were still the first level of the Golden Core Realm.
If such a breakthrough speed were to spread out, no one would be able to believe it.
Han Jue started to practice Feng Linggen.
Feng Linggen can help his flying speed, suitable for running.
half a month later.
Someone visited.
Xing Hong Xuan's.
"My husband, are you there?"
Hearing these words, Han Jue's mouth twitched.
After so many years, Xing Hongxuan's cultivation had reached the third level of the foundation stage. It seemed that Zhenxu Jingxu was treating him very well.
When he was still in the Qi Refining Realm, his breakthrough speed was not so fast.
Han Jue thought for a moment, waving his hand to close the magic circle at the entrance of the cave, and the stone gate opened wide.
Xing Hongxuan entered quickly, and when she saw Han Jue, she opened her eyes and smiled.
He first saw the situation in the cave, then walked over to Han Jue and sat down, followed by clinging to Han Jue.
Han Jue frowned and said, "Miss Xing, pride, I haven't promised to be your husband."
Xing Hongxuan curled her lips and said: "We were outside before, weren't you very excited?"
Han Jue felt embarrassed, but his face remained unchanged with a cold gaze.
Xing Hongxuan waved her right hand to the ground, and ten bottles of medicine appeared on the ground.
"It's all Yuqing Dan, who I've collected over the years." Xing Hongxuan smiled, with a satisfied expression on her face.
I can't believe you're not tempted!
Han Jue's expression eased, and said, "You take it back, I don't need it anymore."
Xing Hongxuan's smile hardened, and her brows suddenly frowned.
Immediately, his face changed drastically, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Are you already ..."
Han Ju smiled.
Xing Hongxuan was about to jump immediately, but was blocked by his spiritual power.
"Miss Xing, if you want to be my Taoist friend, you have to train hard, otherwise, hundreds of years later, I will become immortal, but you will become bone, you will become bone, and your affection is a punishment for me." Han Jue said solemnly.
Xing Hongxuan inevitably calmed down when she heard him.
make sense...
He immediately got up and said: "You're right, I can't hold you back, I'll help you ask for a gold pill realm cultivation medicine."
After he finished speaking, he picked up the medicine bottle on the ground and walked into the hole.
"Miss Xing, don't tell me about my breakthrough."
Han Jue reminded that his breakthrough speed was incredible, if he were to spread out, don't think about practicing with peace of mind.
Xing Hongxuan turned her head and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm worried that you'll be entangled by another elf."
She smiled like a flower, and she looked very touching.
Han Jue quickly suppressed his heartbeat.
What a horrible woman!
almost said!
After Xing Hongxuan left, Han Jue waved her hand, restarted the circle, closed the stone gate, and continued practicing.
"Yongxuan Xing ... Fairy Xixuan, both of them have the word "Xuan", is there a connection between the two?"
Han Jue thought to himself while taking a breath.