Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Famous in the Eternal Realm, Han Jue in the Mortal Realm


[Gu Zhuoyin hates you, the current hatred is 5 stars]


Han Jue frowned as he looked at the line of words that appeared in front of him.


not dead!


It seemed like this man also had a soul hidden somewhere else.


But it's okay.


Gu Zhuoyin was not an even living threat, just to block out all power!


Most of the creatures of the ancient tribes were wise, capable of communication, and perhaps they could spread the word.


Ever since Jiang Dugu started, people kept coming to force the dojo. If things continue like this, what is the problem?


Han Jue practiced humbly, but he was not afraid of being known.


As long as you are in the dojo, nothing will happen!


Thinking about it, Han Jue closed his eyes.


He did not rush to curse Gu Zhuoyin, now cursing, easy to expose.


After thousands of years, curse him to death again!


other side.


Han Dengtian stood on the hillside and said, "Have you seen? This is the power of the hidden door. You are not a hidden door student. You must cultivate well. You have joined the most powerful force in the world, but if you base the cultivation is not good, and there is no chance of returning after being kicked out!"


The creature that was metamorphosing under the mountain nodded and was extremely excited.


None of them saw Han Jue appear, only seeing Gu Zhuoyin being beaten into the air, and then a gigantic shadow flashed, and Gu Zhuoyin turned into a blood mist, killing him on the spot.


Compared to them, the hidden disciples were extremely calm, including the You Clan.


Today, they all chased the path. They're not like old-fashioned turbidity. They have to join the world to compete, and the structure is different.


In the years that followed, news of Gu Zhuoyin's death spread rapidly, spreading increasingly widely. Gu Zhuoyin, who was severely injured, was unable to condense her body in a short period of time. He offended too many powerful enemies, and he did not even dare to show it a Body, causing the ancients to be like scattered sand.


The name of the Hidden Gate and the name Baiyue Xianchuan started to spread.


Many of the innate beings in Baiyue Xianchuan communicated with the outside world on the edge of the dojo, so the names Baiyue Xianchuan and Yinmen were known by the innate beings on the outside. Ten thousand passes will be spread all over the world.


All of the Qiyun sects were also aware of the existence of Baiyue Xianchuan and Yinmen.


As for the hidden gate, they had also seen it during the previous Heavenly Clan banquet.


It was just that they did not expect the hidden gate to hide a powerful existence that could easily kill Gu Zhuoyin!


Two hundred immortal emperors, pseudo sages who were almost invincible under the saints!


In the middle, there was Jiang Yi and Dao Zhizun, Tianjiao who was unrivalled in the final disaster!


This power ...


too strong!


The most important thing was that the various powers still did not know the true details of the hidden door.


……


Four hundred and thirty-two years later.


Baiyue Xianchuan welcomes visitors.


"In Xiajie, the religious leader, Jing Tiangong, is here to visit the ruler of the hidden gate, can you see him?"


Jing Tian Gong's voice entered the dojo, and Han Jue opened his eyes.


To this believer, Han Jue would naturally not directly kill him, but he also could not see it.


The three Taoist religions have a sensitive relationship, and they are externally consistent, but they have fought openly and secretly internally. Once they had a good relationship with them, they would definitely offend the other two religions.


The court of heaven wanted to form an entire gate, but it collapsed.


Han Jue said: "Forget if you see it, thanks to leader Jiao Jiao, I don't want to fight for power, and I don't intend to be friends with all the powers. I just want to cultivate. "


Hearing this, Jing Tiangong could not help but raise her eyebrows.


The few disciples who accompanied him were all annoyed. To them, Han Jue gave no face.


But they did not shout, after all, Sedum was there.


The leader was present, which was their turn for the disciples to speak.


"Han Jue, an unknown person."


"Han Jue's..."


Sedum King narrowed his eyes and counted.


Whaaat!


Jing Tiangong seemed to count as something, with a strange smile, and said: "Friend Dao Han, if you pass by in the future, remember to visit me. You don't want to be disturbed. I like to be disturbed. ."


The voice fell, Jing Tiangong turned and left, and Jiejiao's disciples followed closely.


other side.


Han Jue walked out of the Taoist Temple, but was bullied by Jing Tiangong. He was not in the mood to train anymore and wanted to get out and walk.


He suddenly recalled the unicorn egg in the basement.


Thousands of years have passed, not many unicorn eggs have hatched, only dozens of unicorn eggs, and other unicorn eggs are still in the womb.


Coming to the dungeon, Han Jue appeared in front of Liu Bei's reincarnated clone.


Liu Bei opened his eyes, and when he saw Han Jue's arrival, he immediately got up and saluted.


Han Jue looked at the sleeping unicorn in the tunnel. The unicorn was as big as an elephant, covered with red scales, and its nostrils were panting.


"Good talent, it has reached the cultivation base of Taiyi True Immortal."


Han Jue. He looked into the cave and could see the other unicorn figures, but his cultivation was much lower than this red unicorn.


Liu Bei smiled and said: "This is a very good talent, it can be considered as the king of the unicorn clan, another unicorn is very afraid of it, maybe it is the royal blood of the unicorn clan."


"By the way, his name is Xu Lin. Will the name I choose be offensive? If you're not satisfied, you can take it again."


Han Jue said: "It's okay, there's no need to change it. When it reaches Taiyi Golden Immortal, it will be sent to my Taoist temple."


After speaking, Han Jue disappeared in his place.


Liu Bei breathed a sigh of relief.


In fact, he had just tested it, and Han Jue's recklessness had actually allowed it.


He was very grateful to Han Jue, and he understood that Han Jue wanted him to control the Kylin clan and give him a voice at the hidden gate.


Of course, he could not forget that the real ruler of the Kylin tribe was Han Jue!


……


Xianjie, overseas.


The amount of disastrous karma was still left, like black fog, floating on the surface of the sea.


On an island.


Jing Tian Gong and Huang Zun Tian stood at the top of the mountain, looking into the distance.


"Do you know Han Jue?" Jing Tiangong asked casually.


Huang Zuntian thought for a moment, and said: "Some familiarity, I think about it, I have found more than ten fingers in my life called Han Jue. The most impressive were Han Jue from the Eastern Dragon Region and Han Jue from the Mortal Realm. ."


"Oh? Tell me."


"Han Jue from the Eastern Dragon Region~www.mtlnovel.com~ is a hermit monk, who has no school or school, and I don't know if he's still alive. Han Jue from the mortal world was a hermit monk.meet when I was mortal. In his hands, I have a big problem."


Huang Zuntian recalled the past and shook his head and laughed.


Jing Tiangong asked, "How is your relationship with Han Jue of the Ordinary Realm? Is that the enemy?"


Huang Zuntian said: "There is enmity, but the immortals are different, and the past is like a cloud of smoke, which is not worth mentioning."


He asked in astonishment: "Master, why did you ask him? Did you meet him? No, he's alive."


Jing Tian Gong looked at Huang Zuntian and said with a smile: "It's okay, just ask, there's a great power named Han Jue in the recent fairy world."


“Oh? Tell me more specifically?” huang Zuntian asked pretending to be curious.


Jing Tiangong will tell about the hidden door.


Huang Zuntian said with emotion: "I didn't expect the Hidden Door Master to be called Han Jue, wait, isn't that really Han Jue from the Ordinary Realm, right?"


He started making calculations, frowned and said: "I can't count, I deserve to be a strong person."