Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
The sacred religion struck, the 9th floor of the Realm of the Gods
Fairy Xixuan shook her head and laughed, not knowing what to say about Han Jue.
This brat...
can really sell.
"Well, want to see my joke? It seems like you haven't considered me a master yet, and yes, as a master, I didn't teach you anything." Fairy Xi Xuan hummed.
Han Jue shrugged and said: "You asked too suddenly, I didn't go around the corner, besides, I asked you earlier where it's suitable to cross the disaster."
Fairy Xixuan shook her head and laughed. How did he think that Han Jue would break through the God Realm so quickly? How many years had passed since he broke through the Nascent Soul Realm?
Soon she kept asking: "Whatever you need, you can mention it. You don't need to be polite because you are better to Yuqingzong than your cultivation by Yuqingzong."
a request?
Han Jue thought for a moment.
"Is there a pill to change the gods?"
"No……"
"Then try to help me increase the aura inside the cave."
"Okay, I'll think of another way."
Han Jue had his own practice and inheritance of spells, and did not require Yuqingzong's orthodoxy.
The reason why he stayed in Yuqingzong was because there was no other good place to visit, rather than drifting, it was better to cultivate here with peace of mind.
After a short chat, Han Jue got up and left.
Fairy Xixuan looked at her back, and asked the ghost, "How long can you stay in the Yuqing Sect?"
Han Jue stopped, turned to look at him, and asked, "Why are you asking? If I want to run, I'll run."
Fairy Xi Xuan shook her head and said: "I'm not afraid of you running, but you're growing too fast. At that time, the temple will not be able to accommodate your large buddha. There were stronger sects in the cultivation world than Jade Qingzong. People go higher. Going everywhere, the water flowed down, especially for hermit monks like you, the ancestors who founded the sect back then left Dayan to the higher realms."
Speaking of this, he could only sigh.
Han Jue smiled and said, "Perhaps, if I really want to leave someday, then I will tell Master first."
After that, he turned around and left.
Going to the wider world to pursue the path?
that's bullshit!
I'd rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix!
After all, his talent was extremely high, and he could continue to grow stronger with peace of mind, so why bother going out?
……
Returning to the Xiantian Cave House, Han Jue began to meditate.
The black prison chicken suddenly said: "Teacher, I heard the cock crowing from the mountain earlier. When I heard their voices, I felt a kind of beating in my heart and wanted to rush out. Wh why? Could it be the demon you said? ? the law?"
Han Jue raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes, you should resist this urge. If you follow him, you will fall into an unforgettable place, and you will never become a phoenix. This is the test of heaven for you."
Could spring have arrived?
I can't help it when I hear a chicken?
Hearing the black prison chicken, he suddenly became nervous, and his feathers stood up, as if fighting with the chicken.
“Thank you to Master for reminding me, I almost started Tao, the path of spiritual practice is really full of crisis!” Said the Black Prison Chicken with emotion.
Han Jue secretly stole music.
I'm still a man, don't even think about being happy!
You will be a man ... Whoa!
Soon, Han Jue and the black prison chicken were both engaged in spiritual practice.
When he was free, Han Jue instilled his own idea into the black prison chicken.
Everything is inferior, only high in practice.
Spiritual practitioners are all human teachers!
Chicken is chicken too!
……
blink, two years passed.
Han Jue had not broken through to the second level of the Transcendent Mortal Realm, but relying on pills, he was already close to the second level.
He did not stop, but continued to train, fighting for an early breakthrough.
Today.
it's finally here!
it came from the leader Huang Zuntian and an elder.
The Taoist name of this elder was Shankui, which was also the cultivation base of the gods.
Huang Zuntian fell on the mountain peak and saw Yuqingzong's eighteenth peak in the distance.
The real Shankui wore a satin coat, and his eyes under the rim of his hat were extremely cold, implying killing intent.
"Teacher, do!"
The real Shankui spoke, his tone filled with contempt.
This Yu Qingzong?
really weak!
There is no breath of God!
There were less than ten Nascent Soul new powerhouses left, which was not enough for them to kill!
Huang Zuntian hesitated and said, "I'm too weak, will there be any deception? It's me, it's impossible to dare to attack the sacred religion."
Huang Zuntian was silent.
Seeing his wimpy, Shankui was furious.
If he could not defeat him, he really wanted to snatch the position of leader.
“No, I feel uncomfortable, I always feel something is wrong.” Huang Zuntian frowned.
The real Shankui was furious, and said in a deep voice: "Leader! Opportunities are not to be missed and will not come again. If the sacred cult is buried in our hands, how about facing the former leader?"
Huang Zuntian's brows almost fused together.
……
The Xiantian cave house.
Ninyi Shengjiao will attack Yuqingzong】
Han Jue opened his eyes and immediately tested the strongest in the Yuqing Sect.
[Huang Zuntian: Nine-tiered god, the leader of the holy sect, he is very careful and does not like to kill]
The leader is here?
Very cautious?
Don't like to kill?
Han Jue blinked, thinking he was wrong.
really not a magic sect?
Han Jue no longer thought about it, and carefully began the simulation trial, Huang Zuntian's first fight.
After three breaths, he opened his eyes again.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
He slowly stood up, preparing to exit the cave.
The black prison chicken was extremely nervous, and shouted: "Master, are you going to escape?"
Quickly stand up, ready to run together.
Han Jue did not have a good temper: "If you can't defeat him, you can escape. You can wait here quietly!"
The sound fell, and he turned into a gust of wind and rushed out of the cave.
Soon, he found Huang Zuntian and Shankui a real person.
The two men are still arguing.
Shankui's true man was very hard-hearted, but Huang Zuntian stopped him and did not let him act rashly.
Seeing Han Jue flying, the two immediately stopped and looked at Han Jue warily.
Han Jue stopped, less than ten feet away from them.
He looked around curiously and asked: "Only the two of you?"
As soon as this statement comes out ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Huang Zuntian's heart beats fast.
This tone...
Sure was!
The real Shankui saw that he only had a nine-tier basic cultivation level, but he dared to rush over and say such things. This person definitely has a hidden cultivation level!
The legend of the Elder Slashing God, he had naturally heard of it.
Could it be that this person was the God Killing elder of the Yuqing Sect?
However, Duan Tongtian had first entered the Divine Transformation Realm, which was completely incomparable to them.
The real Shankui said in a deep voice: "We are not enough? Taoist friends are really arrogant, then I will learn in your way!"
Han Jue ignored the real Shankui and looked at Huang Zuntian.
Is this the leader of Saint Catherine?
looks very impressive!
i'm just...
Why did his eyes dodge a little, it seemed so wrong.
Han Jue said: "Shengjiao, I heard that you don't like killing, why do you want to target us Yuqingzong?"
Huang Zuntian wanted to speak but stopped.
The original Shankui was upset and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense!"
He shot out suddenly, and the silver dagger in his hand suddenly shot at Han Jue.
Cool it!
Very fast!
ding!
The silver-white dagger bounced when it hit Han Jue, as if hitting an invisible clock.
Shankui's original pupil widened, and he was about to cast a spell, preparing for his next move.
Han Jue raised his hand like lightning, and Sanqing's Juying Sword condensed from thin air, killing Shankui with a single blow.
The original Shankui dodged subconsciously, but Sanqing's Jueying Sword was too fast!
It was almost too late for him, a powerful god to avoid!
The bomb!
The real Shankui was killed directly, and his body turned into a blood mist.
Huang Zuntian's eyes widened and his expression was shocked.