
Han Tuo's tone of voice was extremely dissatisfied, and the middle-aged man quickly apologized.
The father and son chatted for a while, and the middle-aged man retreated and returned to pick a suitable disciple.
Han Tuo sighed as he looked at his back down the mountain.
Whenever he saw his children, Han Tuo always thought of his dead wife.The reason why he came to the mortal world to be a biological child is only to experience and make his mood more transparent.
The wife of the fairy world died at the hands of the enemy, and the wife of the ordinary world died of old age.
Han Tuo originally thought that his life would pass easily, but he did not expect his children to become like him, wanting to pursue immortality.
At first, Han Tuo still had hope for his children, but his son had taken the wrong path and was filled with a desire to rule, but his daughter had asked calmly.
Han Tuo suddenly remembered his father.
How did Han Jue think about it back then?
Thinking back on Han Jue's words, he was a little confused.
Could he really be an unqualified father?
"Dad, if you're still alive, maybe.oh, I blame the kid for not finding a panacea for you in time."
Han Tuo muttered to himself, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
After living in the mortal world for so long, it was time to return.
After half a month.
The middle-aged man brought a young man up the mountain, and Han Tuo let the young man enter the Taoist temple.
The young man bowed on the ground respectfully, although he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, his attitude was very calm.
For some reason, Han Tuo thought of himself when he was young.
He really looks like him.
Han Tuo began to teach Taoism.
…
Three hundred years have passed.
Han Jue opened his eyes, three hundred years could be considered relaxed, making his mood finally become happy.
He stood up and decided to preach about the hidden door.
No preaching for thousands of years, it is time to preach.
"Ready hearing."
Han Jue's voice echoed through Baiyue Xianchuan, and all the disciples came out one after another.
It was still talking about Jiyuan Avenue, preaching for a hundred years.
A hundred years later, Han Jue stopped preaching and looked at Baiyue Xianchuan.
After so many years, several new geniuses had appeared at the hidden gate, and most of the disciples who had passed through their own disciples had received disciples, and even the black prison chicken had received disciples.
Han Jue predicted that in 100,000 years, other than the You Clan, there would be at least 5,000 gods in the hidden gatekeeper.
There should be a hundred Daluo Jinxian after tens of thousands of years, there should be hope!
There might not be a hundred Daluojinxians in the entire fairy world, so you can imagine how powerful those hidden gates would be thousands of years later.
just…
Millions of years is too long!
Han Jue was still a hundred thousand years old.
Sometimes, qualifying too good will cause problems, which is time goes too slow.
After finishing the sermon, Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple.
He clicked on the email to check it out. He didn't check it for a long time, and he didn't know how Moments of Friends went.
[Your friend Xie Tiandi was severely injured when he was suppressed by your enemy Zhunti]
[Your son Han Tuo is lost to Jiuyou Purgatory]
[Your friend Li Daokong was attacked by your friend Jiang Dugu]
[Your friend Shi Dudao was attacked by your friend Li Dakong]
[Your friend Xie Tiandi got mysterious and powerful guidance, and his Daoismen increased sharply.]
[Your friend Sedum King created the Church of Darkness]
[Your good friend Xiao Emperor found a mysterious curse]
…
Han Jue felt perplexed, most importantly Emperor Xie Tian could survive.
He hesitated to mention Emperor Xietian's curse?
You can try the water, however, Zhunti is his enemy, and hundreds of years have passed since enslaving and seeking the West.
Han Jue continued to look down, it seemed like this was not the first time Jing Tian Gong had opened the Darkness Sect.
After leaving Jiejiao, Jing Tiangong seemed to be having trouble.
Han Jue hesitated to recruit Sedum directly?
never mind.
If the identity of the Dark Forbidden Lord was needed someday in the future, it could not be revealed first.
Han Jue looked down along the way, most of his friends outside started to get active, and the fairy world that used to be completely returned.
After closing the email, Han Jue explored Shengnian and observed the entire fairy world.
The three regions near Baiyue Xianchuan had been tightly sealed by the creatures. Most of the creatures were in the form of the human race after being transformed. However, the human race had lived extremely hard in the immortal world and had become a small race, which could only be divided in heaven, lingering in the territory of the land.
Except for the monster clan, the most powerful race in the immortal world right now should be the clan. This clan was as easy as a monster clan, and promoted that all creatures in the world could become members of the clan.
Yaozu was now led by Tianzu, not daring to offend Tianzu, and competing with the clan for the throne of the second child.
From then on, the dragon clan did not know when to reappear.
Perhaps because of the Holy See, more and more power is running around the world and spreading Taoism. Over a hundred Qiyun sects were born. Almost every Qiyun sect had the strength of gods, even quasi-sages.
Han Jue watched for a few hours, then looked back.
He looked at the mortal world where Han Tuo was before, The Han Family left behind by Han Tuo had moved and were still being hunted, which was rather quiet.
"This stinking boy is pretty mean, really like your parents."
Han Jue muttered to himself.
Although the Han family's situation was miserable, it had yet to reach the point of extinction, there were many disciples in the family who had abilities surpassing humans, but they were too young to grow up.
With a step, Han Jue moved the Han family directly into a safe mountain forest, isolated from the world, hoping that they would not cause trouble and practice peace of mind.
After which, Han Jue closed his eyes and continued practicing.
…
Thirty-three layers of the sky.
Seeking the West, the Good-natured Heavenly Lord, the Antarctic Heavenly Lord, Fuxitian, the Tianjue Sect Master, Emperor Xiao, and Empress Houtu gathered at Li Muyi's dojo.
All the saints looked tense, their eyes all looking into the hole of light hanging in the air in front of them, and the light of thunder shone silently, dazzling and strange.
Empress Houtu inevitably asked: "Who is coming?"
Master Tianjue said calmly: "I don't know, if the Supreme Saint doesn't accept a new disciple in the Guixu Divine Realm, it should be the senior who will come."
Houtu Niangniang frowned.
Antarctic Tianzun looked towards Qiuxlai and asked, "Why are you so peaceful? Li Muyi died because of you!"
“If he was accidentally, how could he agree with my calculations, and I cannot force him.” Qiu Xilai shook his head.
Master Tianjue could not help but snort coldly.
Other saints were also very uncomfortable with searching the west.
This guy is really thick-skinned.
At this time ~www.mtlnovel.com~ large coercion spreads from the light hole.
I saw a gray-haired old man in a gray robe coming out, holding a shaker in his hand, and a long sword emitting a blue light hovering behind him, with a small rose stuck at the end of his handle.
Except for Houtu Niangniang and Fuxitian, the other saints saluted one after another and said in unison, "Given to His Holiness the Holy Xuantu!"
Xuan Du Shengzun looked indifferent, and said: "I already know about the path of heaven. The Supreme Sage has left me in charge of human education. Hope you don't embarrass others to teach you in the future."
"It's natural."
All the saints answered again.
His Eminence Xuandu looked towards Qiuxilai, and said, "Why did you break off the causal relationship with that person?"
Qiu Xilai replied: "I was captured by Han Jue and had no choice but to do so. My heart is still on Buddhism."
Xuandu Holy Venerable's eyes suddenly became full of meaning, as if he wanted to see Qiuxi.