Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Ancestor Ancestor, Mysterious Attack


Han Tuo Han Jue's experience was not sympathetic, and did not care, as long as the child did not die.


There are no crises and misery in life.


Han Jue counted them, and there was no saint counting Han Tuo behind him.


However, in such a short period of time, Han Tuo could not get rid of this difficulty.


Han Jue directed his gaze at the crying and crying Teen Han. At first, Han really didn't care. The reason why he went to check on Han Tuo's experience was mainly because this child was too similar to Han Jue.


That's right, like!


This young man looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was very handsome.Han Jue also used a spell to photograph his face and knew what he looked like.


This kid was created with the same model as Han Jue, and he looked more like Han Jue than Han Tuo.


Of course, compared to Han Jue, he was still a bit short.


Han Jue looked at this child with great pleasure because of his appearance.


What's this called?


Intergenerational?


How many generations have passed since then?



The barren mountains and ridges were filled with thunderclouds.


Han Yu knelt in front of the corpse of his parents, his voice hoarse from crying.


The reason why he cried was not fear, but anger, the angry ancestor let go, anger because he was too poor, and anger and unfair.


When the emotions disappeared, Han Yu fell silent as he looked at the corpses all over the floor.


A red light appeared from the sky, like fireworks, it was the signal of an enemy spell, and he had been found.


A stick of incense a time ago, he rushed here, it was already such a scene, the enemy had already left, and now he turned around, only to kill him.


Want to kill the Han family!


Han Yu was full of anger, and his eyes became determined.


"If the fate of my Han family is like this, then I will die with the Han family!"


Han Yu muttered to himself, slowly closing his eyes.


dial


There was a cracking sound, Han Yu's chest was pierced by a sharp sword, and blood splashed onto the nearby corpse.


The sword of a famous monk flew, with a rainbow-like aura, and quickly surrounded Han Yu.


A blue-robed man in the head looked at Han Yu and said, "You should be Han Yu, the son of a unicorn from the Han family. You really look like a talent. Unfortunately, if you are not the son of the Han family, I can still recruit you as your son-in-law. Today you must die, and the feud between you and my family must end here."



The blue-robed man took out a soft sword from his sleeve, and his blade quickly lit a fire, lighting up the dim world like night.


Han Yu held his sword with his bare hands, gritted his teeth and pulled out his sword.


Roar


The black clouds rolled even tighter, and the thunder was deafening.


"He still wants to fight?"


"Tsk ivory, the Han family has always claimed that there is an ancestor of the fairy gods, who is not as good as my ancestor from the Wang family, he said, at least my ancestors from the Wang family manifested spirits and taught the Taoist disciples."


"The Han family has it today, and it could be considered to be to blame. When the Han family is strong, they also kill us."


"Kill him quickly!"


"What are you afraid of, can someone still come to save her now?"


Monks talk a lot, some are urgent, some are scolding, some are mocking.


The blue-robed man swung his sword down, and the blade turned into a firebird with a wingspan of several feet and swooped towards Han Yu. This posture seemed to be burning all the corpses in this area.


Han Yu calmly looked at the fire birds in the sky, he had received the end of the Han family's extinction.


Under his gaze, dozens of fire birds suddenly disappeared, and the sky lined up, wisps of sunlight falling down and shining down on Han Yu.


In an instant, Han Yu felt like a distant world.


"Well, who said the Han family's ancestors were inferior to your Wang family?"


A cold snort rang out, and the monks of the Wang family trembled like they were struck by lightning, their eyes losing color.


Han Yu's pupils slowly enlarged, and under his supervision, the monks from the Wang family turned into flying ashes.


Han Jue moved.


To destroy this man is only his mind.


But he was still compassionate and allowed the souls of these monks of the Wang family to fall into reincarnation, and no souls flew away.


Han Jue had proven that the only thing that could worry him was to become stronger than him.


Han Yu regained his senses and asked excitedly, "But ancestor Han Tuo?"


Ancestral appearance!


Han Jue's voice followed: "Han Tuo? I'm tens of thousands of years older than him."


He did not directly identify himself, if Han Tuo knew about it, he would think he was an ancestor.


In Han Tuo's cognition, Han definitely had parents, and there should be other Han family members on top.


Han Yu was stunned.


In genealogy, Han Tuo was the father of the family creator and was already the ancestor with the highest generation.


not expecting…


Years later, when Han Yu mentioned this experience to his grandchildren, he was still very touched.


On that day, he asked his ancestor for help, but his ancestor did not reply, but his ancestor reached out to him.



Taoist Temple.


Han Jue no longer paid attention to Han Yu's questions, happy to be able to save Han Yu, and he would do nothing for Han Yu anymore.


Unless Han Yu showed a bone that made Han Jue satisfied, Han Yu's good impression would only stop at his appearance.


Han Jue continued to train.


One day in the fairy world, one year in the mortal world, this was not about the time difference, but about the life experience.


For a practitioner, one year cannot do much, and for a human being, one year is enough to change his life.


enchanting.


A thousand years have passed.


After Han Jue's cultivation, his cultivation base increased again, although it was unclear, he was able to continue making breakthroughs with the accumulation of time.


He observed Han Tuo first, this child had already rushed out of Jiuyou Purgatory and returned to the fairy world.


He looked at Han Yu again and discovered that Han Yu was not dead yet, and was already a Mahayana monk now.


Although Han Yu was still alive, the Han family was gone.


Han Yu did not recreate the family, but trained hard, not to mention heirs, even Taoists.


This boy is very enlightened.


Han Jue just looked around, since none of them were in danger, he did not bother to intervene.


Han Jue started checking the emails.


Shortly after, an email caught his attention.


[Your friend Qiuxlai suffered a mysterious attack and was severely injured]


Why was Qixilai badly injured?


He looked up, Qiu Xilai was still in his dojo.


In these years, Han Jue did not feel the fluctuations of the battle, what was it?


Who attacked Qiuxi Lai?


Han really should use the evolution function.


[10 billion years of life need to be reduced, whether to continue]


continuing on!


Immediately after, a figure appeared in Han Jue's mind:


Xuan Du Sheng Zun: Completion of the Heavenly Dao Sage, Great Disciple of Human Education, Immeasurable Emperor, ancestor of the Human Race】


The Sovereign Xuandu!


Could it be that Great Lord Xuandu in the Conferred God Kingdom?


Han Jue had captured Li Muyi's dojo with a strong aura ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ It was not weaker than Leng Tianzun, but not much stronger.


Why did Sacred Lord Xuandu attack Qiuxlai?


Han really did not continue to use the function of evolution, but entrusted his dream to the west.


The reason for the evolution earlier was to learn about the opponent's cultivation base.


In dreams.


Qiu Xilai opened his eyes, looked at Han Jue, and quickly got up to pay his respects.


Han Jue asked, "Why did His Majesty Xuandu attack you?"


Qiuxlai was stunned, and sighed: "You are very strong. You know it. This is not an attack. It's just a discussion. He used special magical powers to learn from me, and he didn't interfere with the way of heaven."