Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Kudos to heaven, senior mystery
Hearing Han Ming's reply, Han Jue fell silent.
Do you want me to confess?
won't save my face?
Han Jue was silent.
Han Ming was silent as well.
Relax, Han Ming realized that there was a problem with what he said just now, and it was absolutely impossible for Han to look for it for no reason.
Han Ming asked again: "Are you still there?"
"Ms."
"OK, I want to join the hidden gate."
"Then you clean it up."
"good."
After a piece of incense, Han Ming went and went to Baiyue Xianchuan.
Han Jue adjusted his state of mind and immediately practiced again.
A few years later, Han Ming came to Baiyue Xianchuan and was instantly accepted into the Taoist Temple by Han Jue. Instead of letting Han Ming out, he stayed at the Taoist Temple to train.
Han Ming sat on the futon and glanced at Han Jue carefully.
Han Jue, who was shining with divine light, prevented him from gouging his original body. This was the first time he felt pressure.
Han Ming took a deep breath.
He also fantasized about cultivating next to Han Jue, but he knew that Han Jue was cold and could only be a delusion. Now that it had come true, he really felt unreal.
Han Ming laughed at himself in his heart, what was he thinking?
He stopped thinking about it and started concentrating on cultivation.
Han never said a word to him, maybe he just wanted to see his cultivation attitude and talent, he should not be ashamed!
As everyone knew, the reason why Han Jue ignored him was to complete the goal of retreating for a thousand years, and his training was undisturbed.
i'm...
Thirty-three layers outside of the sky, all the saints gathered in the Qiankun Hall.
His Majesty Xuandu has returned. He scanned the sage and said: "I joined forces with fellow Daoist Han to obtain the Eternal Earth Realm. Next, I will merge the Eternal Earth Realm into the Heavenly Dao, and build up space. - the channel of time between the two heavens and earth to connect with each other."
earth fairy world!
All the saints looked at each other. They all heard about this world. Once the immortal world was considered a part of the immortal world. Like the ancient wilderness, after the holy war, the ancient world was damaged and divided into many parts, and now only left in the remaining heaven Under the fairy world.
Looking to the west, he said, "Well, what do we need to do, please let me know directly."
The other saints also did not mind, and considered the matter not to be too big.
Great Emperor Xiaoxiao opened his mouth and said: "Recently, a mysterious coffin has appeared outside the underworld. His breathing was unexpected. I dare not approach him. It's up to God to decide."
"Oh?"
His Highness Xuandu was unwilling to look out from the underworld.
It took him a while before he saw Siwon Hongmeng's coffin, and he couldn't help but frown.
He disappeared in the same place.
Other saints followed.
All the saints came to Shiyuan Hongmeng's coffin together, and Fang Liang stared at the coffin, frowning.
The stone inscription in front of the coffin did not move, but the saints were somehow pounding.
"what's this?"
"When did it show up? Emperor Xiao, why didn't you say it earlier?"
"I knew it not long ago. Moreover, there are no holy priests, so you dare to come and investigate? Anyway, I don't dare."
"Why didn't you find this before?"
"Could this be the person who attacked Empress Houtu earlier?"
All the saints communicated in low voices, and His Majesty Xuantu transmitted a voice to Houtu Niangniang. Soon, Houtu Niangniang appeared here.
"But does this hurt you?" His Majesty Xuandu asked, pointing to Shiyuan Hongmeng's coffin.
Empress Houtu shook her head and said: "No, the aura is completely different, what is this? Who's hiding in the coffin?"
Xuandu Shengzun said: "We don't know."
Antarctic Tianzun raised his eyebrows and said: "Do you want to find a way to suppress it?"
Xuandu Shengzun.
He stared at Siwon Hongmeng's coffin carefully, deep in thought.
At this moment, the inscriptions trembled violently, shocking all the saints to be on high alert, and one after another took out their treasures and waited for them.
I saw a pen blood mark on the surface of the inscription, and the font was inscribed, as if a long worm was entrenched on it, draining blood.
soon, a line of words appeared, unclear and difficult to understand.
Fang Liangnian said: "Born in chaos, meritorious in heaven, dead in fate, reborn in Hongmeng."
Antarctica Tianzun asked in surprise: "Can you understand?"
Fang Liangdao: "There are records of this type of writing in Taoism handed down by the Taoist ancestors, written by the Demon God of Chaos."
The saints are wise.
They could not understand, so they did not dare to confirm whether Fang Liang was right.
Li Dakong said: "I'm still thinking of ways to get rid of him, or expel him."
Shi Dudao nodded and said: "I agree."
Li Daokong glanced at him with a look of disdain.
Shi Dudao pretended not to see it.
"Employment on the way of heaven ..." Xuantu Shengzun muttered to himself.
Fang Liang said: "There should be a certain Demon God of Chaos in the coffin. As for this stone tablet, it was probably a treasure. Better be careful."
All the Saints nodded and continued to discuss how to deal with Shiyuan Hongmeng.
i'm...
Han Jue opened his eyes.
He had been doing retreats for another thousand years, and his body and mind were happy.
He began to think of the millennium as a day, and he improved day by day. This feeling is so cool.
Han Jue looked at Han Ming next to him. For thousands of years, Han Ming had also been cultivating hard. He hasn't spoken, and is very honest.
not bad!
Han Jue immediately took Han Ming and teleported to the second dojo.
Han Ming opened his eyes and discovered that the Taoist temple had changed.
Han Juedao: "You will cultivate here in the future, you can go outside. There are five people in this dojo plus you, and you will listen to Murongqi in the future."
Murong Qi's?
Han Ming wrote inwardly.
Han Jue gave Murongqi a message, and after explaining Han Ming's origin, he returned to Baiyue Xianchuan.
He stood in the Taoist temple and moved his muscles and bones, while checking his email.
[Your son Han Tuo stormed the little paradise]
[Your friend Xietiandi was attacked by your foe Fuxitian and seriously wounded]
[Your friend Jing Tian Gong entered the dark forbidden area]
[Your disciple Long Hao absorbed the luck of the dragon clan, and his Daoismen skyrocketed]
[Your son Han Tuo was attacked by beings from the little heaven] x6720239
[Your friend, ancestor Xitian entered the ancient wilderness]
[Your friend Pan Xin entered the ancient wilderness]
[Your descendant Han Yu got the dream of empress Nuwa your enemy, and Taoism rose sharply]
i'm...
Fu Xitian had been very active recently, and even Empress Nuwa had also started activities, and she had also found Han Yu.
There must be a calculation!
Han Jue continued to look down~www.mtlnovel.com~ After he read all the emails, he entrusted Han Yu with a dream.
Dream Land.
Han Yu opened his eyes and saw Han Jue shining with divine light everywhere, he was immediately on guard.
"What's wrong? Fantasyland?"
Han Yu frowned, as if facing an enemy.
Han Jue jokingly smiled: "Little man, don't you remember me?"
Hearing this, Han Yu's eyes widened, and he trembled: "Senior, is that you?"
Even though he had been an apprentice at Li Daokong, he would never forget the mysterious power that gave him the technique.
Without that great power, how could he cultivate to the point of satisfying Li Daokong?
"So you still remember me, I think you forgot me after the internship." Han Jue smiled.
Han Yu hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "Senior great graces, I will never forget, what is Senior's order?"
Han Jue said: "Did someone entrust you with a recent dream?"
Han Yu frowned.
He couldn't help but think of the dream of former Empress Nuwa, why would he attract this mysterious senior?
Nuwa Empress was an existence outside of saints, hence this mysterious predecessor should not be weak, otherwise it would be impossible to detect it