Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
The True Circle of Saints
“The selected team can independently choose the son of Liangjie?” Pan Xin asked curiously.
Xuandu Shengzun shook his head and said: "There is no exact number for children of calamity. If you determine children doom, how to weigh them will be troublesome. Why not give all sentient beings a chance to create a hero in time, and you don't need to be monopolized by a sage sect like before."
All the Saints nodded.
There are already many saints now, and if it was really a turn, there would always be a saint who would be left far behind, and it would be painful to think about it.
His Majesty Xuandu reminded: "At that time, a son of doom will appear. You can recruit, but you can't force him, let alone threaten him. It's for the good of heaven. Once there's a saint to count, it'll definitely destroy the balance."
"We have been counting for so long, and we have to work hard to cultivate. In the future, the saints of the heavenly path were not at all top-level existences of the heavenly path.
Hearing these words, the saint nodded.
Han Jue did not interrupt, but he still recognized His Majesty Xuandu's concept.
A showdown was a move that would eat the sacred group to become stronger.
Regarding Liang Jie's son, His Highness Xuantou no longer said, who could stand out and be transported out of the air was unknown for now.
The saints began to discuss which Qiyun sect received Liangjie's son.
This is not necessarily a good thing.
Once the Qiyun sect party had Liangjie's son, it was easy to become a target. Although Liangjie would no longer be cruel before, the sages did not want the sect they supported to decline.
After arguing for a long time, the saints replaced the Qiyun sect with a race, they felt that choosing the Qiyun sect was still prone to contradictions.
In the end, the saints chose to choose.
His Majesty Xuandu said: "I chose the Heavenly Clan."
Shi Dudao raised his hand to second.
Pan Xin followed: "I chose the clan."
It seemed that he had taken control of the clan.
Emperor Xiao and Lord Jin raised their hands in agreement.
The remaining saints looked at each other.
Han Jue said, "Ras Man."
Li Daokong, Fang Liang, Bu Tian Zun, Tian Jue Jiaozhu, Qixlai, Huang Zuntian raised their hands to agree.
Antarctica Tianzun glanced at Lord Tianjue, and chose to raise his hand.
The result is no tension.
His Majesty Xuandu was calm.
Seeing Han Jue in surprise, Han Jue had never interfered in the discussion before, He thought that Han Jue did not want to intervene, but he did not expect the maid to make a choice directly.
The key was that most of the saints had chosen to agree with Han Jue.
He had always thought that the most powerful person in the circle of saints was His Majesty Xuandu, but now it didn't seem like so.
"This child..."
Pan Xin had to see Han Jue again.
Han Jue used a system to conceal his cultivation at the level of a heavenly saint, but Pan Xin had heard that this servant was already a quiet saint.
Faced with Pan Xin's gaze, Han completely ignored her.
His Majesty Xuandu followed the decision, and the son of the weighing robber would appear in the human race.
As for birth or reincarnation, it depends on the luck of heaven.
After the discussion, Han Jue got up and left.
“Xiaoyou Han, chat?” Pan Xin bowed and said with a smile.
Little fella?
Han Jue smiled, His Majesty Xuandu should call him fellow Daoist Han, this heart still wants to seize this opportunity.
Qiu Xilai laughed and said: "Daoist friends, pay attention to what we are talking about, we are all saints, and we should be equal. If it spreads, won't our saints make jokes?"
Tianjuejiao, Bu Tianzun, Li Daokong and the others all agreed.
Pan Xin's smile froze, she was just an involuntary act, and she did not expect to be watched over by all the saints.
Huang Zuntian and Jinshen understood.
Han Jue said, "Friends of Pan Dao, I have no intention of participating in the Heavenly Dao affairs. If you have something to do, discuss it with other saints."
After that, he moved back to Baiyue Xianchuan.
Sitting on the black lotus of thirty-sixth rank reincarnation again, Han Jue was secretly refreshed.
This face-to-face, behind-the-scenes feeling is pretty cool.
No wonder the saints are polite.
As for the heart-rending thoughts, Han Jue did not bother to think about them.
Pan Xin had changed a lot, and sooner or later she would return to her original thoughts, recover her original thoughts, and start practicing retreats.
Playing reckoning with the saints, he really could not.
Earlier in the Hall of Universe, Han Jue had observed Huang Zuntian and discovered that Huang Zuntian seemed to be unaffected by Shiyuan Hongmeng.
Shiyuan Hongmeng's coffin was still in a dark void outside of the underworld, and the Hunyuan monument also stood still It was thought that no one but Han Jue had discovered that Shiyuan Hongmeng had joined Huang Zuntian.
Han Jue did not think much, and continued to understand Jiyuan Avenue.
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Ever since the sages determined that Liangjie's son would appear in the human race, the luck of mankind also began to increase. The various sage sects supported mankind consciously or unconsciously. The traces of mankind have begun to expand, and the entire immortal world has built a human city.
According to this trend, humanity will reach an unprecedented heyday.
At the same time, Chaos Tianlu began to be recognized by living beings, and practitioners continued to return, and various knowledge of Chaos began to circulate.
Chaos Tianlu still had a threshold, and it was impossible for the emperor to enter.
It was impossible, a being below the emperor realm could not survive in the dark forbidden zone.
Time passes from year to year.
The Terran Dynasty sprung up like a bamboo shoot after the rain. The Human Emperor retreated throughout the day, upholding the power of the Human Race, leading to the emergence of more kings and emperors.
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There have always been careerists who ignored the peace managed by the saints.When dynasties continued to expand their territory and border other dynasties, war was bound to break out.
Han Jue didn't know any of this, even if he knew about it, he wouldn't care.
When five thousand years came, Han Jue slowly opened his eyes.
He could sense that he was getting closer and closer to the realm of the road.
He looked forward to the realm of more and more roads.
In a happy mood, he started checking emails.
…
In the depths of chaos.
A woman in a white dress exuded a dazzling gaze moving forward, her face beautiful and holy, and there was a snake tail under her skirt.
That was Empress Nuwa.
Empress Nuwa held a jade bottle, flying all the way, spilling seven colors of holy water from the jade bottle along the way.
There were countless meteorites floating in this area, when the meteorite was irrigated by seven-colored water, it quickly became a continent, and countless flowers and plants sprouted.
The whole process is magical.
I don't know how long before, Empress Nuwa landed on the stone platform, and there was a man standing in the middle of the platform, and it was Fu Xitian.
Fu Xitian smiled and said, "Do you need such a wish?"
Empress Nuwa shook her head and said helplessly: "Time is not waiting for me, what is hidden in the ancient wilderness, we do not know at all. I had a hunch that the Great Dao Qiadao did not come from a great demon, but an ancient wilderness."
Fu Xitian frowned and asked, "You mean that teacher lied to us?"
Empress Nuwa did not answer.
Fu Xitian's brows furrowed even tighter.
Empress Nuwa changed the subject and said: "Someone attacked the road realm recently, who can you guess?"
Fu Xitian pondered: "There aren't many practitioners who can reach this level. The most likely one was the God of Peacock Gods. It was said that he had been chasing the mysterious Demon God of Chaos recently."
Empress Nuwa shook her head and said, "No, this is Han Jue."