
The hibiscus tree?
Han Jue looked at the seed that suddenly appeared in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The hibiscus tree is very famous in Chinese mythology and associated with the sun.
Ten thousand years will be able to attract the Golden Crow. Isn't the Golden Crow just the sun?
Connected to another world in a million years...
Han Jue instantly ignored this.
A million years is too long!
It is not surprising that the seeds of the hibiscus tree resemble peach pits.
It was hard to imagine that this was the seed of a sacred tree.
Han Jue turned around and came to the cave, he called Xun Changan out.
"Teacher, what's wrong?"
Xun Chang'an asked, with a look of hope in his eyes.
Could it be that Master wanted to teach him magical power?
Han Jue handed the seed in his hand and said, "This is my precious tree. From today, you will plant it here and meditate in front of it every day. You have to protect her. Otherwise, the tree grows well. , that's your pot."
Xun Chang'an asked doubtfully: "My pan?"
"It's your fault!"
"what!"
Xun Changan panicked.
Han completely ignored her, directly went to the cave and continued to practice.
Xun Changan crouched down and looked nervously at the seeds of the hibiscus tree, he plowed the snow around him so that the seeds would not get cold.
This was the first time Han Jue had set up a task for her, she was very nervous.
The most important thing was that this seed was the only one, there was no second chance after death!
……
A big world, white snow.
Among the mountains, countless monsters were crawling in the forest, with layers of snow clothes on their backs, like ice sculptures.
Yang Tiandong stood under the tree and waited, and his body was also covered in ice and snow.
Now that he was dressed in black, his face was strange, his hair was mostly gray, and his pupils were blood-colored, he looked like an evil villain.
His eyes stared intently at the peak in front.
This peak is like a sword. The sword pointed to the sky. It was higher than the surrounding mountains and straight.
A snowstorm fell on this mountain and instantly melted.
Vaguely, you can see wisps of demonic energy circling this peak.
Wind and snow swirled around the mountain, like a white tornado, which was quite spectacular.
Yang Tiandong looked at the old tree monster next to him and asked, "How long has it been there?"
The old tree demon shook the several unchanging demon birds on his body, and said: "Maybe soon, this is the most powerful Dayan demon king since ancient times, Demon King Dian Su. Once he is born, I will follow him. It would definitely usher in the prosperity of the monster race.
Yang Tiandong frowned.
"This is so powerful, why did you fall asleep for two thousand years?" Yang Tiandong asked with curvy lips.
He had ambitions, he wanted to become the most powerful Dayan demon king, and finally began, but as a result, ten thousand year old demons would be resurrected.
The big swallow and all the demon lords all came to worship, and Yang Tiandong had to take advantage of the trend.
"Over two thousand years ago, there were no large kites. It's not accessible here. This is a paradise belonging to our monster race. Demon King Dian Su was the only demon king in this land. All the monsters obeyed him until once, Monk Terran got lost to this land, and Demon King Dian Su saw that he was injured, so he saved him. However, the man took revenge and attracted many monks to attack us. A battle that lasted for decades broke out and Demon King Dian Su was sealed. Here, I waited for the monster to die, escape, and escape. There is not one out of ten."
The old tree monster started talking about the past, with a tone of hatred in its tone.
"I have been waiting for Demon King Dian Su to wake up and return. The powerful monks have left, and now no one can stop Demon King Dian Su!"
In the end, the old tree demon showed a fanatical look.
Yang Tiandong frowned and asked, "The monks aren't worried that Demon King Dian Sui will be resurrected?"
The old tree demon sneered: "The human heart is worse than the monster heart. Two thousand years later, they are no longer the same enemy, maybe they have killed each other, and some of them are still alive."
Yang Tiandong fell silent.
He thought of his master and Yu Qingzong, and asked, "When Demon King Dian Su is resurrected, he will definitely slaughter Dayan's human race?"
"Good."
The old tree monster replied.
Yang Tiandong's eyes blinked.
……
The Dayan Storm lasted for two years, causing people to lose their lives, and the dynasty had to seek help from the cultivation world, with the help of cultivation practitioners, the calamity was alleviated.
One day, an explosion of demonic energy burst into the sky, changing the color of the sky, making the realm of comprehension anxious.
However, the mysterious Ten Thousand Year Old Demon did not come.
blinked.
Five years have passed.
Han Jue was still close to the seventh floor of the Rongxu Realm.
Since the Wannian Devil had not swept over Dayan, Han Jue guessed that this demon had just woken up, and his cultivation had yet to fully awaken.
The snowstorm that covered Dayan had also melted away.
Everything is calm again.
Han Jue stopped practicing and walked out of the cave.
The hibiscus tree has grown small saplings after seven years.
Xun Chang'an was very careful with the hibiscus tree, for fear of being damaged.
Seeing Han Jue come out, he quickly got up.
"Teacher."
Respectfully respect Xun Changan.
Han Jue nodded, staring at the hibiscus tree.
The hibiscus tree is two intertwined mulberry trees, which look quite dazzling.
Right now, the hibiscus tree had already begun to give birth to an aura of heaven and earth, although it was extremely weak, it was a good sign.
The difference between a sacred tree and a common heaven, material treasure and earth lay in a long period of training.
Han was in no hurry, as long as the hibiscus tree grew smoothly.
The black prison chicken raised a chaotic tengu.
Taikoo Ling ginseng grows hibiscus tree.
Good.
looks good!
Han Jue thought proudly.
looking at the hibiscus tree, Han Jue started to move her muscles and bones, meditating for too long, the occasional activity was good.
Xun Changan observed closely.
He discovered that Han Jue's movements seemed simple, but contained a deep meaning.
I don't know what to do.
The Han Jue movement was popularized in elementary and middle school in his previous life, and it was very new in this world.
While twisting his waist and lifting his legs, Han Jue started detecting the strongest person in the Yuqing Sect unless he~www.mtlnovel.com~ He was afraid the Wannian Devil would sneak into the Yuqing Sect.
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The Heaven Gate of Blood Fire?
Isn't this the sect that unites the great Wei cultivation world?
Han Jue still remembered that Li Qingzi said that the bloody sky gate threatened to conquer Dayan, but he did not expect to send someone there so quickly.
Han Jue began to detect the location of the real person.
Disguised as an inner disciple, this brat was walking around the demon pet building, maybe he wanted to sneak into the world of ten thousand monsters.
Han Jue was hesitant on how to punish this person.
Do it directly, I fear it will hurt innocent people.
……
In the devil's pet building.
A real man disguised as a young male disciple was holding a book, which recorded the types of demonic pets possessed by the Ten Thousand Demon Worlds.
"This is Dayan's first sect? It's really weak."
Qingxian thought with disdain.
It had been a long time since he had infiltrated the Yuqing Sect, and discovered that all aspects of the Yuqing Sect were much inferior to Xueyan Tianmen.
Furthermore, only the mysterious God Killing Elder remained.
The original Qingxian put down the book and walked out of the demon pet building.
The location of the older Slash God was very well determined. The difficult cultivation to become an elf mountain was already the strongest spiritual energy of the Yuqing Sect, and the disciples could guess that it was the retreat of the older Slash God.
Qingxian had already asked him before.
"Dayan's strongest bhikkhu? I don't know what kind of pitiful face you would make if you kneeled in front of this chair and begged for mercy."
The Qingxian native thought to himself.
He was the ninth level cultivation base of the Void Realm, even if ancestor Yuqingzong were to face him, he was definitely not his opponent!
After killing the older Zhan Shen, do you want to subconsciously slaughter Jade Qingzong?