Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
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Han Jue thought about it and decided not to save the three Han Huangs for now. First, let the mysterious enemy loosen his guard, and secondly, let the three Han Huang settle down.


Life cannot go smoothly.


If there was no big blow, how could you find your own Dao Heart?


After thinking about it, Han Jue closed his eyes and continued practicing.


There will be two crises in the future!


The first was the mysterious person who captured the third Han Huang.


The second is the Will of Chaos which will exert its power.


What Han Jue wanted to do was increase his combat power as much as possible.


Even if the chaos was cleared, then he could truly become invincible in that mess!


As for the creator of Tao, we will talk about it later!



Ten thousand years after the end of the Hidden Sect Conference, the entire Heavenly Dao regained its composure, but it was still busier and more prosperous than before the conference. .


After the conference, there was often the case of the Tianjiao battle, which made all living beings aware of the coming of the Tianjiao era, and those who did good even made the Tianjiao list.


Qingtian Xuanji ranked first, no doubt about it.


On the other hand, Tianjiao was ranked second, and was always changing.


The saints are busy too. Fortunately, there are clones. With the current status of the Heavenly Dao, the saints used clones to pick up guests of Chaos, and visitors of Chaos found it reasonable.


Zhao Xuanyuan wanted to bring Zhao Shuangquan away together, but Zhao Shuangquan refused.


The reason Zhao Shuangquan wanted to accompany Su Qi.


Although Su Qi had received many disciples, in the end only Zhao Shuangquan was left.


The higher the cultivation level, the more things you know.


What Su Qi was doing back then made the previous disciples feel guilty, so they stayed away.


In the circle of saints, Su Qi had always been relatively withdrawn, except for the hidden disciples, he barely interacted with the other saints.


Zhao Shuangquan had no father or mother since she was a child, and she felt warmth after being received by Su Qi. His mind was different from other living beings since he was a child.


He knows only those who are good to him, and he never listens to the great goodness and truth that the world considers.


Today.


In the palace of the Su Qi dojo, this pair of masters and disciples were talking about the Heaven's Choice Ranking.


"Master, why was his Qingtian Xuanji ranked first on the list that day? Shouldn't Tianjiao's list be based on records and qualifications? Just because of his high cultivation? I think it's the saints who are building momentum for him!"


Zhao Shuangquan said angrily.


In Heaven, let alone being a million years old, a hundred thousand years was already huge.


Su Qi smiled and said, "Actually, Qingtian Xuanji used to be considered as your classmate, and his seniority is younger than yours. Then, when he grew up, the Hidden Sect thought that he was too strong, so he let him become a teacher. The Heavenly Dao also needed a face to participate in the chaotic event."


"Hidden doors belong to the heavenly way, but the heavenly way is the heavenly way, and hidden doors are hidden doors. You must understand this truth, so behind Qingtian Xuanji stood the entire heavenly path, including the hidden door."


"Your skills are extraordinary, but you must understand that there is no absolute justice in this world, and its own rules are formulated."


After Zhao Shuangquan heard this, he couldn't help but pucker his lips.


The truth is that, but he's still upset.


Su Qi asked with a smile, "Teacher, what is your goal in the future, for the false reputation of being No. 1 in Tianjiao?"


Zhao Shuangquan immediately said: "Of course not, I want to be the strongest!"


Su Qi asked with a smile, "The strongest as your master?"


Zhao Shuangquan nodded, with an expression of admiration in his eyes.


As for the master teacher, he had naturally heard of the big ones since childhood.


Su Qi often talked about his story with Han Jue, who had a great influence on Zhao Shuangquan, which was why he had a deep relationship with Su Qi.


Even if Su Qi was destroyed and the world ended, his master was willing to save him and keep him safe.


“If I have the chance, I will introduce you to Master and train by his side. It will not be difficult for me to surpass the mysteries of the sky in the future.” Su Qi smiled, with a loving expression on his face, as if he was facing his son.


The two teachers continued to talk.



After entering the cultivation state, time passed very quickly for Han Jue.


A hundred thousand years passed in an instant.


Han Jue opened his eyes and asked Su Qi to dream.


Ten thousand years ago, Su Qi had a dream with him, but he was cultivating, so he ignored him.


He could catch a glimpse that Su Qi was still in Heaven, so he was not worried about Su Qi's life.


Her dream is to become an ex-hermit mountain fairy.


Su Qi opened his eyes and seeing that it was Han Jue, he immediately saluted.


Han Jue said, "What's wrong?"


Su Qi immediately stated his request.


He came for Zhao Shuangquan.


He hoped Han Jue could give Zhao Shuangquan some pointers.It would be best if he could keep Zhao Shuangquan by his side to train.


"It's just my request, if you don't want it, it's okay." Su Qi added.


After not meeting for so many years, the relationship between master and apprentice was naturally far apart, at least not as close as before, especially the gap in the cultivation base was getting bigger.


Han Ju was silent.


If another disciple could say it, but the other party was Zhao Shuangquan, the reincarnation of the eighth chaos, if he were to be brought to the dojo, would the ninth chaos rely on Zhao Shuangquan to sneak into the dojo?


Too dangerous to think about.


However, Su Qi rarely looked for him, so he naturally could not resist.


“Alright, let him train quietly, and I will pass on his magical power through dreams.” Han Jue pondered.


Surprised, Su Qi quickly thanked him, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief.


He was also worried that Han Jue would refuse.


Han Jue said with a smile: "You usually have to understand the cultivation base, and the state of freedom is not enough."


Su Qi was the Demon God of Chaos. After all these years, it was no wonder that he felt calm. Han Jue even thought that he was a little lazy~www.mtlnovel.com~ After all, Su Qi obtained blood from the Demon God of Chaos earlier than the other disciples. Now he should have reached Dao. Pretty much.


“Teacher has disappointed Master, don't worry, I will definitely reach Dao.” Su Qi quickly assured that in front of Han Jue, his attitude was very low and nervous, unlike the cold attitude when facing Tianjiao. .


The master and disciple chatted for a while, and the dream lifted.


Han Jue started checking his email.


The circle of friendship came to life again, and Dao Zhizun, Zhou Fan and the other disciples started to do something again.Don't say, without them, Han Jue's circle of friendship would be less pleasant.


After reading the email, Han Jue asked Han Qinger to dream.


Dreamland is the third dojo.


When Han Qinger saw Han Jue, she was immediately startled, and hurriedly threw herself into her arms, instantly crying.


"Dad! You're finally here!"


Hearing his daughter's cry, Han Jue's heart still throbbed.


Are you too strict with your daughter?


He's been so agitated for years. If he accidentally died, would he regret it?


Han Jue comforted her for a while, before the girl calmed down.


“You, you, you are millions of years old, and you still look like a little girl,” Han Jue said helplessly.


Han Qing'er curled her lips and said, "No matter how old I am, I will always be your daughter!"


Han Jue smiled, and then asked about the recent situation.


The three Han Huangs had been exiled in the empty realm, and Xiaoyao Xian had never appeared. For 100,000 years, no existence bothered them. They just floated in an empty realm in such loneliness, forever unchanged.