
Holy place!
Jiang Dugu's eyes became bright.
When the cultivation base was for him, what he was after was no longer strength, no longer an external object, only a holy place!
Han Jue listened strangely.
That voice seemed to be Li Muyi.
Han Jue had evolved into a saint several times before and recalled the voices of some saints.
Sure enough, Li Muyi was pitted, and the Holy See was clearly in the hands of Empress Nuwa, and even her own people were deceived.
Jiang Dugu took a deep breath and said, "OK! I understand!"
The light and shadow disappeared.
The illusion of evolution shattered, and Han Jue's consciousness returned to reality.
Among the people at the hidden gate, Dao Zhizun was injured, Han Jue clamped his finger and calculated that he knew that none of the You Clan members had fallen.
He began to doubt.
Do you want to take revenge on Jiang Dugu?
nay!
Must have revenge!
Even though it was a good friend, it was impossible to hurt my disciple!
Han Jue took out a book of doom and started cursing at Jiang Dugu.
Five days after cursing Jiang Dugu, Han Jue continued to curse at Li Muyi.
This old fox is what makes ghosts.
Han Jue did not curse too loudly, and everyone warned him for five days.
The Heavenly Clan Banquet was a mixture of fish and dragons, and Han Jue was not afraid of being exposed.
...
About thirty-six years ago, Murong Qi and the others had finally returned, and Tao Zhizun's wounds had also recovered.
The three met with Han Jue.
Murong Qi took the lead in notifying the area allocated to the hidden gate. There are three areas in total. Baiyue Xianchuan was one of them, and one area of the immortal world was much larger than the trembling world.
The hidden gate was not considered the most vast territory, not as good as the Three Tao Sects, Buddhism, Heavenly Court, etc., but not too little.
Han Jue said: "Yes, but this division is useless. In the end, the weak will eat the strong, and all parties will fight for hegemony."
Murong started and said, "That's true, but at least we're right and we have our own territory. Speaking of which, this time the banquet of the Heaven Clan was attacked by an instructable force, but luckily the power behind the Heavenly Clan made a move."
Dao Zhizun cursed: "Damn it, let him run fast!"
Jiang Yi jokingly said: "You should join forces and show yourself, but it turns out to be embarrassing for people to show their strength."
Dao Zhizun looked at him furiously.
Han Jue asked, "Did Li Daokong go?"
Murong shook his head and said, "No, I heard that Li Daokong has disappeared for a while, and education seems to be preparing to choose the oldest and the new second disciple."
Han Jue raised his eyebrows.
By the way, he was very curious about other people.
At first, he thought there were only two disciples in human education, but then learned that there were disciples like Jiang Dugu.
Could it be like a hidden door, only a few people were considered true disciples?
"Down and train hard," Han Jue said with his eyes closed.
The three immediately saluted and left.
As for the land of the three domains, Han Jue did not want to take care of it for now.
Before preaching, he would not leave the dojo.
After Murong Qi and the others returned, the other disciples gathered and asked about the Heavenly Banquet.
The Heavenly Clan's banquet was equivalent to the Eternal Realm's summit today, and it would also be the epitome of the Eternal Realm and even heaven and all realms in the future.
...
Thirty-three floors of the sky, inside the palace.
Li Muyi, Lord Tianjue, Tianzun from Antarctica, and Saint Jinan gathered and sat facing each other.
“Really?” Master Tianjue frowned and asked.
Li Muyi said calmly, "Yes, even though it doesn't hurt me, it's indeed a curse, and I don't know who it is."
Antarctica's Tianzun coldly snorted: "It seems that sage Mingji is right, there are ghosts in the sages!"
Dao Liangji was like a sharp blade hanging above the saint's head.
What exactly does Dark Forbidden want to do?
Get rid of all the saints, rule heaven, like the ancestors of the past?
Why has Daozu always become stronger? Is it because no one is fighting it!
Ever since Daozu became a saint, no one had been able to catch up to him.
After a long time, a second heavenly saint appeared, and within a short time after that, five saints appeared one after another, making the six saints compete with each other and unable to practice quietly.
It is always felt that there is no reckoning in the hearts of the saints.
Saint Jinan asked: "If we can't even be counted as Dark Forbidden Lord, isn't he better than us? Who is the strongest saint today?"
Antarctic Tianzun narrowed his eyes and said: "The wisdom of destiny."
Master Tianjue said: "You really cannot dispel your doubts about him. After all, the Forbidden Master of Darkness was the first to curse him. Under normal circumstances, he should start with the weakest."
Together with Li Mu: "Although I am not a heaven saint, my cultivation is actually similar to that of a destiny saint. I just created another heaven. Recently, the world was in chaos, and there was a mysterious evil that mobilized the forbidden darkness of the area."
Hearing this, the other three sages could not help but shut up.
In the darkness, there seemed to be a huge hand manipulating everything, even the saint was confused.
Saint Jin'an suddenly said: "Will the Dao Ancestor disappear, is that a calculation? How could his existence be swallowed up by Heaven?"
Lord Tianjue glanced at him and said, "Speak carefully."
Together with Li Mu: "Let's find out the Forbidden Prince of Darkness first. I think the Forbidden Prince of Darkness is fighting for the sacred position left behind by Empress Nuwa, and he may have mastered the Overwhelming Purple Qi."
The faces of the saints are hard to see.
...
As spring passes and autumn arrives, Baiyuexian Kawagoe is full of excitement.
Since the end of the Heavenly Banquet ~www.mtlnovel.com~ more and more beings have been born, which seems to represent a new era to come.
Baiyue Xianchuan was a microcosm.
In the next thousand years, hundreds of new Innate beings were born in Baiyue Xianchuan.
Over the past thousand years, Han Jue's cultivation had made great progress.
It is getting closer and closer to the medium-term of the quasi-holy realm.
Han Jue swelled up.
He felt that he could attack the sermon in ten thousand years.
Perhaps before the next disaster came, it directly surpassed the saint of heaven.
At that moment, the saints were counting it behind his back, and he appeared directly, very frightening the skin of the saints, and suddenly stood up.
At that moment, Han Jue said nonchalantly: "Sit down for me!"
When Han Jue thought of this picture, he was very happy.
In a boring exercise, you have to fill in some illusions and add goals for yourself.
When Han Juezhen cultivated to that point, she might not do that.
But one thing was certain, who dared to count Han Jue, as long as Han Jue was better than him, he was already dead.
Although Han Jue was cautious, he was firm and never showed mercy to his enemies!
Today.
Ever since Han fell to heaven, the second Innate turned into form.
Han Dangtian took her all day, visiting this and that, as if showing off.
The black prison chicken couldn't understand it too much, and often bothered him.
This is just a microcosm of the bottom layer of the hidden door.
A few months later.
Dao Zhizun found Han Jue.
“Master, I want to prove Dao Da Luo!” Dao Supreme smiled confidently.
As the first Zendara among the hidden disciples, he was qualified to be confident.
Han Jue smiled in satisfaction, he finally waited until today.
"If you want, you can prove it."
"I feel like something's missing."
"Oh? Chaos' physique will remain bad?"
"Ahem, physique is an aspect of cultivation, and Da Luo realm requires soul insight."