Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
My name is Liu Bei
"Wuwei's cruelty is just an attitude of practice. The failure of the Hongmeng pill could indicate a calamity, a calamity that would affect all practitioners."
Laozi replied calmly, without any turmoil in his tone.
Our Lady of the Order said: "I don't know why it failed, but certain supreme beings have said that the great demon god that triggered the great calamity has not yet been born."
Lao Tzu thought.
Our Lady of the Order continued: "Many ancient beings in vain tried to become the Demon God Hongmeng, and Hongmengdan was probably one of their methods."
Laozi said, "Thank you for your advice."
After that, he turned around to leave.
“Lao Tzu, do you think ancestors also want to become the Demon God Hongmeng?” The voice of Mother of Order is back.
In an instant, all the clouds in the sky were silent.
Lao Tzu turned his back on the Virgin of Order, and asked: "Virgin is not in cause and effect, or in fate, why care about the fate of ancestors?"
Our Lady of the Order said: "Devil God Hongmeng is a chaotic disaster. If Ancestor Dao really becomes the Demon God Hongmeng, I hope you won't be obsessed with old feelings."
Lao Tzu left a sentence and left: "If that teacher really becomes the Hongmeng Demon God, my sword will point at him."
The world fell into solitude.
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Baiyue Xiachuan's.
Han Jue ended his simulation experiment and after hundreds of battles, he was finally able to easily kill a thousand Foolish Swords. He even tried to challenge the two thousand Foolish Swords. Although it was difficult, it was not without strength.
Even if he didn't use the anger of the gods, each of Han Jue's demon gods had a powerful single deck combat ability.
It was no problem to choose a Yujian God alone!
Han Jue was in a good mood and started preaching to the millions of disciples at Baiyue Xianchuan.
This conversation is a hundred years.
After finishing the sermon, Han Jue did not directly practice, but instead separated the traces of soul thought and headed into the eternal realm.
The immeasurable calamity was about to begin, he wanted to see it.
The soul was transformed into his divine posture, and his cultivation was controlled in the Wonderland of Daluojin.
The cultivation base was only an appearance, even if it was a quasi-sage, it would not hurt his soul and mind.
Han Jue planned to go to the temple to see her.
Qin Ling, the protagonist of Liang Jie, lives in the god's palace.
By the way, Absolute Han Temple was always fresh in his memory. Before the final disaster, the Temple was where the gods of the immortal world gathered, and it still exists today.
Of course, there was Han Jue's contribution to this, otherwise, how could Lone Star rise up?
When Han Jue Zongyun moved forward, he suddenly recalled Han Tuo's mother, whose soul had been sealed for so many years, should she be released and reincarnated?
It's not impossible. Han Jue today need not worry too much. In the heaven realm, nothing he wanted to protect could be injured.
Next time.
When Han Jue visited the fairy world next time, he would let go.
In addition to seeing the temple this time, Han Jue also planned to go to the underworld to see his great disciple and Han Tuo's daughter, Han Xinyuan.
Han Tuosheng had a son and a daughter. His son founded the Han family and was Han Yu's ancestor. His daughter Han Xinyuan had been busy practicing, and then joined the underworld. Under Yang Tiandong's tutelage, she was already a goddess of the underworld and had a high status.
Along the way, Han Jue did not fly too fast, by the way, let's see what the fairy world is like now.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the last time I traveled to the fairy world, naturally, the fairy world is not what it used to be.
Han Jue noticed that the aura of Daluo Jinxian in the immortal world had exceeded three thousand, which did not include Daluo Jinxian who went into chaos.
There are hundreds of quasi saints, which are very good.
A few months later.
Han Jue finally came to the temple.
Han Jue secretly used the power of the Hidden Demon God and disappeared without a trace and without a sound.He found Qin Ling's breath and quickly came to Qin Ling's courtyard.
Tens of thousands of years had passed, Qin Ling was already an immortal emperor, but her status in the palace was not high. Due to his average talent, his residence was not of a high standard, he could only be said to be average. .
Qin Ling was sitting on the stairs, looking at the medicinal cauldron in front, with a depressed expression.
“Why Emperor Yuan And this is so difficult to cultivate?” Qin Ling muttered to herself, a little desperate.
Han Jue suddenly appeared and smiled: "That means you have no talent for alchemy."
Qin Ling was frightened, woke up suddenly, and asked angrily, "Who are you!"
Han Jue passed Yaoding, came to him, and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I am also a palace disciple, I just heard about your deeds, so I'm here to see them."
Qin Ling let out a cold snort, and laughed at herself: "You're meeting me, Tianjiao is mediocre who relies on pills?"
His talent was actually quite good, but looking at the god palace, he was definitely the bottom one, and many of his disciples of the same age had stepped into the god.
His enemy was also a Tianjiao in Buddhism, and he had obtained Da Luo ten thousand years ago.
The gap between the two sides was getting wider and wider, and Qin Ling felt despair every time she thought about it.
Can he really take revenge?
Han Jue smiled and said: "The qualifications are mediocre, but you are quite persistent. The strong people in the world are all persistent and persistent."
Qin Ling was in a good mood, no longer smelly, and asked Han Jue to walk to the stone table to the side to speak.
After the two of them sat down, Qin Ling asked curiously: "Who is Xiongtai's name? Although there are many disciples in the temple, there are not many, or even none as handsome as you."
The gods of the gods were handsome and glamorous, men resembled heavenly beings, women resembled heavenly beings, but compared to the disciples before them, they all looked like ordinary people.
Han Jue smiled and said, "My name is Liu Bei, and I only have a leather bag."
Liu Bei's?
Qin Ling thought to herself, but had never heard of it.
That is, the other party is not absolute arrogance!
Thinking of this, Qin Ling relaxed, as long as the talent gap was not large, she could become a friend!
He would never have thought that Han was definitely not the disciple of that temple, but that temple was the first-rate Qiyun sect in the world, with a saint on top of it, who would dare to sneak in and make trouble?
The two began to chat, talking about things from ancient legends to the usual.
The more Qin Ling spoke, the happier she was. Few people like it very much.
Most of the temple disciples had only exchanged their cultivation experiences, or compared their cultivation bases.Some people like Liu Bei, not talking about cultivation, only talked about boring things.
After a few hours.
Han Jue smiled and said, "Do you want me to help you see why your medicine is failing?"
"Sister Liu also knows alchemy?"
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"Please!"
Qin Ling immediately got up, looking forward to it.
Han really did not understand alchemy, but nature was there, he secretly cast a spell, and the pill was quickly and successfully born.
That simple.
However, he deliberately cast a spell, making an unexpected move that made Qin Ling call out loudly.
After an incense stick, the Emperor Yuan Pill flew out of the medicinal cauldron and fell into Qin Ling's hands.
Qin Ling trembled with a hand, and muttered: "The aura of a rich Immortal Emperor, is simply amazing!"
Han Jue said: "How is it? It's worth it for your brother!"
"It's worth it! It's worth it! Brother Liu! Brother, teach me!"
"This technique is not easy to pass, the family does not graduate."