After Su Qi left, another ten years passed.
Han Jue has been devoting himself to cultivation, and his cultivation level has steadily improved.
this day.
He opened his eyes, took out the book of doom and began to curse, and at the same time clicked on the mail to check.
[Your friend Zhou Fan regained his dominance by re-training, the fusion of past and present lives, and his morality has greatly improved]
[Your friend Mo Zhu comprehended the true meaning of heaven and earth in practice, and his comprehension improved]
[Your friend Ji Xianshen was attacked by a monster] x158907
[Your disciple Fang Liang was attacked by your enemy, the Black Fox Demon Emperor]
[Your disciple Fang Liang put him to death and was born again, condensed to kill]
[Your good friend, the god, will be trapped in a fierce formation, and his life and death are unknown]
[Your apprentice Su Qi was attacked by a monster] x24113
…
Still so messy!
Perhaps for some people, it is not chaos, but wonderful.
Although Han Jue is already invincible in the world, he still has no interest in going out into the world.
There will be more opportunities in the future, and we should not waste time now, which will lead to encountering an invincible and powerful enemy in the future.
Han Jue really didn't want to die anymore!
When Han Jue was feeling emotional, Wu Daojian saw him open his eyes and said, "Master, the earth fairy gourd vine seems to have started to sprout."
Upon hearing this, Han Jue said, "Really? That's good. I'll go out and have a look in half a year."
Wu Daojian asked doubtfully, "Why does it take half a year?"
Holding the book of bad luck, Han Jue said earnestly: "You can't do things chaotically, and you have to practice in a rhythmic way. I'll meditate first."
Enlightenment sword does not know how sharp it is.
It took half a year to curse all his enemies before Han Jue got up and walked out of Xiantian cave.
In front of the hibiscus tree, Yang Tiandong, Tu Linger, and the three-headed jiao king stood up and saluted one after another.
Hei Prison Chicken and Chaos Tengu also looked at Han Jue.
Han Jue stared at the earth fairy gourd vine on the hibiscus tree, thoughtful.
One of the gourd vines did start to sprout. I don't know if it was a certain pattern, but seven buds just sprouted.
There are seven innate gourds in Honghuangli.
There are also seven gourd babies in the anime.
In the dark, seven may represent some kind of law.
"It seems that the hibiscus tree, the earth fairy gourd vine, the nine-day galaxy water, the other shore flower, and the ancient spirit ginseng can influence each other and accelerate each other's growth process." Han Jue thought silently.
He is looking forward to the earth fairy gourd vine bearing gourds.
These gourds can be refined into magic weapons or turned into living beings.
Han Absolute's desire for magic weapons is not high, but he looks forward to the gourd transforming into form.
Cultivation is boring and lonely. If it weren't for the company of Hei Prison Chicken, Wu Daojian and others, Han Jue's character would have changed all these years.
In addition, the Gourd's refined form can also become his great strength in the future.
"Maybe I should give my lineage a name."
Han Jue suddenly had an idea.
Sooner or later, he will ascend to the upper realm, and it will be difficult for Yuqing Shengzong to spend his life with him.
Moreover, within the Yuqing Sacred Sect, there are also many veins, the eighteen peaks, the main peak, and the elders of each line. Although it is a sect, the inheritance is diverse.
Han never thought about it.
At present, he is not suitable to carry a lineage of masters alone.
Wait until his disciples grow up completely.
After stopping for a while, Han Jue just returned to Xiantian Cave Mansion.
at the same time.
Above the sky, a crack appeared in the vast starry sky, and a figure stepped out slowly, walking towards the mortal world.
It was Yang San!
Yang San was wearing thick silver armor, with a majestic figure, a silver dragon crown on his head, and a long spear with a flaming tip in his hand.
He grinned ferociously.
"Your nightmare has arrived!"
Yang San was full of excitement.
He finally wants to avenge his junior sister.
He and Yang Yanjun grew up together, they were childhood sweethearts, and they even had a husband and wife relationship, but they were afraid of being discovered by the master, so they never made it public.
Yang Yanjun was entrusted by him to go down to earth, and his body died and his life disappeared. This hatred has been haunting Yang San's heart like a nightmare.
If he doesn't take revenge, I'm afraid Dao Xin will be damaged.
While descending to the mortal world, Yang Yanjun pinched his fingers and calculated.
Soon, he figured out where his junior sister died.
He immediately flew in that direction.
He didn't want to delay, so as not to cause complications.
He wanted to attack and kill Han Jue as quickly as possible, take his soul, bring him back to the Heavenly Court, and torture him every day.
Thinking of the scene where Han Jue begged for mercy, Yang San was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
…
The holy sect of the Yuqing Dynasty cultivated into a fairy mountain through painstaking efforts.
Not long after Han Jue returned to his cave, a familiar voice came.
"Friend Daoist Guan, come quickly, I'll wait for you at the old place."
It's Ji Xianshen again!
Han Jue was speechless.
Is this guy entangled with himself
Why come to him every now and then
Han Jue sighed and got up helplessly.
Ji Xianshen in the woods waited for Han Jue with a smile on his face, and he wanted to tell Han Jue a good news.
at this time!
He suddenly had heart palpitations, and looked up abruptly, only to see a shining handsome man stepping into the air towards the mountain of penance cultivation, holding a very dazzling flaming spear in his hand.
Ji Xianshen frowned.
who is this
He rushed up immediately, stopped in front of Yang San, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
Seeing the opponent's posture, Ji Xianshen obviously wanted to trouble the Yuqing Sacred Sect.
Now he is number one in the world, and he has the obligation to protect the righteous way in the world.
It happened that Han Jue owed him a favor!
Yang San stared at him coldly, and uttered a word: "Get lost!"
When Ji Xianshen heard it, his anger rose slowly, and he cursed: "Arrogance!"
He raised his hands, and lightning burst out from his flesh.
Without saying a word, Yang San swung his spear violently, and his mana exploded, directly blasting Ji Xianshen away.
puff-
Ji Xianshen vomited blood, and the blood spilled into the sky.
Yang San continued to move forward, looking at the eighteen peaks of the Yuqing Sacred Sect in the distance, he held a gun with one hand, and slammed it out.
In an instant, the billowing flames turned into a huge dragon of flames and swept away. The mountains and rivers along the way were broken, and the clouds and mists were scattered by the heat waves.
"you wanna die!"
Ji Xianshen roared angrily, he rose to the sky with disheveled hair, thunder clouds suddenly gathered, and the sky and earth darkened.
Countless thunders intertwined on Ji Xianshen's body, his eyes burst out with lightning, his robe was bulging with muscles, his whole body was like a god of thunder coming down to earth, invincible!
Yang San looked at him in surprise.
This person can actually mobilize Tianlei
With Ji Xianshen's palm strike, countless sky thunders attacked Yang San from all directions, the scene shocked the eyeballs.
Yang San waved his spear and easily blocked the thunder attack.
He noticed that the flaming dragon he had shot had dissipated, and the eighteen peaks of the Yuqing Sacred Sect in the distance were still safe and sound.
A figure stood in the air in front of the Mountain of Hard Cultivation.
Han Jue!
At this moment, Han Jue was frowning.
Such powerful mana!
This is much stronger than Yang Yanjun and Taoist Jueyan!
Under the hibiscus tree, the Black Jail Chicken, Two Golden Crows, Chaos Tengu, Enlightenment Sword, Three-headed Flood King, Tu Linger, and Yang Tiandong looked nervously at the sky.
In their eyes, the sky is full of thunder, like the end of the world.
The coercion of the battle had enveloped the entire Yuqing Sacred Sect, and all the monks were shocked to leave the customs and fly into the air.
Thoroughly enraged, Ji Xianshen no longer cared about guessing Yang San's identity, he kept clapping his palms, bombarding Yang San with endless thunder.