Fairy Xixuan shook her head and laughed, not knowing what to say about Han Jue.
this kid...
It's really tricky.
"Hmph, want to see my jokes? It seems that you don't regard me as your master anymore. That's right. As a master, I haven't taught you anything." Fairy Xixuan snorted.
Han Jue shrugged and said: "You asked too suddenly, I didn't go around the corner, besides, I asked you before where is the best place to cross the robbery."
Fairy Xixuan shook her head and laughed. How did she think that Han Jue would break through to the God Transformation Realm so soon? How many years have passed since he broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm
Immediately she continued to ask: "You can ask for whatever needs you have. Your kindness to Yu Qingzong is greater than Yu Qingzong's training for you, so you don't need to be polite."
need
Han Jue thought about it.
"Is there any cultivation pills that can transform into gods?"
"No… "
"Then try to help me strengthen the aura in the cave."
"Well, I'll think of a way."
Han Jue has his own skills and magic inheritance, and does not need the orthodoxy of Yu Qingzong.
The reason why he has been staying in Yuqingzong is that he has no other good place to go. Instead of wandering, it is better to practice here with peace of mind.
After a brief chat, Han Jue got up and left.
Fairy Xixuan looked at his back, and asked out of nowhere: "How long can you stay in Yuqingzong?"
Han Jue stopped, turned to look at her, and asked, "Why do you ask such a question? If I wanted to run away, I would have done so already."
Fairy Xixuan shook her head, and said: "I'm not afraid of you running away, but because you grow up too fast, and the temple will not be able to accommodate a big Buddha like you, and there are more sects in the cultivation world that are stronger than the Yuqing Sect. Going everywhere, the water flows downhill, especially for an ascetic monk like you, the founder of the ancestor left Dayan for a higher realm."
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but sigh.
Han Jue smiled and said: "Maybe, if I really want to leave one day, then I will tell Master in advance."
After that, he turned and left.
Go to a wider world to pursue the avenue
nonsense!
I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail!
Anyway, his aptitude is extremely high, and he can continue to become stronger by practicing with peace of mind, so why go out to make a living
…
Back in the Xiantian cave, Han Jue began to meditate.
The black prison chicken suddenly said: "Master, I heard the crowing of cocks from the bottom of the mountain earlier. When I heard their sound, I felt a throbbing in my heart and wanted to rush out. Why? Could it be the monster you mentioned?" Law?"
Han Jue raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes, you must restrain this impulse. If you follow it, you will fall into a land of eternal doom and never become a phoenix. This is the test of heaven for you."
Could it be that spring is here
Can't bear the sound of the hen
Hearing this, the prison chicken immediately became nervous, and its feathers stood on end, as if a rooster was about to fight.
"Thank you, master, for reminding me that I almost lost my way. The road of cultivation is full of crises!" Hei Prison Chicken said with emotion.
Han Jue secretly laughed.
I'm still a boy, so don't even think about being happy!
Just be a chicken!
Immediately, both Han Jue and Hei Prison Chicken devoted themselves to practice.
When he is free, Han Jue will instill his ideas in the black prison chicken.
Everything is low-grade, only practice is high.
Practitioners are all masters!
Cultivation chicken is also chicken on chicken!
…
In the blink of an eye, two years passed.
Han Jue hadn't broken through to the second level of the God Transformation Realm yet, but with the pill, he was already approaching the second level.
He didn't stop, but continued to practice, striving for an early breakthrough.
this day.
The Sacred Cult of Coir Clothes is finally here!
It was the leader Huang Zuntian and an elder who came.
The Taoist name of this elder is Shankui Zhenren, and he is also in the realm of transforming gods.
Huang Zuntian landed on the top of the mountain, looking vigilantly at the eighteen peaks of Yuqingzong in the distance.
The real Shankui is wearing a coir raincoat, and his eyes under the brim of the hat are extremely cold, implying murderous intent.
"Master, let's do it!"
Master Shankui said, his tone full of disdain.
This is Yu Qingzong
How weak!
Not even a soul transforming spirit!
There are less than ten Nascent Soul powerhouses left, not enough for them to kill!
Huang Zuntian hesitated and said: "Too weak, will there be fraud, if it were me, it would be impossible for me to dare to attack the holy religion."
Master Shankui was speechless, and said: "What are you afraid of? They just give it a go, or they will be annexed by us sooner or later!"
Huang Zuntian was silent.
Seeing his useless appearance, Master Shankui was very angry.
If he couldn't beat him, he really wanted to snatch the position of leader.
"No, I'm uneasy, I always feel that there is something wrong." Huang Zuntian said with a frown.
Daoist Shankui went mad, and said in a deep voice: "Master! Don't come when the opportunity is too late. If the coir raincoat saint is buried in our hands, how can we face the former leader?"
Huang Zuntian's brows were almost knit together.
…
In Xiantian Cave Mansion.
[Sacred Cloak Sect is about to invade Yuqingzong]
Han Jue opened his eyes and immediately detected the strongest person in the Yuqing Sect.
[Huang Zuntian: Ninth floor of the God Transformation Realm, the leader of the coir raincoat holy sect, is extremely cautious and doesn't like to kill]
The leader is here
Extremely cautious
Don't like killing
Han Jue blinked, thinking he was wrong.
Is the Sacred Cult really not a Demon Cult
Han Jue didn't think about it any more, and started the simulation trial cautiously, first fighting against Huang Zuntian.
After three breaths, he opened his eyes again.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
He stood up slowly, ready to walk out of the cave.
The black jail chicken was extremely nervous and called out: "Master, are you going to run away?"
It stood up quickly, ready to run together.
Han Jue said unhappily: "If you can't beat it, you run away. You can wait here with peace of mind!"
After the words fell, he turned into a gust of wind and rushed out of the cave.
Soon, he found Huang Zuntian and Master Shankui.
The two are still arguing.
Master Shankui speaks earnestly, but Huang Zuntian just stops him and doesn't let him act rashly.
Seeing Han Jue flying, the two stopped immediately and looked at Han Jue warily.
Han Jue stopped, less than ten feet away from them.
He looked around curiously and asked, "Just the two of you?"
As soon as these words came out, Huang Zuntian's heart beat wildly.
this breath...
Sure enough, there is fraud!
Master Shankui saw that he was only at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but dared to rush over and say such things, this person must have a way to hide his cultivation!
Of course, he had heard of the legend of the elder who killed the god.
Could it be that this person is the elder of Yu Qingzong's Zhanshen
However, Duan Tongtian has just entered the state of transformation, and he is completely incomparable with them.
Master Shankui said in a deep voice: "The two of us are not enough? Fellow Daoist is really arrogant, then I will learn from you!"
Han Jue ignored Master Shankui and looked at Huang Zuntian.
Is this the leader of the Sacred Cloak Sect
It does look imposing!
only…
Why did his eyes dodge a little, it seemed very angry.
Han Jue said, "Sage Master, I heard that you don't like to kill, why did you target our Yu Qingzong?"
Huang Zuntian hesitated to speak.
Master Shankui got angry and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense!"
He shot suddenly, and the silver dagger in his hand suddenly shot at Han Jue.
It's cold!
So fast!
Ding!
Just as the silver-white dagger was about to touch Han Jue, it was bounced off, as if hitting an invisible bell.
Master Shankui's pupils dilated, and he was about to cast a spell, preparing for his next move.
Han Jue raised his hand like lightning, and the Sanqing Jueying Sword condensed out of thin air, killing Master Shankui with a swish.
Master Shankui dodged subconsciously, but the Sanqing Juying Sword was too fast!
It's almost too late for him, a powerhouse who transforms himself into a god, to dodge!
Boom!
Master Shankui was killed directly, and his body turned into blood mist.
Huang Zuntian's eyes widened with astonishment.