After Zhan Guxing finished speaking, Han Jue fell into deep thought.
Since Han Tuo and Immortal Emperor Samsara want to enter the Divine Palace, Han Jue will naturally not stop them.
Eggs can't be put in one basket. If all the major forces in the fairy world have disciples from the Hidden Sect, then it will be easier for the Hidden Sect to mess around in the future.
Regardless of how strong Han Jue is now, Yinmen seems to be invincible, but who knows what the future holds.
Didn't the Taoist sect that was in full swing in the past still disband
Han Jue said, "I'll intercede for you."
Hearing this, Zhang Guxing was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly thanked Han Jue.
Once upon a time, Han Jue also paid homage to Lone Star in this way.
Zhan Guxing raised his head and asked, "Han Tuo still doesn't know his life experience, what are your plans?"
Han Jue replied: "Keep the status quo, I have my plan."
"good."
Han Jue waved his sleeves and moved Zhan Guxing out to avoid embarrassment for the two of them.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, enough to change a lot, at least the relationship between the two has become delicate, Han Jue is not interested in reminiscing with him, and he believes that Zhe Guxing is not in the mood to chat.
This is true.
After leaving Baiyue Xianchuan, Zhan Guxing let out a sigh of relief.
He smiled wryly, and muttered to himself: "The saint is truly amazing."
Sitting in front of Han Jue, he was under great pressure. Every time he stared at Han Jue, his heart beat faster.
Even though he experienced ups and downs, the difference between saints and mortals was too great, and he couldn't stabilize his Dao heart at all.
Regardless, Han Jue agreed to his request.
He still knows Han Jue very well, and he will not make promises easily, he must be absolutely sure.
Looking back at the past, Zhan Guxing fell into infinite emotion.
The young man who was blocked by Suzaku in the mortal world and did not dare to ascend, has now become a saint.
Zhan Guxing doesn't think that Han Jue's aptitude is good, and no matter how good his aptitude is, it is impossible to become a saint in tens of thousands of years. Presumably Han Jue is a saint himself, and he just went down to the world to experience the Dharma.
"The shrine will be in my hands, surpassing the ancestors!"
Thinking with burning eyes, Zhan Guxing immediately flew to the sky.
On the other side, Han Jue entrusted Nanji Tianzun with a dream and told about it.
Antarctic Tianzun directly and readily agreed, saying that he was willing to give Han Jue a face, and also dragged Han Jue to chat for a while, and made an appointment to have a chance to discuss.
After the dream ended, Han Jue cursed secretly.
Antarctic Tianzun is really thick-skinned!
For not hitting the smiling face, Han Jue owed Nanji Tianzun a favor because of this.
But as long as the Antarctic Heavenly Venerable does not oppose Han Jue, Han Jue can still bear it.
…
Eighty years later.
"I, relying on the lonely star, inherits the will of my ancestors and establishes the Shrine. Anyone with outstanding aptitude from the heavens can enter the Shrine. Compete for heavenly luck!"
Zhan Gu Xing's voice resounded throughout the fairy world, but it didn't cause much repercussions.
Since the birth of the famous clan, the subsequent powerful founders of the Qiyun sect will use some kind of gimmick to promote the fairy world.
Han Jue counted, Han Tuo and Immortal Emperor Samsara have joined the Shrine, not only them, but also Jing Tiangong, the former leader of Jiejiao, and Yitian, the demon saint of the Yaozu, have also entered the Shrine.
At present, there are more than ten thousand disciples in the Jingu Palace. Except for Jing Tiangong and Immortal Emperor Samsara, there is no Daluo Jinxian for the time being.
Han Jue turned his gaze to Han Yu.
Since practicing the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Han Yu's cultivation has been increasing day by day, but compared with Han Tuo, his aptitude is too poor. At present, there is no hope of a god, unless Han Jue finds a way to improve his aptitude.
Han Absolutely and Han Yu didn't have any expectations either, he just added a little fun to his dull and boring practice years, just like chasing dramas in his previous life.
It was Han Tuo who was really looking forward to it.
Han Jue hopes that his son can transform into a primordial demon god!
Han Yu was still retreating in that valley, Han Jue looked at it for a while, then looked away, and continued to practice.
…
Above the sea of clouds, palaces are suspended one after another, and countless figures shuttle back and forth, casting spells in each palace to gather the palaces.
Han Tuo, dressed in black, stood in front of the gate of a palace, looking at the flourishing shrine, he was filled with emotion.
After practicing for so long, he finally has a foothold.
Jingu Xinli, he can be regarded as one of the members of the team, and is currently one of the rulers of the Jingu.
He knew very well in his heart that he was the weakest compared to other power holders.
The newcomer Jing Tiangong even questioned him, and Yi Tian almost took a shot at him at that time, but luckily Zong Guxing and Immortal Emperor Samsara stood up to support him, and the matter was considered over.
Some people questioned that Han Tuo was not angry, but was stimulated.
After looking at the disciples of the Jingu for a while, Han Tuo turned and entered his bedroom to continue practicing.
Sitting on the futon, Han Tuo closed his eyes.
He was suddenly pulled into a dreamland.
This is a forest, standing in front of a figure shining with divine light, Han Tuo was shocked.
what happened
How could I not notice
Han Tuo looked at the other party vigilantly, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is your Excellency?"
The divine light figure is naturally Han Jue.
Han Jue asked in an ethereal voice: "I see that you are unwilling in your heart. You seem to be dissatisfied with your own practice. I can teach you the Tao, but you have to pay the price. Are you willing?"
Hearing this, Han Tuo frowned.
His first reaction was to refuse, but after thinking about it, if the other party is so powerful and wants to harm him, why bother to beat around the bush
Han Tuo asked: "What do I need to pay? I don't even know who you are, so why should I trust you?"
"You came to see me."
"Looked for you?"
Han Tuo frowned, lost in thought, he was suddenly moved.
"Are you the master of the hidden door?"
"This matter must not be spread. I will teach you the Tao. You owe me a life. I need you to do something in the future. As for whether you will sacrifice your life, it depends on whether you work hard enough. Strong opponents will also fall at your feet."
Han Jue's tone was full of bewitching.
Han Tuo fell into silence again.
If it was Han Jue, he would definitely refuse, but he wanted to know how Han Tuo would choose.
In fact, Han Jue can use the evolution function to calculate, but it is not necessary, otherwise the fun of cultivation will be lost, and it will also be a waste of life.
"I promise you!" Han Tuo said in a deep voice.
"I know that my aptitude is strong, but it's not enough. In terms of aptitude, I'm not as good as Yi Tian, and in terms of cultivation, I'm not as good as Jing Tiangong. I need a great opportunity. Please pass on my Taoism to me, senior!"
"Um."
Han Jue didn't talk nonsense, he started to preach, and what he talked about was naturally Jiyuan Dao.
…
Inside the Taoist temple.
Han Jue opened his eyes. He had preached alone for Han Tuo for a hundred years, and finally introduced Han Tuo to the Jiyuan Avenue. Presumably, Han Tuo's cultivation base will improve by leaps and bounds in the next period of time, and he loosened the suppression of Han Tuo's bloodline by the way , so that its qualifications can rise again.
As for Jing Tiangong, even though he was his own believer, Han never tried to stop him. He was happy to see Jing Tiangong put pressure on Han Tuo and prevent Han Tuo from stagnating.
Of course, if the two really had a deadly feud, Han Jue would still have to do it.
For Jing Tiangong, Han Jue has always been pleasing to the eye.