Thirty-three floors beyond the sky, Pangu Hall.
Pan Xin and Jin Shen meditated face to face, Pan Xin frowned and looked extremely dissatisfied.
"It's been thousands of years, and the Tianjiao you arranged still doesn't believe me?"
Pan Xin said in a deep voice, with a complaining tone.
Jin Shen was silent for a moment, and said: "I don't have any disciples, and I practice in a low-key way in Tiandao. The seven people I sent out have only been taught by me, so I don't know them very well."
Pan Xin said angrily, "Then why did you send them?"
"You arranged for me to do it, what can I do?"
"You should have said it earlier!"
Pan Xin almost went berserk.
For a long time, this guy has no confidants.
Jin Shen was silent.
For some reason, Pan Xin always felt that this guy was mocking him.
That's right, Jin Shen after becoming a saint is not afraid of him.
He is stronger than Jinshen, but in the Dao of Heaven, the saints of the Dao of Heaven cannot be killed, unless the mad saint loses his mind and uses other means to cut off the luck of the Dao of Heaven.
Pan Xin realizes that he needs to use something other than great strength to win people's hearts.
No wonder those saints are delusional and like to play all kinds of calculations.
Sometimes calculations are more useful and lethal than fists.
Pan Xin sighed: "Forget it, let's put the hidden door aside for now. Emperor Xiao has found a suitable chaotic world. In a maximum of 10,000 years, I will open up a chaotic passage. At that time, no one can enter as he wants. A threshold must be set up in the early stage." , you can just cultivate your own power, I will let your disciples enter this way in advance, go to chaos, and pursue opportunities."
Hearing this, his spirit was moved, and he immediately thanked Pan Xin.
Pan Xin didn't talk nonsense, and waved his hand to signal that he could back down.
Jin Shen got up and left.
Looking at his leaving back, Pan Xin's eyes flickered.
"It seems that we have to find a way to win over other saints, and this guy will return to his heart after he becomes powerful."
…
In the dark restricted area, the tower of the avenue floats quietly, surrounded by countless monsters and birds, as well as heavenly soldiers and generals. There is a suspended stone pavilion between the two forces, Zhou Fan and Xie Tiandi sit opposite each other.
Han Tuo and Yi Tian stood behind Xie Tiandi, their bodies like peaks.
Zhou Fan laughed and said, "That's the deal. From now on, the dark forbidden area, the hidden door and the heavenly court will share the world equally."
Xie Tiandi smiled and nodded.
After thousands of years of preparation, he just prepared a big plan that satisfied Zhou Fan.
Once this plan is successful, Heaven is bound to soar into the sky!
Xie Tiandi asked with a smile: "How is your master recently? The Seventh Daoist was killed, what is his attitude?"
Zhou Fan said: "He has been practicing, it's nothing good, as for the Seventh Daoist, where does he know?"
He is not stupid, it is impossible to say that the real culprit who killed the Seventh Daoist was Han Jue.
The Seven Paths Saints are Dao Saints!
How old is Han Juecai, and he has the strength to kill a Dao sage!
Once such talent spreads, it will be a big trouble!
He has heard that the Seven Paths Saints have good relations with many great powers, and the catastrophes that attacked the Heavenly Dao before were all instigated by these great powers behind the scenes.
"That's true." Xie Tiandi showed nostalgia.
After a lot of things, he will always miss the past.
In the past, he had infinite glory in heaven and countless children and grandchildren, but in the end, none of the subordinates who followed him were his relatives.
On the other hand, Han Jue, whose son is living well and filially, has been raising him.
Speaking of it, he and Han Jue took two completely opposite paths, both the end point and the process were completely different.
Yi Tian couldn't help asking curiously: "Before Han Tuo's blood resonated, was it because of his younger brother or his younger sister? How's his talent?"
When this matter was mentioned, Han Tuo also showed curiosity.
Zhou Fan hesitated for a moment, and said: "Since you already know, then I will not hide it. Master's son is amazing, and he is still pregnant. I have never heard that a human fetus can be conceived for such a long time. In the future, he must be an earth-shattering son , maybe he can inherit my master's talent."
Hearing this, Yi Tian looked curious, and Han Tuo's expression became complicated.
Xie Tiandi said with emotion: "It is indeed possible. When Han Jue gave birth to Han Tuo, he had not yet proved the Tao. Now that is the existence of a saint who is shoulder to shoulder with ease, his blood will only be stronger."
Zhou Fan nodded and continued chatting with Emperor Xie Tian.
Yi Tian smiled at Han Tuo in a low voice: "Don't be jealous of your younger brother."
Han Tuo rolled his eyes and said, "We are blood relatives, how can we be jealous, I'm just a little curious about how my father will treat him."
Yi Tian understood what he meant.
Han Tuo has been walking the world alone since he was an adult, no one to rely on, just like him, so the two get close because they can empathize emotionally.
If Han Tuo's younger brother was pampered in every possible way, it would be a bad feeling if he was replaced by the deceased.
After several hours.
Emperor Xietian stood up and said, "That's it. Next time I will let Han Tuo come to you. You can control the tower of the Dao as soon as possible. This treasure is the key!"
Zhou Fan nodded and said, "Then I won't give it away."
Xie Tiandi waved his hand and led the immortals away.
…
Han Jue retreated again for five thousand years.
His lifespan has exceeded 220,000 years, and he is getting closer and closer to the consummation of the Free and Primordial Realm.
Han Jue was very satisfied with the progress of his practice.
It is estimated that after three more attempts, we will be able to break through.
To reach the state of perfection, it is time to attack the great saint!
Han Jue was preparing to observe the fairy world when a voice came to his ears:
"Fellow Daoist Han, come to Qiankun Hall for a gathering."
Xuandu Shengzun!
Really know the time!
Han Jue looked up and made sure that there were no strange saints beyond the thirty-third floor, and then moved into the Qiankun Hall.
Xuandu Shengzun smiled and motioned for Han Jue to sit down.
"Fellow Daoist Han works so hard, I'm afraid he will be able to prove the Dao in tens of millions of years."
Thousands of years
Who do you look down on
Han Jue laughed and said, "How is that possible."
Xuandu Shengzun said: "For other Tianjiao, even the peacock god, I think it is impossible, but you, I think everything is possible."
Han Jue couldn't help but laugh.
Lao Tzu directly proved the Dao within a hundred thousand years!
Of course, Han never dared to be arrogant directly, and could not fully reveal his strength in the eyes of others.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Han Jue asked.
Heaven's luck has increased a lot, and everything seems to be going well.
Xuandu Shengzun said: "Recently, Pan Xin intends to win over other saints, but Tianzun, Qiu Xilai, and Tianjue Hierarch get very close to him, so we have to guard against it."
Han Jue frowned.
He almost wanted to laugh.
If it were other saints, he might really worry.
In the end, it was his three slaves that Pan Xin had wooed.
Isn't this a muzzle bump
Han Jue asked: "Do I need to ask them? They were defeated by me before, so they should give me some face."
He no longer cared about Pan Xin.
If Pan Xin really wanted to break the peace of Heaven, then don't blame him for being rude.
Although they are friends, Pan Xin's favorability is not high.
Xuandu Shengzun shook his head and said: "Not for now, I just remind you, do you have a way to defeat him?"
Han Juedao: "I have never fought before. If he really threatens the peace of heaven, I will do my best. Of course, it is not just about him. I will not let any saint dare to destroy the peace of heaven!"