Chapter 424 Nuwa entrusts her dream, the emperor is blackened
In addition to Lao Tzu, there have also been figures such as Emperor Jun and Nu Wa who left their mark in Chinese mythology. Today, Nu Wa is about to leave the identity of a heavenly saint, and is more powerful than Han Jue had imagined.
Han Jue became more and more aware of the unpredictable existence of those above.
He also wondered what kind of impression and effect this variable had in the eyes of the saints.
He obviously felt that Li Mu was very disdainful of him. Although Nuwa wanted to win him, she didn't have a good impression of him.
Could it be that the saint is really the most ruthless?
impossible!
Where are they to the public?
Since experiencing this calamity, Han Jue has felt that the saints are fighting for their own interests, even regardless of the life and death of the people, which can be described as extremely selfish.
Han Jue shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
Immediately, he thought of Huang Zuntian and Su Qi, do you want to give them a dream?
Su Qi is in the dark restricted zone and should be fine.
Huang Zuntian’s identity is now sensitive, and Han Jue is not easy to enlighten his dreams. Coupled with the existence of Sedum, it would be bad if he was associated with the identity of the Dark Forbidden Lord.
Han never continued to ask his dreams and continued to practice.
All he can do is this.
Then it will be equal to the ebb and flow of the tide.
……
Hours passed, and forty years passed in a flash.
Han Jue still kept the curse once every ten years. Although Emperor Zhou Yanyu became a demon, his head was still there, so Han Jue had to curse him all the time.
In the past few years, he has never left the cave, so he can practice with peace of mind, and he has improved a lot.
For the immortal world, Han absolutely cannot understand, because the human race and the heaven are always fighting in chaos, and the dynamics of the war are flooded in the mail, except for the war, he can not see other news.
On this day, Han Jue finally felt that Xing Hongxuan was performing magic tricks on him.
For the sake of insurance, Han Jue still settled it for himself.
After he had consumed 100 million years of life, he rushed to the fairy world void after confirming that Xing Hongxuan was not being stared at.
Passing through the dark vortex, Han Jue met Xing Hongxuan.
She wore a white dress, her body was radiant, her fairy posture was dazzling, and she was all over the country.
Seeing Han Jue appear, Xing Hongxuan immediately flew over and said with a smile: "Let's go."
Han Jue nodded, and directly put Xing Hongxuan in his sleeve, and then stepped into the black vortex, returning to the Xiantian cave mansion.
Han Jue released Xing Hongxuan and began to manipulate the Hidden Door Island to move. Although the dark restricted area is safe, it is always right to be careful.
Xing Hongxuan wandered around in the cave, she said with emotion: "After so many years, there is still no change here."
The strange **** looked at Xing Hongxuan curiously, and was surprised how Xing Hongxuan escaped from Han Jue.
"Your cave is still left, you can go."
Han Jue spoke, and issued an order to expel guests.
Xing Hongxuan came up, beautiful eyes full of splendor, covered her mouth and smiled: "Husband, we..."
"No time!"
"Ok."
Xing Hongxuan pouted her lips and could only leave.
Han Jue is busy running away, how can she have time to do things in and out with her.
After Xing Hongxuan walked out of the cave, everyone was onlookers.
Xing Hongxuan, who was reborn, had changed her skin, and no one else could recognize it.
It was the Black Jail Chicken who recognized it first. It remembered Xing Hongxuan's breath, which is to be precise the soul breath.
After Xing Hongxuan's identity was exposed, everyone was greatly surprised, and after some understanding, they were murmured in their hearts.
Can you still brush your qualifications like this?
Chu people guessed: "It should be more than just reincarnation."
He guessed that it might be Houtu Niangniang who made the shot, otherwise, how could he have a good baby so quickly?
King Kong Anger and Tu Ling'er are from the Witch clan, and Houtu Empress is helping Han Jue, which makes sense.
The black prison chicken looked at the three-headed king, and said, "Do you want to reincarnate?"
The three-headed Jiao Wang became angry and said, "I don't need it!"
Now he is the bottom of the hidden door, and he just guessed that the black jail chicken is going to taunt him.
Xing Hongxuan did not stay long, and soon left, while the others continued to chat.
He took a deep breath, and the anxiety in his heart finally subsided.
Xing Hongxuan returned from the human race, even if the human race loses, it is not a matter of Han Jue.
As for other friends, Han Jue has already persuaded him anyway. If he is really dead, Han Jue can only pray for them during the endless and boring years.
"If it's a saint war, it's better to come later, if not, then it's better to go early."
Han Jue silently thought of continuing to absorb the karma in the 36th-Rank Reincarnation Black Lotus.
half year later.
Han Jue, who was practicing, suddenly jumped out a line:
【Nuwa Empress asks you to dream, do you accept it?】
Han was never surprised, he pretended not to see it, and continued to absorb karma.
【Nuwa Empress asks you to dream, do you accept it?】
Here again!
Han never refuses or accepts.
In the next few days, Empress Nuwa would ask him for dreams from time to time, more frequently than the original Emperor Jun.
After finally pulling Xing Hongxuan out, Han Jue did not want to be robbed.
He testified that he would pretend not to know if he met Nuwa and asked about it.
The signal in the dark restricted area is not good.
Ten days later, Nuwa Empress finally gave up her dream.
Han Jue did not receive her hatred. He is worthy of being a saint. Without knowing the truth, he will not rush into emotions.
Nothing to do, Han Jue called out the mail to check.
【Your disciple Sun Fangliang encounters a mysterious curse】
[Your friend Li Daokong was attacked by your friend Jiang Dugu and was seriously injured]
[Your friend, Great God, will be attacked by the Human Divine Realm and will be seriously injured]
【Your friend Pan Xin was attacked by the heavenly power】
【Your apprentice Su Qi broke the limit and created his own Taoism】
[Your enemy, Emperor Zhou Yanyu, has soared murderous intentions because of your curse, massacred the human race, and was suppressed by the human saint]
【Your friend Zhou Fan gains the inheritance of the Emperor, joins the human race, and changes his luck】
[Your friend Mo Vengeance joins the human race, luck changes]
……
Seeing that Emperor Zhou Yanyu was suppressed by Fu Xitian, Han Jue was delighted.
**** thing!
Deserve it!
Han Jue also noticed that Zhou Fan and Mo Revenge had switched to the human race.
Two twenty-five boys.
It's not just him, there are some fairy gods who have turned their backs.
Han Jue wouldn’t dare to believe that Heavenly Court could win if it hadn’t counted the ending of the calamity. After all, Heavenly Court had too many anti-bones.
Looking along ~www.novel35.com~ Han Jue noticed another email.
[Your friend, the Emperor of Heaven, merged with the inferior weird gods, regained control of the flesh, swallowed the inferior weird gods, and transformed into a chaotic evil spirit]
Is the emperor saved, or blackened?
Han Jue called up the head of the emperor to view, and found that the emperor was facing a weird grin, evil and horror, like a villain who wants to subvert all living beings.
Han Jue had no choice but to use the evolution function, and asked in his heart: "I want to know the ending of the Heavenly Emperor's calamity?"
[Need to deduct 2 billion years of life, whether to continue]
continue!
Han Jue’s consciousness fell into the illusion of evolution.
He came to Lingxiao Hall.
The hall was clean and bright, filled with strands of golden light. The emperor in black dragon robe sat on the throne, staring at the sky outside the hall.
Han Jue turned his head to look, and found that the sky outside the Lingxiao Palace was completely dark.
Know that there is no night in the nine-layer sky.