Han Jue said calmly, Zhao Xuanyuan's face was ugly.
Although he left the human race and hid in the hidden door, he still cared about the human race in his heart.
Zhao Xuanyuan murmured, "Couldn't Saint Fuxi also save the human race?"
Han Jue did not answer.
He believed that Zhao Xuanyuan could enlighten himself, and this fellow came here because he was afraid of death.
At this time, taking the treasure to force Zhao Xuanyuan out, it is estimated that this man would not agree.
After the two chatted for a few more words, Zhao Xuanyuan left.
Within a few months, someone visited Han Jue again.
This time it was Murong Qi, also because of restlessness.
Han Jue thought for a while, got up and walked out of the Xiantian Dongfu, summoning all the disciples.
"At most thousands of years, the calamity will be over. No matter who wins or loses, countless creatures will be buried. Your current state of mind is affected by the cause and effect of heaven. You shouldn't want to be robbed, right?"
Han Jue said straightforwardly, and everyone shook their heads after hearing this.
Chaos Tengu said: "I don't want to go out anyway, I will stay here from now on."
Others followed suit.
"This time it's a little quick to measure the robbery!"
"It's really fast. The past calamities lasted for tens of thousands of years, even millions of years."
"Millions of years? Is it that scary?"
"It is said that a long time ago, the immortal world was countless times larger than it is now, and there are countless creatures, and any stone can be transformed into a creature."
"It's finally over. After it's over, can we go back?"
...
Listening to the words of the disciples, Han Jue said with a smile: "If there is no danger after the calamity, the dojo will move back to the immortal realm, but when you reach the immortal realm, you also have to practice hard."
After the calamity is over, the saint can no longer enter the immortal world, and will be expelled by the heavens.
Han Jue didn't have many enemies, and he didn't even have any enemies, so he was naturally not afraid of returning to the immortal world.
Han Jue's star world wants to evolve into a heavenly world, it is still very early, and the ghost knows how many years it will take.
As for Yaojie, Han definitely does not intend to let it go. In the future, he will let Yaojie guide his own heavenly world to evolve and develop.
Today's shaking world has become a world of its own, just like the earth in the previous life, there is no such thing as ascending.
In peacetime, Daluo Jinxian is the top existence of the immortal world. As long as Han will not make troubles and monopolize one side, it will not be difficult.
It just so happens that hidden doors can be developed to deal with the next immeasurable catastrophe.
For the hidden gate, Han Jue's plan is not to fight for hegemony, but to accumulate strength and gather like-minded seekers to go to the great road together.
If you want to do something in the future, you can also let the disciples do it.
Hidden Gate is going to take the elite route!
"Master, Yang Tiandong, when will he be summoned back?" Chaos Tiangu asked.
After all, they have waved together, been beaten together, and will never forget each other's company.
Han Jue said, "When the time comes, he will naturally come back."
Yang Tiandong got rid of reincarnation for the time being, and was in the human camp, fighting against the gods, with a low cultivation base, and belonged to the cannon fodder class.
After calming everyone, Han Jue returned to Xiantian Cave Mansion.
Regardless of when the calamity is over, Han Jue has to hurry up and practice.
Without absolute strength, he would not dare to return to the fairy world.
...
A cave.
Long Hao was meditating on a boulder to heal his injuries, his complexion was very bad, he had obviously just been seriously injured.
Suddenly, the mountain trembled violently, and countless rubble fell, turning into fly ash when it was about to hit Long Hao.
Long Hao opened his eyes and looked along the entrance of the cave. Outside the cave, there were two huge figures like mountains fighting.
On one side is a giant, dressed in scales and holding a large axe.
On one side is a giant bird, with a body like a big peng, a head like a tiger and a leopard, and a sharp claw cast like molten iron, bright and stern.
Long Hao frowned and murmured, "Are these guys losing their minds?"
A soul shadow flew out of his body, it was Haotian.
Haotian's face was solemn, and said: "Unexpectedly, the process of measuring the calamity was so fast. It seems that some saints slaughtered the common people, causing the karma to reach the limit that the heavens can carry. Now the heavens mana and karma invade the Dao Heart of all living beings, and the big elimination will begin. NS."
Long Hao had a headache when he heard it, and asked, "Then what should I do? I don't think we can get up anymore, so it's good to survive."
Before he joined the Heavenly Court and fought for the Heavenly Court, the first Dragon Court was suppressed by the saints, and the entire army was wiped out, and only he escaped.
The reason why the saint didn't kill him was because of Haotian's face.
"Nonsense, now I can only find a way to get through it. When the saint is robbed, all my calculations have turned into a cloud of smoke, and there is no chance of winning." Haotian shook his head.
He thought for a while, and said: "The most urgent task is to stabilize the Taoist heart, and don't let karma urge you to kill your heart and lose your mind."
Long Hao sighed and said in confusion: "How do I feel that the saints are clearing each other's creatures? They show up regularly and slaughter them by sheltering the names of their respective forces, and the saints themselves don't seem to fight."
The struggle for hegemony has become a massacre, and even Long Hao is palpitated, often worried about the sudden appearance of the saint.
"You guessed it right. The purpose of killing the common people is to intensify the karma of heaven and earth and advance the process of calamity. The saints will also fight, but after all, they are saints. The sky is very peaceful~www.novel35.com~ After all, he has also experienced an overdose, and he can see many things clearly.
Long Hao was still confused, and asked, "What can the saints get by doing this?"
Haotian shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
He looked at the terrifying battle outside the cave, frowning.
In fact, he had some guesses, but he didn't dare to speak out.
If it belongs, then the amount of calamity is just foreshadowing, and the real terrifying calamity is still brewing.
Could it be...
The legendary avenue of calamity?
Haotian was frightened, fear occupied his mind.
...
Seventy years have passed.
Perhaps no one bothered, Han Jue felt that the past seventy years had passed very quickly, as if he was cursing the Sage Saint every day.
Until this day, Han Jue saw an email.
[Your apprentice Su Qi was suppressed by your enemy's commander and saint, imprisoned in Buddhism, and boundless misfortune spreads]
The sage of the fortune teller to suppress Su Qi?
Kill with a knife!
Han Jue secretly scolded, this is to use Su Qi to destroy Buddhism!
Han Jue immediately took out the doom book and began to curse the saint of Mingji.
However, his curse is of no avail, and the Saint is not affected.
About thirty years have passed.
Han Jue saw another email and his expression changed drastically.
[Your apprentice Su Qi spreads bad luck, causing the fortune of Buddhism to be shattered, all the fruits of the gods, buddhas and Taoism are broken, and Buddhism no longer exists]
Buddhism is gone?
Su Qi is so good?
wrong!
It must be the sage of the fortune teller secretly!
Han Jue frowned tightly.
Su Qi is here to offend Qiuxilai, and I don't know whether Qiuxilai can see that Su Qi was used by other saints.
Just when Han Jue was worried.
[I ask Xilai to ask you a dream, do you want to continue?]
[I ask Xilai to ask you a dream, do you want to continue?]