Chapter 492 Turned out to be born, great ability to cast
After thinking for a few days, Han Jue finally made a decision.
"From today onwards, except for the hidden disciples, all inborn beings are named disciples. In the future, they can approve their own teachers and become hidden disciples. Hope, all clansmen have the same status as the hidden disciples, and the patriarch Han You has the same status as the second-generation hidden disciples."
Han Jue's voice resounded throughout the dojo, and the souls were excited.
You can enter the hidden door!
The second generation of Yinmen disciples are Xun Changan, Tu Linger, Long Hao and others. One generation is not a disciple, only Han Jue is the first generation.
For a time, the entire hidden door became lively again, and those vague identities became clear.
Not only are the innate beings very excited and full of expectations, but the You Clan is also very happy. Before they were always humbled when facing hidden disciples, mainly because Han Jue did not give them status.
It’s all right now, Han You is equivalent to Han Jue’s disciple, and will be able to speak in front of Han Jue in the future, and the entire You Clan is also a hidden disciple.
Han could definitely hear the cheers outside, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
It seems that he usually neglects a lot of things. Sometimes, he can change a lot of people with a single decision.
Han Jue suddenly thought of Han Tiantian.
Perhaps Han Dengtian can help him manage the internal affairs of the hidden gate. Although Murongqi is also in charge, but in general, he can't face every disciple and talk about it in detail.
"The disciples whose qualifications have reached the bottleneck can help manage their internal affairs in the future." Han Jue's thinking became clearer.
As the hidden gate gets bigger and bigger, the more disciples there are, the possible contradictions and troubles will also increase, and someone must stare at it.
But when the disciples accept disciples one after another, there should be no need to send many disciples to manage chores.
Thinking about it, Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to practice.
Proof!
This is what Han Jue really cares about!
...
Three hundred years later.
Zhou Fan finally returned, but he was not alone.
Behind Zhou Fan, there were hundreds of thousands of people following the mighty human race.
In front of the Daochang formation of Baiyue Xianchuan, Zhou Fan exuded a powerful aura, forcing the nearby innate creatures to dare not approach.
"Master, I'm back!"
Zhou Fan shouted.
Han Jue caught the existence of Human Race and couldn't help frowning.
He can't directly accept the Human Race. If it is a small number of people, it's okay. So many people are almost all of the Human Race. If you accept it, the cause and effect will be too great.
And where there are people, there are fights!
Once it is accepted, trouble will continue in the future.
Han Jue’s voice passed to Zhou Fan: "Why bring so many people?"
Zhou Fan replied: "Master, rest assured, I will not bring them into the hidden gate. I have taught them for hundreds of years. I plan to let them settle nearby now and leave when they become stronger."
Hearing this, Han Jue's brows stretched out.
It seems that Zhou Fan is not the Virgin's Heart either.
It’s right to think about it carefully, this man is not the protagonist of the Virgin, but the protagonist of bitter and bitter enmity!
Han Jue moved Zhou Fan in.
Zhou Fan quickly came to visit Han Jue. After entering the Taoist temple, he recounted his experience over the years.
The human race can be described as ups and downs. Their strength is not as good as the innate creatures and fierce beasts. They are considered the weakest race in the immortal world today. In order to protect them, Zhou Fan was injured many times.
Zhou Fan said: "This ancient clan thought how powerful it was, but the result was a mess of sand, and various great kings appeared, just like the previous monster clan."
Han Jue said: "Follow them so many, good practice, let them go when the human race is strong and the unicorn will let them go, I can allow you to accept a few celebrity disciples, but not the entire human race."
"Perhaps they are very united and simple now, but when the cultivation base and the population become stronger, the human race you know will come, and you should know what the situation will be."
Zhou Fan nodded, and along the way, the most suffering he had suffered was from the human race.
The master and apprentice chatted for a while, and Zhou Fan resigned.
On the same day, the Terran settled near the Baiyue Xianchuan. After being warned by Zhou Fan, the innate creatures did not dare to trouble the Terran race.
The appearance of Human race did not affect the hidden door.
After Zhou Fan told about his experience, the hidden disciples knew that it was not just them, but the monks of the entire immortal world were devoting themselves to cultivation. In the process of escorting the human race, Zhou Fan encountered a lot of cave houses of powerful generations, which exudes a powerful aura. Even his heart palpitates.
After After the calamity, 90% of the creatures died, but the remaining Chengdu was not mediocre, most of them became the immeasurable emperor, and there was no competitive pressure, and they practiced hard, and the cultivation base was constantly growing.
The hidden disciples don’t want to be surpassed by others.
Time continues to pass.
Years have passed.
A thousand years later.
Han Jue opened his eyes and got up to move his muscles and bones.
He swept away his spiritual thoughts and found that the population of the human race had exceeded 10 million.
In just a thousand years, the population of the human race has grown extremely exaggerated when there is no danger.
Not only that, they also built a city.
Han Jue frowned.
This is not going to leave!
This city is not built at will, obviously a lot of thought has been spent. Not only that, order has been established within Terran, and there are also various commercial shops in the city.
It seems that some of the human races have the memory of the last calamity, otherwise, if they are all new human races, how can they quickly build a real city in the early stage of the dangerous and primitive heaven?
Han Jue quickly stretched his brows.
Take care of them, anyway, Han will never open the dojo formation, it is impossible for the human race to enter.
Rumble—
The earth trembles violently, and a terrifying aura erupts from a distance, and coercion ravages the world.
This breath is even stronger than the previous Gu Zhuoyin!
Han Jue pointed out that this breath was on the other side of the fairy world, far away from the Baiyue Xianchuan.
Really talented people come out from generation to generation.
This person vents his coercion in this way, obviously trying to deter sentient beings.
Han never cared. Although this breath was strong, he didn't care about it.
Another tyrannical aura erupted from the other side, as if competing with the one just now.
The hidden disciples gathered together and started a discussion, wondering who these two were.
Seven years later.
Baiyue Xianchuan welcomes visitors.
Li Daokong, Li Xuan'ao.
Han Jue spent four billion years of life, and only after he was sure that there was no danger, he moved them into the Taoist temple.
Li Daokong clasped his fists and smiled: "I haven't seen you for many years, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you seem to be stronger again."
Li Xuan'ao looked at Han Jue. For some reason, he always felt that Han Jue was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, not in the heaven before, but in...
He can't tell.
Han Juexiao asked, "Why are you two here? Could it be that you are inviting me to join the new teacher?"
Li Xuan'ao gave a cold snort.
Li Dakong said: "Do you dare to oppose the saint?"
"Don't dare."
"You! What did you say to let us join the hidden door?"
It was Li Xuan'ao who took the call, a little frustrated.
Han definitely has no affection for him, and said: "You won't offend the saint, will you?"
Li Daokong said calmly: "Yes, we broke with the master and we were expelled from teaching."