After reaching the late stage of the Free Hunyuan Realm, he still needs to practice unremittingly and strive to achieve the great path as soon as possible.
It has to be said that the genius of the Hongmeng Demon God is indeed terrifying, even if he reaches such a high level today, he can still feel his progress.
Han Jue stood up and headed to the 33rd floor outside the sky.
A few years ago, the Xuandu Holy Venerable informed him and agreed that he would go to the Qiankun Hall to gather after the retreat.
After Han Jue entered the temple, the Xuandu Holy Venerable immediately notified the other saints.
Other saints do not have such weird rules as Han Jue, and can be summoned at any time. As for the breakthrough, it is stronger than the west, and has forgotten the taste of breakthrough.
For them, the saint is already the limit, it is difficult to go up.
Pan Xin also came.
When he saw Han Jue, he was taken aback.
Han Jue has shrunk his divine light, revealing an unparalleled face, and his temperament is aloof against the backdrop of Shen Dao's robe over the years.
"It's you!"
He remembered Han Jue. When he was in the swordsmanship long river, he felt that this son was talented and even wanted to accept him as a disciple.
It turned out that the master of the hidden door was this kid.
and many more!
At that time his cultivation...
Pan Xin was shocked and smiled on the surface.
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. If it weren't what they saw today, Pan Xin couldn't even remember Han Jue.
Han Jue smiled and nodded. In the boring years, Pan Xin had contributed a lot of fun to him.
He still remembered Pan Xin facing him in the long river of kendo, his shoulders loose, and he didn't know what he was doing with his hands.
Pan Xin said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to be the Lord of the Hidden Door."
Han Jue said politely: "Senior's return is the blessing of Heaven's Dao. In the future, Heavenly Dao will have more protection from Senior."
Pan Xin's smile was even worse, thinking that Han Jue was pleasing to the eye.
The Xuandu Holy Venerable did not speak.
Emperor Xiao thoughtfully.
Antarctic Tianzun glanced at the Lord Tianjue, and when he saw that he didn't change his face, he stopped thinking about it.
The reason why Pan Xin was happy was because Han Jue was showing his favor. He had begun to fantasize about conquering Han Jue and unifying Heaven.
He knows very little about Han Jue's actions after the Dao, and the saints will naturally not say much, after all, it is somewhat embarrassing.
Han Jue's position was not obtained by courting, but by his fists.
Unable to heaven, ask the west, the heavenly saint of the east, Li Muyi...
They are all stepping stones for Han Jue!
When the sages arrived, the Xuandu Holy Venerable said: "With the addition of Pan Xin, the heavenly path and the fortune are greatly increased. Now there are two more sacred seats, and today is the discussion of the sacred position."
The position of a saint is of great significance, and the Xuandu saint must not be able to determine it by himself. In fact, if he doesn't say it, other saints can also sense it.
As the way of heaven becomes stronger and stronger, the circle of saints in the future will surely form a circle, and they will fight against rituals.
Emperor Xiao took the lead and said: "It's time to give me a holy place for the Demon Race. From ancient times to the present, every time the Dao Dao faces the collapse of its internal order, it is my Demon Race who stands up and becomes the target of the public, so that all beings of the heaven and the Dao can unite and resolve the cause and effect. "
Han Jue sighed with emotion.
In this way, the demons turned out to be in a scapegoat.
It's not a scapegoat, in order to pull the hatred, the Demon Race has indeed done a lot of evil.
Qiuxilai hummed: "Our Western Church has had two sacred seats since ancient times. In order to appease your demons, the Taoist ancestor has cut off a Buddhist sacred seat. Should you pay it back?"
Pan Xin domineeringly said: "The two more sacred seats are because of me. I am already a free saint and must be divided into one sacred seat!"
There is no doubt about his tone, and there is no room for negotiation.
Other saints also began to scramble.
Han never spoke.
He no longer needs to grab the holy position.
No matter who it is, as long as it does not threaten him, if it is a threat, then it is enslaved!
Han Jue, Xuandu Shengzun, and Shi Dudao didn't interrupt, and even Li Daokong and Fang Liang began to fight.
Li Daokong wanted to fight for the hidden door. Li Xuanao had approached him before and complained that he was a saint, but he didn't repay the hidden door. Be careful that Han is absolutely dissatisfied.
Fang Liang is also fighting for the hidden door. If he doesn't want the hidden door, then give him the Taoist religion. Anyway, he must fight for it.
Han Jue listened for a while and felt bored, so he got up and left.
The Xuandu Holy Venerable didn't stop him, and Han absolutely didn't grab it, but it was a good thing.
After walking out of the Hall of Universe, Han Jue did not return to Baiyue Xianchuan, but wandered outside the 33rd floor. Wearing the Chaos Supreme Treasure, he was not afraid of being attacked.
When passing by Li Daokong's dojo, Han Jue saw two people kneeling in front of the gate, and one of them was Han Yu.
Han Jue appeared behind them and asked, "Long time no see."
The two of them were startled, and subconsciously turned their heads to look.
When they saw Han Jue's first glance, they were all amazed.
Tian Yong turned his head to look at Han Yu, and suddenly found that Han Yu looked like Han Jue.
Han Yu also discovered this, why is this person so like him?
He asked cautiously: "You are?"
He couldn't understand Han Jue's cultivation base, so he naturally lived in the future generations.
Han Jue smiled and said, "Can't hear my voice?"
Han Yu seemed to think of something, his face changed drastically, he knelt down and said excitedly: "Ancestor!"
Seeing Han Yu knelt down, Tian Yong knelt down with him.
Han Jue glanced at Tian Yong and found that this son's eyebrows were a bit familiar, and he was actually the son of Emperor Tian'e.
Han Yu asked excitedly: "Why are you here?"
I see!
He looks so much like his ancestors!
No wonder the ancestors would save him, no wonder Li Daokong would accept him as a disciple, no wonder he encountered so many great abilities to treat him kindly without a reason.
Han Yu has always been very confident about his looks. Today, comparing with Han Jue, he realized that he has only inherited three or four out of ten.
Han Jue's face is extremely charming, and his words are indescribable.
"Come and walk around, how are you doing?" Han Jue smiled and looked kind.
For some reason, after breaking through 200,000 years old, Han Jue's mentality began to change.
Especially seeing the descendants in person, the mood becomes happy involuntarily.
Han Yu was flattered and began to talk about his own experience. He didn't deliberately talk about those difficult things. With Li Dakong in his presence, it was indeed difficult for him to encounter a great crisis.
Tian Yong stayed quietly, very curious about Han Jue's identity.
After chatting for a while, Han Jue left.
Han Yu was still very excited, and the smile on his face couldn't stop at all.
He knows the existence of ancestors, but this is the first time he has seen ancestors with his own eyes, and this feeling is incredibly wonderful.
Tian Yong asked curiously: "Master, who is your ancestor?"
Han Yu said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask!"
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Ha ha.
What a mystery, my mother is a saint who proves the way with great strength, do I pretend to be like you?
Tian Yong changed his mind to think that he was indeed concealing this.
There are many practitioners sitting in the sage dojo, not as cold as before.
An hour later, Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple.
I have to say that going out to wander in person really improves my mood.
But it can only be limited to heaven.
Although Shen Daopao can resist attacks from the avenue, what if he encounters an existence beyond the avenue?