Pan Xin and Jinshen meditate face to face, frowning on Pan Xin's brows, and his expression extremely dissatisfied.
"Thousands of years, haven't you believed in the Tianjiao you arranged?"
He said in a deep voice, complaining in his tone.
Jin Shen was silent for a moment, and said: "I don't have any disciples myself. I practiced in a low-key way in Heaven. The seven people sent out have only received my guidance. They are not too familiar."
Pan Xin said angrily: "Then what do you send them to do?"
"You arrange me to do it, what can I do?"
"You said it earlier!"
Pan Xin almost ran away.
For a long time, there is no confidant under this servant.
Jinshen was silent.
For some reason, Pan Xin always felt that this fellow was mocking herself.
Also right, after becoming a saint, the promotion to the gods is not afraid of him.
He is stronger than Jinshen, but in Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao Saints can't kill, unless Crazy Saint loses his reason, and then uses other means to cut off Heavenly Dao Qi Luck.
Pan Xin realized that he needed something other than powerful strength to gather people's hearts.
No wonder those saints are so vain and like to play all kinds of calculations.
Sometimes calculations are more useful and lethal than fists.
Pan Xin sighed: "Finally, let the hidden gate be set aside, Emperor Xiao has found a suitable chaotic world, at most ten thousand years, I will open up the channel of chaos, then it will definitely not be anyone who wants to enter. The threshold must be set up in the early stage. , You can just cultivate your own power. I let your disciples enter this path in advance, go to the chaos, and pursue opportunities."
Hearing this, Jin Shen was moved, and immediately thanked Pan Xin.
Pan Xin didn't talk nonsense, waved his hand to indicate that he could withdraw.
Jin Shen got up and left.
Looking at his leaving back, his eyes flickered.
"It seems that we have to find a way to win over the other saints, and this servant will return to his heart only after becoming a trend."
...
In the dark restricted area, the tower of the avenue floats quietly, surrounded by countless monsters, as well as heavenly soldiers and generals. Between the two forces, there is a suspended stone pavilion, and Zhou Fan and Xietian Emperor are sitting opposite each other.
Han Tuo and Yitian stood behind the Xietian Emperor, their bodies like peaks.
Zhou Fan smiled and said: "That's the case. From now on, the dark forbidden area, the hidden gate and the heaven will divide the world equally."
Xietiandi smiled and nodded.
After thousands of years of preparations, he had just prepared a big plan, which satisfied Zhou Fan.
Once this plan is successful, the heavens are bound to skyrocket!
Emperor Xietian smiled and asked, "How is your master lately? What is his attitude when the Seven Dao Sages were killed?"
Zhou Fandao: "He has been cultivating, there is nothing good, as for the Seven Dao Sages, where does he know?"
He is not stupid, it is impossible to say that the real murderer of the Seven Dao Saints is Han Jue.
The seven saints are the saints of the avenue!
How old is Han Jue, he has the power to kill the saints of the Dao Dao!
Once such a talent spreads, the trouble will be big!
He had heard that the Seven Dao Saints had good friends with many great abilities, and the disasters that attacked the heavens before were all instructed by these great abilities behind the scenes.
"That's true." The Xietian Emperor showed a look of nostalgia.
After a lot of things, he will always miss the past.
He used to have infinite scenery in heaven and countless children and grandchildren, but in the end, none of his subordinates were his relatives.
It was Han Jue, whose son was living well and filial piety, but he kept stocking him.
Speaking of it, he and Han Jue are taking two completely opposite roads. Both the end point and the process are completely different.
Yitian couldn't help but curiously asked: "Han Tuo had blood resonance before, was it because of his younger brother or his younger sister? What about his talent?"
When mentioning this, Han Tuo also looked curious.
Zhou Fan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Since you already know it, then I won't hide it. Master's son is so great, it is still being conceived. I have never heard that human fetuses can be conceived for such a long time. , Maybe I can inherit the talent of my master."
After hearing this, Yitian looked curious, and Han Tuo's expression became complicated.
The Emperor Xietian said with emotion: "It is indeed possible that when Han Juesheng was Han Tuo, he had not yet proven the Dao. Now that is the existence of a free saint, his bloodline will only be stronger."
Zhou Fan nodded and continued to chat with Xietian Emperor.
Yitian smiled to Han Tuo in a low voice: "Don't be jealous of your brother."
Han Tuo rolled his eyes and said, "We are close relatives, how can we be jealous? I'm just a little curious about how my father will treat him."
Yitian understood what he meant.
When Han Tuo became an adult, he walked the world alone, helpless, just like his death, so the two got closer because they could empathize with each other emotionally.
If Han Tuo's younger brother is spoiled in every possible way, it is not a feeling in his heart that he is a survivor.
After a few hours.
The Xietian emperor got up and said, "Just so, next time I will let Han Tuo come to you. You will control the tower of the avenue as soon as possible. This treasure is the key!"
Zhou Fan nodded and said, "Then I won't give it away."
The Xietian Emperor waved his hand, leading the immortals to leave.
...
Han Jue retreats for five thousand years again.
His lifespan has passed over 220,000 years, and he is getting closer and closer to the Consummation of the Free Primal Realm.
Han Jue was very satisfied with the progress of this practice.
It is estimated that after three more visits, we will be able to break through.
To reach the state of consummation, it is time to attack the sage of the road!
Han Jue was about to observe the immortal world, and a voice came into his ears:
"Friend Daoist Han, come to the Hall of Universe for a gathering."
Sovereign Xuandu!
Really choke time!
Han Jue lifted his eyes and swept away, confirming that there are no strange saints outside the 33rd floor, before moving into the Universe Hall.
The Xuandu Holy Venerable smiled and motioned for Han Jue to sit down.
"Friend Daoist Han is so hard, I am afraid that he will be able to achieve the great path within tens of thousands of years."
Millions of years?
Who do you look down on?
Han Jue smiled and said, "How is it possible."
Xuandu Shengzun said: "I don't think it is possible to change to other Tianjiao, even if it is the peacock god, but you, I think everything is possible."
Han Jue laughed helplessly.
Lao Tzu has directly attained the Great Dao within one hundred thousand years!
Of course, Han Jue did not dare to be arrogant directly and could not fully reveal his strength in the eyes of others.
"Come on, what's the matter?" Han Jue asked.
Tiandaoqi luck has increased a lot, and everything seems to be going well.
The Xuandu Holy Venerable said: "Recently, I have deliberately wooed other saints. I can't help Tianzun, ask the West, and the Lord Tianjue is very close to him, so I have to guard against him."
Han Jue frowned~www.novel35.com~ He almost wanted to laugh.
If it were other saints, he might really be worried.
As a result, Pan Xin won his three slaves.
Isn't this hitting the muzzle?
Han Jue asked, "Do you need me to ask them? They were defeated by me before, so they should give me some face."
He has not put Pan Xin in his eyes.
If Pan Xin really wants to break the peaceful scene of heaven, then don't blame him for being polite.
Although he is a good friend, Pan Xin's favorability is not high.
Sovereign Xuandu shook his head and said: "Not for the time being, I just remind you, do you have a way to defeat him?"
Han Jue said: "I haven't fought against him. If he really threatens the peace of heaven, I will do my best. Of course, not only about him, but any saint who dares to destroy the peace of heaven, I will not let it go!"