The god-robed Taoist stared at the Qing-robed Taoist priest, squinting his eyes and asked: "You said you can kill me?"
The Taoist Qingpao nodded, but he still bowed down to worship the Taoist priest, his posture and words were very different.
The god-robed Taoist suddenly felt a sense of horror and crisis, and was even more frightened than when he faced Han Jue before.
The god-robed Taoist asked in a deep voice, "Where did you come from?"
He has lived for countless years, but he has never seen these guys in the palace.
"Chaos is boundless, even the gods don't necessarily understand the entire chaos."
The Qingpao Taoist whispered softly, and he raised his eyes to look at the Shenpao Taoist, his eyes calm.
The god-robed Taoists had to face them.
"Why do you want to kill the gods and gods?" asked the Taoist priest.
The Qingpao Taoist said: "Because of his prestige, this area is chaotic, and it is difficult to find a prestige greater than him. Only he can be sure that he is in heaven."
The Taoist priest frowned and asked, "Just for fame?"
The Qingpao Taoist said: "Yes, I have been practicing since the fall of Pangu, just to one day be famous and chaotic. I also ask the gods to give face. We take your order to kill the gods and the gods to gain the prestige. You have to Revenge and hate."
Dozens of figures behind him raised their heads and looked at the Taoist priests in the gods' robe.
For some reason, the Taoist priest panicked.
He understands that if he refuses, he will not be good.
But he was loyal to Han Jue, how could he harm Han Jue?
"It's impossible to accomplish this, you can wait and leave."
The god-robed Taoist said indifferently, his robes agitated slightly.
The Qingpao Taoist showed a helpless look, then stood up and said: "Since the gods are unwilling, then I can only kill the gods to show their fame."
The god-robed Taoist smiled and said: "It's really arrogant, show your treasure for me to see!"
Taoist Qingpao nodded, and dozens of figures behind him stood up.
…
Time flies.
Fifty thousand years have passed.
Han Jue opened his eyes, his expression filled with satisfaction.
Now he is used to retreating for 50,000 years at a time. Only in this way can he feel the growth of his cultivation.
Han Jue clicked on the email to check.
[Your friend Jiang Jieshi realizes the true meaning of good fortune and creates magical powers to kill and destroy]
[Your son, Han Tuo, gets the luck of God]
[Your friend Yitian gains spiritual luck]
[Your apprentice Dao Zhizun is attacked by the ancient monsters] x8021643
[Your apprentice Zhao Xuanyuan...]
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[Your friend Dijiang was attacked by your friend Yuan Shi Tianzun]
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[Your disciple Sun Chu and the world have stepped into the source world]
[Your friend, the Taoist priest in a mysterious robe, suffered a mysterious and powerful attack and was seriously injured]
…
Recently, the circle of friends has become turbulent again, and I see Han Jue with relish.
What does Han Tuo and Yitian mean to obtain spiritual luck?
Could it be that these two little guys stepped onto the Shinto?
Going to succeed?
When Han Jue thought of his son becoming a Daoist God, he felt awkward inexplicably.
He did not intervene, and his children and grandchildren had their own lives.
After Han Jue finished reading the email, he was ready to continue practicing.
At this time, the sage of Xuandu gave him a message and asked him to go to the Qiankun Hall.
Han Jue got up and came to the Qiankun Hall. The seekers in the hall had been dispersed, leaving only the Holy Venerable Xuantu.
Xuan Du Shengzun did not teach other saints, but was alone with Han Jue.
"Something happened to the Taoist in the gods robe." Xuantou Shengzun whispered softly. After speaking, he looked at Han Jue's expression.
Han Jue asked, "Really?"
The Xuandu Holy Venerable said: "The Taoist in the robes was attacked by a mysterious power named Qingxiao Taoist and almost fell."
Han Jue asked: "Where is Qingxiao Dao Shen's information, there is no information at all?"
Xuandu Shengzun shook his head and said: "I have never heard of it. I have asked the teacher, but I don't know that chaos changes unpredictably. Heaven must be cautious. Heaven seems to be powerful, but it can be placed in chaos and is too small."
Han Jue said, "Why did you tell me this?"
The Xuandu Holy Venerable was stunned, not knowing how to answer.
He noticed that Han Jue's expression was intriguing, with a smile.
In an instant, the Holy Venerable Xuandu felt unprecedented pressure, which made him panic.
He forced a smile and said: "After all, the Taoist gods have sought a lot of benefits for the Dao of Heaven. If something happens to him, it may be a disaster for the Dao of Heaven. We don't know what the purpose of the Dao of Qingxiao is."
"Yes?"
"Ok."
The Xuandu Holy Venerable pretended to be calm.
Han Jue said: "I know, I will deal with it, is there anything else?"
Will handle it!
These three words made the Xuandu Holy Venerable a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, he guessed right, the god-robed Taoist was already Han Jue's.
Maybe even the god-robed Taoist has always been Han Jue's person?
Then why did Han Jue let the god-robed Taoist attack Tiandao?
Could it be...
Can't think so!
Xuandu Shengzun said: "Han Tuo and Yitian won the two seats of gods."
Han Jue nodded.
The Xuandu Holy Venerable no longer speaks.
Han Jue got up and left.
When Han Jue disappeared, the Xuandu Holy Venerable breathed out.
"There will be absolutely no temptation in the future, but what he said just now can be regarded as a good impression. No matter what his ambitions, the way of heaven is indeed getting stronger, this is a good thing."
The Xuandu Holy Venerable thought to himself.
He felt that Han Jue was not greedy for heaven, and that Han Jue's layout was really too big. His disciples had already made a name for themselves in Chaos and established their own forces.
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"Sure enough, none of the people who can cultivate to this level are good, and none really has no calculations."
The Holy Venerable Xuandu sighed with emotion.
…
Back in the Taoist temple, Han Jue entrusted the dream to the god-robed Taoist.
In the dream, the Taoist priest opened his eyes, and when he saw Han Jue, he knelt down and bowed.
"Let's talk about it, why were you attacked?" Han Jue asked.
The Taoist priest did not conceal it, and told the story about the Taoist Qingxiao finding himself.
Han Jue frowned. He didn't expect that the Taoist God in Qingxiao came to him, and the Taoist in God's Robe was injured to protect him.
"Qingxiao Taoist God's treasure is indeed powerful. It can hold my Taoist temple and leave me without the power to resist. Maybe he was concerned about the identity of the Taoist God, so he didn't kill me, otherwise I would die very quickly."
The god-robed Taoist said in a deep voice, he still had lingering fears when he talked about it.
Han Jue asked, "What is the cultivation base of the other party, beyond the great saint?"
The god-robed Taoist said ashamed: "I don't know. Before I felt his magic power, I was brought down by his treasure."
Han Jue said: "Okay, good students practice, next time you encounter this kind of thing, you can entrust your dream to me first, you don't have to insist on it."
"good!"
When the voice of the god-robed Taoist fell, the dream was broken.
Han Jue opened his eyes, not disappointing the indifferent expression just now, instead he smiled excitedly.
Good job!
It just so happened that I just broke through!
Although the simulation trial can vent the desire to fight, it is not true.
Han Jue asked in his heart: "Can I kill the Taoist God of Qingxiao in seconds?"
[Need to deduct 300 billion years of life, whether to continue]
Han Jue hesitated.
Three hundred billion years, that is, the sacred value of Yu Jian before.