Chapter 885: 882： The attitude of Jiang Pei Shi, the daughter of the heavenly saint

Han Qinger was so frightened by Jiang Peishi that she withdrew her divine sense, and she was so nervous that she stiffened.

She has the feeling that she is in a big trouble, won't she cause trouble?

She recalled what she had seen and heard in the Immortal Realm before. Some practitioners had said that sometimes, if the Spiritual Mind accidentally provokes the great power, it will lead to the death of the body.

She recalled the terrifying feeling just now, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

She hesitated for a moment, but decided to go to Han Jue.

Pushing open the door of the Taoist temple, she entered directly.

"Father…"

Han Qinger came to Han Jue and called out carefully.

Han Jue ignored it, making her even more anxious.

the other side.

within a star.

Jiang Peishi asked in surprise: "How can there be a spiritual sense in this universe, and I still can't count where he is?"

Liu Bei knew that it was the movement of the third dojo, thought about it, and said, "Actually, there is a master in this universe, not me."

When Jiang Peishi heard this, his face changed drastically.

Liu Bei hurriedly said: "You don't have to worry, the almighty who created this universe is an ascetic. He surpasses the Dao saint and is the supreme being in the chaos. He has handed over the universe to me, and I am the master of this universe. "

Jiang Peishi's expression softened and he asked, "The name of this great master?"

Liu Bei shook his head and said, "You can't say it, you can't say it."

Jiang Peishi frowned and asked, "Then my arrival..."

Liu Bei said meaningfully: "Everyone who comes here is fate. A long time ago, the great master predicted that you would come. He said that this will be the place where you will take off. Your future is immeasurable. One day, he will help you. With one arm, you have climbed to the top of chaos, looking at the boundless gods and powers."

Hearing this, Jiang Peishi was a little flattered.

He has been here for so long and has not noticed the existence of the other party, so naturally he will not question the other party's cultivation.

The power of chaos is immeasurable.

Jiang Peishi thought for a while and thought he was ridiculous. There is no place of absolute tranquility in this chaos. Before coming to Xingchen Universe, he had been to many places, either deserted or already occupied by the power.

Since this great man admired him, why didn't he stay with the situation, and still be able to recognize him as a backer in the future?

No matter where you are, you must have a backer, otherwise you can only be a mouse hiding in the east.

That's it.

The coldness on Jiang Peishi's face dissipated, and with a sigh, he continued to practice.

Knowing that he had put down his guard, Liu Bei smiled and said no more.

Some words are too much, but it is not good, everything is left to time.

He believed that Jiang Peishi knew something.

He had no conscience anyway.

…

In the third dojo, Han Qinger stayed for half an hour and then left, no longer disturbing Han Jue's practice.

She went back under the tree.

Qing Luan'er opened her eyes and asked, "Why did you rush to find your father? Didn't you say you shouldn't disturb his cultivation?"

Han Qinger curled her lips, hesitated for a moment, or told her previous experience, she was afraid that concealing it would lead to disaster.

After Qing Luan'er heard this, she couldn't help laughing.

Han Qinger was annoyed and said, "Mother, what are you laughing at! Think I'm lying to you?"

Qing Luan'er shook her head and said, "No, my mother believes in you, but the practitioners in this universe are not enemies, they are actually your father's disciples."

"what?"

Qingluan'er was stunned.

disciple?

She was dumbfounded.

What a terrifying voice of Jiang Peishi, she even thought that her father might not be her opponent, but did not expect the other to be her father's apprentice?

She hurriedly asked, "Mother, why didn't my father bring him in? Didn't he mention him?"

"Your father has many disciples. Aren't you not interested in his stories? From childhood to adulthood, he told a lot of things, but you always avoided and made a noise by yourself. If you want to blame it, blame yourself."

Qing Luan'er shook her head and said with a playful expression.

Han Qinger thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be true.

She became very interested in Jiang Peishi and began to ask.

Qingluan'er didn't hide it either.

Today's Han Qing'er is already a quasi-sage, and should know a higher realm.

After she finished speaking, Han Qinger was stunned.

Free Saints…

Two levels higher than her!

Still a big realm!

No wonder he was so scared just now.

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Han Qinger asked excitedly, "Is he the most powerful disciple under his father?"

Now Qingluan'er is in trouble.

She really doesn't know.

"I only know that this Jiang Peishi still doesn't know your father's existence. Presumably your father has other disciples. When we went to see your aunt, there are countless disciples in Baiyue Xianchuan." Qing Luan'er said with emotion.

Speaking of which, she didn't know much about Han Jue, and in her heart, Han Jue was equally mysterious.

But no matter how mysterious it is, she is also her husband.

From the first time we met, Han Jue was unpredictable, and she was used to it.

Han Qinger, like Curious Baby, continued to ask.

time flies.

Years go by.

Another hundred thousand years have come.

Han Jue opened his eyes.

He smiled contentedly.

Another closed cycle, he is about to break through.

He transmitted his voice to Han Qinger.

Han Qinger arrived quickly.

Her cultivation base has reached the late stage of Quasi-Saint, and she is already close to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"Father! Father!"

Han Qing'er shouted excitedly, got close to Han Jue and started rubbing his shoulders with a smile on his face.

Han Jue said, "Do you want to return to the Immortal Realm?"

"is it okay?"

Han Qinger asked cautiously.

Han Jue got up and said with a smile, "Of course, I'll take you back today."

"real?"

"Well, let's go and say goodbye to your mother. I'll say goodbye now. I don't know when I'll be back."

"good!"

Han Qinger turned around and left in a hurry.

When she came back again, Qing Luan'er also came.

"Husband, you can't let her leave, otherwise it's like Tuo'er..."

Qing Luan'er said in a hurry.

Han Qinger said helplessly: "Mother, I'm 200,000 years old, don't always treat me as a child, you followed my father when you were 20 years old, how can you trap me?"

Qingluaner choked, not knowing how to persuade.

Han Jue said: "That's it, children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren."

"Thank you father!"

Han Qinger was very excited.

Han Jue teleported away with Han Qinger.

Looking at the empty Taoist temple, Qing Luan'er felt lonely for a while.

She suddenly realized how her parents felt when they saw her leave.

Baiyue Xianchuan.

Han Jue and Han Qinger appeared and followed them to the thirty-third level of the sky.

A few years ago, the Holy Venerable Xuandu sent a voice transmission to Will, who stayed in Baiyue Xianchuan, and invited him to Qiankun Hall.

Father and daughter came to the Qiankun Palace.

Han Qinger asked, "Why are you here? Do you want to see Xiao Yuzi?"

Han Jue didn't speak, walked towards the door, the door opened, and Han Qinger hurriedly followed.

After entering the temple, the father and daughter came to the Holy Venerable Xuandu.

The Holy Venerable Xuandu got up, bent down and saluted, and then transmitted his voice to the saints.

He looked at Han Qing'er and said with emotion, "The daughter of Heavenly Sage is indeed extraordinary, she is already a quasi-sage."

Han Jue and Han Qinger look alike and have similar breaths.

"Little girl Han Qing'er, Qing'er, I haven't seen the Holy Venerable Xuandu yet."

Han Jue briefly introduced that upon hearing the words, Han Qinger hurriedly saluted.

Xuandu Sage?

The head of heavenly saints?

Han Qinger was shocked. When she traveled to the Immortal Realm 200,000 years ago, she had heard the legend of Xuandu Sage and Shenwei Tiansheng.

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Daughter of Heaven...

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