"Zu Tu, the condition given by me is that if you can win, not slaughter the people, now that the ghosts in the world are everywhere and all living beings are dead, do you still have the nerve to ask for the saint position? Are you not afraid that the Taoist ancestor will know?"

Upon hearing this, Zu Tu was not panicked at all and said coldly: "I knew you wanted to repent. You saints always go back on your word. Is it because the saint rank is limited and they cannot tolerate a new saint? If so, then I will dislike the great way of disasters, and I will kill the saint!"

"Give you a chance to assist me, otherwise I will kill you first!"

Han Jue almost cursed.

Slaughter the people again!

Are you poisonous?

If you strive for luck, you will strive for luck. Why do you need to slaughter passers-by?

Also, is this Zu Tu going astray? So arrogant?

Han Jue was about to hear the saint's answer, and everything in front of him was like a mirror shattered.

When Han Jue returned to the Innate Cave Palace, he was confused.

Should we save the people, or should we find a way to save the heavenly court first?

well!

I am just a ascetic and do not want to enter the calamity. Why do I always face such a big choice?

Dao Ancestor, I have done my best to protect your heavenly way.

Han Jue felt a lot of pain in his heart. It seemed that he would have to curse Zu Tu in the future.

Although Zu Tu did not hate him, this guy would slaughter the people and sooner or later he would harm the people he cared about. Maybe even he would not be able to escape death.

But the most urgent thing is to consider Heaven.

Han Jue thought for a long time but couldn't think of a solution.

Forget it.

I can only continue to practice and watch it later.

Han Jue couldn't figure it out and was too lazy to think about it anymore. It was not that he was ruthless and righteous, but that he was powerless.

He can't go to the Heavenly Court to be buried with him now, right?

...

Ten years later.

The changes in the Heavenly Court finally happened.

The immortal god in the Heavenly Court was not attacked again, and no one of his Heavenly Court friends died in interpersonal relationships.

Han Jue took out the Heavenly Dao Order and asked about the situation.

The laughter of Emperor Tian came out: "Hahaha, the crisis has been lifted, the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect came to help, and the two disciples of the People's Cult, the Heavenly Court was equivalent to gaining support from the entire Taoist sect, which scared those forces to retreat one after another."

Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

really.

The way of heaven leaves him and still turns.

Fortunately, he was worried about the Heavenly Court, and his practice speed was slower.
Chapter completed!