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790 My name is Liu Bei, asking for a monthly pass]

"Inaction and ruthlessness are just a attitude of practice. The failure of Hongmeng Dan may indicate a major disaster, and one that will affect all practitioners."

I replied calmly, without any turbulence in my tone.

The Holy Mother of Order said: "I don't know why it failed, but a supreme existence said that the Hongmeng Demon God who caused the great disaster has not yet been born."

I thought something.

The Virgin of Order continued: "Many ancient existences attempt to become Hongmeng Demon Gods, and Hongmeng Dan may be one of their means."

I said, "Thank you for your advice."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"I, do you think Daozu wants to become the Hongmeng Demon God too?" The voice of the Holy Mother of Order floated again.

In an instant, all the clouds in the sky stopped.

I turned my back to the Virgin Mary of Order and asked, "The Virgin Mary does not enter cause and effect, and does not enter fate, so why do you care about the fate of the Taoist ancestor?"

The Holy Mother of Order said: "The Hongmeng Demon God is a chaotic disaster. If the Taoist Ancestor really becomes the Hongmeng Demon God, I hope you will not be obsessed with the old love."

I left with a word: "If the teacher really becomes the Hongmeng Demon God, my sword will definitely point to him."

Heaven and earth fell into loneliness.

...

Inside the immortal river of the Hundred Mountains.

Han Jue ended the simulation trial and went through hundreds of battles. He was able to easily kill a thousand foolish sword sages. He even tried to challenge two thousand foolish sword sages. Although it was difficult, he was not powerless.

Even if he does not exert the Hongmeng God's Wrath, every demon god's magic figure has powerful single-hand combat ability.

At least it is not a problem to fight one of the foolish swords and sacred ones!

Han Jue was in a good mood and began to preach to millions of disciples in the Xianchuan of Baiyue.

This lecture lasts a hundred years.

After the lecture, Han Jue did not practice immediately, but instead gave up a trace of soul thought and went to the fairy world.

The infinite catastrophe is about to begin, and he wants to go and take a look.

The soul thoughts turned into his original posture, and his cultivation was controlled in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Cultivation is just a manifestation, and even if he is a quasi-saint, he will not hurt his soul.

Han Jue planned to go to the temple to take a look.

Qin Ling, the protagonist of the sacred tribulation, stayed in the divine palace.

Speaking of which, Han Jing Shen Palace has always remembered it freshly. Before the last catastrophe, the Palace was a place where geniuses gathered in the fairy world and still exists to this day.

Of course, there are Han Jue's contributions, otherwise how could he rise with the lonely star?

Han Jue Zongyun walked forward, and he suddenly remembered Han Tuo's mother. His soul was sealed for so many years. Should he release him and reincarnate him?

Not that it is not possible. Now Han Jue no longer needs to worry too much. In the way of heaven, no one he wants to protect can be hurt.

Next time.

Han Jue will release him when he travels to the fairy world next time.

In addition to looking at the divine palace, Han Jue also plans to go to the underworld to see his eldest disciple and Han Tuo's daughter Han Xinyuan.

Han Tuosheng had a son and a daughter. His son founded the Han family, which was Han Yu's ancestor. His daughter Han Xinyuan had been busy practicing and later joined the underworld. Under the care of Yang Tiandong, she was already a female ghost in the underworld and had a high status.

As he walked along the way, Han Jue flew not too fast, so he could see how the fairy world looks now.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the last trip to the fairy world, and the fairy world is naturally different from the past.

Han Jue noticed that the aura of the Daluo Golden Immortal in the fairy world has exceeded 3,000, which does not include the Daluo Golden Immortal who is heading to Chaos.

There are hundreds of quasi-saints, which is very good.

A few months later.

Han Jue finally came to the front of the temple.

The temple is located in the sky, and the palace falls on the clouds. Looking around, it is layer after layer, magnificent and grand.

Han Jue quietly used the power of the hidden demon god, disappeared without a trace, silently. He found Qin Ling's breath and quickly came to Qin Ling's courtyard.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, Qin Ling has become an immortal emperor, but his status in the divine palace is not high. Because of his average qualifications, his residence is not considered high-standard. It can only be said to be average.

Qin Ling was sitting on the steps, looking at the medicine cauldron in front of him, looking depressed.

"Why is this Emperor Yuan Dan so difficult to refine?" Qin Ling murmured to himself, a little discouraged.

Han Jue suddenly appeared and smiled and said, "It means you don't have the talent for alchemy."

Qin Ling was frightened, suddenly stood up, and asked in anger, "Who are you!"

Han Jue walked around the medicine cauldron and came to him, and smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I am also a disciple of the Divine Palace. I have just heard of your deeds. Come and take a look."

Qin Ling snorted coldly and said self-deprecatingly: "I want to see me, a mediocre genius who relies on elixirs?"

His qualifications are actually pretty good, but looking at the divine palace, it is definitely the bottom. Many disciples of his age have entered the divine realm.

His enemies are also geniuses in Buddhism and have already attained Daluo ten thousand years ago.

The gap between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger, and Qin Ling always feels extremely desperate when she thinks about it.

Can he really take revenge?

Han Jue smiled and said, "Qualification is mediocre, but you are persistent enough. All powerful people in the world are persevering and persistent in their hearts."

Qin Ling felt very happy and no longer had bad faces, so she asked Han Jue to go to the stone table beside him to chat.

After the two sat down, Qin Ling asked curiously: "What is the name of Brother Tai? Although there are countless disciples in the Divine Palace, there are not many people as handsome as you, and there are not even any."

The geniuses in the Divine Palace are all handsome and beautiful, with men like banished immortals and women like celestial immortals, but compared with the disciple in front of them, they all look like ordinary people.

Han Jue smiled and said, "My name is Liu Bei, I just have my own skin."

Liu Bei?

Qin Ling thought to himself, but had never heard of it.

In other words, the other party is not a genius!

Thinking of this, Qin Ling relaxed. As long as the qualification gap is not big, he can be friends!

He wouldn't even think that Han is not a disciple of the Divine Palace. The Divine Palace is a top-notch sect in the world. There are saints on the top. Who dares to sneak in and cause trouble?

The two began to chat, talking about everything, from ancient legends to the world, to the world.

Qin Ling became happier the more he talked, and few people were so in line with his appetite.

Most disciples in the Divine Palace only know how to exchange their experience in practicing or compare their cultivation. Few people do not talk about cultivation, but only talk about boring things like Liu Bei.

After several hours.

Han Jue smiled and said, "Do you want me to help you see why your pill failed?"

"Brother Liu also knows alchemy?"

"Understand."

"please!"

Qin Ling immediately stood up, looking forward to it.

Han Never knew alchemy, but his realm was there, and he cast his spell quietly, and the pill was born quickly and successfully.

It's that simple.

However, he deliberately casts spells, with an unfathomable gesture that made Qin Ling sound powerful.

After one incense stick, the Emperor Yuan Dan flew out of the medicine cauldron and fell into Qin Ling's hands.

Qin Ling trembled his hands and murmured: "What a rich spiritual energy of the Immortal Emperor, so powerful!"

Han Jue said proudly: "How? You deserve to be your big brother!"

"I deserve it! I deserve it! Brother Liu! Brother, please teach me!"
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