"Inaction and ruthlessness are just the attitude of cultivation. The failure of Hongmeng Pill may herald a catastrophe, a catastrophe that will affect all practitioners."

I replied calmly, without any wavering in his tone.

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

I was thoughtful.

Our Lady of Order continued: "Many ancient beings are trying to become the Hongmeng Demon God, and the Hongmeng Pill may be one of their methods."

I said, "Thank you, Holy Mother, for your guidance."

After that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"I, do you think Dao Ancestor also wants to become the Hongmeng Demon God?" the voice of the Holy Mother of Order came again.

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

Lao Tzu turned his back to the Holy Mother of Order and asked: "The Holy Mother is not involved in cause and effect, nor is she involved in fate, so why does she care about the fate of the Taoist ancestors?"

Our Lady of Order said: "The Hongmeng Demon God is the destiny of chaos. If Dao Ancestor really becomes the Hongmeng Demon God, I hope you will not be obsessed with old feelings."

I left after saying a few words: "If the teacher really becomes the Hongmeng Demon God, my sword will definitely point at him."

The world fell into silence.

Inside Baiyue Xianchuan.

Han Jue ended the simulation trial and after hundreds of battles, he was finally able to easily kill a thousand Foolish Sword Saints. He even tried to challenge two thousand Foolish Sword Saints. Although it was difficult, it was not without resistance.

Even if he doesn't use Hongmeng Divine Wrath, each of Han Jue's demonic figures has powerful one-on-one combat capabilities.

At least it's not a problem to single out a Foolish Sword Saint!

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

This lecture lasts for a hundred years.

After finishing the sermon, Han Jue did not practice immediately. Instead, he sent out a trace of his soul thoughts and headed to the fairy world.

The immeasurable tribulation was about to begin, and he wanted to take a look.

The soul thought turned into the posture of his true self, and his cultivation was controlled in the Great Luo Jin Fairyland.

Cultivation is just an appearance, even if he is a quasi-sage, it cannot hurt his soul in the slightest.

Han Jue planned to go to the shrine to have a look.

Qin Ling, the protagonist of the calamity, stayed in the palace.

Speaking of which, Han Jue's memory of the shrine has always been fresh. Before the last calamity, the shrine was a place where the geniuses of the immortal world gathered, and it still exists to this day.

Of course, Han Jue's contribution was part of this, otherwise Zhan Lone Star would not be able to gain momentum or rise.

As Han Jue walked forward, he suddenly thought of Han Tuo's mother. Her soul had been sealed for so many years. Should she be released and reincarnated?

It's not impossible. Now Han Jue doesn't need to worry too much. In the way of heaven, no one can hurt the people he wants to protect.

Next time.

He will be released when Han Jue travels to the fairy world next time.

In addition to visiting the shrine this time, Han Jue also planned to go to the underworld to see his eldest disciple and Han Tuo's daughter Han Xinyuan.

Han Tuosheng has a son and a daughter. The son founded the Han family and is Han Yu's ancestor. The daughter Han Xinyuan has been busy practicing and later joined the underworld. Under the care of Yang Tiandong, she has become a female ghost and god in the underworld and has a high status.

Along the way, Han Jue flew not too fast, and took a look at what the fairy world looked like now.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the last time I visited the fairy world, and the fairy world is naturally not what it used to be.

Han Jue noticed that the aura of Daluo Jinxian in the immortal world had exceeded three thousand, which did not include the Daluo Jinxian who went to Chaos.

There are hundreds of quasi-sages, which is pretty good.

A few months later.

Han Jue finally arrived in front of the shrine.

The shrine is located in the sky, and the palace is above the clouds. Looking around, one layer after another is magnificent.

Han Jue quietly used the power of the hidden demon and disappeared without a trace or sound. He found Qin Ling's aura and quickly came to Qin Ling's courtyard.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and Qin Ling has become the Immortal Emperor, but his status in the palace is not high. Because of his average qualifications, his residence is not of high standard and can only be described as average.

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

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

Han Jue suddenly appeared and said with a smile: "It means you don't have the talent for alchemy."

Qin Ling was frightened, stood up suddenly, and asked angrily: "Who are you!"

Han Jue walked around the medicine cauldron, came to his side, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I am also a disciple of the Shrine. I just heard about your deeds, so I came here to take a look."

Qin Ling snorted coldly and laughed at himself: "Want to come and see me, a mediocre genius who relies on pills?"

His qualifications are actually quite good, but looking at the Eye Palace, he is definitely at the bottom. Many of his disciples of the same age have already entered the divine realm.

His enemy is also a genius in Buddhism and has attained Daluo ten thousand years ago.

The gap between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger, and Qin Ling feels extremely desperate every time he thinks about it.

Can he really take revenge?

Han Jue smiled and said: "Your qualifications are mediocre, but you are persistent enough. The most powerful people in the world have perseverance and perseverance."

Qin Ling felt better and no longer had a bad face, so she asked Han Jue to go to the stone table aside to chat.

After the two sat down, Qin Ling asked curiously: "What's your name, brother? Although there are countless disciples in the shrine, UU Reading www.uuuanshu.nett, there are not many, or even none, as handsome as you."

The prodigies of the shrine are all handsome and beautiful, the men are like banished immortals, and the women are like heavenly immortals, but compared with the disciple in front of me, they all look like ordinary people.

Han Jue smiled and said: "My name is Liu Bei, I just have an empty bag."

Liu Bei?

Qin Ling thought to himself and 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 difference in qualifications is not big, they can be friends!

He would never have thought that Han was definitely not a disciple of the Shrine. The Shrine was the first-class destiny sect in the world. There were saints at the top. Who would dare to sneak in and cause trouble?

The two began to chat, chatting about everything from ancient legends to mundane matters.

The more Qin Ling talked, the happier he became. There were few people who were so to his liking.

Most of the disciples of the Shrine only exchange their cultivation experiences or compare their cultivations. Few people like Liu Bei do not talk about cultivation, but only talk about boring things.

A few hours later.

Han Jue smiled and said, "Would you like me to help you find out why your elixir failed?"

"Brother Liu also knows alchemy?"

"Understand a little bit."

"please!"

Qin Ling stood up immediately, looking forward to it.

Han Jue knew nothing about alchemy, but he was in a state of mind. He quietly cast the spell, and the elixir was quickly and successfully born.

It's that simple.

However, he cast the spell deliberately, with an unpredictable gesture, which made Qin Ling scream.

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

Qin Ling's hands trembled and he murmured: "What a rich Immortal Emperor's aura, so powerful!"

Han Jue said sullenly: "How about it? I deserve to be called big brother from you!"

"It's worthy! It's worthy! Brother Liu! Brother, please teach me!"

"This technique is not easy to pass down. It is not passed down in the family."

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