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- After bringing the black prison chicken back to the cave, Han Jue left it aside and started to practice on his own.
At first, the Hei Prison Chicken wanted to eat his flowers and plants when it was hungry, but it was knocked away by his six-path spiritual power and hit the wall, chirping in pain.
so close!
Almost fell to my death!
Han Jue had no choice but to pour his own spiritual power into the black prison chicken and guide it to breathe.
It lasted for several days before the black prison chicken got used to breathing.
Inhaling qi can alleviate hunger, and the black prison chicken began to enjoy the state of cultivation.
I have to say that the reincarnation of the demon saint is amazing.
Although the blood has not completely transformed, and the intelligence has not been developed, but the instinct is still there.
If it hadn't been for meeting Han Jue, this black prison chicken would have been sent to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, eaten by other monsters, and reincarnated again.
After the black prison chicken started to practice, Han Jue felt relieved and continued to practice.
The fifth floor of Nascent Soul Realm is far from enough for him.
His goal is to become a god as soon as possible.
No.
Melt the void as soon as possible!
Good morning Mahayana!
He wants to reach the highest realm in the world as quickly as possible, so that he can rest assured
Two years later.
Li Qingzi and the Supreme Elder came back.
Knowing that Lei Laoxian was a spy and had been killed by Han Jue, the master and apprentice were shocked.
After Fairy Xixuan presented the evidence, the two became angry and cursed the coir raincoat for being shameless.
at the same time.
Han Jue is entertaining Xing Hongxuan in the cave.
It's been a long time since I haven't seen Xing Hongxuan, this girl is even more attractive.
She has already reached the eighth floor of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and her breakthrough speed is quite fast, and she has already caught up with Chang Yueer and Mo Zhu.
The treatment of the main peak is indeed better than that of the eighteen peaks.
[The head teacher has returned, Yu Qingzong is still safe and sound, you have obtained a magic book and a bottle of spiritual cultivation pill]
¡¾Congratulations on obtaining the Wind God Art¡¿
[Congratulations on getting a bottle of Spiritual Transformation Pill]
[Wind God Art: Wind spells, you can ride the wind to travel between heaven and earth, and you can also transform your body into wind]
[Shenhuashen Gathering Pill: The best practice pill in the Shenshen Realm, a total of twelve pieces]
Han Jue smiled when he saw the four lines in front of him.
Xing Hongxuan began to plant the treasures of heaven and earth that she had collected.
"These treasures were all obtained when I went out to practice, and I brought them to you as soon as possible. You will definitely need them."
Xing Hongxuan said with a smile, turned her head just in time to see Han Jue smiling, and couldn't help but feel sweet.
It seems that the husband is very happy with her arrival.
Han Jue started chatting with her.
Xing Hongxuan talked about the story of her going out to practice, and Han Jue learned about the world of comprehension by the way.
Last month, when she went out to practice with her senior brothers and sisters, she happened to encounter the Chifeng sect of the orthodox sect and the Qinglong sect of the demonic sect fighting. They defeated the monks of the Qinglong sect. Xing Hongxuan also took the opportunity to pick up a storage ring. When I came back, I found that there were many treasures hidden inside.
"Where does Yu Qingzong rank in the cultivation world of Dayan?" Han Jue asked.
Xing Hongxuan pondered and said: "There are more than 20 sects in the cultivation world of Dayan, among which there are twelve sects in the righteous way. The Yuqing Sect should be among the top five."
Um?
Only in the top five?
Han Jue was disappointed, no wonder Yu Qingzong had so many enemies.
"Actually, most sects have little difference in strength, and there is no real ranking." Xing Hongxuan shook her head and smiled.
Han Jue nodded.
There are so many rankings in the real cultivation world, and there is no big data support.
"By the way, recently there has been a famous figure in the world of comprehension, Huang Jihao from the Suzaku Sword Sect. This person once killed the Nascent Soul monster when he was in the Golden Core Realm. I'm afraid he has become a god, he single-handedly entered an orthodox sect, and no one is his opponent." Xing Hongxuan continued as if thinking of something.
She frowned slightly, and said: "It is said that Huang Jihao is going to challenge all sects in Dayan's cultivation world, will he come to our Yuqing Sect?"
Through real Jingxu, she already knew that Han Jue was the elder of Zhanshen. If Huang Jihao came to kill him, Han Jue would have to face him.
Han Jue shook his head and thought: "How come there are such fighting madmen everywhere?"
It should be very strong to be able to single out a sect.
Han Jue asked cautiously: "Did Huang Jihao kill anyone in the process of challenging the sect?"
Xing Hongxuan shook her head and said: "That's not true, after all, the Suzaku Sword Sect is also a famous and decent school."
"I can rest assured that."
Xing Hongxuan had a question mark on her face.
Is the famous elder Zhanshen so afraid of death?
She thought it was funny, but she didn't underestimate Han Jue.
In the entire Yu Qingzong, no one has the right to look down on him.
After chatting for half an hour, Xing Hongxuan left.
Han Jue continued to practice.
Xing Hongxuan, Mo Zhu, and Chang Yue'er would come to him every few years, and they didn't bother much, just chatting.
Han Jue gradually got used to this kind of life.
It's good to chat occasionally, and learn about the cultivation world from their mouths by the way.
At the same time, the black prison chickens are also growing
one year later.
Han Jue habitually tested Yu Qingzong.
[Ye Sanlang: The seventh floor of the Nascent Soul Realm, deacon of the coir raincoat holy religion]
The seventh floor of the Nascent Soul Realm, the strength is not bad.
Han Jue got up slowly and walked out of the cave.
The black prison chicken looked up at him, and then continued to practice.
Under Han Jue's training, it also became a cultivator.
A few miles away, in a mountain forest.
A man wearing a Taoist robe of Yuqingzong was meditating under a tree. He had a handsome face and evil spirits between his brows.
It was Ye Sanlang of the Minoyi Sacred Church.
"Why is Dao Lei still in the future? Could something have happened?" Ye Sanlang cursed secretly.
He has been waiting for a month.
Patience is running out.
He even wanted to rush into Yu Qingzong directly.
But thinking of the mysterious elder Zhanshen, he still compromised.
At this moment, Han Jue came from the depths of the woods.
Seeing him, Ye Sanlang immediately became alert.
A sweep of consciousness.
The ninth floor of the Foundation Building Realm.
Ants!
Ye Sanlang continued to practice, pretending not to see Han Jue, anyway, he was wearing the Taoist robe of Yu Qingzong, and it would be suspicious to run away when he saw anyone.
Unexpectedly, Han Jue went straight to him.
Ye Sanlang frowned and asked, "What's the matter, Your Excellency?"
Han Jue said in a voice transmission: "But Deacon Ye of the Sacred Cloak Sect? I am the direct disciple of Dao Lei. Recently, the Sacred Cloth Sect has often harassed Yu Qingzong. The old fairy Dao Lei was assigned other tasks by the head teacher and could not escape. Let me come and talk to you."
Hearing this, Ye Sanlang frowned even deeper.
He suddenly made a move, and slapped Han Jue on the chest with a palm, pouring domineering spiritual power into Han Jue's body.
Then.
Bang!
Ye Sanlang was knocked down by the shock and knocked down trees.
Han Jue patted his chest, and hummed in his heart: "I have a magic costume, how did you hit me? With your spiritual power?"
The Jin Chan Xuan Shenyi is not anti-armor, but Han Jue used the six spiritual powers to resist it like a conditioned reflex. How can Ye Sanlang's mortal spiritual power resist it?
"you¡¡"
Ye Sanlang stood up, startled and angry.
How could the ninth floor of the Foundation Establishment Realm be so powerful?
etc!
Could it be
Ye Sanlang suddenly thought of a person, his face turned pale with fright, he turned around and ran away.
As soon as he turned around, three sword shadows rushed towards him like lightning, directly crushing his body.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Sanlang sacrificed the Nascent Soul, and the Nascent Soul turned into a rainbow and galloped towards the sky.
Extremely fast!
Han Jue cast the Fengshen spell directly and turned into a gust of wind to chase after him.
In less than three seconds, he caught up with Ye Sanlang. He raised his hand to cast a thunderstorm, and the thunder and lightning in the sky turned into a thunder net to stop Ye Sanlang.
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