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- Coming under the hibiscus tree, Han Jue noticed that Murong Qi had returned, and he sat under the tree, thinking hard.
The black prison chicken was dozing off on a tree, Yang Tiandong was practicing, and Xun Changan was sitting on the edge of a cliff, looking at the sky, wondering what he was thinking, and his back was sad.
Han Jue looked up, and there were still three suns in the sky.
Those two little golden crows couldn't come in, but they refused to leave, they were really persistent.
When Murong Qi saw Han Jue approaching, he quickly got up and saluted.
Han Jue nodded slightly.
Murong Qi leaned over and asked nervously: "Master Zu, can I ask you for advice?"
"Ask what?"
"There are ten thousand ways in the world, which one is the strongest? The way of swordsmanship?"
"There is no strongest way, only the strongest ascetics."
"Master, I feel like I'm not suitable for kendo."
Murong Qi looked worried. Recently, he often went out to carry out missions. He found that his combat power could not leap to the next level like the rumored Tianjiao. He even felt that he was a bit mediocre.
Han asked calmly: "Then what kind of Tao do you think you are suitable for?"
"I am not sure as well."
"Then go learn it. There are various spells in the Yuqing Sacred Sect. When you find the one that suits you, come to me and I will personally guide you."
"Thank you, master!"
Murong was pleasantly surprised, hurriedly saluted, and left directly.
Han Jue looked at the hibiscus tree. The hibiscus tree was already very tall, and the earth fairy gourd vines on the tree were growing well, but he didn't know when it would bloom and bear fruit.
After watching for a while, Han Jue returned to the Xiantian Cave, and began to practice the ninth level of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!
One year later.
In that spacious and huge prison hall, tens of thousands of orthodox monks are still practicing.
The hall is filled with a demonic energy, which constantly erodes the spiritual power of the orthodox monks. The monks can only practice and resist tenaciously, suffering unspeakably.
Fairies Xing Hongxuan and Xixuan are also practicing.
Most of the time, the monks did not communicate, as if they were in retreat.
Boom¡ª¡ª
The main hall door suddenly opened, and a burly figure appeared, it was the greedy demon arhat.
The greedy demon Arhat glanced at the monks in the hall, and slowly said: "You still have half a year, if you are willing to join the magic way, you can report to the demon cultivators outside the hall at any time. Will become a sacrifice to the true devil!"
Putting these words aside, the Greedy Demon Arhat turned around.
"Wait! I am willing to become a magician!"
A middle-aged man shouted loudly, standing up tremblingly.
The monks around cast angry glances at him.
One of them drew his sword directly, intending to kill the middle-aged man.
A streak of devilish energy appeared out of thin air, blocked his sword and flew out, and then wrapped around the middle-aged man's body.
The middle-aged man showed surprise on his face.
Seeing this, the other monks couldn't help themselves.
"I would also like to join the magic way!"
"Me too!"
"Senior, please protect us!"
"I don't want to die, sorry, everyone!"
"Dear fellows, we have tried our best, but it really won't work!"
More and more monks stood up.
The disciples of the Yuqing Sect also had twinkling eyes, restless.
Master Jiuding said in a deep voice: "My disciples of the Yuqing Sacred Sect can only die in a dignified manner, and must not succumb to the devil!"
Hearing this, the disciples of the Yuqing Sect looked at each other, and none of them stood up.
Xing Hongxuan called to the storage ring, but Han never answered, she could only sigh.
In the current situation, it is absolutely impossible for Han to help them.
Even if Han Jue came in person, it is impossible to cross mountains, rivers and seas to come here in a short time.
You know it took them decades to get here
After five months.
Murong Qi visited Han Jue and said that he had found a way that suits him.
Han Jue walked out of the Xiantian cave and took him to sit under the hibiscus tree.
Wu Daojian also joined in the fun.
The black prison chicken on the tree opened its eyes and looked at them curiously.
"Master, I think the best weapon for me is a spear, or a long soldier, but few practitioners use long soldiers, and long soldiers are more suitable for fighting in the mortal world." Murong Qi said distressedly.
Han Juebin??Accident, worthy of being the god of war in the shrine.
God of War does mostly use long soldiers, whether it is mythology or mortal.
Han Jue waved his hand, cut off a branch of the hibiscus tree, used spiritual power to carve it into a wooden spear, handed it to Murong Qi, and said, "From now on, it will be your spear."
After Murong Qi caught it, he was stunned. He didn't dislike it, but was surprised.
The hibiscus tree can be said to be Han Jue's most precious natural and earthly treasure, and even attracted two suns. This tree must be a sacred tree, and Han Jue actually cut off a branch for him
Others don't have such treatment!
[Murong Qi's affection for you has increased, and the current favorability is 5 stars]
"Master Zu, this" Murong Qi hesitated.
Xun Changan also hurriedly said: "Master, this cannot be done!"
Han Jue glared at him and said, "Will you help me connect the branches now?"
Xun Changan was embarrassed, so he had no choice but to give up.
"Today, I am preaching for you, talking about the true meaning of heaven and earth, and see if you can comprehend your own supernatural powers or Taoism."
Han Jue continued, Yang Tiandong immediately sat down when he heard this.
Mahayana preaching, such treatment, even the Tianjiao of the Tianxian Mansion may not have it!
Han Jue began to preach, his voice was unfathomable, and Murong Qi and others quickly entered a state of comprehension and deep thinking.
They didn't hear what Han Jue was saying clearly, but Han Jue's voice had such a force that it allowed them to quickly settle down and even improve their comprehension!
Boom!
The gate of the main hall opened, and a famous demon cultivator rushed in quickly. The voice of the greedy demon Arhat came out, saying: "Escort them to the altar to meet the demons, but those who dare to resist will be killed directly!"
The righteous monks suddenly panicked.
Huang Jihao stood up first, and snorted coldly: "I want to see if you can have the last laugh!"
He stepped out first, not letting other magicians touch him.
Others followed suit, as did Jiuding Daoist, Xing Hongxuan, and Fairy Xixuan.
Master Jiuding laughed as he walked.
"My disciples of the Yuqing Sacred Sect are all good!"
His words instantly wiped away the fear of the disciples of the Yuqing Sacred Sect.
All the blood gushed out of their chests.
Don't be afraid of death!
Xing Hongxuan noticed that many demon cultivators around were righteous monks who had surrendered before, and she couldn't help showing contempt.
She sighed softly: "Husband, we will be husband and wife again in the next life."
"Is your husband Elder Han?" Fairy Xixuan asked.
Xing Hongxuan also lives in Mount Kuxiu, but the two girls don't have much social interaction.
Xing Hongxuan responded, "Yes."
"Then there may be no hope in the next life. When you are reincarnated, he may have become a fairy."
""
Xing Hongxuan was depressed.
The corners of Fairy Xixuan's lips were slightly raised, and her smile was very concealed.
Guan Yougang came over and said: "Junior Sister, before I die, I have something I have been holding back for a long time"
"I don't want to hear it."
"I¡¡"
"Brother, if there is a destiny in the next life, I will be a senior sister, and I will protect you and return the care you have given me in this life."
""
Nearly 20,000 orthodox monks walked out of the hall in a mighty manner.
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