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Chapter 157 Black and white impermanence, Han Jue's limit

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    Defeating Ji Xianshen did not make Han Jue too happy.

    Ji Xianshen was able to take the time to challenge him, which means that the calamity of the true devil is over.

    Han Jue understood a truth.

    Whoever leaves the world can still continue to turn!

    "Looking at it this way, the demons are defeated and the way of the demons is suppressed. Heaven shouldn't need to clean up the human world, right?"

    Han Jue thought silently.

    no!

    There must be a perfect plan!

    Han Jue immediately went out of his body and jumped into the underworld.

    Jumping from the yang to the underworld is faster than rushing to the ends of the earth.

    After achieving Samsara Loose Immortals, Han Jue could clearly sense the existence of the underworld and the fairyland. Upward is the fairyland, and downward is the underworld. As for other heavens and earths, he can't capture them for the time being.

    "Senior Po Meng!"

    Han Jue shouted.

    There are ghost fogs in all directions, the sky and the earth are dim, there is no sun and moon, just like the deepest part of the abyss.

    "What's the matter?" Po Meng's voice came.

    Han Jue asked: "If I want to bring some people to the underworld, can I allow it?"

    "The living are not allowed to enter the underworld, you can kill them, and then I will send their souls to you."

    ""

    Han Jue asked with a smile: "Senior, are you serious?"

    Po Meng said helplessly: "I'm just a ghost messenger, and I can't be the master of the underworld. If the witch clan rises in the future, I can help you with these things."

    "What can senior help me now? You asked me to accept Tu Linger, and I will accept it, but you can't do anything for me. Do you want to empty hand a white wolf?"

    Hearing this, Po Meng fell silent.

    Han Jue was also silent.

    Po Meng won't become angry and want to kill him, right?

    If so, then this person cannot be a close friend!

    Han Jue was a little flustered.

    after awhile.

    Po Meng sighed and said, "How about I give you two ghost positions?"

    Han Jue said helplessly: "That doesn't make people die."

    "I'll give you another Bana flower, which can increase aura and bear the fruit of resurrection."

    Can the other shore flower still bear fruit?

    Han Juechang has seen it all.

    "Okay, how can I get the Bana flower?" Han Jue asked.

    "In the dead of night, I will send black and white impermanence to your cave."

    "good!"

    "Tu Linger will be taken care of by you."

    "no problem."

    Han Jue clasped his fists and saluted towards the void, and then left

    late at night.

    Han Jue waited patiently for the arrival of black and white impermanence.

    Speaking of which, he has never seen a ghost messenger, and there are very few ghosts in the Yuqing Sect. After all, it is an orthodox sect, protected by luck.  ghost.

    In the middle of the night, a gust of cold wind blows into Xiantian cave, and two ghosts pass through the stone gate, one black and one white.

    They look like black and white impermanence, wearing long ghost robes, hideous faces, tongues falling out of the mouth, long to the chest, hideous and terrifying, the appearance of the two ghosts is exactly the same, the only difference is that one is black and the other is white.

    Hanged ghost?

    Han Jue complained secretly.

    Enlightenment sword is still practicing, obviously not feeling the arrival of black and white impermanence.

    Hei Wuchang came to Han Jue and said respectfully: "Meng Po asked us to bring this treasure to you."

    With a wave of his right hand, a flower and plant appeared on the table.

    The other shore flower has red leaves and narrow petals, like thousands of red threads exploding, weird and poignant.

    Han Jue immediately tested it with a simulated trial.

    [Impermanence in black and white: the fifth floor of the scattered fairyland, ghosts in the underworld]

    Just scattered on the fifth floor of Wonderland?

    Han Jue thought black and white impermanence was very strong.

    He asked curiously: "You two are the only ones in the underworld?"

    Bai Wuchang smiled and said: "That's not the case, the two of us are only responsible for the yin and yang ghosts in this mortal world."

    A mortal pair of black and white impermanence?

    "Farewell."

    Hei Wuchang cupped his hands and smiled, and turned and left with Bai Wuchang, before they reached the stone gate, they disappeared out of thin air.

    Han Jue got up and picked up the Bianhua, Wu Daojian asked curiously: "Who were you talking to just now?"

    Hearing this, Han Jue replied casually: "You two ghosts."

    Ghost?

    Enlightened?? Creepy.

    Why didn't she see it?

    Han Jue carefully looked at the Bana flower, and could feel that this flower contained a huge aura, as well as the aura of reincarnation.

    It is indeed the flower of the underworld!

    Han Jue was not good at judging the value of the Bianhua, he planted the Bianhua in the corner of the cave.

    "You will take care of this flower from now on." Han Juechao ordered Wu Daojian.

    Wu Daojian nodded quickly, and then stared at Han Jue who planted the Bana flower in the corner.

    Han Jue returned to the bed and began to practice.

    The Samsara San Wonderland is not divided according to the nine small realms, but is divided into early, middle, late, and consummation.

    After being divided into four levels, it will take longer for Han Jue to break through each level of the small realm than before.

    The more this is the case, the more Han Jue has to spend more energy on cultivation.

    Can't slack off!

    Above the sea of ??clouds, a black crack appeared in the blue sky, and the thunder and lightning kept overflowing, like a thunder snake shaking.

    A figure slowly stepped out of the black cracks.

    It is Taoist Jueyan!

    Taoist Jueyan opened his arms, breathing in the aura of the mortal world, and said with emotion: "It's better to be in the mortal world."

    Another figure stepped out from the black gap behind him, it was a woman in black.

    The woman in black has a stern face, her hair is tied into a bun, and her posture is dignified, but there is a gloomy look in her eyes.

    "I will not intervene in mortal matters, unless I encounter a being beyond the mortal world." The woman in black said.

    Taoist Jueyan hurriedly turned to look at her, bowed to salute, and said, "Thank you, senior, for following this time."

    The woman in black snorted coldly: "I don't know what relationship you have with him. Since he opened the mouth himself, then I will come to help you. You go, and I will wander around the world by the way."

    Taoist Jueyan smiled apologetically, nodded and bowed.

    The woman in black disappeared in place.

    Taoist Jueyan let out a long breath, and he smiled.

    "Tianxian Mansion and the guy who killed my demon pet, don't even try to escape!"

    After planting the other shore flower, time flies, and ten years have passed.

    Han Jue, who was practicing, opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

    For some reason, he has been restless recently, and this feeling has become more and more intense.

    The last time it was a real demon attack.

    Could it be that the demons are going to make trouble again?

    Han Jue took out the bad luck book and began to curse Suzaku to vent.

    Cursing, he checked relationships.

    Over the years, his friends have all improved.

    The slowest ones were the original elders of Yuqing Sacred Sect, including Li Qingzi, whose aptitude was too mediocre.

    Today's Yuqing Sacred Sect is considered a holy place, and the disciples it has absorbed are not only from Dayan, but also from surrounding states, and their qualifications are far superior to those of the past.

    ?As the Yuqing Sect became stronger and stronger, the elders were also constantly changing. Most of them were dismissed by themselves, and they couldn't stand the pressure.

    When the average cultivation base of the core disciples reached the Nascent Soul, the elders in the Nascent Soul Realm were indeed embarrassed.

    "No, I can't improve my cultivation in a short period of time. I have to strengthen my supernatural powers. After all, the heavens may come at any time."

    Han Jue thought silently.

    Six days later, he began to comprehend the Three Qings and the Execution of the World.

    A month later, he continued to comprehend somersaulting clouds.

    Don't just think about instant kills, you have to develop in an all-round way!

    one year later.

    Han Jue comprehended all his supernatural powers and sword intent to the limit.

    He breathed a sigh of relief, and the uneasiness in his heart finally subsided.

    Sure enough!

    The sense of security still depends on one's own strength!

    ? Like top-level luck, practice quietly for a thousand years, please collect it: top-level luck, practice quietly for a thousand years, the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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