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Chapter 288 Fusang Tree Becomes Essence, Suppressing Those Who Should Be Tribulated

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    Ten years later.

    Han Jue's practice came to an end again. He took out the book of bad luck and began to entertain the Great Zizai Golden Crow God Emperor.

    This guy still hasn't left the underworld, and from time to time, everyone in the hidden door can hear the neighing of the golden crow in the distance.

    It seems that Dazizai Jinwu God Emperor expected Han Jue to be hiding in the underworld, and he must be caught.

    Han Jue checked the email while cursing.

    [Your disciple Fang Liang was attacked by a monster] x106521

    [Your friend Ji Xianshen was attacked by the Immortal Emperor of the Underworld and was seriously injured]

    [Your friend, the Emperor of Heaven, awakens his Taoism, his Taoism soars, and he breaks through the restriction]

    [Your friend Huang Jihao was attacked by a fairy god and was seriously injured. Fortunately, your enemy Li Xuanao rescued him]

    [Your apprentice Tu Linger sleepwalks in the prehistoric wilderness, and gets the preaching from the ancestor witch]

    [Your friend Jiang Yi reshaped his body, his bloodline transformed, and his morality soared]

    [Your enemy Jinpeng Yaojun fell to Taiyijin Fairyland because of your curse]

    ¡¾Your friend Mo Zhu accidentally got the ancient treasure¡¿

    Han Jue looked at it all the way, and felt that the circle of friends had developed well recently.

    If the Emperor of Heaven breaks out of the siege, at least the Heavenly Court will not collapse.

    After Tu Ling'er received the inheritance of the ancestral witch, his strength leaped.

    What pleased him the most was that Jinpeng Yaojun was cursed by him to lose the imperial realm.

    It seems that the Immortal Emperor is not very stable, and strive to make Da Zizai the Golden Crow God Emperor have such an end.

    One month later.

    Han Jue walked out of Xiantian cave and came to the hibiscus tree.

    Xun Chang'an, Su Qi, Tu Ling'er, Long Hao, Three-headed Flood Dragon King, Black Prison Rooster, Chaos Tengu, Li Yao, Murong Qi, Chu Shiren, Zhou Mingyue, Black Prison Demon Lord, Ada, Xiaoer, Eight Hulu Brothers and  The other black prison phoenixes are all practicing.

    Since the arrival of the black prison phoenixes, the black prison chickens have not been as noisy as before, and have even become a little quieter. Maybe there are conflicts within the black prison phoenix clan, but Han Jue doesn't bother to take care of them unless the black prison chickens take the initiative to find him.

    Standing in front of the hibiscus tree, Han Jue penetrated the hibiscus tree with his spiritual sense.

    Since moving here, the growth rate of the hibiscus tree has been greatly accelerated, the main trunk has become significantly thicker, and many branches have grown.

    Han Jue still remembered the introduction of the hibiscus tree.

    The sacred tree of heaven and earth can increase the aura of heaven and earth, attract golden crows for ten thousand years, and connect to other heaven and earth for millions of years.

    However, the hibiscus tree has attracted the Golden Crow in less than a thousand years, and it may not be that long before it is connected to other heavens and earths.

    What's more, there was an earth fairy gourd vine to feed it before, and its growth process has been accelerating.

    Han Jue is looking forward to the Fusang tree being able to connect to other worlds, so that if he encounters an invincible enemy, he can run away at any time.

    "Master, I want to go back to heaven!"

    A voice came from the side, Han Jue glanced over, and the speaker was Long Hao.

    Long Hao, who has grown up, looks very similar to the Emperor of Heaven, but his courage is far from enough.

    Han Juedao: "It's dangerous outside."

    Long Hao took a deep breath and said, "I have been summoned by my father, the heavens need me."

    The call of the Emperor of Heaven?

    Han Jue suddenly had nothing to say. After all, Long Hao was the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and he was only fostered here. He had no right to force him to stay.

    "Do you really want to go back?" Han Jue thought for a while before asking again.

    Long Hao nodded, and said seriously: "Yes, Master!"

    He was born to be the supreme, to dominate everything!

    He has been avoiding penance, and he has long been unable to hold back.

    He hadn't been summoned by the Emperor of Heaven before, so he could only endure it.

    In his heart, he has been looking forward to the approval of the Emperor of Heaven.

    Han Jue grabbed Long Hao's shoulders and led him directly out of the underworld and into the void.

    Before Long Hao could speak, Han Jue disappeared first.

    Long Hao hurriedly saluted and called a few times, but Han Jue couldn't get a reply.

    For some reason, Long Hao felt inexplicably regretful.

    "No, I can't act like a son and daughter, and I can't let Master down!"

    Long Hao clenched his fists, then turned and left

    Back under the hibiscus tree, as soon as Han Jue appeared, all the disciples surrounded him.

    "Master, Hao'er is gone?"

    "Sect master, is there something wrong with the heavenly court? Even the son of the emperor of heaven has issued an edict. It seems that no one can use it."

    "Did Long HaoIs there something wrong with my brain?  It's so dangerous outside!  "

    "Hahaha, when he comes back, we must have surpassed him."

    "Are you referring to my dog ??brother?"

    Han Jue got a headache from being quarreled by all the disciples, so he waved his hand and moved everyone away from him.

    He continued to observe the hibiscus tree.

    The disciples of the Yinmen went to a distance and continued their discussion.

    for a long time.

    Han Jue opened his eyes with a look of surprise on his face.

    The hibiscus tree seems to have given birth to a trace of wisdom!

    This strand of spiritual intelligence is very weak and special, as if the living body is moving quickly in the tree, avoiding Han Jue, but it is still discovered by Han Jue.

    Is the hibiscus tree going to become a spirit?

    Han Jue thought for a moment, and decided to let the hibiscus tree grow spiritually.

    Any divine object will give birth to its own spiritual wisdom, just like Xun Chang'an from Taigu Lingshen and Wudao Sword from Tiandicao.

    Perhaps the hibiscus tree will become an important force in defending the mountain of penance cultivation in the future.

    Han Jue smiled, and then returned to Xiantian cave to continue his cultivation

    Underworld, Ksitigarbha Palace.

    Ji Xianshen was bound by four huge chains, and his body was pulled up to hang in the air. A series of black thunders fell on him frantically, destroying his body. Even though his skin was torn, he did not groan.

    His eyes were fixed on the front, and there was an obese monk meditating on the rosette in front of him.

    The obese monk was wearing a cassock, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, holding a circle of Buddhist beads in his hand, and chanting mysterious Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

    There is a wisp of strange blue smoke in the palace, sometimes turning into demons and ghosts, sometimes turning into gods and Buddhas, like a dream.

    finally.

    Ji Xianshen couldn't help but said: "How long are you going to torture me? I've said it all! I'm not a person who should be robbed! I never thought about subverting the heavens and worlds!"

    He is really depressed.

    The attempt to snatch the divine weapon failed, and the Ksitigarbha had already let him go, but for some reason, the Ksitigarbha suddenly chased him down and suppressed him again.

    The most important thing is that Ksitigarbha will harm the heavens and the world, so he must be suppressed.

    Ksitigarbha said calmly: "The person who should be robbed never thinks that he is the person who should be robbed."

    "Then why do you conclude that I am?"

    "Shengong, Yaoting, Tianting, and Buddhism all say that the person who should be robbed is in the underworld, and still realizes supernatural powers from time to time. Isn't it you?"

    "Is there something wrong with my epiphany?"

    "Amitabha Buddha."

    Ji Xianshen was about to explode with anger.

    It is simply unreasonable to make trouble, arrogant and unreasonable!

    Ji Xianshen gritted his teeth and said, "How can you let me go?"

    Ksitigarbha said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is willing to sacrifice himself for the common people, and suppress you forever."

    "you¡­¡­"

    Ksitigarbha closed his eyes and continued to chant sutras.

    Ji Xian was so angry that he vomited blood, which splashed all over the ground.

    "Don't panic, I'll call for help!"

    A voice rang in Ji Xianshen's ear, and immediately after, a wisp of black smoke flew out of Ji Xianshen's body.

    Ksitigarbha sensed something, opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Demon Race!"

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