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Chapter 445 Tragic fate, the favor of the ancestors

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    After listening to Han Jue's words, Su Qi nodded approvingly.

    He felt that something was wrong when he mastered the supernatural power of destroying Dao before.

    Such a powerful supernatural power, why did the sage teach him?

    It must be to use him!

    Impossible to teach him, let him not use it!

    Han Jue asked: "Do you want to come back now?"

    If Su Qi is willing to return, Han Jue will go directly to him and take him in. If he offends the saint, he will offend him. Anyway, the saint can't find the dojo.

    Su Qi was silent.

    Han Jue wanted to curse when he saw that he was silent.

    What's wrong with these people, every one of them knows that the front may be smashed to pieces, but they have to fight to the death!

    Han Jue even suspected that they had been changed by Liang Jie.

    Su Qi sighed: "Master, I have my own goal, I am not being led away, this time I go back to the fairy world, I just want to use the merits of heaven to wash away my fate, I don't want to be the god of bad luck, if I follow  If you go back, if you don¡¯t want to affect your classmates, I will be suppressed by the formation, I don¡¯t want to live like that.¡±

    Han Jue also fell silent.

    This is true.

    If it were Su Qi, he wouldn't want that either.

    Han Jue also had a corresponding congenital luck when he was young, but he directly skipped it.

    "In that case, it's up to you."

    "But if you die, do you have any wishes?"

    Han Juexiao asked, his tone very casual.

    Su Qi also laughed, feeling relieved without the previous pressure.

    He smiled and said: "There must be regrets, but there is no need to bother Master, I have already made all preparations, and I will not regret it even if I die, but I have no chance to repay Master in this life."

    Looking back on the past, Su Qi had mixed feelings in his heart.

    If he hadn't met Han Jue, he might still be floating in reincarnation.

    Maybe he will die several times in the infinite catastrophe.

    The master and apprentice chatted for a while, and the dream ended.

    Before the dream was shattered, Su Qi watched Han Jue off with a smile.

    Return to Xiantian Cave Mansion.

    Han Jue opened his eyes, with a cold light in his eyes.

    The more open-minded Su Qi is, the more uncomfortable he is.

    Although this uncomfortable emotion was not enough to make Han Jue lose his mind, Han Jue was still a little angry.

    There is one thing to say, Su Qi is really the most miserable person.

    ?Because of bad luck, it is destined that everyone he meets will suffer misfortune, and he will always bear guilt and sin, and if things go on like this, he will be punished by heaven.

    Since his birth, he was doomed to destruction.

    No matter how hard you struggle, it is futile.

    Su Qi thinks that Han is absolutely good to him.

    But Han Jue knew that the reason why he was nice to Su Qi was actually a lie. He rejected Su Qi at first, and even used Su Qi.

    For more than seven thousand years, Su Qi has solved many enemies for him.

    The Emperor of Heaven paid him unreservedly, so Su Qi did not.

    In the entire Yinmen, except for Xing Hongxuan, the one who paid the most to Han Jue was Su Qi.

    "Forget it, save it if you can. If you can't, I can only keep you in my memory as a teacher."

    Han Jue firmly thought that his emotions would soon disappear.

    He asked in his heart: "I want to know the outcome of Su Qi's calamity."

    [Need to deduct one billion years of life, whether to continue]

    continue!

    Han Jue followed into the illusion of evolution.

    Opening his eyes again, Han Jue came to a desert where the wind and sand filled the air, and blood filled the sky.

    Looking at it at a glance, it is desolate and lonely.

    Han Jue's eyes quickly fixed on a figure.

    Su Qi.

    He was kneeling on the top of the slope, his left shoulder and arm no longer existed, and a strange black air was lingering around the wound.

    His hair was disheveled, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes were empty.

    Han Jue noticed that his body was petrifying, and his anger dissipated quickly.

    Seeing this scene, Han couldn't help frowning.

    Su Qi is going to die?

    At this time, black and white air appeared above Su Qi's head, swirling into a vortex, and a figure appeared, which was the Sage of Fate.

    The sage of fate looked down on Su Qi from aloof.

    "Su Qi, you are exercising the supernatural powers of destroying Tao and slaughtering the common people. The law of heaven will not tolerate it. Thinking that you are my successor, what other wishes do you have?"

    Hearing this, Su Qi raised his head with difficulty, and he looked numbly.?The sage of fate asked in a hoarse voice: "Why is this supernatural power"

    The Saint of Destiny said with a blank expression: "For a saint, it's just a big drop, but for a saint, you have to sacrifice everything, not to mention you bear monstrous karma."

    When Han Jue heard it, is there such a price?

    Go back later and ask!

    Su Qi showed a bitter smile, and soon, his body was completely petrified.

    The sage of destiny waved his hand, and Su Qi turned into flying ash, which drifted away with the wind.

    "The calamity is over, the way of heaven is restarted, everything is like a phantom"

    The sage of fate disappeared after leaving these words.

    The illusion of evolution was shattered.

    When Han Jue returned to reality, he first asked himself if he would die directly if he used the supernatural power to destroy Dao.

    ¡¾Won't¡¿

    Han Jue felt relieved.

    Produced by the system, it is different.

    It is estimated that Su Qixue's supernatural power of destroying Dao is another kind, or the sage of destiny has used means in the supernatural power.

    "This guy is really cheating on my apprentice."

    Han Jue scolded secretly, and his hatred for the sage of fate increased.

    No, I have to curse, otherwise I will not be relieved.

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

    Try cursing for a trillion years first!

    Anyway, Han Jue's breakthrough is imminent, and his lifespan will be refreshed at that time.

    Five days later, Han Jue began to reduce his lifespan

    Thirty-three floors outside the sky, inside the Tai Chi Hall.

    The sage of fate is visiting Patriarch Xitian and listening to Patriarch Xitian preaching.

    He suddenly frowned.

    The power of that mysterious curse is increasing.

    Who is so blind?

    He even troubled him when he visited the detached Taoist. Didn't the other saints know about it?

    "Who is cursing you?"

    Ancestor Xitian asked in a calm tone.

    The Fate Machine Saint said: "I don't know, I can't figure it out, I wonder if senior can help me figure it out?"

    Ancestor Xitian shook his head.

    Sage Fate didn't notice well, so he changed the subject and asked, "Has there been any traces of Daozu?"

    "He's always been there, and he's never been here."

    Hearing this, the sage of Fate was lost in thought.

    after awhile.

    He suddenly felt the power of the curse surge again.

    "The power of such a curse, if you are a quasi-sage, I am afraid that you will be fascinated. Could it be that the Dark Lord really exists, and is it a scheme of a certain saint?"

    The Fate Sage frowned.

    Ancestor Xitian said: "You should go back too. I just want to give you a piece of advice. There is a glimmer of life left in the three thousand avenues, and you saints have to leave room for everything."

    The sage of fate nodded, then stood up and saluted

    Inside Xiantian Cave Mansion.

    Han Jue has already deducted 900 billion years of life, and he is a little dizzy.

    never mind.

    Han Jue put down the bad luck book and stopped cursing.

    The saint felt like a bottomless pit to him, no matter how he cursed, there would be no results.

    ¡¾Ancestor Xitian's affection for you has increased, and the current favorability is 3 stars¡¿

    Han Jue couldn't help being surprised when he saw a line of words that jumped out in front of his eyes.

    Patriarch Xitian?

    what happened?

    Han Jue immediately called up the information of Patriarch Xitian to check.

    ¡¾Ancestor Xitian: The person whose cultivation base is unknown and detached from the Dao has long lived outside the thirty-third layer of heaven. He is not bound by fate and the Dao of Heaven.  Favorability is 3 stars]

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