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- After exercising his muscles and bones, Han Jue walked out of the Taoist temple, transmitted sound to everyone, and prepared to preach.
Hearing that Han Jue was going to preach, everyone flocked to a mountain.
There is a vast grassland between the two mountains, which has become a place where the hidden door preaches.
Everyone is looking forward to Han Jue's sermon, and they can gain something after every sermon.
In this sermon, Han Jue decided to set foot in Jiyuan Avenue.
Pull the You Clan onto the boat as soon as possible, lest Empress Hou Tu always worry about it.
When all the You Clan practice the Jiyuan Dao, they will have to follow Han Jue in the future!
The innate creatures of Baiyue Xianchuan also secretly listened to the sermon, but Han Jue turned a blind eye to this.
Han Jue is really not afraid of being stolen.
As long as you practice the Jiyuan Dao, you will be respected by him sooner or later.
This is also the reason why the saints always preach for all living beings.
?Because there are so many saints, it is not easy for saints to preach directly to sentient beings. They will only invite the great powers of heaven and earth to go to the 33rd heaven from time to time.
Time passed like this.
Day by day.
Fifty years in a blink of an eye.
Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple, and the strange gods followed.
Looking at the strange gods that are rarely seen at ordinary times, Han Jue smiled with emotion: "Time flies so fast."
The strange god came behind him and began to rub against him.
Han Jue realizes that he is really old, and he always feels the past and time.
He is indeed old, after all, over ten thousand years old.
Tens of thousands of years are enough to change the sea and change the race in the world.
Feelings are emotions, you still have to devote yourself to cultivation.
Han Jue began to condense the spirit of the demon god in the star world, and condensed the new magic phase of the demon god.
Not to mention the birth of three thousand demon gods, he has not even reached one percent of the three thousand demon gods.
This is also very good, there must be a task process in the long and boring years of practice.
Only one near goal can pull him to a distant goal
The thirteenth heaven, the Celestial Clan.
In a resplendent palace, Ji Xianshen and Fang Liang stood opposite each other.
Ji Xianshen walked back and forth, with his hands behind his waist, his brows furrowed.
Fang Liang said impatiently: "How long do you have to go, anyway, you are also the ancestor of heaven now!"
Ji Xianshen stopped and said dissatisfied: "Can I not be in a hurry, the saints said that they want to elect a new saint, if this saint is not from the Celestial Clan, there will definitely be a powerful force that can compete with the Celestial Clan in the future! "
As soon as this matter was mentioned, Ji Xianshen stomped his feet.
The Celestial Clan is a mixed bag, and none of his cronies are strong enough to compete for the Holy Throne.
Ji Xianshen now hates himself for being born too late, if it was tens of thousands of years earlier, he might not be able to fight for the throne by himself!
Fang Liangdao: "Actually, there is no need to worry. The saint did not say when the holy title will be awarded. The last calamity has just ended. Even if it is a quasi-sage who wants to prove the Tao and become a saint, it will take countless years."
Ji Xianshen's face softened slightly, and he felt that his words were reasonable.
He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Isn't your master able to repel even Li Daokong, or let him compete for the holy position?"
Fang Liangwei: "This is not good, the old man doesn't want to be disturbed"
"You are stupid. If he becomes a saint, who will dare to disturb him in the future? His goal of practice is not to become a saint in the end. If we give him this opportunity, he will only be happier."
Ji Xianshen was not in a good mood, thinking that Fang Liang's brain was not working since he failed in the calamity. He used to be quite smart, and he blamed those high-ranking saints.
Fang Liang sighed, "Okay, let me ask."
Twenty years have passed since the end of the sermon.
On this day, Han Jue sensed the fluctuation of spiritual thoughts from the Heavenly Dao Token, and he took out the Heavenly Dao Token.
"Hello?"
"Master?"
"Um."
"I have an opportunity for you."
"roll!"
"ah?"
"You also want to cheat your master?"
"No, this opportunity is extraordinary, it's about preaching and sanctifying!"
"You have primordial purple energy?"
"I don't have one. Do you need the primordial purple energy to proclaim the Tao?"
"Of course, the sage behind you didn't mention this? Now every sage claims that he has the primordial purple energy, and it's all a calculation to find someone to compete for the sage. Don't believe it."
"Understood."
After the divine sense was cut off, Fang Liang immediately went to find Ji Xianshen.
Han Jue received the heavenly decree, and couldn't help feeling: "Saints and saints are all fools."
Do these saints lie without blinking an eye?
That piece of Primordial Purple Qi is in the hands of Empress Nuwa, and the saints have no confidence, and insist on proclaiming that they have the holy throne.
I am afraid that he is worried that Tianjiao will be snatched away by other saints.
Han Jue didn't think too much and continued to practice.
the other side.
Fang Liang found Ji Xianshen and told Han Jue what he said.
Ji Xianshen's face changed from cloudy to cloudy, and he sent a voice transmission to Fang Liang: "It seems that the saints are not well-intentioned, and want us to internal friction."
Fang Liang echoed back: "That's right, if it wasn't for Master's reminder, we might be dragged away by the Holy Throne, but this is also a good thing, let's not say it, other people's fight for the Holy Throne is a white fight, just to secretly strengthen our power. "
"It makes sense, thank you master for me."
"fine."
"But then again, doesn't your master's words mean that there are saints behind him, or that saints contact him."
"Isn't this normal?"
"Too."
Ji Xianshen was lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking
In the boundless ocean, deep under the sea, in a palace hidden in darkness.
Long Hao is meditating and practicing, and he is surrounded by a soul body, which is Haotian.
Haotian seemed to be thinking about something, with a dignified expression.
Long Hao opened his eyes and asked, "Have you thought of a way?"
Haotian said: "That's so fast, I think the matter of the holy position is too strange, if the saints have the majestic purple energy, they must be well hidden, how can they directly publicize it?"
Long Hao asked: "Is there a fraud?"
Haotian didn't say anything more, and continued to wander.
Long Hao sighed, and said faintly: "If I knew this, I shouldn't have left the hidden door. If I hadn't left the hidden door, I'm still practicing in seclusion, carefree. If I was still in seclusion, then I Maybe I'm already attacking Da Luo now, when I attack Da Luo, and continue to practice with the master, maybe I can prove the way with strength, so I don't need any primordial purple energy"
He started chattering endlessly, which made Haotian upset.
Since the end of the calamity, Long Hao always talked nonsense like this, and he knew he regretted it.
Haotian has no room for regret, he is just helpless.
He missed too many opportunities before, and now he is suppressed by many saints and unable to stand up.
Some saints are even his juniors.
The pain in his heart is greater than anyone else.
"Or let's go back. I'll introduce you to Master. As long as you show your loyalty, he will definitely take you in!" Long Hao said suddenly.
Haotian frowned and said, "Worship him?"
Long Hao said: "Look at our Yinmen, besides me, there are people who become Heavenly Emperors. Did you forget about the Celestial Clan Banquet not long ago? There are already two hundred Immortal Emperors in the Yinmen. What does this mean? My master is accumulating strength ! It is said that Dao Zhizun and Jiang Yi have joined the Yinmen, and you should be very clear about their qualifications."
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