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- When Gu Zhuoyin was still contemplating, the innate creatures below became more and more restless.
Those creatures who can speak human words began to communicate and cheer each other up. They were all leaders who refused to accept the ancient turbidity.
Seeing that the situation was unstable, Gu Zhuoyin snorted coldly.
This cold snort was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of all innate beings.
Gu Zhuoyin's figure suddenly distorted and quickly rose up, as if a giant mountain rose from the ground, getting higher and higher, and soon covered the sky and the sun.
In front of the ancient turbidity, the innate creatures on the wasteland seemed small.
The giant tortoise who had been clamoring before shut up in fright and shivered.
Gu Zhuoyin raised his head and looked through the thirty-third heaven.
"No matter who it is, don't try to stop me from preaching!"
Gu Zhuoyin muttered to himself, his tone full of firmness.
Before the calamity arrives, the saint cannot enter the fairy world, he is an invincible existence among all living beings!
Fifty years later.
Empress Dowager entrusted Han Jue with a dream.
Han Jue entered the dreamland, still at the edge of the Underworld, and Empress Houtu went straight to the point and told her why she came.
The order of reincarnation has just been restored, and the underworld is almost extinct due to the supernatural power of destroying Tao. Empress Houtu wants to recruit ghost soldiers, ghosts and gods for the underworld. She does not trust other forces and hopes that Han Jue can help.
Han Jue was secretly alert.
He pretended to be embarrassed: "No, our Yinmen only want to practice in a low-key way, and we don't want to be robbed. The You Clan was established before to avoid being robbed. After so many years of precipitation, I let them come out, and they may not come out."
Empress Houtu said: "Try, it's not to let them be robbed, but to take charge of the order of the underworld."
Han Juedao: "Why don't you cooperate with the Heavenly Court? My disciple is the Emperor of Heaven. The Heavenly Court is weak and needs allies."
"It's not impossible."
Empress Houtu murmured, letting Han Jue breathe a sigh of relief.
It can be regarded as coping with it!
Han Jue was afraid that Empress Houtu would go back on her word, so she changed the subject and asked, "What does Empress think of the ancient people?"
"Gu Zhuoyin has great ambitions, but whether he can succeed in his plan depends on how he leads the ancient clan. The various forces will not sit still. War will break out in the fairy world soon. If there is a war, there will be undead. This is why I need your help. reason."
After hearing Empress Houtu's words, Han Jue was speechless.
Why did it come back again?
Empress Empress Houtu began to complain about how important reincarnation is and how she lacks manpower.
Han Jue also poured out bitterness, saying that it is not easy to practice penance and endure loneliness. Once he leaves the customs, he will be involved in the desire for power and rebound after bottoming out. It is difficult to return to the state of penance.
for a long time.
After the two chatted, the dream ended.
In the Taoist temple, Han Jue took out the order of heaven and began to contact Fang Liang.
Fang Liang heard that he wanted to cooperate with Empress Houtu, so he agreed directly. Heavenly Court is in need of a reliable ally.
The structure of the Celestial Clan is too complicated, even Ji Xianshen cannot fully control it, and the Celestial Court still needs the support of other forces.
Empress Houtu is not a saint of heaven, but she is equivalent to a saint, and she is just suitable for heaven.
Fang Liang was very grateful to Han Jue, thinking that Han Jue was paving the way for him, and Han Jue didn't bother to explain the situation.
Putting down the order of heaven, Han Jue frowned.
no!
The next time he preaches, he must instill his ideas in all the people in the hidden door, and don't be attracted by the world
Two hundred years later, Han Jue began to preach.
This is also the first time for Long Hao and Haotian to listen to Han Jue's preaching, and they are looking forward to it.
In less than a few days, Haotian was shocked.
Han Jue was actually talking about the Dao!
Only a sage can speak the truth!
Sure enough!
He is definitely an ancient Taoist comparable to the ancestor Xitian!
Haotian was excited and began to listen carefully.
He had also heard the sage talk about the Dao before, and practiced the Dao, but he was unable to succeed. Before his fall, his cultivation stagnated, and his progress in enlightenment was not high.
Listening and listening, Haotian was pleasantly surprised to find that Han Jue's Dao is easier to understand than the Dao taught by the saints.
Not only is it easier to understand, but it is more unpredictable.
This feeling of conflict is definitely there!
Han Jue is definitely an existence beyond the heavenly saint!
Be sure to stick to the hidden door in the future!
Haotian silently made up his mind.
Today, he has no desire for power, but only wants to preach.
As long as you give him hope, let him do anything!
This sermon lasted for a full hundred years.
After the sermon was over, everyone was still in a state of obsession, unable to recover for a long time.
Immersed in the vast avenue, that feeling is so comfortable!
More comfortable than any experience in the world!
If possible, they even want to indulge in it forever.
Han Jue suddenly yelled, like thunder, waking everyone up.
A terrifying aura erupted from his body, shaking the dojo, and nine demons and gods condensed and appeared above his head, covering the sky and covering the sun, majestic and domineering.
Everyone stared blankly at the demon god's appearance.
They all knew that Han Jue had this supernatural power, and it was their nightmare during the simulated trial. No one could withstand the magic trick of the demon god.
However, it was the first time for them to see the nine demon gods condensing at the same time.
Haotian stared at the nine demon gods, and suddenly thought of the twelve ancestor witches a long time ago.
The courage of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is also like this.
Han Jue said: "The way of heaven has been restarted for thousands of years. Recently, an ancient tribe was born. Many people are upset and want to go out for a while."
"Today, I will make a rule that if you are not a quasi-sage, you are not allowed to leave Baiyue Xianchuan unless you have my order."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned.
quasi-holy!
Haotian was frightened, so many disciples wanted to become quasi-sage?
How can it be!
etc!
Not necessarily impossible!
There are already 10,000 immortal emperors in Yinmen, plus Han Jue's terrifying Taoism
Haotian speeds up, what kind of orthodoxy has he joined?
He noticed that although the hidden door disciples were stunned, everyone's eyes were full of confidence.
Since Han Jue created the Jiyuan Avenue, everyone in Yinmen has been able to make breakthroughs through listening to him, including fairies Xixuan and Chang Yueer who are of ordinary aptitude.
Over time, the disciples almost forgot that there are shackles in practice.
They feel that following Han Jue to practice, they will continue to climb the peak of practice!
"I must be the first existence among the disciples of the hidden sect to step into the quasi-sage. Don't worry, master, if anyone wants to go out, I will teach them for you!" Dao Zhizun said proudly.
The black prison chicken sneered: "It makes you look like a big brother, isn't it that you live many years longer than us? In terms of aptitude, you may not be the strongest!"
Others answered the conversation one after another, most of them were joking to ease the atmosphere.
Han Jue disappeared in the same place and returned to the Taoist temple to practice
Since Han Jue made the rule that non-quasi-sages should not go out of the mountain, there has been a wave of practice in the hidden door.
And there are more and more creatures moving around Baiyue Xianchuan.
There were even cases where ferocious beasts wanted to trespass on Baiyue Xianchuan, but they were all stopped by the magic circle.
In a blink of an eye.
Eighty years have passed.
On this day, a figure came to Baiyue Xianchuan, looking at the vast rolling mountains ahead, he frowned.
This person is obviously Jiang Dugu.
"It really confuses me."
Jiang Dugu muttered to himself, inexplicably thinking of the mysterious dojo he encountered in Jiuyou Purgatory in the last infinite catastrophe.
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