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Chapter 495 Saint's Hatred

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    Danlong slashed out with a sword, and the sword energy swayed, falling on the dojo formation, causing spectacular waves, but did not cause substantial damage.

    Seeing this situation, Danlong frowned, and began to swing his sword quickly, pouring out a great mana, like a flood breaking a bank and shaking the earth.

    The human race also heard the movement. A monk flew out of the city and watched from afar.

    They recognized Danlong as the mighty one who preached for them.

    "What is that fairy doing?"

    "It seems that something is blocking him."

    "He wants to enter the fairy land?"

    "What should I do? The ancestor of Zhou Fan once said that he is not allowed to enter the fairyland. Could this powerful man be the enemy of the ancestor of Zhou Fan?"

    "We can't help it, just don't mix it up."

    No matter how Danlong attacks, even if it affects the human city, he still cannot break through the dojo.

    The originally nervous Yinmen were all happy, and those innate creatures also began to tease Danlong.

    Li Daokong said with emotion: "I didn't expect the sect master to have such a formation, and I can't sense what formation it is at all."

    Li Xuanao nodded, jokingly said with a smile: "Looking at Danlong's appearance, he is so out of breath, it's the first time I've seen him like this, it's really embarrassing."

    "Say so many harsh words, but you can't break in. Maybe other saints are watching."

    After half a stick of incense time, Danlong gave up.

    He was suspended in the air, his face extremely gloomy.

    He was caught in a dilemma, neither advancing nor retreating.

    Leaving like this, he is not the only one who is ashamed, but someone else.

    If you continue to forcibly break through, it will not work at all.

    Han Jue's voice drifted out, and said: "Senior, there is really no one in the hidden sect to teach, and please forgive me, senior, and leave now."

    He spoke very politely, wanting to give Danlong a step down.

    But it's useless to give the steps now!

    Danlong could imagine that the saints were all staring at him from the thirty-third heaven. If he left today, he would really lose face.

    But what else can I do now?

    Danlong glanced at the human city in the distance.

    The human race is so close to Baiyue Xianchuan, could it be related to the Yinmen?

    Dan Long's eyes flickered.

    "If senior wants to threaten me with the human race, does the human religion still exist at all?" Han Jue's voice came again.

    This voice can only be heard by Dan Long.

    Hearing this, Danlong's expression became even uglier.

    "Stop the loss in time, and don't let yourself fall into a place of eternal doom."

    Han Jue's voice reached Danlong's ears again.

    He is not afraid of Danlong, but he doesn't want to tear himself apart with the entire sect right now.

    Danlong was completely moved when he heard these words, and turned to leave.

    Although he was very upset with Han Jue, what Han Jue said was the truth.

    After Danlong left, the world returned to peace.

    Apart from Li Daokong and Li Xuanao, the ones with the greatest influence are the human race.

    After experiencing Danlong's preaching, all the people thought that Danlong was very strong, but they didn't expect that Danlong couldn't even break into the fairyland!

    What kind of power is hidden in the fairyland?

    In the next few years, Baiyue Xianchuan will become a legend of the human race.

    Li Daokong and Li Xuan'ao were completely relaxed, no longer worried about being chased and killed by others, and could practice with peace of mind.

    Ten years later.

    Han Jue received a dream from the west.

    Started to refresh the screen again!

    Han Jue chose to accept, but he wanted to see what Qiu Xilai had to say.

    In the dream.

    As soon as Han Jue appeared, he heard Qiu Xilai ask, "You took in Li Daokong and Li Xuan'ao?"

    Han Jue had been prepared for a long time and said, "When I took them in, they no longer belonged to the Renjiao."

    Qiu Xilai said: "You have offended Li Muyi, and it will not be easy in the future. Send these two people to my Buddhist gate."

    For Li Daokong, Qiu Xilai has been greedy for a long time.

    Among the Taoist disciples, the most talented is Li Daokong.

    Li Daokong is not a chaotic physique, his talent is mainly reflected in comprehension.

    Not to mention the last amount of calamity, and the next few amount of calamity, Li Daokong's aptitude is unique!

    Han Juedao: "Then I have to ask him about their attitudes."

    "Give it directly to Buddhism."

    "I'm afraid not."

    Han Jue shook his head and said, making it difficult.

    Moment of atmospheresilence.

    Han Jue is not afraid of breaking with Qiu Xilai, otherwise Qiu Xilai will definitely make more demands on him in the long run.

    "Han Jue, do you still remember my kindness to you?" Qiu Xilai said again, his tone becoming more indifferent than ever.

    Han Juedao: "Remember, I owe you a favor, and I will definitely repay you in the future. It's just that I just want to practice now, and I don't want to participate in the battle. Li Daokong is kind to me, and I must accept him.  Will not stand idly by."

    He is talking nonsense, and Li Daokong has little karma with him.

    Qiu Xilai naturally understood this, but he didn't want to push Han Jue away directly, after all, there were other saints staring at him.

    Even if Han Jue offends Renjiao and asks Xilai, he can still seek refuge in Interpretation, Intervention and even other heavenly sages.

    Today's Han Jue is not just a variable, the hidden door has shown its potential!

    Qiu Xilai said: "Just remember what you said. I will intercede for you over there in Renjiao. I just hope that it will not be an example."

    "Thank you Saint!"

    Han Jue responded immediately.

    [Qiu Xilai has hatred for you, the current hatred degree is 1.5 stars]

    Han Jueshu turned a blind eye to it. For a saint, if he could feel disgust, he was considered an enemy.

    However, Qiu Xilai felt that Han Jue was still useful, so he didn't want to break up for the time being.

    The dream is over.

    Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple and continued to practice.

    Anyway, a saint can't enter the fairy world, let alone break through his dojo, he doesn't care at all.

    However, the attitude of seeking Xilai also proved Li Daokong's talent.

    If Li Daokong proves the Tao and becomes holy!

    Han Jue's heart beat faster.

    Except for him in the entire hidden door, Li Daokong is definitely the closest existence to a saint.

    What Han Jue has to do is to cultivate other disciples while practicing, so that he can continue to practice, and when he encounters problems, his disciples can help him solve them

    After Danlong left, the Renjiao didn't send Da Neng to make trouble, they seemed to have given up.

    The Yinmen Grand Competition started again, and this time Li Daokong and Li Daokong joined.

    No surprises, Li Daokong won the first place, Li Xuanao and Dao Zhizun tied for second place, Zhao Xuanyuan was third, Zhou Fan was fourth, Li Yao was fifth, and the rankings did not change much in the future.

    But this incident stimulated the hidden door disciples.

    Will there be other strong people joining the hidden door in the future?

    At the same age group, they have self-confidence, but compared with those powerful people who have lived for countless years, they must be far behind.

    For a while, the hidden door once again set off the wind of penance.

    Li Daokong was not proud, he once again challenged Han Jue crazily, and was ruthlessly killed in seconds, his Dao heart was almost broken.

    After fighting Han Jue, he even suspected that he was not a quasi-sage.

    The gap is too big!

    In this way, eight hundred years have passed.

    This day.

    The sky suddenly filled with purple clouds, boundless, quite poignant.

    Han Jue, who was practicing, opened his eyes, looked up, passed through the Taoist temple, and saw the sky.

    A deep sense of unease was born in his heart.

    He hasn't been this restless for a long time!

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