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Chapter 694: The Real Circle of Saints

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    "The selected forces can independently choose the son of the robbery?" Pan Xin asked curiously.

    Xuandu Shengzun shook his head and said: "There is no fixed number of sons for the time being. If you appoint a son for the calamity, how to weigh it will be troublesome. Why not give all living beings a chance, and the times make heroes. You don't have to be monopolized by the saint sect like before."

    The saints nodded.

    Today there are already too many saints. If it really takes turns, there will always be saints who will be extremely behind in the ranking. It is painful to think about it.

    Xuandu Shengzun reminded: "At that time, the son of the calamity will come into being. You can recruit, but you can't force it, and you can't threaten it. This is for the good of heaven. Once the saints plan, it will definitely destroy the balance."

    "We have been calculating for so long, and we should work hard for practice. In the future, the sages of the Heavenly Dao will not be the top existence of the Heavenly Dao. We will keep climbing and always walk in front of all living beings."

    These words made the saints nod.

    Han never interrupted, but he still agrees with Xuandu Shengzun's concept.

    Internal fighting is a strengthening step that will consume the saint group.

    Regarding the son of the calamity, the venerable Xuandu will not say more. It is temporarily unknown who can stand out and bring great luck.

    The saints began to discuss which side of the luck sect would accept the son of Liang Jie.

    This may not be a good thing.

    Once the son of Liangjie appears in one of the luck sects, it is easy to become the target of public criticism. Although Liangjie will no longer be as cruel as before, the saints do not want the sect they support to decline.

    After debating for a long time, the saints replaced the luck sect with race, and they felt that choosing the luck sect was still prone to conflicts.

    In the end, the saints chose to vote.

    Holy Venerable Xuandu said: "I choose the Celestial Clan."

    Shi Dudao raised his hand to second the proposal.

    Pan Xin followed and said: "I choose a famous family."

    It seems that he has taken control of the clan.

    Emperor Xiao and God Jin raised their hands in agreement.

    The remaining saints looked at each other in blank dismay.

    Han Jue said, "Human race."

    ? Li Daokong, Fang Liang, Fao Tianzun, Tianjue Leader, Qiu Xilai, and Huang Zuntian raised their hands in agreement.

    Antarctic Tianzun glanced at the leader of Tianjue, but still chose to raise his hand.

    The result is set.

    The Holy Venerable Xuandu was calm.

    Pan Xin looked at Han Jue in surprise. China and Han never intervened in the previous discussion. He thought that Han never wanted to intervene, but he didn't expect this guy to make a choice directly.

    The key is that most saints choose to agree with Han Jue.

    He always thought that Xuandu Shengzun had the greatest say in the circle of saints, but now it seems that this is not the case.

    "This kid"

    Pan Xin had to look at Han Jue again.

    Han Jue used the system to hide his cultivation at the level of a sage of heaven, but Pan Xin had heard that this fellow was already a sage of freedom.

    Facing Pan Xin's gaze, Han absolutely ignored it.

    Xuandu Shengzun followed suit, and the son of Liangjie will appear in the human race.

    As for birth or reincarnation, it depends on the fate of heaven.

    After the discussion, Han Jue got up and left.

    "Han Xiaoyou, let's chat?" Pan Xin leaned over and said with a smile.

    Little friend?

    Han Jue smiled, and Xuandu Shengzun had to call him Fellow Daoist Han, and he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity.

    Qiu Xilai said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Pan, be careful with what you say, we are all saints, we have to be considered as equals, if it spreads, isn't our saint a joke?"

    The leader of Tianjue, Fao Tianzun, Li Daokong and others all agreed.

    Pan Xin's smile froze, he just did it unintentionally, and he didn't expect to be watched by all the saints.

    Huang Zuntian and Jin Shen understood it.

    In the so-called circle of saints, the central figure is the Lord of the Hidden Door. As for Pan Xin, he has not really integrated into the circle of saints.

    Han Jue said: "Fellow Daoist Pan, I have no intention of participating in the affairs of the Dao of Heaven. If you have anything to do, you can discuss it with other saints."

    After finishing speaking, he moved back to Baiyue Xianchuan.

    Sitting on the thirty-sixth grade reincarnation black lotus again, Han Jue felt secretly refreshed.

    This kind of feeling of doing one thing in person and one thing behind one's back is quite cool.

    No wonder the saints are sanctimonious.

    As for Pan Xin's thoughts, Han Jue didn't bother to think about it.

    Pan Xin has changed a lot, and sooner or later he will return to his original heart, recover his original heart, and start to practice in seclusion.

    He really can't play calculations with the saints.

    Previously in Qiankun Hall, Han Jue had been observing HuangZuntian found that Huang Zuntian didn't seem to be influenced by Shiyuan Hongmeng.

    Shiyuan Hongmeng's coffin is still in the dark void outside the underworld, and the Hunyuan Monument is still standing. It is estimated that no one except Han Jue has discovered that Shiyuan Hongmeng has merged with Huang Zuntian.

    Han Jue didn't think too much, and continued to comprehend the Jiyuan Dao

    Ever since the sage confirmed that the Son of Calamity will appear in the human race, the luck of the human race has also increased. Various saint sects are supporting the human race intentionally or unintentionally. The footprint of the human race has begun to expand, and human cities have been built in the entire fairy world.

    According to this trend, the human race will reach an unprecedented heyday.

    At the same time, Chaos Heavenly Path also began to be recognized by all living beings. Practitioners continued to return, and various knowledge about Chaos began to spread.

    There is still a threshold on the Chaos Heavenly Road, and only the Immortal Emperor cannot enter.

    No way, creatures below the Emperor Realm cannot survive in the dark forbidden area.

    Time passed year by year.

    Human dynasties sprung up one after another like bamboo shoots after a rain, and the human emperor retreated all day long, enfeoffing the power of the human race, resulting in more and more kings and emperors appearing.

    Where there are people, there are fights.

    There are always some ambitious people who ignore the peace that the saints have worked so hard for. When the various dynasties continue to expand their territory and border with other dynasties, wars will inevitably break out.

    Han Jue didn't know about all this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

    When the five thousand year period came, Han Jue slowly opened his eyes.

    He could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the Great Dao.

    He is looking forward to the Great Dao more and more.

    In a happy mood, he began to check his email

    Deep in the chaos.

    A woman in a white dress exuding dazzling glare is walking forward. Her face is beautiful and holy, but there is a snake tail under her skirt.

    It is Empress Nuwa.

    Empress Nuwa held a jade bottle and flew all the way, spilling seven-color divine water from the jade bottle all the way.

    There are countless meteorites floating in this field. When the meteorites are irrigated by the seven-color divine water, they quickly become a continent, and countless flowers and plants sprout and grow.

    The whole process is amazing.

    I don't know how long it has passed, Empress Nuwa fell on a stone platform, and a man stood in the center of the platform, who was Fu Xitian.

    Fu Xitian smiled and said: "Do you need to be so eager?"

    Empress Nuwa shook her head, and said helplessly: "Time doesn't wait for me. We don't know what is hidden in the ancient wasteland. I have a hunch that the great calamity does not come from some primordial demon god, but from the ancient wasteland."

    Fu Xitian frowned and asked: "You mean the teacher lied to us?"

    Empress Nuwa didn't answer.

    Fu Xitian frowned even tighter.

    Empress Nuwa changed the subject and said, "Recently someone is attacking the Dao Realm. Guess who it is?"

    Fu Xitian pondered and said: "There are not many practitioners who can reach this level. The most likely one should be the Peacock God. It is said that he has been chasing a mysterious Chaos Demon God recently."

    Empress Nuwa shook her head and said, "No, it's Han Jue."

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