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Chapter 709: The Unfathomable Fellow Daoist Han

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    Han Jue's brows were constantly furrowed, full of thoughts.

    His idea just now is indeed a way, let the younger son temporarily lose the blood of the Primordial Demon God, and he should be able to be born.

    In this case, it seems that his father is suppressing his son's qualifications.

    Why can't he give up the blood of the Primordial Demon God?

    This idea flashed through Han Jue's mind, and was soon abandoned by him.

    That can't work!

    The son is the Primordial Demon God, and he has to grow up for countless years.

    He is the primordial demon god, and he can protect everyone around him right now.

    Han is by no means stupid, but he will not make things difficult for himself.

    etc!

    Is there any more advanced bloodline than the Primordial Demon God?

    Han Jue immediately asked in his heart: "If my bloodline surpasses that of Primordial Demon God, can my son be born?"

    [Need to deduct 100 billion years of life, whether to continue]

    continue!

    [Yes, Chaos just repels Primordial Origin, but at present there is no bloodline stronger than Primordial Demon God, at least in the causality that the system has encountered]

    ? This line contains a huge amount of information.

    Could it be that the system has met the Primordial Demon God before?

    That is, the system is likely from a much older era before Chaos.

    Han can never imagine.

    He didn't ask any more questions, and he couldn't stop asking questions like this. One billion years was nothing to him, but he couldn't stand the consumption of one hundred thousand whys.

    Han Jue looked at Xing Hongxuan again.

    When Xing Hongxuan can't stand the current state and looks for him, he will make a decision.

    For now, the existence of the youngest son can also help Xing Hongxuan practice, which is considered a good thing.

    Before becoming a human being, it is not bad to be a practice aid first.

    Han Jue thought silently.

    He suddenly thought of a possibility.

    He dug out the blood of his youngest son, and the youngest son was born under the expectation of countless people, only to find out that his talent was not unparalleled. He plummeted, from the strongest talent considered by the disciples of the hidden sect to a mortal, this is a fucking fantasy novel  ?

    Thinking about it, Han Jue still has some expectations.

    Cough cough.

    Let's take a look again, if you can do it like that, don't do that, otherwise the child will have to suffer a lot of grievances.

    Han Jue shook his head and laughed, then slowly closed his eyes

    On the edge of the fairyland, a golden road stretches from the top of a peak in the fairyland to the depths of the dark restricted area, with no end in sight.

    This golden avenue is ten thousand feet wide and magnificent, and some practitioners can be seen coming and going, and when they pass by each other, they will also greet each other, quite enthusiastically.

    After experiencing chaos and returning to the way of heaven, practitioners all have a feeling of returning to their hometown, so they also become enthusiastic.

    It has to be said that Pan Xin has indeed made great contributions, and the appearance of the Chaos Heavenly Road has indeed played a uniting role for practitioners with higher cultivation levels in the Heavenly Dao.

    Pan Xin suddenly landed on Jinguang Dao, with Jinshen behind him, the two saints restrained their holy prestige, their cultivation base was suppressed to the Daluojin Fairyland, and then they stepped forward.

    "This time I went to Chaos to check Chaos Heavenly Road by the way. You should also be serious and see where there are deficiencies." Pan Xin ordered in a low voice.

    Jin Shen nodded.

    He looked strange.

    He felt that Pan Xin had changed, becoming calmer and more responsible, much like Xuandu Shengzun.

    In the past, Pan Xin didn't care about whether the Chaos Heavenly Road was perfect, but only thought about how to fight for power and profit.

    Could it be that the God of Heaven with immeasurable merits and virtues enlightened him?

    For a moment, Han Jue's image in Jinshen's heart suddenly rose.

    In his view, Han Jue is the real perfect Taoist, indifferent to fame and fortune, and retreats hard every day, but when there is a catastrophe in the world, Han Jue never evades, always stands up and turns the tide.

    Of course, worship is worship, Jinshen has no idea of ??joining the Yinmen.

    The Yinmen is already strong enough, even if he joins, it will be difficult for him to gain Han Jue's trust. He has a different heart, and there are too few people around him, so he is his right-hand man.

    The two saints walk forward like walking in a leisurely courtyard, but one step is a thousand miles.

    Soon, they entered the dark restricted zone, and when they looked back, they could no longer see the fairy world.

    The golden avenue is surrounded by darkness, it is extremely dark, no light can be seen, and it is extremely depressing.

    Three people flew in front, still complaining to each other.

    "It's all your fault. What kind of information are you looking for, so there is no chance, it's completely purgatory!"

    the"That's right, Supreme Dao, can you be more careful in the future?"

    "Nonsense, it's not the two of you, as soon as you enter, you wander around like a vicious dog pooping, triggering the ban."

    It was Dao Zhizun, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi.

    Their breath was a little weak, and it was obvious that they had experienced a fierce battle not long ago.

    Pan Xin and Jinshen recognized the identities of the three of them. After all, the sages all paid attention to the Yinmen, and the three Daozhizun were the cards among the disciples of the Yinmen, and they had great reputations before entering the Yinmen.

    Dao Zhizun and the three of them couldn't see the true faces of Panxin and the two saints, they could only see the mist on their faces, so they didn't stop, and passed by.

    In the chaotic sky road, we often encounter such great powers who hide their true faces, so the three Dao Zhizun are not surprised.

    After the two parties moved away from each other, Jinshen said with emotion: "The background of the Yinmen is really strong enough, and those three people are all quasi-sages."

    Zhao Xuanyuan and Jiang Yi also proved to be quasi-sages in the chaos.

    Pan Xin said casually: "Friend Daoist Han does have foresight, it is a great fortune for Heaven to have him."

    Jin Shen heard the meaning, and asked cautiously: "You and Fellow Daoist Han"

    "It's nothing. After discussing Daoism, I understand him better. Fellow Daoist Han will not be our enemy, but only a helper." Pan Xin said ambiguously.

    Jin Shen's eyes lit up. Could it be that Pan Xin and Han Jue have established a friendly relationship, or even formed an alliance?

    If so, it will be easier for them to hang out in the Dao of Heaven in the future, and they will not be blocked by other saints if they have any ideas.

    Jinshen thought more and more, and felt that the future was bright.

    at this time.

    Pan Xin suddenly turned her head to look, Jin Shen was so startled that she turned her head accordingly.

    Following the gazes of the two saints, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

    "What's wrong?" Jin Shen asked.

    Pan Xin said expressionlessly: "Something is staring at us."

    Jin Shen asked: "Ominous and evil?"

    Pan Xin shook his head.

    Jinshen was surprised, isn't the invisible evil existence in the dark restricted area just ominous evil spirits?

    Pan Xin said: "Go on and see how long this thing will wait with me."

    Jin Shen nodded.

    They continued to move forward at the same pace

    In the blood-colored starry sky, countless stumps float in the void.

    A dilapidated attic was floating among countless meteorites. Han Tuo, covered in blood, was lying on the eaves, gasping for breath, looking tired.

    Yi Tian suddenly landed, and then sat slumped next to him, panting and asked: "Stinky boy, are you done?"

    Han Tuo rolled his eyes at him and said, "Aren't you the same, what are you holding on to!"

    Yi Tian looked into the distance, two terrifying giant shadows were fighting in the depths of the void, and the majestic fog surged violently, full of oppression, as if this bloody starry sky would shatter at any time.

    There was a look of fear in Yi Tian's eyes.

    The gap was too great, and he didn't even dare to approach the main battlefield.

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