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Chapter 871 Qing Luan'er's Surprise

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    Now that he took out Qingluan'er's soul, Han Jue naturally had plans.

    He wanted Qingluan'er to be the master of this universe.

    Fertile water does not flow into outsiders' fields.

    Besides, if Qing Luan'er is resurrected, he must find a way to keep up with Han Jue's eternal life, otherwise what's the point of resurrecting.

    Han definitely has no shortage of women.

    Since he is going to be resurrected, Qingluan'er must be by his side completely.

    Han Jue began to mobilize the power of creation.

    After so many years of comprehension, he finally grasped a trace of the power of good fortune. Although it is far less mysterious than the rules of good fortune, it is not difficult to resurrect a living being.

    Qingluan'er's soul is well preserved, and she only needs to restore her physical body.

    On that day, Qing Luan'er's physical body was created, and he became the Immortal Emperor directly.

    If the realm is lower, it will not be able to bear her soul at all.

    Qingluan'er was lying on the bed, wearing white clothes, which Han Jue created casually to cover her body.

    She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes dazed.

    The memory gushed out from the depths of her mind like a tide, making her eyes widen.

    "I am reincarnated?"

    Qingluan'er muttered to herself, she raised her hand subconsciously, and found that her hand was not a baby.

    what happened?

    She wanted to sit up, but inadvertently broke through the Taoist temple and came to the sky.

    She stopped in the air, her body trembling.

    "What's going on this spiritual power"

    Qingluan'er's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at her body in disbelief.

    She could feel a surge of power in her body, and she couldn't help but think of spiritual power.

    Although she was a mortal before, she also knew about cultivating immortals.

    She looked down and found that there was only one Taoist temple on the vast mountain. After the top was broken by her, it is now recovering, like an illusion.

    "It's not a reincarnation. Could it be that I'm not dead?"

    Qingluan'er frowned, tried hard to control her body, and fell slowly.

    She walked cautiously into the Taoist temple and asked, "Is anyone there?"

    Liu Bei was still accompanying Jiang Jueshi, so the third dojo was empty and very quiet.

    Ka¡ª¡ª

    The gate of the Taoist temple opened suddenly, and Qing Luan'er couldn't see what was going on inside, so she became more nervous and didn't dare to enter rashly.

    Inside the Taoist temple, Han Jue stood up and straightened his clothes.

    If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, Qing Luan'er must have been knocked dizzy, and the hardness of the Taoist temple cannot be destroyed by the immortal emperor.

    Han Jue waited for a while, but before Qingluan came in, he had to raise his hand to suck Qingluan in.

    Qingluan'er couldn't control her body and was sucked into the Taoist temple.

    She felt fear and despair in her heart.

    Subconsciously closed her eyes, when she landed, she opened them, and then froze.

    "Husband Husband?"

    Qing Luan'er exclaimed in surprise, and then rubbed her eyes.

    Han Jue smiled and said, "Why, are you still afraid of me? If it weren't for me, who would help you revive an old lady?"

    Upon hearing this, Qing Luan'er immediately put down her suspicions and threw herself into Han Jue's arms.

    "Husband, am I not dreaming? You really resurrected me? Also, why are you so young?"

    Qingluan'er kept asking, she was too confused.

    Han Jue pulled her to sit down, and explained: "After you died, I was very sad. I wanted to wait with you to die of old age, but I didn't expect to meet an immortal and get the chance to cultivate immortality.  Cultivation, I opened up the world, obtained great fortune, and resurrected you just now."

    "Wait! Millions of years?"

    Qing Luan'er was shocked, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

    Han Juedao: "That's right, about five million years have passed, and we are no longer in the fairyland."

    Qingluaner hurriedly asked: "What about Tuoer?"

    Han Jue was silent.

    Qing Luan'er's face paled instantly, and she asked in a trembling voice: "He has been and is right After so many years, even a fairy god has to die"

    Han Jue sighed and said, "He's not dead."

    "ah?"

    Qingluan'er's tears stopped instantly.

    Han Jue said helplessly: "He is still alive, but he has already grown up, so naturally he will not follow me, he even has descendants."

    Qing Luan'er couldn't help giving Han Jue a light thump, and said coquettishly, "Husband, you are teasing me."

    Knowing that her son was still alive, Qing Luan was very happy.?.

    She believed Han Jue's words. After all, her children had grown up and had their own world, and she hadn't been with her parents all the time.

    "Quickly tell me about your experiences over the years." Qing Luan'er urged Han Jue's hand.

    Han Juedao: "Let's talk about it later, you get used to your mana first."

    Afterwards, he began to teach Qingluan himself.

    Qing Luan'er's physical body is in full bloom, and compared with Han Jue, her hundred years of experience is not worth mentioning at all. Soon, she recovered the mentality of a young woman, and even acted like a baby with Han Jue.

    In a blink of an eye.

    One year passed, and Qing Luan'er fully adapted to the power of the Immortal Emperor. This year was the happiest time she had ever lived. It was only her and Han Jue, without any troubles.

    The most important thing is that she knows that she and her husband can depend on each other for countless years.

    She even felt like she was dreaming.

    On this day, the two got dressed and sat by the bed.

    Han Jue said: "Okay, I should also practice. I have been in seclusion for 100,000 years at a time. If you have nothing important to do, don't disturb me. You can hang around outside, but only within a million miles. Here  It's my dojo, isolated from the outside world, you can't go out even if you want to."

    "Huh? One hundred thousand years?"

    Qingluan was dumbfounded.

    Han Jue also ignored her and closed his eyes.

    The reason why he concealed the truth from Qingluan'er was because Han Jue was too lazy to explain, and he wanted to create a sense of urgency so that Qingluan'er could practice with peace of mind.

    As for Xing Hongxuan, Xuan Qingjun and other women, Han never worried that Qingluan'er would mind. He thought that when the two were in the mortal world, Qingluan'er wanted to take concubines for him, but he refused.

    The days passed like this year after year.

    Qingluan'er became impatient after several years of retreat. She wandered outside the Taoist temple for a few days, then came back and continued to practice.

    Repeatedly, after a thousand years, she finally began to get used to the boring practice

    In the void.

    The five gods were punished and walked forward with divine light. Han Tuo stood at the front, frowning.

    Yi Tian walked up to him and asked in a low voice: "You seem to be restless recently?"

    Han Tuo said: "Indeed, for some reason, I always feel a familiar aura appearing, but I can't be sure who it is."

    His brows were furrowed all the time, and he had never felt like this before.

    "Could it be that your younger brother broke through?" Yi Tian asked jokingly.

    At the beginning, Han Tuo was uneasy because of that mysterious younger brother, so he had to ask Xie Tiandi to consult the unnamed transcendent existence.

    "No, it was very depressing at the time, I just feel familiar now, without any discomfort." Han Tuo shook his head and said.

    He followed with a smile and said, "I don't know what state my younger brother is in now."

    Yi Tian smiled and said: "It is probably stronger than you, he can suppress you with just blood."

    Han Tuo didn't think so, and said, "If so, that's a good thing."

    The other three avenue gods could not help but lean over and curiously asked who Han Tuo's younger brother was.

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