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Chapter 27: Devil's Child, Under Cao Cao, Ninth Floor of Golden Core Realm

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    Chen Santian's joining did not change Han Jue's life.

    He concentrates on practicing every day.

    He used his own wooden bed as an enchantment, and Chen Santian could not feel his spiritual power fluctuations at all during his cultivation.

    The image of Han Jue in Chen Tiantian's heart is even more unpredictable.

    In a blink of an eye.

    A year passed quickly.

    With the planting of the spirit grass, the aura in the cave became more and more intense, and Han Jue's thunder spirit root also successfully reached the fourth level of the Golden Core Realm.

    One layer per year, the speed is not bad!

    If this gets out, I don't know how many people will be scared to death.

    Chen Santian has calmed down.

    He found that Han Jue didn't make things difficult for him, but he didn't dare to run away, so he could only practice along with him.

    Han Jue has been practicing and never left, which made Chen Tiantian more and more anxious.

    "Although it is very cool to practice, if this continues, the information will be delayed."

    Chen Santian turned his back to Han Jue, thinking with a frown.

    He is the core big disciple, and if he has not returned for a long time, the Qingming Demon Sect must be worried, even panicked.

    "what to do?"

    "Damn him?"

    Chen Tiantian was tangled, thinking of the scene of being defeated by Han Jue a year ago, he shuddered.

    The gap in strength is too great, and Han Jue dared to practice so confidently, he must have won him.

    Damn it!

    What on earth is this guy trying to do to keep me trapped?

    If it wasn't for my lack of strength, I would have to ask you to repay it a hundredfold!

    A coldness flashed in Chen Santian's eyes.

    who is he?

    He is the fearsome devil fetus in the Qingming Demon Sect!

    [Chen Tiantian's hatred for you has increased, and the current hatred degree is 4 stars]

    Han Jue, who was practicing, frowned.

    Nima!

    It has risen again!

    Han Jue wanted to vomit blood.

    During this year, he didn't torture Chen Santian. Chen Santian seemed obedient, and his hatred for him has been increasing, and now it has reached 4 stars.

    The degree of immortality!

    Chen Tiantian didn't know Han Jue's psychological activities, he was still planning how to kill Han Jue and how to escape.

    "We can only wait until he has something to go out. Based on his cultivation level, he must be an elder or a supreme elder. Recently, the Demon Cult has been harassing Yu Qingzong. It is absolutely impossible for him to continue cultivating with peace of mind."

    "When I escape, I will lead the demon sect to defeat Yu Qingzong, and when the time comes, I will smash this grandson into thousands of pieces, and extract his soul and refine his soul!"

    Chen Tiantian was full of killing intent in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest.

    The thought of Han Jue begging on his knees begging for mercy due to his torment made him very happy.

    at this time!

    Phew!  call out!  call out!

    The familiar sound of piercing through the air came, and before Chen Santian could react, three sword shadows pierced through his chest, spilling blood all over the ground.

    Chen Santian stared wide-eyed, bloodshot in his eyes, he turned his head to look in disbelief.

    Han Jue was expressionless, and made a move with his right hand.

    The Sanqing Jueying Sword whirled around and blasted his head.

    The born devil's fetus is three days old, dead!

    This time it was even more straightforward than a year ago, and Chen Santian didn't even have time to hide.

    Until Chen Santian died, Han Jue didn't know what his strength was.

    Chen Santian had already let down his vigilance, thinking that Han Jue would keep him for great use, but he never thought that he would be killed today.

    Chen Santian's body fell to the ground, and a ball of light emerged from his body.

    Han Jue raised his eyebrows.

    Could it be

    The ball of light changed rapidly and turned into a figure with an old face and evil eyes.

    He first glanced at Chen Santian's body, and then fixedly stared at Han Jue.

    There was silence in the cave.

    Han Jue sighed.

    I didn't expect that there would be an old one coming.

    The old man snorted coldly: "Sigh because of regret? Kill my apprentice, you are doomed, report your name!"

    Han Jue said expressionlessly: "Cao Cao, what about you?"

    "Qingming Demon Sect, Zhang Yumo!"

    "oh."

    "Hmph, wait until you die!"

    After Zhang Junmo finished speaking, he disappeared.

    [Zhang Yumo has hatred for you, and the current hatred degree is 5 stars]

    5 stars!

    Very high!

    Han Jue panicked a lot.

    He quickly checked the relationship between people and breathed a sigh of relief.The eighth floor of Nascent Soul Realm!

    That's it?

    Listening to his tone, Han Jue thought he was a strong man who transformed into a god.

    But that's all!

    Han Jue got up and began to search for Chen Sansan's storage bag and storage ring.

    After a person dies, the seal of recognition on the storage ring and storage bag will disappear automatically.

    This kid is quite rich, with countless spiritual stones and elixirs, as well as many talisman papers and spells, but very few magical artifacts, and even no cheat books.

    Going out with only money?

    Han Jue poured everything into Xiao Qiankun's belt.

    With a wave of his right hand, the fire spirit power turned into flames and wrapped Chen Sansan's body, burning it to ashes.

    Han Jue returned to the bed and continued to practice

    Time flies.

    Eight years passed quickly.

    Han Jue finally reached the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm. Except for Lei Linggen, the other five spiritual roots are still at the first level of the Golden Core Realm.

    No one would dare to believe this breakthrough speed if it was reported.

    Han Jue began to practice Fenglinggen.

    Wind Spirit Root can boost his flying speed, suitable for running.

    After half a month.

    Someone is visiting.

    Xing Hongxuan.

    "Husband, are you there?"

    Hearing this sentence, the corner of Han Jue's mouth twitched.

    After so many years, Xing Hongxuan's cultivation has reached the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. It seems that Master Jingxu treats her very well.

    When she was still at the Qi Refining Realm before, her breakthrough speed was not so fast.

    Han Jue thought for a while, then waved his hand to close the magic circle at the entrance of the cave, and the stone gate opened wide.

    Xing Hongxuan walked in quickly, and when she saw Han Jue, she smiled.

    She first took a look at the situation in the cave, then walked to Han Jue and sat down, and then stuck to Han Jue's body.

    Han Jue frowned, and said, "Miss Xing, take care of yourself, I haven't promised to be your husband yet."

    Xing Hongxuan pursed her lips and said, "We were at the outer door before, weren't you very excited?"

    Han Jue was embarrassed in his heart, but his face remained unchanged, with a cold look.

    Xing Hongxuan waved her right hand to the ground, and ten medicine bottles appeared on the ground.

    "These are all Yuqing Pills, which I have accumulated over the years." Xing Hongxuan smiled with a proud face.

    I don't believe you are not tempted!

    Han Jue's expression softened, and he said, "Take it back, I don't need it anymore."

    Xing Hongxuan's smile froze, and her brows suddenly frowned.

    Immediately, her complexion changed drastically, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Have you already"

    Han Jue smiled.

    Xing Hongxuan was about to pounce, but was blocked by his spiritual power.

    "Miss Xing, if you want to be my Taoist partner, you have to practice hard. Otherwise, hundreds of years will pass, and I will become a fairy, but you will turn into bones. Your affection is punishment for me." Han Jue said seriously  Said.

    When Xing Hongxuan heard this, she couldn't help but calm down.

    It does make sense

    She got up immediately and said: "You are right, I can't hold you back, I will help you to get the cultivation pill of Golden Core Realm."

    After finishing speaking, she put away the medicine bottle on the ground, and then walked towards the entrance of the cave.

    "Miss Xing, don't tell about my breakthrough."

    Han Jue reminded that his breakthrough speed was astonishing, if the news spread, don't even think about practicing with peace of mind.

    Xing Hongxuan turned her head and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm afraid you will be entangled by other fairies."

    She smiled like a flower, and she looked very moving.

    Han Jue quickly suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

    What a terrible woman!

    Almost caught fire!

    After Xing Hongxuan left, Han Jue waved his hand, restarted the magic circle, closed the stone gate, and continued to practice.

    "Xing Hongxuan Fairy Xixuan, both have the word Xuan. Could it be that the two are related?"

    Han Jue silently thought while breathing in his breath.

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