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Chapter 765 Destiny, please credit

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    The saints chatted for a long time, and finally elected Ji Xianshen as a saint.

    Obviously, there is some suspicion of flattery in this.

    However, in terms of qualifications, Ji Xianshen is indeed enough. His cultivation base is a quasi-sage, and he has mastered the Celestial Clan.  Marriage makes the Celestial Clan stronger and stronger.

    Speaking of which, Han Jue hasn't paid attention to this apprentice for a long time.

    After making a mistake that year, Ji Xianshen has been practicing in seclusion without any complaints.

    Xuandu Shengzun said again: "Next, let's talk about the ten sages of the ancient times. This legend cannot convince Chaos. We need to choose ten talents who can represent the heaven and make a name for themselves. They must not be saints."

    Ten ancient sages?

    Han Jue calculated silently, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

    Holy Venerable Xuandu really knows how to play.

    Maybe it is ridiculous in the eyes of Daosheng, but it is not necessarily true for sentient beings.

    If more people believe in it, it will become true.

    Xuandu Shengzun is very skilled in the theocracy, and the reincarnation space he played before is still developing, which is enough to show his skills.

    The sages began to say that they thought they could become the arrogance of the ancient ten sages.

    Han Jue said: "You don't have to choose from the hidden door, it's too late, it's not good, the way of heaven also needs to give opportunities to other practitioners, the way of heaven will only become bigger and bigger in the future, the power of the saints will continue to be delegated, and everyone will follow the way of heaven  A rising tide lifts all boats."

    Hearing this, all the sages praised Han Jueda's pattern one after another.

    Han Jue is not high-spirited, he felt that this was boring, but he was very happy, but he didn't show it.

    Han never participated in the subsequent topics.

    After the ten sages of the ancient times finalized, Pan Xin said: "If life hurts me, when will the way of heaven destroy life?"

    His tone was indignant.

    The other saints were silent.

    Fate is not something that heaven can resist, and the ghost knows how many great saints are hidden in fate.

    Han Jue asked: "How did Ming provoke you?"

    Pan Xin gritted her teeth and said: "They are eyeing the Chaos Heavenly Road. Besides, I suspect that one of my treasures was stolen by the forces of fate!"

    He really couldn't find a reason. Speaking of it, his life was just to wander the Chaos Heavenly Road to collect information, but he was taught a bad lesson because his ax was turned into flying ash to vent his anger.

    Antarctic Tianzun asked curiously: "What treasure is it? The sky-opening axe, or the chaotic green lotus?"

    The other saints had strange expressions.

    Pan Xin's treasure was stolen

    For some reason, Pan Xin felt inexplicably uneasy after being stared at by them, like a lamb falling into a tiger's den, he gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, a treasure has been stolen!"

    Han Jue squinted, he secretly calculated.

    However, Pan Xin has a huge amount of heavenly luck, which he can't figure out.

    Today's Panxin has been enslaved, so he can be regarded as Han Jue's man, and Han Jue must stand out.

    Han Jue said: "I will consider this matter, but the power of fate is unfathomable, so you should not act rashly. Maybe you don't need the way of heaven to take action, and fate won't last long."

    Once he opened his mouth, Pan Xin had no choice but to give up.

    The other sages also relaxed.

    ?The way of heaven has finally ushered in a peaceful and prosperous age, and it has persisted for hundreds of thousands of years. They don't want to break it.

    For a sage, hundreds of thousands of years are really fast.

    They are also usually busy with cultivation, just like Han Jue, it is a vicissitudes of life when they open their eyes and close them.

    After an hour, the saints left separately.

    After Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple, he first teleported to the second dojo, released the long-born extremely dark demon god, and let Murong Qi come to receive him as always.

    After that, he went directly back to the main dojo to start practicing.

    The forces of life are ready to move, and sooner or later they will trouble Heaven again.

    Han Jue is not yet the opponent of the Black Venerable First Life, so he feels the pressure, he must hurry up and practice.

    The sooner you achieve the supremacy of the road, the better!

    In a dark space, the fog is majestic.

    There are three figures meditating in a pool, besides Li Daokong and Shi Dudao, there is one more person.

    It is the ancestor of Xitian.

    Compared with the past, the ancestor Xitian looked like a different person. He was dressed in a black Taoist robe, his brows had been wrinkled for a long time, and there was a vertical line, and there was also a lingering evil spirit.

    He is more like a demon.

    At this moment, a loud voice sounded:

    "Your first mission is here, be sure to carry it out.?? done!  "

    Hearing this, Patriarch Xitian, Li Daokong, and Shi Dudao opened their eyes.

    The Hong Liang voice continued: "Patriarch Xitian, you are the leader of Sanming, go and capture the leader of the Tongtian sect and the demon ancestor Luohu."

    Ancestor Xitian frowned and said: "The leader of Tongtian is too powerful. I'm afraid we are no match. The demon ancestor Luo Huna is the dharma clone of the Taoist ancestor. Do you want to provoke the Taoist ancestor if you want to provoke the gods of the Dao?"

    Li Daokong and Shi Dudao frowned. They had also heard of these two names, and they were powerful men in the ancient myth of the Dao of Heaven.

    "The Master Tongtian has been severely injured by Lao Tzu, and there is no one in strength. You can also persuade him. As for Luo Hu, the Taoist ancestor's luck spreads chaos, and the law is far more than Luo Hu, and he will not be born for Luo Hu."

    "After these two people become fate, they will belong to you, and they will act together with you in the future."

    Ancestor Xitian was silent.

    A light door appeared next to the pool.

    Li Daokong frowned, Shi Dudao raised his eyebrows, they all had their own ulterior motives, and wanted to lurk in the forces of fate, but they didn't expect to carry out the mission so soon.

    Li Daokong is working for Han Jue. Although Shi Dudao guessed that Han Jue is the Dark Forbidden Lord, in his view, the Dark Forbidden Lord is the real identity, and Han Jue is just a disguise for the Dark Forbidden Lord.  direction is quite different.

    One wants to eradicate life, the other wants to understand life, and find opportunities to integrate into life.

    Ancestor Xitian got up first, walked towards Guangmen, and said, "Let's go, maybe this is our destiny."

    Shi Dudao followed closely behind.

    Li Daokong hesitated for a moment, and chose to follow.

    ?They have practiced here for hundreds of thousands of years, and their strength has already been turned upside down. It is just a matter of using this battle to verify the results of their practice

    In an empty and gloomy hall, a priest in divine robes sat in meditation in a beam of red light, his robe fluttering slightly.

    A figure came to the hall.

    It's really a cursed demon god.

    Cursed Demon God bowed and saluted, and said, "God, I need your help."

    The Taoist in the divine robe opened his eyes, and stared at the cursed demon god.

    He hadn't paid much attention to the curse god before, and he didn't think of the curse god when he became Han Jue's slave, so he didn't mention it to Han Jue.

    Now that the cursed demon god appeared, he was considering whether to kill this guy and ask Han Jue for credit?

    "What's the matter?" the priest in the god robe asked indifferently.

    Cursing the demon god's heart tightened, and the Taoist man in the god robe changed.

    I used to always laugh with him, why did I suddenly become so cold?

    Could it be because of the battle with Han Jue that Daoxin was frustrated?

    The cursed demon god said while thinking: "The peacock god has been pestering me. If this continues, I'm afraid I will die in his hands."

    Mentioning this matter, the Cursing Demon God gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with anger.

    His hatred for the Peacock God Lord now surpasses his hatred for Han Jue!

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