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- "Inaction and ruthlessness are just a practice attitude. The failure of Hongmeng Pill may herald a catastrophe, a catastrophe that will affect all practitioners."
Lao Tzu replied calmly, without any waves in his tone.
The Holy Mother of Order said: "I don't know why it failed, but a certain supreme existence said that the primordial demon god who set off a great calamity has not yet been born."
Lao Tzu was thoughtful.
The Holy Mother of Order continued: "Many ancient existences are trying to become the Primordial Demon God, and the Primordial Demon God may be one of their methods."
Lao Tzu said, "Thank you, Our Lady, for your guidance."
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Lao Tzu, do you think Zu also wants to become the Primordial Demon God?" The voice of Our Lady of Order came again.
In an instant, all the clouds in the sky were still.
Lao Tzu turned his back to the Holy Mother of Order, and asked back: "The Holy Mother does not enter into cause and effect, does not enter into fate, why do you care about the fate of the Taoist ancestor?"
The Holy Mother of Order said: "The Primordial Demon God is doomed by chaos. If Dao Patriarch really becomes the Primordial Demon God, I hope you will not be obsessed with old love."
Lao Tzu left after leaving a sentence: "If the teacher really becomes the primordial demon god, my sword must be pointed at him."
The world then fell into solitude
In Baiyue Xianchuan.
Han Jue ended the simulation trial, and after hundreds of battles, he was finally able to easily kill a thousand Yujian saints. He even tried to challenge 2,000 Yujian saints. Although it was difficult, he was not helpless.
Even if he doesn't use Primordial God's Wrath, each of Han Jue's demon gods has powerful one-on-one combat capabilities.
At least it's not a problem to single out a Yujian Sacred!
Han Jue was in a good mood and began to preach to the millions of disciples in Baiyue Xianchuan.
This lecture is a hundred years.
After the sermon, Han Jue did not practice immediately, but separated a trace of his soul and went to the fairy world.
The immeasurable catastrophe is about to begin, and he wants to see it.
The soul thought turned into the posture of his true self, and his cultivation base was controlled in the Daluojin Fairyland.
Cultivation is just an appearance, even if it is a quasi-sage, it can't hurt his soul in the slightest.
Han Jue intends to go to the shrine to have a look.
Qin Ling, the protagonist of Liangjie, stayed in the shrine.
Speaking of it, Han Absolute¡¯s Shrine has always been fresh in his memory. Before the last calamity, the Shrine was a place where the arrogance of the fairy world gathered, and it still exists until today.
Of course, Han Jue is at fault for this, otherwise, how could the lonely star rise to power and rise.
As Han Jue walked forward, he suddenly thought of Han Tuo's mother, whose soul had been sealed for so many years, should she be released and reincarnated?
It's not impossible, Han Jue doesn't need to worry too much now, in the way of heaven, no one can hurt the people he wants to protect.
Next time.
Wait for Han Jue to release it the next time he travels to the fairy world.
In addition to visiting the shrine this time, Han Jue also plans to go to the underworld to see his apprentice and Han Tuo's daughter Han Xinyuan.
Han Tuosheng has a son and a daughter. The son founded the Han family and is the ancestor of Han Yu. The daughter Han Xinyuan has been busy practicing, and later joined the underworld.
All the way forward, Han Jue flew not too fast, let's take a look at what the fairyland looks like now.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the last time I visited the fairyland, and the fairyland is naturally not what it used to be.
Han Jue noticed that there were more than 3,000 Da Luo Jinxian auras in the fairy world, and this did not include the Da Luo Jinxian who went to chaos.
There are also hundreds of quasi-sages, which is very good.
Several months later.
Han Jue finally came to the shrine.
The shrine is located in the sky, and the palace falls above the clouds. Looking around, one layer after another, the grand atmosphere.
Han Jue quietly exerted the power of concealing the demon god, and disappeared without a trace without a sound. He found Qin Ling's breath and quickly came to Qin Ling's courtyard.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and Qin Ling is already an immortal emperor, but his status in the shrine is not high, because his aptitude is average, so his residence is not of high standard, it can only be said to be average.
Qin Ling was sitting on the steps, looking at the medicine cauldron in front of him, with a gloomy expression.
"Why is this Emperor Yuan Dan so difficult to refine?" Qin Ling muttered to himself, a little discouraged.
Han Jue suddenly appeared and said with a smile, "It means you don't have the talent for alchemy."
Qin Ling was frightened, stood up abruptly, and asked angrily, "Who are you!"
Han Jue bypassed the medicine cauldron and came toBeside him, he said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I am also a disciple of the Jingu Temple, I just heard about your deeds, so I came to see."
Qin Ling snorted coldly, and laughed at himself: "Want to come and see me, a mediocre genius who relies on pills?"
His aptitude is actually not bad, but looking at the eye palace, it is definitely at the bottom. Many disciples of his age have already stepped into the realm of gods.
His enemy is also a genius in Buddhism, and he has already certified Daluo ten thousand years ago.
The gap between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger, and Qin Ling feels extremely desperate every time he thinks about it.
Can he really take revenge?
Han Jue smiled and said: "Quality is mediocre, but you are persistent enough. The powerful people in the world are all tenacious and persistent."
Qin Ling was in a good mood, no longer made a bad face, and asked Han Jue to go to the stone table beside him to chat.
After the two sat down, Qin Ling asked curiously: "What's the name of Xiongtai? Although there are countless disciples in the Jingu Palace, there are not many handsome ones like you, or even none."
Jingong Tianjiao is handsome and glamorous, the male looks like a banished fairy, and the female looks like a fairy, but compared with the disciple in front of him, they all look like ordinary people.
Han Jue smiled and said: "My name is Liu Bei, I have nothing but skin."
Liu Bei?
Qin Ling thought to himself, never heard of it.
In other words, the other party is not the ultimate genius!
Thinking of this, Qin Ling relaxed, as long as the difference in qualifications is not too big, then they can be friends!
He would never think that Han is by no means a disciple of the Jingu Temple. The Jingu Temple is a first-class luck sect in the world. There are saints on the top. Who would dare to sneak in and make trouble?
The two began to chat, chatting about everything from ancient legends to mortal affairs.
The more Qin Ling chatted, the happier he became. Few people suit him so much.
Most of the disciples of the Shrine would only exchange their practice experience or compare their cultivation. Few of them are like Liu Bei, who don't talk about practice, but only talk about boring things.
Several hours later.
Han Jue smiled and said, "Would you like me to help you find out why your elixir failed?"
"Brother Liu also knows alchemy?"
"I understand a little."
"please!"
Qin Ling got up immediately, looking forward to it.
Han definitely didn't understand alchemy, but in his realm, he quietly cast the spell, and the elixir was born quickly and successfully.
It's that simple.
However, he cast a spell on purpose, with an inscrutable gesture, which made Qin Ling exclaim.
After a stick of incense, the Emperor Yuan Pill flew out of the medicine cauldron and landed in Qin Ling's hands.
With trembling hands, Qin Ling murmured, "What a strong Immortal Emperor aura, so powerful!"
Han Jue whispered, "How is it? It's worthy of your big brother!"
"Worthy! Worthy! Brother Liu! Brother, teach me!"
"This technique is not easy to pass on, it is not passed down in the family."
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