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Chapter 885 Transformation, Mysterious Stele

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    Han Jue's words were very casual, but they were full of arrogance in the ears of the saints.

    This is the power of God, no one is afraid of it!

    Xuandu Shengzun smiled and said: "Of course I am not afraid. Yuanshi Tianzun is the master of the Sanqing Holy Realm. As for my teacher Laozi who has been retreating all the year round, if he is really forced to take action, I will still choose the way of heaven."

    Han Jue nodded slightly, and said no more.

    Later, Xuandu Shengzun explained some things, and after the discussion and finalization of the saints, the saints dispersed.

    Han Jue stood up, followed by Han Qing'er.

    Long Hao, Ji Xianshen, Fang Liang, Han Yu, Qin Ling and other saints from the hidden sect gathered around one after another, and they began to make friends with Han Qing'er.

    Han Qing'er was overwhelmed by the flattery. She didn't expect that there were so many senior brothers, nephews and even disciples hidden among the saints.

    Han Jue snorted: "She will haunt Heaven in the future, don't let her get hurt at all, otherwise I will punish you, and none of you will be able to escape."

    The other saints had heard Han Jue's words before they left the Qiankun Palace. Their faces changed, and they all remembered these words.

    They are not stupid, they know that Han Jue is also pointing at them.

    "Father, I am a quasi-sage, who in the fairy world can hurt me?" Han Qing'er refused, and said coquettishly, but she was very happy in her heart. She hadn't felt such a father's love for a long time, and she was moved and ashamed.

    Thinking of her complaints to her father before, she felt ashamed.

    Han Jue smiled, but did not answer.

    The disciples promised one after another.

    Hong Yuan twisted her waist, walked up to Han Qing'er, said with a smile: "Heavenly Sage, why don't you take your daughter as my apprentice, and I will definitely teach you all the Taoism."

    As soon as this remark came out, the faces of those saints who wanted to accept Han Qing'er as their apprentices changed drastically, but they did not dare to fight.

    After all, Hong Yuan is a sage of the Dao, and together they are not enough for Hong Yuan to suppress with one hand.

    Han Qing'er was amazed by Hong Yuan's appearance and temperament. She instinctively felt threatened, not for herself, but for her mother.

    She subconsciously looked at Han Jue.

    Han Jue didn't change his face, and said: "Let's see what this girl thinks."

    Han Qing'er said: "Father, I still won't go to the fairyland. I plan to practice with you for a million years, and then go out to practice."

    Han Jue looked at her in surprise, only to see her serious face.

    He felt relieved, it seemed that the fate just now made her understand the truth.

    Han Jue waved his sleeves and disappeared in the same place with Han Qing'er.

    Hong Yuan sighed, a little regretful.

    Hongmeng Prison filled her with loyalty to Han Jue, but it did not erase her thoughts on Han Jue.

    She has always wanted to become a Taoist couple with Han Jue, but now that she is a servant, she cannot be forced.

    Hong Yuan shook his head, then disappeared.

    The disciples of the Yinmen are still discussing Han Qing'er, they are still very curious about this little junior sister, and the news is estimated to spread throughout the Yinmen in a short time.

    the other side.

    Han Jue took Han Qing'er back to the third dojo.

    "Father, don't we go to see the aunt and the second mother?" Han Qinger asked curiously.

    Han Juedao: "They also have to practice, so don't bother them if there is nothing to do. For us, the most important thing is time."

    Han Qing'er thought it made sense, she hugged Han Jue's right arm, and said coquettishly: "Father, can you tell me your story again."

    After this encounter, she was full of curiosity about Han Jue's deeds.

    Han Jue didn't hide anything. Re-telling his own story was different from facing Qingluan'er. In front of his daughter, he still wanted to show off, so when he mentioned those enemies, he deliberately focused on describing the strength of the enemies.  Exclaimed from time to time.

    Several hours later, Han Jue finished his speech, but he still couldn't finish his words.

    It has to be said that although he didn't have much experience, every one of them was a major event, and even the earth-shattering events could be written into novels.

    And he has not joined the record of the Dark Lord.

    Looking at Han Qing'er again, this girl is already full of admiration, which makes Han Jue feel very good.

    "Father, you are really amazing! I want to be like you too! I want to practice hard and be stronger than the enemy forever!"

    Han Qinger cheered up, as if he had found his life goal.

    Han Jue smiled and said: "That's fine. When your brother comes back in the future, I will let you brothers and sisters fight each other. Then you will be able to defeat him. Let him understand that it is better to be at home."

    Han Qing'er proudly said: "Don't worry about my qualifications!"

    After finishing speaking, she waved her hand and left.

    Han JueyaoHe smiled, sat in meditation on the futon, and began to practice.

    The next step is to hit the breakthrough!

    Under the old tree.

    Qingluan'er felt a gust of wind coming, she opened her eyes to look, and found her daughter was staying in front of her pretty.

    "Qing'er! Why are you back?" Qing Luan'er asked in surprise.

    Han Qing'er smiled and said: "Mother, I figured it out, the most important thing is to practice hard."

    She didn't explain much, walked to the side and sat down, and began to practice.

    Qing Luan'er looked at her in a daze.

    For some reason, she saw the shadow of Han Jue in her daughter.

    It's not a look, but a feeling.

    She was curious, what method did Han Jue use to make Han Qing'er change his temper?

    In the dark void, a dilapidated huge wooden boat was moving forward, vaguely as if an invisible giant beast was pulling the hull.

    The five great divine punishments are practicing on the boat.

    Yi Tian was bored when he suddenly saw Han Tuo smiling quietly.

    "What are you laughing at, you look so cheap." Yi Tian yawned and asked casually.

    Han Tuo rolled his eyes and said, "Just now I learned something in the realm of chaos. I have a younger sister."

    When Yi Tian heard this, he regained his energy immediately, and asked, "What's our sister's name?"

    "What is my sister?"

    "Hey, I'm your big brother."

    "hehe."

    "Say it!"

    "The name is Han Qing'er, he has become a quasi-sage since he was born 200,000 years ago, and he is practicing beside my father."

    "It's amazing, you are indeed the seed of my godfather. You can ask your brothers, when will my godfather recognize me?"

    Yi Tian scratched his head and asked, after becoming the Five Great Gods of Punishment, they had no enemies, and any existence who saw them had to be humbled. For a while, he lost his target, felt weak, and always competed with the other three Gods of Punishment.

    Becoming the godson of Shenwei Tiansheng has become the most anticipated thing in Yitian's heart.

    Han Tuo snorted: "My seniors are also wandering outside, how can I pass you a message?"

    "That's true. Dao Zhizun, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi are causing trouble everywhere. Many Dao gods have sued us. Speaking of which, they owe me a favor."

    Yi Tian smiled, his eyes rolled around, wondering what he was thinking.

    Just as Han Tuo was about to speak, the huge wooden boat suddenly trembled.

    God's Punishers got up one after another, and so did Han Tuo.

    Han Tuo frowned and looked in front of the wooden boat.

    A huge stone tablet appeared in the depths of the darkness. It was riddled with holes, and the terrifying wind blew in, resisting the progress of the wooden boat.

    "What the hell is that?" Yi Tian asked in a deep voice.

    I saw something crawling vaguely in the countless holes on the huge stone tablet, like insects and bones, terrifying.

    Han Tuo's inexplicable heartbeat quickened, and uneasiness that hadn't appeared for a long time emerged in his heart.

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