After taking the black prison chicken back to the cave, Han Jue left it aside and began to cultivate himself.

At first, when the black prison chicken was hungry, he wanted to eat his flowers and plants. As a result, he was hit by his six spiritual powers and hit the wall, whining with pain.

that was close!

Almost killed!

Han Jue had to pour his spiritual power into the black prison chicken to guide it to accept Qi.

It took several days for the black prison chicken to get used to receiving Qi.

Naqi can relieve hunger, and the black prison chicken begins to enjoy the cultivation state.

It has to be said that the reincarnation of the demon saint is impossible.

Although blood has not yet completely transformed and intelligence has not been developed, instinct is still there.

If not for Han Jue, this black prison chicken would be sent to the world of ten thousand demons, eaten by other demons and reincarnated again. I don't know how many generations it would take to reproduce the spirit of the demon saint.

After the black prison chicken began to practice, Han Jue was relieved and continued to practice.

The five levels of yuanyingjing are far from enough for him.

His goal is to transform God as soon as possible.

no

Melt the void as soon as possible!

As soon as possible, Mahayana!

He wants to reach the highest level of the world with the fastest speed, so that he can rest assured.

……

Two years later.

Li Qingzi comes back with the elder.

You must know that Lei Laoxian is a fine work and has been killed by Han Jue. The master and apprentice are shocked.

After the fairy Xixuan took out the evidence, they became angry and cursed the coir raincoat sect for being shameless.

meanwhile.

Han Jue is entertaining Xing Hongxuan in the cave.

I haven't seen Xing Hongxuan for a long time. She is more and more moving.

She has already built eight floors of her base. She has made such breakthroughs very fast. She has already caught up with Chang Yueer and Mo Zhu.

The treatment of the main peak is indeed better than that of the 18th peak.

[the palm sect has returned, but yuqingzong is still in peace. You have obtained a magic script and a bottle of elixir for spiritual cultivation]

[congratulations on your acquisition of Fengshen skill]

[congratulations on getting a bottle of Huashen Juling pill]

[fengshenshu: the wind is a kind of magic, which can travel between heaven and earth with the wind, or incarnate the wind]

[Huashen Juling pill: the best cultivation pill of Huashen realm, a total of 12 pieces]

Han Jue smiles when he sees the four lines in front of him.

Xing Hongxuan began to plant the natural materials and local treasures she collected.

"I got all these treasures when I went out for training. I'll give them to you the first time. You must be able to use them."

Xing Hongxuan said with a smile. Turning around, she just saw Han Jue laughing. She couldn't help feeling sweet.

It seems that my husband is very happy with her coming.

Han Jue began to chat with her.

When Xing Hongxuan tells the story of her going out for training, Han Jue gets to know Xiuzhen world by the way.

Last month, she went out for training with her brothers and sisters. She happened to meet Chifeng sect, the orthodox sect, and Qinglong sect, the demon sect. They defeated the friars of Qinglong sect. Xing Hongxuan also took the opportunity to pick up a storage ring. When she came back, she found many treasures hidden inside.

"What's the rank of yuqingzong in Dayan Xiuzhen?" Han Jue asked.

Xing Hongxuan pondered: "there are more than 20 sects in the realm of Dayan Xiuzhen, among which there are 12 orthodox sects. Yuqing sect should be among the top five."

Huh?

Top five?

Han Jue is disappointed. No wonder yuqingzong has so many enemies.

"In fact, most of the clan's strength gap is not big, there is no real ranking." Xing Hongxuan shook her head and said with a smile.

Han Jue nodded.

There are so many rankings in the real Xiuzhen world, and there is no big data support.

"By the way, there is a man of the moment in Xiuzhen circle recently, Huang Jihao from Zhuque Jianzong. He once killed Yuanying old monster in Jindan realm. He is famous all over the world. Hundreds of years later, his strength may have changed. He has entered a orthodox sect by himself, and no one is his opponent." Xing Hongxuan seemed to think of something and continued.

She frowned slightly and said, "it is said that Huang Jihao is going to challenge all the sects in Dayan Xiuzhen world. Will he come to our Yuqing sect?"

Through immortal Jingxu, she already knows that Han Jue is the elder of beheading God. If Huang Jihao kills him, Han Jue must face him.

Han Jue shook his head and thought, "how can there be such a fierce fighting devil everywhere?"

It should be very strong to be able to choose one sect alone.

Han Jue asked cautiously, "did Huang Jihao kill anyone in the process of challenging the clan?"

Xing Hongxuan shook her head and said, "that's not true. After all, Zhuque Jianzong is a well-known and decent family."

"Then I'm relieved."

Xing Hongxuan has a question mark on her face.

Is the famous God cutting elder so afraid of death?

She thought it funny, but she didn't look down on Han Jue.

No one in yuqingzong has the right to look down upon him.

After chatting for half an hour, Xing Hongxuan left.

Han Jue continued to practice.

Xing Hongxuan, Mo Zhu and Chang Yueer come to see him every few years. They don't disturb him much. They just chat.

Han Jue gradually got used to such days.

It's good to chat occasionally. By the way, I can learn about Xiuzhen world from them.

At the same time, the black prison chicken is growing up.

……

One year later.

Han Jue used to test yuqingzong.

[ye Sanlang: the seventh floor of yuanyingjing, the deacon of coir raincoat holy religion]

Yuanyingjing is on the seventh floor. Its strength is good.

Han Jue got up slowly and walked out of the cave.

The black prison chicken looked up at him and immediately continued to practice.

Under the cultivation of Han Jue, he also became a man of cultivation.

A few miles away, in a mountain forest.

A man in a Yuqing Taoist robe is meditating under a tree. He has a handsome face and evil spirit between his eyebrows.

It is ye Sanlang of the coir raincoat sect.

"How can daolei return to the future? Is there something wrong?" Ye Sanlang cursed secretly.

He has been waiting for a month.

Patience is running out.

He even wanted to rush directly into yuqingzong.

But thinking of the mysterious elder, he compromised.

Just then, Han Jue came from the depths of the forest.

As soon as he saw him, ye Sanlang was on the alert.

A sweep of divine consciousness.

Build a nine storey foundation.

Ants!

Ye Sanlang continued to practice, pretending he didn't see Han Jue. Anyway, he was wearing the Taoist robe of yuqingzong and ran away when he saw people, which made people suspicious.

But Han Jue went straight to him.

Ye Sanlang frowned and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Han Jue said: "but deacon Ye of coir raincoat? I'm daolei Laoxian's own disciple. Recently, the coir raincoat holy sect often harasses yuqingzong. Daolei Laoxian has been assigned other tasks by the leader's sect. If he can't get away, let me hand over to you. "

Smell speech, the brow of leaf three Lang wrinkles deeper.

All of a sudden, he hit Han Jue on the chest, and the domineering spirit poured into Han Jue's body.

then.

Bang!

Ye Sanlang was shocked out and knocked down trees.

Han Jue patted his chest and hummed in his heart, "I have a God's costume. How can you hit me? Is that all you have? "

Jinchan xuanshenyi is not anti armor, but Han Jue's conditioned reflex resistance with six spiritual powers. How can ye Sanlang's mortal spiritual power resist?

"You..."

Ye Sanlang stood up, surprised and angry.

How can the nine storey building base be so powerful?

wait!

Is it

Yesanlang suddenly thought of a person, scared pale, turned and fled.

As soon as he turned around, three swords came to crush him.

Between the electric light and flint, ye Sanlang offered a sacrifice to Yuanying, who turned into a rainbow and galloped to the horizon.

Fast!

Han Jue directly exerts the art of Fengshen and turns it into a gust of wind.

In less than three seconds, he caught up with ye Sanlang. He raised his hand to spread a thousand thunderstorms. The thunder and lightning in the sky turned into thunder nets to stop ye Sanlang.