The Xianzi conference is so wonderful that it can even go down in history. This will be the starting point of a new era.

Han never participated in the event, and he was not interested.

His life is only cultivation.

Time flies.

Fifty years later.

Han Jue's cultivation has been steadily improving, and the five turn Immortal Emperor is no longer far away.

The new round of inner gate competition of yinmen has ended. Han Jue, the demon king of black prison, Bai Yi and duanhongchen have not participated in the competition. Tu linger is the first one. Zuwuta is too strong for other disciples to break its defense prohibition.

Then murongqi, and then Liyao.

Han doesn't care about other people's ranking. He just wants to remember the top three.

It is worth mentioning that the ranking of Chu people is quietly rising.

This guy was finally moved by the inner roll. He was no longer so salty and began to practice his magic power.

In this regard, we are very happy, so we are not afraid to be annoyed by Chu people.

Only Zhou Mingyue was suffering, and she would be even more miserable by her master in the future.

On this day, Han Jue stopped practicing, took out his doom book and began to brush his daily tasks.

He cursed the enemy and checked the mail.

[your apprentice sun Fangliang is attacked by an intercepting monk] x1342

[your apprentice Long Hao suddenly realized the road, and the road soared]

[your good friend Li daokong is attacked by the divine power] x18

[your good friend jianshendi was attacked by your good friend Li daokong and was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was saved by Da Neng]

[your good friend Huang Zuntian is attacked by an intercepting monk] x47

[your friend Han Ming encounters a mysterious curse]

[xuanqingjun, your Taoist partner, feels the true meaning of heaven and earth, suddenly realizes the divine power, and the qi movement increases]

……

Is the interdiction active?

Han Jue picks eyebrows.

He didn't have a great liking for the truncated sect. After all, he had been threatened by the truncated sect disciples before.

"I don't know how Huang Zuntian got along in the process of teaching interception?" Han Jue thought silently.

He still pinched a sweat to Huang Zuntian. Huang Zuntian is very strong in the mortal world, but not in the fairyland.

Xuanqingjun is also intercepting, but it seems that she is very good, seldom attacked, and has been concentrating on cultivation.

When Han continued to read the mail, he make complaints about it most. The contents of the mail will not affect his life.

He should stick to his original intention and practice in a low key until he is invincible.

He is less than 4000 years old, and he is already the emperor of Si Zhuan Xian. His speed is absolutely the highest in the world. This shows that he has taken the right road in the first half of his life, and he must carry it out.

Along the way, he couldn't remember how many friends died.

The road of practice is bumpy, and nine out of ten people die on it.

One of the reasons why han Jue likes reading e-mail is to warn himself, because every time he reads e-mail, he sees someone being beaten.

A month later.

Han Jue puts down the book of doom and calls in the sword of enlightenment.

"Have you finished the third level of Tongtian Kendo?" Han Jue asked.

Wudao sword nodded, then shook his head and said, "I feel that I will, but I feel that I almost mean it."

The third level of Tongtian Kendo, the sword opens up the flood and wasteland.

Wudao sword can open up an illusion of heaven and earth with one sword, but this heaven and earth is not strong enough to let the enemy sink into it.

Every time she used this move in the simulation test, it was like a sham.

Han Jue patted the bed beside him and said, "come here."

Wudao sword walked over cleverly.

They sat opposite on the bed.

Han Jue raises his hand and points his index finger on the forehead of Wudao sword. He conveys his imagination to Wudao sword.

Wudao sword has too little insight and limited imagination. There's no way. Han will never let her go out to experience.

Han Jue's disciples are looking forward to the next disaster.

To survive this quantity robbery, when the next quantity robbery comes, the hidden door must be full of Xiandi!

Of course, Han Jue has not disclosed this goal to his disciples for the time being, so as not to put pressure on them.

……

Mountains and rivers, the sky is high and cloudless.

The two figures standing on the top of the mountain are Li daokong and Li xuanao.

There is a terrible figure in all directions of heaven and earth. If you look around, there are only a few tens of thousands of figures, all of them are shaking like flames.

Li daokong said with a smile: "younger martial brother, can you still hold on?"

Compared with Li daokong, who seems to have never experienced combat, Li xuanao's robes are damaged and his hair is slightly messy.

Li xuanao snorted: "you have not fallen, how can I not hold on?"

He immediately prepared to fly to the horizon to fight, but was stopped by Li daokong.

Li xuanao looks at Li daokong suspiciously.

Li daokong said with a smile: "you can stop. Didn't you want to see my real strength before

Li xuanao frowned and his face was impatient.

He understood that his elder martial brother would start to pretend again.

Clang——

Li daokong pulled out his sword from his waist. In an instant, the light of the sword was shining in the world.

He held the sword in one hand, pointed to the sky, and his eyes fell on the tip of the sword. His smile gradually became rebellious and conceited.

"You are optimistic. What is the strongest sword of human education?"

"With only one sword, you will be killed!"

Li daokong laughs wildly, his clothes are bulging, and his momentum is constantly improving. The whole mountain begins to tremble, and countless stones slide down.

Li xuanao looked at his elder martial brother in surprise. He seemed to think of something, and his expression changed greatly.

"Is it..."

"No way!"

Li xuanao stares at Li daokong with big eyes, and his forehead overflows with cold sweat.

……

In the congenital cave, Han Jue opens his eyes, and the Wudao sword is still in the wasteland created by Han Jue.

Han Jue looked up and looked through the mountain to see the underworld sky.

The clouds in the sky surged violently, as if a storm were coming.

"Master, it's not good. Kendo Changhe riot seems to be breaking down!"

Liu Bei's voice rang out in Han Jue's heart in an anxious tone.

Han Jue frowned. He immediately jumped yuan Shen into the river of kendo.

In the past, the long river of Kendo twists violently, and the self-cultivation shadow of the sword becomes blurred and flickering.

Han Jue obviously felt that there was a terrible pressure over kendo.

"Someone's doing something?"

Han Jue's face changed slightly. In the dark, he could feel the horror of that Kendo magic power, which was stronger than all the magic powers he had ever met.

For some reason, Han Jue suddenly thought of the figure walking at the end of the Kendo river when he was promoting kendo.

Han Jue gritted his teeth and said, "you and I will leave Kendo River first."

The Kendo river may collapse at any time. If they stay here, they will suffer a lot.

Liu Bei nodded, relieved.

They immediately disappeared in the Kendo river.

They came into the void.

Liu Bei asked nervously: "master, just now someone was not performing some kind of Kendo magic power?"

Han Jue nodded and said, "it should be. The other side's cultivation is too high."

Who is it?

There is such cultivation!

If he can be forced to use his magic power, his opponent must be very strong.

Han Jue suddenly felt that the Immortal Emperor was so weak.

When he was filled with emotion, three lines suddenly appeared in front of him.