Chapter 480

After the activity, Han Jue went out of the Taoist temple, preached to everyone and prepared to preach.

Hearing Han Jue's sermon, everyone flocked to a mountain.

There is a vast grassland between the two mountains, which has become a place for yinmen to preach.

For Han Jue's sermon, everyone is looking forward to it. At the end of each sermon, they can gain something.

This sermon, Han Jue decided to set foot in Jiyuan Avenue.

Pull the Youzu into the boat as soon as possible so that empress Houtu will not always think about it.

When you people all practice Jiyuan Avenue, they have to follow Han Jue in the future!

The innate creatures of Baiyue Xianchuan also secretly listened to the Tao. Han Jue turned a blind eye to this.

Han Jue is really not afraid of being cheated.

As long as you practice Jiyuan Avenue, you will respect him sooner or later.

This is also the reason why saints always preach for all living beings.

Because there are many saints, it is not easy for saints to preach directly to all sentient beings. They only invite great powers from heaven and earth to the 33rd floor from time to time.

So time goes by.

Day by day.

Fifty years in a flash.

Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple and the strange gods followed him in.

Looking at the strange gods rarely seen at ordinary times, Han Jue sighed and said with a smile: "time flies so fast."

The strange spirit came behind him and began to rub him.

Han Jue finds that he is really old and always regrets the past and time.

He is indeed old. After all, he is more than 10000 years old.

Ten thousand years, in the world, there are enough vicissitudes and ethnic change.

I still have to devote myself to cultivation.

Han Jue began to condense the spirit of demon God in the star world and condense the new demon God method.

Not to mention breeding three thousand demon gods, he hasn't even reached one percent of the magic phase of three thousand demon gods.

This is also very good. There must be a task process in the long and boring years of practice.

One near goal, can pull him to the far goal.

……

The 13th floor, Tianzu.

In a magnificent palace, Ji Xianshen and Fang Liang stand opposite each other.

Ji Xianshen walked back and forth with his hands behind his waist and his eyebrows locked.

Fang Liang said impatiently, "how long do you have to go? You are also Tianzu now!"

Ji Xianshen stopped and said discontentedly, "can I not be in a hurry? The saints said to choose a new saint. If the saint does not come from the heavenly family, there will be a great force that can compete with the heavenly family in the future!"

As soon as he mentioned it, Ji Xian stamped his foot.

The heavenly family is a mixture of fish and dragons. His confidants are not strong enough to compete for the throne.

Ji Xianshen now hates that he was born too late. If he was tens of thousands of years earlier, he may not be able to compete for the throne by himself!

Fang Liangdao: "in fact, don't worry. The sage didn't say when to issue the throne. The last mass robbery has just ended. Even if it is a quasi saint, it will take countless years to become a saint."

Ji Xianshen's face slowed slightly and felt that it was reasonable.

He suddenly thought of something and asked, "your Shizu can't even beat back Li daokong, or let him compete for the holy throne?"

Fang Liangwei: "it's not good. He doesn't want to be disturbed..."

"You are stupid. If he becomes a saint, who dares to disturb him in the future? His cultivation goal will not become a saint in the end. If we give him this opportunity, he will only be happier."

Ji Xianshen had no good way. He felt that Fang Liang had a bad mind after the failure of the quantitative robbery. A boy who used to be very intelligent blamed those high saints.

Fang Liang sighed, "OK, let me ask."

……

Twenty years have passed since the end of the sermon.

On this day, Han Jue sensed the fluctuation of divine thoughts from the heavenly order, and he took out the heavenly order.

"Hello?"

"Shizu?"

"Yes."

"I have a chance for you."

"Get out!"

"Ah?"

"You also want to pit your Shizu?"

"No, this opportunity is extraordinary. It's about preaching and becoming holy!"

"Do you have purple?"

"I don't. I need Hongmeng purple Qi to preach?"

"Of course, the saints behind you didn't mention this? Now every saint claims to have Hongmeng purple Qi. It's all a calculation to find someone to compete for sainthood. Don't be credulous."

"I see."

After his mind was cut off, Fang Liang immediately went to find Ji Xianshen.

Han Jue received the order of heaven and couldn't help sighing: "saints, saints, are fooling."

Do these saints lie without blinking?

The purple Qi was in the hands of empress Nuwa. The saints had no confidence and insisted on proclaiming that they had a holy throne.

I'm afraid Tianjiao was robbed by other saints.

Han Jue didn't think much and continued to practice.

The other side.

Fang Liang finds Ji Xianshen and tells Han Jue.

Ji Xianshen's face changed. He sent a message to Fang Liangdao: "it seems that the saints are uneasy and kind-hearted. They want us to have internal friction."

Fang Liang replied, "yes, if Shizu hadn't reminded us, we might be led by the holy throne, but this is also a good thing. We don't say that other people's struggle for the holy throne is also a white struggle, which can secretly expand our power."

"That's reasonable. Thank your Shizu for me."

"Nothing."

"But then again, doesn't the meaning of your Shizu's words mean that there are saints behind him, or saints contact him."

"Isn't that normal?"

"Yes."

Ji Xianshen fell into thinking and didn't know what he was thinking.

……

Boundless ocean, deep under the sea, a palace hidden in the dark.

Long Hao is meditating and practicing. He is surrounded by a soul body, which is Haotian.

Haotian seems to be thinking about something. He looks dignified.

Long Hao opened his eyes and asked, "have you figured out a way?"

Haotian said, "so soon, I think the holy throne is too strange. If the saints have Hongmeng purple gas, they must hide it. How can they publicize it directly?"

Long Hao asked, "is there fraud?"

Haotian didn't say any more and continued to linger.

Long Hao sighed and said, "if I had known this, I shouldn't have left the hidden door. If I hadn't left the hidden door, I would still be practicing in seclusion and carefree. If I were still in seclusion, I might have been attacking Da Luo now. When I hit Da Luo, I would continue to practice with the master. Maybe I could prove that I don't need any Hongmeng purple Qi..."

He began to chatter and was annoyed by Haotian.

Since the end of the robbery, Long Hao has always been such nonsense and knows he regrets it.

Haotian has no room for regret. He is just helpless.

He had missed too many opportunities before, so now he was suppressed by many saints and could not turn over.

Some saints are even his younger generation.

The pain in his heart is greater than anyone else.

"Otherwise, let's go back. I'll introduce you to Shifu. As long as you show loyalty, he will take you in!" Long Hao suddenly said.

Haotian frowned and said, "worship under his door?"

Long Hao said, "look at our hidden gate. Besides me, someone has become the emperor of heaven. You forgot about the Tianzu banquet not long ago? There are already 200 immortal emperors in the hidden gate. What does this mean? My master is accumulating strength! It is said that the Supreme Master and Jiang Yi have joined the hidden gate. You should know their qualifications."