When Gu zhuoyin was still meditating, the innate creatures below became more and more restless.

Those creatures who can spit out people's words began to communicate and cheer each other up. They all refused to obey the command of ancient turbid Yin.

Seeing the unstable situation, Gu Zhuo snorted coldly.

This cold hum was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of all innate creatures.

The shape of the ancient turbid Yin suddenly twisted and quickly rose, like a huge mountain rising from the ground, higher and higher, and soon covered the sky and the sun.

In front of the ancient cloudy face, the innate creatures on the wasteland seem small.

The giant turtle, who had been shouting before, shut up and trembled.

Gu zhuoyin looked up and looked through the 33rd floor of the sky.

"No matter who, no one wants to stop my testimony!"

Gu zhuoyin murmured to himself in a firm tone.

Before the amount of robbery, the saint cannot enter the fairy world. He is an invincible existence among all living beings!

……

Fifty years later.

Empress Houtu entrusted her dream to Han Jue.

Han Jue entered the dream and was still at the edge of the yellow spring. Empress Houtu came straight to the point and said her intention.

The reincarnation order has just been restored. The hell hell is almost extinct because of the power of killing the Tao. Empress Houtu wants to recruit ghost soldiers and ghosts for the hell. She doesn't trust other forces and hopes Han Jue to help.

Han Jue was secretly alert.

Why did he act like: "well, our hidden door just wants to practice low-key and don't want to be robbed. The Youzu was founded before to avoid being robbed. After so many years of precipitation, if I let them out, they may not come out."

Empress Houtu said, "try it, not to let them rob, but to take charge of the order of the underworld."

Han Jue said, "why don't you cooperate with Tianting? My disciple sun is the emperor of heaven. Tianting is weak and just needs allies."

"It's not impossible."

Empress Houtu murmured, letting Han Jue breathe a sigh of relief.

I can handle it!

Han Jue was afraid that empress Houtu would repent, so he changed the subject and asked, "what does empress think of the ancient people?"

"Gu zhuoyin has great ambitions, but whether he can succeed depends on how he leads the ancient clan. All forces will not wait to die. War will break out in the fairy world soon, and there will be dead when there is war. That's why I need your help."

Hearing what empress Houtu said, Han was speechless.

Why did you come back?

Empress Houtu began to pour bitter water, saying how important reincarnation is and how short she is.

Han Jue also poured bitter water, saying that it is not easy to practice hard and endure loneliness. Once he leaves the customs, he will be involved by the desire for power, hit the bottom and rebound, and it is difficult to return to the state of hard practice again.

For a long time.

The dream ends when they finish talking.

In the Taoist temple, Han Jue took out the heavenly order and began to contact Fang Liang.

Fang Liang heard that he wanted to cooperate with empress Houtu and directly promised that Tianting needed reliable allies.

The structure of Tianzu is too complex to be fully controlled by Ji Xianshen. Tianting needs the support of other forces.

Empress Houtu is not a saint of heaven, but she is equivalent to a saint, which is just suitable for heaven.

Fang Liang is very grateful to Han Jue and thinks that Han Jue is helping him pave the way. Han Jue is too lazy to explain the situation.

Put down the heavenly order and Han Jue frowned.

no way!

At the next sermon, we must instill his ideas into all the people of yinmen. Don't be attracted by the secular world.

……

Two hundred years later, Han Jue began to preach.

This is also the first time Long Hao and Haotian listened to Han Jue's sermon. They are looking forward to it.

Within a few days, Haotian was shocked.

Han Jue is talking about the main road!

Only saints can tell the truth!

Sure enough!

He is definitely an ancient sage comparable to the emperor Xi Tian!

Haotian was excited and began to listen carefully.

He had heard saints talk about and practice the Tao before, but he couldn't succeed. Before the fall, his cultivation stagnated and his progress in Enlightenment was not high.

Listen, Haotian is pleasantly surprised to find that Han Jue's Avenue is easier to understand than the avenue spoken by the saints.

Not only is it easier to understand, but it is more unfathomable.

The feeling of this conflict exactly appears!

Han Jue is definitely the existence of a saint beyond the way of heaven!

You must stick in the hidden door in the future!

Haotian made up his mind silently.

Now he has no desire for power and just wants to preach.

Just give him hope and let him do anything!

The sermon lasted a hundred years.

After the sermon, everyone was still in a state of obsession and couldn't recover for a long time.

Immersed in the vast Avenue, that feeling is so comfortable!

More comfortable than any experience in the world!

If they can, they even want to indulge in it forever.

Han Jue suddenly drank, like thunder, waking everyone up.

A terrible momentum erupted from his body. In the Megatron Taoist field, nine demon gods appeared on his head, blocking out the sky and the sun, and he was mighty and domineering.

Everyone stared at the magic phase.

They all know that Han Jue has this magic power. It is their nightmare in the simulation test. No one can carry the magic method.

However, for the first time, they saw the nine demon God dharmas condensing at the same time.

Haotian stared at the nine evil gods and suddenly thought of the twelve ancestors of the witch a long time ago.

The spirit of the twelve ancestors is no better than this.

Han Jue said, "the way of heaven has been restarted for thousands of years. Recently, ancient people have been born. Many people are upset and irritable. They want to go out."

"Today, I will make a rule that if you don't reach the sanctity, you can't leave the hundred mountains and Xianchuan unless you have my orders."

This remark stunned everyone.

Quasi saint!

Haotian is frightened. So many disciples want to be quasi saints?

How is that possible?

wait!

Not necessarily impossible!

There are already ten thousand immortal emperors in yinmen, plus Han Jue's terrorist Taoist practice

Haotian, what kind of orthodoxy did he join?

He noticed that although the hidden disciples were restrained, everyone's eyes were full of confidence.

Since Han Jue created Jiyuan Avenue, everyone in yinmen can make continuous breakthroughs by listening to his sermon, including the ordinary fairy Xi Xuan and Chang Yueer.

Over time, the disciples almost forgot the shackles of practice.

They feel that following Han Jue's practice, they will continue to climb the peak of practice!

"I must be the first of the hidden disciples to step into the existence of quasi saints. Don't worry, master. If anyone wants to go out, I will teach them a lesson!" said the Supreme Master proudly.

The black prison chicken sarcastically said, "you're like a senior brother. Don't you live many years longer than us? In terms of qualification, you may not be the strongest!"

Others answered one after another, mostly joking to ease the atmosphere.

Han Jue disappeared and returned to the Taoist temple to practice.

……

Since Han Jue set the rule that no one is allowed to go out of the mountain unless he is a saint, there has been a wind of practice in the hidden door.

More and more creatures are moving near the hundred mountains and Xianchuan.

Even fierce beasts wanted to intrude into the hundred mountains and Xianchuan, but they were stopped by the Dharma array.

in a twinkling.

Eighty years have passed.

On this day, a figure came to Baiyue Xianchuan and looked at the rolling mountains ahead. He frowned.

This person is Jiang Dugu.

"I really can't see through."

Jiang Dugu murmured to himself. He somehow thought of the mysterious Taoist place he met in Jiuyou purgatory in the last immeasurable disaster.