Chapter 492

After thinking for several days, Han Jue finally made a decision.

"From now on, except for the disciples of the hidden door, all the innate creatures are registered disciples. In the future, they can worship their teachers and become disciples of the hidden door. The Youzu is the Youluo of the hidden door, which means the Dalai of the Youzu of the hidden door. I hope you can live up to my expectations. All the clansmen are equal to the disciples of the hidden door, and the patriarch Han you is equal to the second generation of disciples of the hidden door."

Han Jue's voice resounded through the whole Dojo, and the creatures were excited.

You can enter the hidden door!

The second generation of disciples of yinmen are Xun Chang'an, Tu ling'er, Long Hao and others. One generation is not a disciple, but Han Jue.

For a time, the whole hidden door became lively again, and those vague identities became clear.

Not only are the innate creatures excited and full of expectations, but the Youzu are also very happy. Before, they were always easy to be humble in front of the hidden sect disciples, mainly because Han Jue didn't give them a place.

Now, Han you is equivalent to Han Jue's disciple. He can speak in front of Han Jue in the future. The whole you family is also a disciple of the hidden door.

Han Jue could hear the cheers outside and was not happy.

It seems that he still neglects a lot of things. Sometimes, he can change many people with one decision.

Han Jue suddenly thought of Han Daotian.

Maybe Han Daotian can help him manage the internal affairs of the hidden sect. Although Murong Qi is also in charge, he is just in general unable to face each disciple and talk about it in detail.

"Those disciples whose qualifications have reached the bottleneck can help manage the internal affairs in the future." Han Jue's idea became clearer and clearer.

As the hidden gate grows larger and the number of disciples increases, the possible contradictions and troubles will increase. Someone must keep an eye on it.

However, when the disciples receive disciples one after another, it should not be necessary to send many disciples to manage chores.

After thinking about it, Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to practice.

Preach!

This is what Han Jue really cares about!

……

Three hundred years later.

Zhou fan finally came back, but he was not alone.

Behind Zhou fan, there were hundreds of thousands of Terrans.

Before arriving at the Taoist array of Baiyue Xianchuan, Zhou fan exuded a strong momentum, forcing the nearby innate creatures to be afraid to approach.

"Master, I'm back!"

Zhou fan shouted loudly.

Han Jue frowned when he caught the existence of the Terran.

He can't accept Terrans directly. If a few people are OK, so many people are almost all Terrans. If he accepts them, the cause and effect will be too great.

And where there are people, there are fights!

Once you take it, you'll have trouble in the future.

Han Jue's voice passed to Zhou fan: "why do you bring so many people?"

Zhou fan replied, "master, don't worry. I won't bring them into the hidden door. I've taught them for hundreds of years. I plan to let them settle nearby now and leave when they are strong."

Hearing the speech, Han Jue's eyebrows stretched out.

It seems that Zhou fan is not the heart of the virgin.

It's right to think about it carefully. This guy is not the protagonist of the virgin, but the protagonist with deep hatred!

Han Jue moved Zhou fan in.

Zhou fan quickly came to visit Han Jue. After entering the Taoist temple, he told his experience over the years.

Terrans are rough and hard. Their strength is not as good as that of innate creatures and fierce beasts. They are the weakest race in the fairy world. Zhou fan has been injured many times in order to protect them.

Zhou Fan said, "the ancient clan thought it was powerful. As a result, all kinds of Kings appeared, just like the demon clan before."

Han Jue said, "no matter how many of them are, let's cultivate. Let them go when the human race is strong. I can allow you to accept several celebrity disciples, but not the whole human race."

"Maybe they are very united and simple now, but when the cultivation and population become strong, the Terran you know will come. You should know what the situation will be."

Zhou fan nodded. Along the way, the most suffering he had ever suffered came from the Terran.

The two teachers and disciples talked for a while, and Zhou fan left.

On that day, the Terrans settled near the hundred mountains of Xianchuan. After being warned by Zhou fan, the innate creatures did not dare to trouble the Terrans.

The emergence of Terrans did not affect the hidden door.

After Zhou fan talked about his experience, the disciples of the hidden sect knew that not only them, but also the monks in the whole fairy world were concentrating on cultivation. Zhou fan met many powerful people's caves in the process of escorting the Terran, and even he was palpitating.

After the mass robbery, 90% of the people died, but the rest of Chengdu was not mediocre. Most of them became immeasurable emperors. In addition, there was no competitive pressure. They worked hard and their accomplishments were growing.

Hidden sect disciples don't want to be surpassed by others.

Time goes on.

Year after year.

A thousand years later.

Han Jue opened his eyes and got up to move his muscles and bones.

He swept the mind out and found that the population of the Terran had exceeded ten million.

In just a thousand years, without danger, the population of the Terran has increased greatly.

Not only that, they also built a city.

Han Jue frowned.

I'm not going to go!

This city is not built at will. It obviously takes a lot of thought. Not only that, order has been established within the Terran, and there are various commercial shops in the city.

It seems that some of the Terrans have the memory of the last mass robbery. Otherwise, if they are all new people, will they quickly build a real city in the early days of the dangerous and primitive heaven?

Han Jue soon stretched his eyebrows.

Never mind them. Anyway, Han will never open a dojo array, and the Terran can't come in.

Boom——

The earth suddenly shook violently, and a terrible momentum broke out from afar, threatening the world.

This breath is stronger than the ancient turbid Yin before!

According to Han Jue's calculation, this breath is on the other side of the fairyland, far from the hundred mountains and Xianchuan.

It's really a generation of talented people.

This man is obviously trying to frighten all sentient beings by venting his pressure in this way.

Han Jue didn't care. Although the breath was strong, he didn't pay attention to it.

Another strong breath broke out from the other side, as if fighting with the one just now.

The disciples of yinmen gathered together and began to discuss, wondering who they were.

seven years later.

Baiyue Xianchuan welcomes visitors.

Li daokong, Li xuanao.

Han Jue spent four billion years of his life. Only after he was sure there was no danger did he move them into the Taoist temple.

Li daokong hugged his fist and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for many years. You seem to be stronger again."

Li xuanao looked at Han Jue. Somehow, he always felt that Han Jue looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, not in Tianting before, but in

He can't tell.

Han Jue asked with a smile, "why did you two come here? Did you invite me to join the new teacher again?"

Li xuanao snorted coldly.

Li daokong said, "do you dare to oppose the sage?"

"I dare not."

"You! What did you say to let us join the hidden door?"

Li xuanao was the one who answered. He was a little angry.

Han absolutely didn't like him and said, "won't you offend the saint?"

Li daokong said calmly, "yes, we broke with master and were expelled from teaching."