Chapter 562

For the Youzu, Han Jue originally wanted to stay in the ashram and occasionally sent out to perform tasks.

But as time went on, he found something bad.

The Youzu began to have a negative attitude of cultivation.

There is no mortal enemy, no goal, and boring cultivation all the time, which leads many Youluo and disciples to slack off and even abandon themselves.

This is also the case among the pro disciples, such as black prison chicken, chaotic Tiangou, Zhou Mingyue and so on.

There are few disciples who don't slacken at all. Except Han Jue, Li Yao is the only one who has been practicing in isolation. Others occasionally stop practicing and relax.

Han Jue got up and left. He was thinking along the way.

Are you really right?

Not everyone is eager to pursue cultivation.

In terms of vision, other disciples are not as good as Han Jue. From their point of view, the hidden door is invincible and Han Jue is still on his head. Cultivation is not so important.

Besides, if you don't like practice, who can practice hard all the time?

Just like reading in previous lives, everyone knows that reading is good and can change fate, but how many people really insist on reading?

After returning to the Taoist temple, Han Jue was still thinking about this problem.

Ten years later, all the disciples woke up from the state of enlightenment.

Han Jue's voice suddenly rang through the hidden door:

"When the fairyland pursues the holy throne, our hidden gate naturally has to pursue it. There are nine saints in heaven, but there are more than nine in our hidden gate. If you have ambition and practice well, as long as you achieve quasi holy perfection, I can help you become holy. How many saints there are in hidden gate depends on your efforts!"

As soon as he said this, the whole hidden door was in an uproar.

Saint!

Millions of disciples were all excited.

If other saints said so, they might scoff, but Han Jue said, they all believed it.

For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the hidden door, and many disciples directly began to shut down.

Han Jue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This wave of chicken blood is only temporary. After a period of time, the passion will decline.

But that's what happens later.

……

time rolls on.

A thousand years are fleeting.

Maybe it's because there's nothing wrong. Han Jue feels that this millennium is faster than ever, as if he had a vague dream.

There is no wind or wave in the hundred mountains and Xianchuan, and there is no contradiction.

Although the fighting in the fairyland continued, it did not affect the hundred mountains and Xianchuan. Most hidden sect disciples could feel the peace of the years.

Why most?

Just because there are still many disciples who want to leave, they feel that they are strong enough or can't take another step forward, so they don't want to practice.

This day.

Han Jue summoned Han Daotian to select registered disciples whose accomplishments could not increase and send them to the Tianzu.

Han Jue originally wanted to support Tianting, but he didn't think it was necessary.

The emperor of heaven has created a new Tianting. What's the use of the old Tianting?

If we support Tianting and Tianzu, and these two forces fight again, isn't it civil strife in Sanqing?

A few days later, five thousand registered disciples left. One third were immortal emperors, and the rest were all Taiyi golden immortals.

Han Jue entrusted the dream to Fang Liang and Ji Xianshen and pulled them into the dream at the same time.

The dream is a grove near yuqingshengzong. When they saw Han Jue, they knelt down and saluted immediately.

Han Jue said, "from now on, Fang Liang will be the deputy head of the heavenly family. You two support each other and take charge of the heavenly family alone to compete for the luck of the heavenly family."

Hearing the speech, Fang Liang was stunned. He had long guessed that yinmen was supporting Ji Xianshen, but Ji Xianshen didn't explain it, and he wasn't sure.

Now hearing Han Jue's words, his heart is still very complicated.

Why not support my heaven?

When the idea came out, it couldn't be waved away.

Ji Xianshen readily smiled and said, "of course, I can finally lighten my burden."

Han Jue said calmly, "Fang Liang, don't be bound by the heavenly court. The former Heavenly Emperor is still alive and has also established a new heavenly court. Be careful to be affected. The new era needs a new face. The leader of the heavenly family is not the end of your class. I have higher expectations for you. This is just a springboard for your experience. Don't let me down."

Hearing the speech, Ji Xianshen and Fang Liang were stunned.

Higher expectations?

Is it a saint?

Their hearts beat faster. They all know that Han Jue is a saint and not an ordinary saint of heaven.

Han Jue has his own method of preaching!

Ji Xian's eyes were hot and asked, "but a saint?"

Han Jue said, "the way of heaven is not all in my eyes. I hope you can keep up with me. Have you ever known where the previous generation of saints went?"

They shook their heads and looked curious.

Han Jue waved his sleeve directly to relieve his dream.

The rest is left to the two to mediate.

Han Jue continues to practice. He is only in the middle of the great Luojin wonderland of Hunyuan. He is still far from the sage of freedom, let alone the sage of the avenue.

take a heavy burden and embark on a long road!

Set a goal first and reach the realm of the sage of the avenue before the next mass robbery!

……

Three hundred years later.

"I pray to come to the West and preach on the 33rd floor in a thousand years. This preaching will elect a saint candidate to take over my throne in the future!"

The voice of seeking the West resounded through the heavens and boundaries, causing an uproar among all living beings.

Holy throne!

This time, different from the past, ask the west to make clear to give way!

Han Jue, who is practicing, opens his eyes and looks strange.

Qiuxi wants to abdicate?

He is only the late sage of heaven. He can't achieve perfection. How can he abdicate?

Han Jue thinks this guy is going to trap people again.

He suddenly had a bold idea.

"I want to know who the saints of heaven are when the next mass robbery opens."

[10 billion years of service life need to be deducted, continue or not]

continue!

Nine figures appeared in Han Jue's mind.

Qiu Xilai, Li Muyi, Antarctic Tianzun, Li daokong, Yi Tian, Huang Zuntian, Fu Xi Tian, Da San Tian, Jin Shen, and two unknown saints.

Han Jue saw their message:

[Da San Tian: the sage of heaven, the immeasurable emperor]

[Jin God: the sage of heaven, the ancient master of mass robbery]

Han Jue's expression is strange.

The leader of Tianjue cult and Emperor Xiao are gone. I don't know whether he is detached or falling. Li Muyi unexpectedly returns to the seat of Saint of heaven.

It is not surprising that Li daokong became a saint. Although he left heaven to become a saint quickly, it is normal because he is the son of heaven.

Huang Zuntian

Han Jue can only say two words.

Cow batch!

Han Jue has been stocking Huang Zuntian. Huang Zuntian's success depends entirely on his own efforts.

"Yitian has become holy. Why did Han Tuo fall?"

Han Jue thought silently and continued to evolve: "I want to know what cultivation is Han Tuo when the next quantity robbery is opened?"

[involving its own cause and effect and unknown cause and effect, it shall not evolve]

Han Jue frowned.

What is the unknown cause and effect?

It seems that we should pay more attention to Han Tuo in the future.

Han Jue immediately looked around. He unexpectedly found that Han Tuo and Yi Tian had left overseas and came to the central area of the fairyland to practice in a mysterious place full of ancient prohibitions.

Here are the remnant limbs of the last magnanimity, which were thrown down by Emperor Xiao. I don't know who piled them here.