Chapter 568

Looking from a high place, the boundless glacier looks like a broken mirror, countless cracks expand into staggered canyons, and the escaping black gasifies into majestic fog to disperse the boundless white between heaven and earth.

The earth began to shake violently, as if some huge thing was about to break through the earth's surface.

At this time.

The clouds were pierced by golden lights. After the clouds dispersed, a figure with dazzling light appeared on the clouds. It was the immortal god of Tianzu.

Fang Liang was the first, and the God generals and great God generals stood beside him.

Fang Liang looked down and asked, "do you see the clue?"

The great God frowned and said, "it's more like the Asura family who robbed and killed the family."

The God nodded and said, "yes, it should be the Asura family. It is said that when the blood Styx River fell, he used a mysterious magic power and wanted to make a comeback."

Fang Liang fell into thinking.

Tens of millions of miles of glaciers suddenly collapsed, and the rising ice fog pushed straight to the sky, which was spectacular and shocking.

In the majestic fog, I can vaguely see a terrible figure, which is difficult to distinguish its real body.

Fang Liang waved and said, "catch this evil thing!"

The great gods and heavenly gods will rush down immediately, followed by other immortal gods.

……

Han Jue has just started preaching in the Xianchuan mountains for less than a year.

He suddenly felt a vast breath coming from the far north, at least quasi saint, which was not inferior to shidudao.

Han never stopped preaching and looked into the distance.

Fang Liang led the team and was strongly suppressed by the mysterious existence. The situation was critical.

Han Jue didn't mean to make a move. Fang Liang is not his son. Since he wanders outside, he will pay a price.

Han Jue could not protect every disciple of the hidden door, and Fang Liang never came back. If his popularity had not decreased, he suspected that Fang Liang had defected.

Before long, Li daokong rushed to support from the 13th floor, and a world shaking war retaliated.

Thousands of years later, Li daokong has become much stronger, and his understanding of Wansheng sword is as deep as the mysterious existence.

Since he can draw, Li daokong won't lose.

Han Jue began to concentrate on preaching.

This is a hundred years later.

Most of the disciples have made progress in preaching for a hundred years, but the cultivation of their own disciples has not increased significantly.

Han Jue has talked about Jiyuan Avenue more than ten times. What should be understood has been understood. It is difficult to understand it forcibly no matter how much he talks.

In the dark, aptitude and understanding are like the shackles of heaven, suppressing the hidden door disciples.

Among the registered disciples, there is no divine realm yet, and the strongest is the seven turn Immortal Emperor.

According to this trend, it is difficult for millions of registered disciples to produce a quasi saint.

Han Jue thought and returned to the Taoist temple.

He sat on the thirty-six reincarnation Black Lotus and began to check the mail.

Then he suddenly felt something and closed his eyes.

Within the boundary of Hongmeng, Su Qi is shouting Han Jue.

Han Jue's voice sounded: "what's the matter?"

It has been a period of time since he became a chaotic demon God. Su Qi's body has been solidified, which is no different from living creatures.

"Shifu, when can I go out? The Qi of chaos here can't make me improve." Su Qi hurriedly replied with an uneasy tone.

After all, he had died before. He was worried that Han would never let him out again.

Han Jue did think so.

"Can you control your bad luck now?"

"Yes!"

Han Jue feels it carefully. Su Qi really converges well and has no leakage.

He began to think.

Su Qi was in a state of anxiety for fear that Han would never agree.

He looked back on what he had done wrong and was even less confident.

If he were Han Jue, he wouldn't let him out.

Not rebirth, can wash away sin!

Suddenly!

Su Qi felt that his feet suddenly fell to the ground, and the surrounding scene turned into a Taoist temple. The sun and moon, the guardian of yin and Yang, made him squint.

"Master!"

Su Qi knelt down excitedly, his voice trembling.

For many years, he finally saw Han Jue with his own eyes.

Such a reunion after a long separation is not a lifetime on earth, but an era of heaven.

Han Jue said, "from now on, I'll stay in Baiyue Xianchuan. I can't leave. Go out and find a place to live."

Su Qi nodded, too excited to know what to say.

It's good to see the sun again. Naturally, he dare not dream of complete freedom.

After walking out of the Taoist temple, Su Qi looked at the dazzling sunshine and cried.

"I live again... This time, I won't be a chess piece again!"

Su Qi clenched his fists and his shoulders trembled with emotion.

Zhang Jiao, Cao Cao and the red fox opened their eyes and looked at him with strange eyes.

Su Qi noticed their presence, smiled at them, and then went up to communicate.

Zhang Jiao and Cao Cao ignored him at all, but the red fox was very enthusiastic.

The red fox is a small monster that Han Jue accepted when he practiced in the world. He came to Baiyue Xianchuan. He has been practicing calmly and broke through to taiyizhen fairyland not long ago.

After chatting for a while, Su Qi left and went to visit other disciples of yinmen.

Soon, the pro disciples learned the news of Su Qi's resurrection, and all the pro disciples were shocked.

How is that possible?

Isn't Su Qi dead?

They know that Su Qi ended the last boundless disaster.

Even Li xuanao came to see Su Qi.

All the disciples gathered under the Fusang tree. They surrounded Su Qi and asked questions.

"Master resurrected you?"

"Do you remember what you did?"

"How did you destroy all sentient beings? It's too strong!"

"How did you escape the death of the way of heaven after exercising the power of killing the way?"

"It's really unreasonable..."

All the disciples were surprised. The black prison chicken even thought he just had Su Qi's appearance.

Su Qi sighed, "I don't know why. After I died, I was in a deep sleep until I woke up. When I heard master's voice, it must be master who saved me."

Li xuanao said, "even the fate of the heavenly way can be reversed. Is the sect leader really the manifestation of the Taoist ancestor?"

He had been listening to the black prison chicken that Han Jue was the reincarnation of Daozu. He didn't believe it, but it really made sense to think about it.

Han Jue's rise was too coincidental after the disappearance of Daozu.

Su Qi said, "from now on, I will stay here to practice and will not go out again. As for everything in the past, I hope you don't tease me anymore. I don't feel honored."

He sighed.

How could he have done that if he had not been forced to a dead end and bewitched by saints.

In retrospect, his heart was filled with guilt.

The Supreme Master hummed, "I hope you really feel guilty."

Zhao Xuanyuan and Long Hao's faces were also very ugly. They never spoke.

In the last mass robbery, many of their relatives and friends fell, and Su Qi was the culprit. Even if they were bewitched by the sage, the three could not completely forget.

The black prison chicken cried, "Su Qi, I've been abused a hundred times in the simulation test. You can't fight back. Let's vent our anger for the last mass robbery!"

Su Qi asked curiously, "what is the simulation test?"