After the black prison chicken asked Su Qi what a simulation test was, Su Qi readily accepted its proposal. When he left Han Jue's Taoist temple, Han Jue had opened permission for him.

Soon, the pro disciples took Su Qi into the simulation test.

They also want to know how strong Su Qi is who can end the boundless disaster!

Su Qi did not fight back, but no one could hurt Su Qi except the supreme Tao.

Rao is the Supreme Master of Tao and can't kill Su Qi.

"How possible!"

The supreme Taoist was shocked. He was a great Luo Jinxian!

Su Qi was better than him as soon as he was resurrected?

For what?

Su Qi was also surprised. The supreme momentum of Tao reminded him of the great Luo Jinxian he had met before. Unexpectedly, he didn't die in the face of such a strong man.

Su Qi, transformed into a death demon God, has surpassed the creatures of heaven. He is not a chaotic physique, but a real chaotic demon God. The essence of life is like Pangu before the opening of heaven, but not as strong as Pangu.

Even the Supreme Master can't kill Su Qi!

This surprised all the pro disciples, and Li Yao and Zhao Xuanyuan also joined the war one after another.

Su Qi was not excited, but embarrassed.

He knew that the black prison chicken's proposal was to eliminate his resentment with other disciples, but now this situation has exacerbated the contradiction?

What should I do?

He can't explode. He is the devil of death. He itself symbolizes death and can't let himself die.

Han Jue witnessed the war in the Taoist temple. He can watch the war when the disciples conduct a simulation test.

Su Qi's performance satisfied him.

It is worthy of being a chaotic demon.

He had met a chaotic demon God before, that was Zhou Yanyu emperor. Although Zhou Yanyu emperor was killed by him, no one in the fairyland was the opponent of Zhou Yanyu emperor at that time.

Han Jue was also aware of the changes in the mentality of other disciples, but he did not intervene. Some hatred could not be changed in a word, which just stimulated other disciples to practice hard.

A hundred years later.

Han Jue called the Supreme Master.

Since the duel with Su Qi, the Supreme Master of Tao began to shut down madly, and his state was wrong.

The supreme Taoist enters the Taoist temple and salutes Han Jue.

Han never greeted him, but talked about Su Qi's past.

The Taoist priest frowned and dared not be rude. He could only listen patiently.

Han Jue started from knowing Su Qi and kept saying that Su Qi was calculated by the sage.

After hearing this, the Supreme Master was in a very complicated mood.

He has to admit that Su Qi is really poor. He has been unable to control his fate and has been regarded as a chess piece.

"Su Qi has been carrying bad luck since he was born. Apart from yinmen, he has no friends or relatives and has been experiencing pain. The reason why he is better than you is not that he is more qualified than you. He just gave him a body to surpass all sentient beings as a teacher. In fact, he is also an experimental product of a teacher. He was lucky to succeed." Han Jue said slowly.

Beyond the flesh of all living beings?

The Supreme Master couldn't help asking, "what kind of flesh is that?"

He feels that Su Qi is stronger than his chaotic Constitution!

Once he thought chaotic constitution was the most powerful constitution, but now it seems to be just a joke.

Han Jue said, "when you practice to be a saint, you will also be rewarded as a teacher. As for Su Qi, I hope you don't blame again. After all, no one can stop the saint's calculation. The real culprit is the destiny saint."

The supreme master took a deep breath and nodded.

Han Jue continued, "don't tell other disciples about this, especially Su Qi's flesh."

"I understand."

After the Supreme Master left, Han Jue sighed secretly.

I wonder if the boy can listen.

If you really annoy Han Jue, throw them all into Hongmeng prison, and then obey him absolutely.

Although selfish, but effective!

……

Thirty three stories away, in boundless chaos, a towering city is hidden in the fog, like an ancient fierce beast entrenched here.

Chaos city!

Zhou fan stood on the platform at the top of a high tower and looked into the distance. Looking along his eyes, there was a bright and dark red light in the depths of chaos, emitting an ominous and strange smell.

This vision has appeared for more than 5000 years, and there has been no change for the time being, but somehow, Zhou fan always feels that there are extremely dangerous things hidden in the vision.

Before long, the whole chaotic city was not taken lightly.

At this time, a figure appeared next to Zhou fan, who was wearing a dark gray Taoist robe, with a handsome face and a jade inlaid sword on his waist.

"Zhou fan, it's my turn to practice." the Taoist robe man said.

Zhou fan stared and said, "don't you think something's wrong?"

The Taoist robed man was surprised and asked, "what's wrong?"

"It seems to be getting bigger."

When the man in Taoist robe heard this, he couldn't help looking at the red light in the depths of chaos, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

It is indeed getting bigger. Although it is very weak, it can be identified by careful observation of their cultivation.

"Do you want to inform the city master?" the man in Taoist robe asked.

Zhou fan nodded.

The Taoist robed man immediately disappeared in place.

Zhou fan was still staring at the depths of chaos, and a voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Zhou fan, come here, I'm waiting for you."

The voice was very bewitching, and Zhou fan was in a trance for a moment.

He shook his head, trying to stay awake, but the mysterious voice sounded again.

Soon, Zhou fan fell into stagnation.

He jumped up and flew towards the red light. He was very fast and quickly disappeared into the depths of chaos.

……

Time flies. Seven hundred years have passed.

Han Jue pinched the whole year to end his retreat. He got up to move his muscles and bones, and looked at the hundred mountains and Xianchuan.

Su Qi and the Supreme Master of Tao are practicing respectively, which is quite harmonious.

At present, Su Qi lives near Fusang tree and has established a simple Taoist temple.

Han Jue took back the holy idea and began to check the mail.

[your disciple Zhou fan is attacked by evil spirits] X283

[your disciple Zhou fan has been protected by your friend's Seven Saints and recovered]

[your good friend, the evil emperor of heaven, opened the world and obtained great merit]

[your good friend asks the west to join the Tao and merge with the heaven]

[your good friend Shi Dudao is attacked by your good friend Li daokong]

[your friend's heart was suppressed by the ancient master of quantity robbery and was seriously injured]

[your good friend, empress Nuwa, created the illusion of Avenue, and Taoism soared]

[your apprentice Zhou fan is attacked by a mysterious existence and dies]

[your disciple Zhou fan was rescued by your good friend Seven Saints and reunited with the flesh, spirit and soul]

……

Huh?

What's the matter with Zhou fan?

Han Jue pinched his fingers and couldn't help moving.

Zhou fan is no longer outside the 33rd floor of heaven, nor within the scope of heaven.

When did he leave heaven?

Han Jue turned up his email and found that Zhou fan had left heaven 700 years ago.

Over the years, he has been devastated, dying and resurrecting.

It has to be said that the Seven Saints are really powerful. They can resurrect Zhou fan from afar in the God land of Guixu. Han is far less powerful than Han.

Han Jue asked silently, "where is Zhou fan?"

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

The value of saints is estimated to be related to Zhou fan's environment.

Han Jue chooses to continue!