Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Black and white impermanence, Han Jue's boundary
Defeating Ji Xian Shen did not make Han Jue too happy.
Ji Xian Shen was able to take the time to challenge him, indicating that the True Demon Tribulation had ended.
Han Jue understood the truth.
Anyone who leaves the world can still keep moving!
"Looking at it like this, the Devil Race was defeated and the Devil Path was suppressed. The Heavenly Court shouldn't need to clear the world, right?"
Han Jue thought to himself.
No way!
There must be a panacea!
Han Jue immediately exited his body and jumped into the underworld.
Jumping from the sun into the underworld faster than he rushed to the ends of the earth.
After reaching reincarnation and spreading immortality, Han Jue could clearly sense the existence of the underworld and the immortal world, with the immortal world above and the underworld below. As for the other world, he couldn't catch it for a while.
"Senior Mengpo!"
yelled Han Ju.
There was a ghostly mist in all directions, the sky and earth were dim, without the sun and moon, it was like the deepest part of the abyss.
“What's up?”Po Meng's voice sounded.
Han Jue asked, "If I want to bring some people to the underworld, may I allow it?"
"The living are not allowed to enter the underworld, you can kill them, and then I will send their souls to you."
"..."
Han Jue smiled and asked, "Senior, are you serious?"
Po Meng said helplessly: "I'm just a ghost, and I can't be the ruler of the underworld. If the witch clan rises in the future, I can help you."
"Then what can senior help me now? You asked me to accept Tu Ling'er, and I will accept it, but you cannot do anything for me. You want to be white .. white wolf empty gloves?"
Hearing this, Po Meng fell silent.
Han Jue was silent as well.
Po Meng would not be ashamed to be angry, he wanted to kill him, right?
If this was the case, then this person could not have a deep friendship!
Han Jue was a little confused.
after a while.
Po Meng sighed: "What if I give you two ghost positions?"
Han Jue said helplessly, "That's not to make people die."
"I will send you another flower from the opposite shore, which can increase your aura and bear fruit that will revive you."
Can the other side of the flower still bear fruit?
Han Juechang had seen it.
“Alright, how to get flowers from the other side?” Han Jue asked.
"In the middle of the night, I'll send black and white impermanence to your gu."
"it's good!"
"Tu Ling'er will be taken care of by you."
"no problem."
Han Jue hugged his fist and bowed towards the void, then left.
...
late night.
Han Jue patiently waited for the arrival of the black and white impermanence.
By the way, he had never seen a ghost, and there were only a few ghosts in the Jade Sect. After all, this was an orthodox sect, sheltered by air luck. After his disciple died, his soul was instantly sucked into the underworld through reincarnation, and would not be reduced to a lonely soul.
At midnight, a cold wind blew into the Xiantian Cave Palace, and only two ghosts were seen passing through the stone gate, one black and one white.
They looked like black and white impermanence, dressed in long ghost robes, with horrifying faces, their tongues coming out of their mouths, reaching their chests, terrifying and terrifying, and the two ghosts look exactly the same, the only difference being one black and one white.
The ghost who was hanged?
Han Jue secretly complained to himself.
The Enlightenment Sword was still cultivating, and it was clear that he could not sense the arrival of black and white impermanence.
Hei Wuchang came up to Han Jue and said respectfully, "Po Meng asked the two of us to bring you this treasure."
With a wave of his right hand, a flower plant appeared on the desktop.
Flowers on the other hand, the leaves of the flowers are red, the petals are narrow, like thousands of bursting red lines, strange and poignant.
Han Jue immediately used a mock experiment to test.
[Inconstant black and white: the fifth floor of the scattered fairyland, the ghosts of the underworld are bad]
Just to disperse the fifth floor of Wonderland?
Han Jue thought that black and white impermanence was very strong.
He curiously asked: "You are the only two black and white impermanence in the underworld?"
Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "That's more than that. The two of us are only responsible for the ghosts of yin and yang in this mortal world."
"Suncle."
Hei Wuchang folded his hands and smiled and turned around and left with Bai Wuchang Before they reached Shimen, they disappeared from the air.
Han Jue got up and took Bi An Hua, and Wu Dao Jian asked curiously, "Who did you just talk to?"
Hearing this, Han Jue casually replied: "Two ghosts."
evil ghost?
The sword of enlightenment was creepy.
Why didn't he see her?
Han Jue carefully looked at the flower on the other side, and could feel the immense aura contained within this flower, as well as the aura of reincarnation.
Worth being the flower of the underworld!
Han Jue also did not comment on the value of the Bian Flower, he planted the Bian Flower in the corner of the cave.
"You'll take care of this flower from now on." Han Juechao told Wu Dao Jian.
Wu Daojian nodded quickly, then looked at Han Jue and planted another beach flower in the corner.
Han Jue returned to the bed and started practicing.
The land of reincarnation fairy tales is not divided into nine levels, but is divided into early stage, middle stage, late stage, and perfection.
After being divided into four layers, Han Jue would need a longer time to break through the small level than before.
The more, the more Han Jue had to spend more energy on cultivating.
Can't slack off!
...
Above the sea of clouds, a black layer appeared in the blue sky, and thunder and lightning continued to overflow, like a trembling thunder snake.
A figure slowly stepped out from the black stitch.
That is the Daoist of Degeneration!
Daoist jealousy opened his hands and inhaled the aura of the mortal world, he sighed with emotion: "This is better than the mortal world."
On the black stitch behind him, another figure appeared, this was a woman in black clothes.
The black-clothed woman had a cold face, her hair was in a bun, her posture was dignified, but her eyebrows were cold.
"I will not intervene in mortal matters, unless I find an existence that transcends mortal." The woman dressed in black opened her mouth.
Daoist Jueyan quickly turned to look at him, bowed and saluted, and said, "Thank you, senior, for following this time."
The black-clothed woman let out a cold snort: "I don't know what your relationship is with her. Since he's talking directly, then I'll come to help you~www.mtlnovel.com~You're gone, I'll travel the world.by the way."
Tao's jealousy nodded and bowed with a smile on his face.
The woman in black disappeared.
Tao's jealousy sighed, and he smiled.
"Heavenly Immortal Mansion .. There are also people who killed my demonic pet, don't try to escape from you guys!"
...
After planting flowers from another beach, time passed, and ten years had passed.
Han Jue who was cultivating opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
For some reason, he was upset recently, and this feeling became even stronger.
The real demon attacked last time.
Could it be that the Demon Race would do something again?
Han Jue took out a book of doom and started cursing Suzaku to vent.
He cursed, while examining interpersonal relationships.
Over the years, his friends have improved.
The slowest were the original elders of Shengzong Yuqing, including Li Qingzi, whose qualifications were too mediocre.
The Yuqing Saint Sect today was already considered a holy land, and the disciples recruited were not only from Dayan, but also from the surrounding countries, he said, and their qualifications were far superior to those of the previous disciples.
As the Yuqing Saint Sect became stronger and stronger, the elders continued to change, most of them were dismissed on their own, and they could not withstand the pressure.
When the average cultivation level of the core disciples reached Nascent Soul, the elders of Nascent Soul actually looked embarrassed.
"No, my cultivation level cannot be increased in a short period of time. I need to increase my supernatural powers. After all, heaven can be killed at any time."
Han Jue thought to himself.
Six days later, he began to understand the Three Qing and Zhushi.
One month later, he continued to understand the somersault cloud.
You can't just think of a spike, you have to develop thoroughly!
one year later.
Han Jue fully understood his own magical power and sword intent to the limit.
He heaved a sigh of relief, and the anxiety in his heart finally subsided.
Really is!
The sense of security still depends on the strength itself!
