Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
I want revenge
"Why does the Peacock God keep chasing you?"
The god-robed daoist asked, he also felt surprised, this has been hundreds of thousands of years, what kind of bloody hatred is that?
The demon cursed said with depression: "I don't know, it should be related to Han Jue. Since leaving heaven, the peacock god has been chasing me. Before that, we didn't know each other."
The shrouded eyes of the Taoist god flickered, and said: "You mean the peacock god instigated by Han Jue?"
The damned demon nodded, gritted his teeth and said: "Most likely, Han Jue seems to be proficient at handing people over. I have asked him. The search for heaven for the west and the incompetence of heaven had become Han Jue's enemy. Now, Han Jue was the most in heaven. Strong supporters, the same goes for Emperor Tian'e of Ecuador. The God of Peacock Gods can retreat from heaven, he is strange in himself, and there is only one possibility, namely, he gave up on Han Jue!"
"Yes! Must be!"
After being reminded by the Taoist priest, the damned demon god linked up other information, and immediately found out.
He had an expression of hatred on his face.
Damn Han Jue, take my path and keep chasing after me!
Although he hated Han Jue, he did not target Han Jue. Why did Han Jue continue to chase after him?
Too many scams!
was wrong!
Too much intimidation!
The demon god who cursed raised his eyes to look at the Taoist priest, and said: "Oh my God, I didn't ask you to kill Han Jue, kill the peacock god first!"
However, the Taoist priest did not answer him, but looked directly at him.
The atmosphere became strange.
The curse demon seemed to think of something, the poisonous insect on his face stagnated, and his figure trembled slightly.
He opened his mouth and said: "Because the divine is in a dilemma, then forget it, do not disturb the divine practice ..."
He turned around to leave, and as soon as he made his move, a powerful force suddenly stopped him, and he was unable to move.
"Because you're here, don't go."
The voice of the God-robed Daoist came into the ears of the cursed demon god.
The cursed devil's eyes widened, and his eyes were filled with despair.
So so!
No wonder the cloak gods can come back to life!
This step...
The curse demon suddenly feared Han Jue.
Han Jue was not as careful as he looked on the surface. He only keeps one side. Now it seemed that Han Jue had made arrangements. Keeping the Heavenly Dao was merely an appearance, which made one mistake that he was simply afraid of being distracted.
That's her!
It's embedded!
…
Not Zhou Shenshan.
Han Yu meditated under the old tree, a gentle breeze blew, merging with the world and turning into a beautiful painting with peerless beauty.
at this moment.
Han Yu suddenly opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and muttered, "How does it feel ..."
He stood up and walked down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, a woman in Tsing Yi was lying on the ground, her stomach stained with blood, her face pale and dying.
Han Yu appeared in front of him, frowning.
Ms. Zhou Shenshan was forbidden to fight, which meant that this woman had escaped here with her injuries.
Han Yu hesitated for a moment, waving his sleeves to heal his injuries.
Treating the fairyland monk with his cultivation is easy.
Soon, the woman in Tsing Yi woke up.
Han Yu had disappeared, and the woman in Tsing Yi was surprised to find that her injuries had healed.
He touched his stomach and muttered: "It turns out there really is an ancestor in Buzhou Shenshan who retreated here."
A few months later, the woman in Tsing Yi stopped on the mountain slope and looked up, rolling a thundercloud around the mountain, forming an insurmountable wall of clouds.
The woman in Tsing Yi knelt down and said loudly: "The younger generation wants to worship the ancestors as teachers and practice the path, only to get revenge. After the revenge succeeded, I was willing to come to the mountain to serve the seniors forever."
His voice was very pleasant, but Han Yu at the top of the mountain did not budge.
The woman in Tsing Yi shouted for a few days but did not get an answer, so she looked for a place to meditate, and waited quietly for an answer from her senior.
This rate is three thousand years.
Under the old tree, Han Yu opened his eyes, showing interest in his eyes.
He asked, "Three thousand years, do you still want to take revenge again?"
The woman in Tsing Yi who was meditating and cultivating suddenly opened her eyes with shock on her face.
He quickly got up, leaned over to the top of the mountain, clasped his fist and said, "Senior, I guess!"
"What kind of hatred, for three thousand years, can still be unleashed?"
Tsing Yi's woman was only the cultivation base of the fairyland, three thousand years was not short for her.
After hearing this, the woman in Tsing Yi replied: "The riot of killing master, my master adopted me, raised me, and when I am a daughter, if I do not avenge her, my master adopted me, I'll be uncomfortable in this life."
Han Yu's expression became strange.
The woman in Tsing Yi did not hear him, and quickly said, "Senior, are you still there? I don't need you to help me get revenge, as long as I pass on my magical power, after my revenge, I will do it. serve you forever!"
Han Yuyou said softly: "Your master is an Immortal Emperor, then your enemy is an Immortal Emperor, do you know what an Immortal Emperor means?"
The woman in Tsing Yi was silent for a moment, gritted her teeth and said: "I know this is difficult, but I have to do it."
"Then, do you know who is behind that immortal emperor?"
"I don't know..."
Tsing Yi's female face was pale, although she did not know who supported the enemy, she also understood that in this immortal world, all practitioners had their own relationships, the higher the level of cultivation, the higher the level, the greater the relationship background.
Han Yuman said indifferently: "It is the divine realm."
The woman in Tsing Yi trembled and could not help but bow her head.
Divine Realm...
The woman in Tsing Yi did not dare to imagine that she had only heard about the existence of the gods above the immortal emperor, but had never seen one.
He had once witnessed an immortal emperor taking action, it could be said to be able to regain the stars and move the moon, extremely powerful, and immortal emperors like this, let alone the gods.
"Who's behind that god realm, you know?"
The woman in Tsing Yi lowered her head even deeper.
Han Yu continued: "When is the time to pay for grievances, there are people outside the world, there are people outside the world, and the hatred will only be endless, why bother?"
The woman in Tsing Yi gritted her teeth and said: "I am not at peace. Even if I die, I will take revenge!"
Han Yu stopped talking.
The woman in Tsing Yi could not kneel.
This knee is five hundred years old.
He knelt down ~www.mtlnovel.com~ while practicing Qi, still recalling the words of his predecessor in his mind.
Whether he takes revenge or not.
On this day, Han Yu's voice floated up again: "Can you figure it out?"
The woman in Tsing Yi was dazed, and subconsciously said: "I want .. revenge!"
When he said the last two words, his expression became firm.
When the voice fell, the thunder cloud that was billowing over his head suddenly spread out, and a wisp of sunlight fell down, shining on Tsing Yi's woman, making her feel like a distant world.
He looked up and saw a figure standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at him demeaningly.
He looked carefully and was surprised.
He thought this senior was gray-haired, but he did not expect such a handsome man, he had never seen such a handsome man, and lost his mind for a while.
Han Yu smiled and said, "Come, since you insist on doing this, I will teach you magical powers, but I won't accept you as a disciple, just add a little interest in those boring years."
