"Hmph, Hongmeng Purple Qi, how many Hongmeng Purple Qi do you saints have? I came only to repay the cause and effect of the demon race, not to get your Hongmeng purple qi, so this matter is over. ”

The Thousand Mad Demon shook his head and said, his tone resolute.

The saint was silent and said no more.

After the Thousand Mad Demons left, the dark clouds that shrouded the sky over the Baiyue Immortal River suddenly dispersed.

After Han Jue saw him leave, he didn't make a move.

Since the other party is interested, forget it.

Han Jue is not afraid of the other party's move, the formation of the dojo has been upgraded to the level of a free saint, who are you afraid of?

"After the defeat of the Sanqing Holy Ancestor, there are still people who dare to attack? The other party is a quasi-saint, and it can't be a person without knowledge, someone must be planning behind his back and coming up with something that makes him willing to take risks. ”

Han Jue thought silently.

The only thing that can impress the quasi-saint is Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Could it be that the saint is swaggering again?

Count it as a wave!

Han Jue immediately used the system to calculate: "I want to know who asked the Thousand Mad Demons to come." ”

[Need to deduct 4 billion years of life, whether to continue]

Go on!

A figure appeared in Han Jue's mind.

It's him!

Seek to come west!

Han Jue frowned, he was on good terms with Qiu Xilai, why was Qiu Xilai so impatient to calculate him?

Based on his understanding of Qiu Xilai, Qiu Xi is not as reckless as it seems.

"I want to know why Qiu Xilai asked the Thousand Mad Demons to trouble me."

[Need to deduct 10 billion years of life, whether to continue]

Tens of billions of years!

This is no longer the value of a Heavenly Dao Saint!

Han Jue is interested, could it be that there is a new enemy?

He chose to continue!

He followed into the illusion of evolution.

This is the dojo of seeking the west, and the body of the golden Buddha is motionless, like a statue of a god.

Han Jue landed on the hall and looked at Qiu Xilai.

I have to say that the image of Qiu Xilai is really sacred, and it is difficult for people to think that he is an evil existence at first glance, as if he represents the justice of the great good and divine power.

Qiu Xilai suddenly opened his eyes.

He asked, "Who?" ”

Han Jue looked around, but he didn't see anyone else, he couldn't help but be frightened, could it be that Qiu Xilai was talking about him?

That's terrifying, isn't it?

Qiu Xilai frowned and said, "This aura fluctuates...... No, it's not breath, it's heavenly luck. ”

He was immediately moved, and asked in astonishment, "Heavenly Dao? Dao Ancestor? ”

An indifferent voice sounded: "There are different numbers in the Heavenly Dao, I hope the saint can save the Heavenly Dao." ”

Han Jue was stunned, what is it?

Heaven?

Qiu Xilai frowned tightly and asked, "Are you Heavenly Dao or Dao Ancestor?" ”

"Everything can have a spirit, why can't the way of heaven? Dao Ancestor has long since left, and the Dao of Heaven is the Dao of Heaven. ”

The indifferent voice sounded again, and he could hear Qiu Xilai's emotion.

Han Jue was also frightened.

Heaven has wisdom, so what can it be done?

Why is the way of heaven so fair?

Isn't it that Heaven is ruthless and will not favor anyone.

If the Tao has its own spiritual wisdom today, wouldn't it be easier to give birth to its own emotions and judgments?

Don't talk about Han Jue, it's scary to come to the west.

The reason why these saints are high above is because the Heavenly Dao is like a void and will not control them.

Now......

Qiu Xilai's face was ugly, and he asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Heavenly Dao replied, "Divide the odd numbers and restore order." ”

"Who's the outlier?"

"New saint, Han Jue."

"Daozu said that he was a variable ......"

"Variables are outliers, because of him, the last immeasurable tribulation ended quickly."

Qiu Xilai's face turned pale.

The picture shatters at this point.

Han Jue's consciousness returned to reality, and his heart was disturbed.

"I wonder if the Heavenly Dao gives birth to spiritual wisdom?"

[Need to deduct 10 billion years of life, whether to continue]

Go on!

【Yes】

Han Jue's heart was half cold.

"Can Heaven kill me?"

[Need to deduct 10 billion years of life, whether to continue]

Go on!

[The Heavenly Dao does not have the ability to attack independently for the time being, it can only communicate with living beings]

I see.

No wonder I'm looking for the West.

Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you think I'm the Forbidden Lord of Darkness?"

[Need to deduct 4 billion years of life, whether to continue]

Go on!

【Yes】

Damn!

Han Jue frowned, he suddenly had the heart to kill and seek to come west.

But after thinking about it, I beg the West to think so, and other saints may not believe it.

Besides, even if the saints believe in it, how can they be able to do it?

As long as Han Jue didn't leave the dojo, the saint and the Heavenly Dao wouldn't be able to harm him!

"It's so annoying, I don't want to mess with people, there are always people who trouble me."

Han Jue sighed helplessly.

Concentrate on cultivation, surpass the Heavenly Dao as soon as possible, and catch the Heavenly Dao as a pet when the time comes!

……

Hades, the underworld.

Yang Tiandong sat on the hall and yawned boringly.

The two rows of ghosts were almost motionless, and the black and white impermanence brought in another soul who had committed a sin.

Those who can enter the temple and be tortured are all guilty of creating sins before their lives, and their karma is heavy, and ordinary creatures die and go directly to the Nahe Bridge.

Yang Tiandong looked at the soul in the hall and couldn't help but be stunned.

The soul that was held by black and white impermanence was Han Jue's son, Han Tuo.

Yang Tiandong was one of the few people who had seen Han Jue's true face, looking at Han Tuo's handsome face, in a trance, he seemed to see Han Jue.

What a look Han Jue is, there is no second person in the world who can be similar to it.

Yang Tiandong frowned and asked, "What is your name, Dao Ming your birth." ”

Han Tuo's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "My name is Han Tuo, I was born in the human race, I am not about to end my life, but I was used a spell to extract my soul and throw me into the underworld. ”

Yang Tiandong asked, "What are the names of your parents?" ”

Han Tuo hesitated for a moment and said: "My father's name is Han Jue, my mother's name is Qingluan'er, Hades, I am really innocent, my lifespan is still there, I have understood, like my situation, the underworld should not be accepted!" ”

After so many years, his parents died early, and it's okay to say it.

Bai Wuchang scolded: "Presumptuous, you dare to command the king of Hades? ”

"Shut up!"

Yang Tiandong slapped the table and shouted angrily, frightened black and white impermanence, and Han Tuo trembled.

"Your father's name is Han Jue...... How can it be! ”

Yang Tiandong's face was cloudy and changeable, unbelievable.

What a coincidence!

This son looks very similar to Han Jue, and he is famous......

Yang Tiandong pinched his fingers and calculated, and found that he couldn't calculate the cause and effect of Han Tuo's father at all.

Could it be ......

Yang Tiandong said in a deep voice: "Black and white impermanence retreat!" ”

Hearing this, black and white impermanence glanced at each other and hurriedly floated out of the hall.

Han Tuo was nervous, his brows furrowed, and he didn't know why Yang Tiandong was so out of shape.

Yang Tiandong asked, "Can you tell me about your parents?" ”

Han Tuo was silent.

Since he was a child, he felt that his parents were extraordinary, especially her mother, who also taught him the method of refining the body of his rise, and he still thinks that he can get to where he is today because of that set of body refining methods.

There is no other way at the moment, Han Tuo can only say it truthfully, otherwise he will be reincarnated and everything will turn into smoke.

He still has revenge to avenge!

Don't stop there!

So, Han Tuo started from when he was a child.

The more Yang Tiandong listened, the more frightened he became.

This Han Jue's heart is too similar to his master.

The same ......

Just as careful!