After the Black Prison Chicken explained to Su Qi what a simulated trial was, Su Qi gladly accepted its proposal, and when he left Han Jue's Taoist temple, Han Jue had already opened permission for him.

Soon, the disciples pulled Su Qi into the mock trial.

They also wanted to know how strong Su Qi was who could end the immeasurable tribulation!

Su Qi really didn't fight back, but except for the Dao Supreme, no one could hurt Su Qi.

Rao is Dao Supreme could not kill Su Qi.

"How is that possible!"

Dao Supreme was shocked, he was a Da Luo Jin Immortal!

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

Why?

Su Qi was also surprised, the momentum of the Dao Supreme made him think of the Da Luo Jin Immortal he had met before, but he didn't expect that in the face of such a strong person, he didn't die.

Su Qi, who has transformed into a death demon god, has surpassed the heavenly beings, he is not a chaotic physique, but a veritable chaos demon god, the essence of life is like Pangu before the opening of the sky, but it is not as strong as Pangu.

Even the Dao Supreme couldn't kill Su Qi!

This incident shocked all the disciples of the personal lineage, and Li Yao and Zhao Xuanyuan also participated in the battle.

Su Qi was not excited, but embarrassed.

He knew that Black Prison Chicken's proposal was to settle his grudge with other disciples, but now the situation had only exacerbated the conflict?

What to do?

He can't blow himself up, he's the god of death, he himself symbolizes death, and he can't let himself die.

Han Jue witnessed this battle in the Taoist temple, and when the disciples were conducting mock trials, he was able to watch the battle.

Su Qi's performance made him very satisfied.

Worthy of being called the Demon God of Chaos.

He had encountered a Chaos Demon God before, that was Emperor Zhou Yanyu, don't look at Emperor Zhou Yanyu being killed by him, there was no one in the immortal world at that time who was the opponent of Emperor Zhou Yanyu, extremely strong.

Han Jue was also aware of the change in the mentality of the other disciples, but he did not intervene, some hatred could not be changed by his words, which just stimulated the other disciples to work hard to cultivate.

A hundred years later.

Han Jue called the Dao Supreme.

Ever since he learned from Su Qi, the Dao Supreme has begun to retreat frantically, and his state is not right.

The Dao Supreme entered the Taoist temple and saluted Han Jue.

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

Dao Supreme frowned, not daring to be rude, so he could only listen patiently.

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

After hearing this, Dao Supreme's mood was extremely complicated.

He had to admit that Su Qi was really pitiful, he had never been able to control his fate and had always been treated as a pawn.

"Su Qi has been burdened with bad luck since he was born, except for the hidden door, he has no friends, no relatives, and has been experiencing pain, the reason why he is stronger than you is not that he has better qualifications than you, but that the teacher gave him a body that surpasses all beings, he is actually a test product for the teacher, and he is just a fluke success." Han Jue said slowly.

Beyond the physical body of all beings?

Dao Supreme couldn't help but ask, "What kind of body is that?" ”

He felt that Su Qi was stronger than his chaotic physique!

He used to think that the Chaos Physique was the most powerful physique, but now it seems to be just a joke.

Han Jue said: "When you cultivate to the quasi-saint, you will be rewarded as a teacher, as for Su Qi, I hope you don't blame again, after all, no one can stop the sage's calculations, and the real culprit is the fate sage." ”

Dao Supreme took a deep breath and nodded.

Han Jue continued: "Don't tell other disciples about this, especially Su Qi's physical body. ”

"Disciple understands."

After the Dao Supreme left, Han Jue secretly sighed.

I don't know if this kid will be able to listen to it.

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

It's selfish, but it works!

……

Thirty-three layers of heaven away, in the boundless chaos, a towering city was hidden in the fog, as if an ancient beast was entrenched here.

Chaos City!

Zhou Fan stood on the platform at the top of a tall tower, looking into the distance, following his gaze, there was a red light cluster with changing light and darkness in the depths of chaos, exuding an ominous and strange aura.

This vision has appeared for more than 5,000 years, and there has been no change for the time being, but for some reason, Zhou Fan always feels that there is something extremely dangerous hidden in the vision.

The Heavenly Demon Tribulation had not long passed, and the entire Chaos City had not taken it lightly.

At this time, a figure appeared beside Zhou Fan, this person was wearing a dark gray robe, with a handsome face and a jade sword inlaid at his waist.

"Zhou Fan, it's me, let's go and cultivate." The man in the robe spoke.

Zhou Fan stared at it and said, "Don't you think something is wrong?" ”

The man in the robe asked in surprise, "What's wrong?" ”

"It seems to be getting bigger."

When the Dao-robed man heard this, he couldn't help but look at the red light cluster in the depths of chaos, and his brows furrowed.

It is indeed getting bigger, although it is very weak, but it can be discerned by careful observation of their cultivation.

"Do you want to inform the city lord?" The robed man asked.

Zhou Fan nodded.

The robed man immediately disappeared in place.

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

This voice was extremely demagogic, and Zhou Fan was in a trance for a moment.

He shook his head, trying to stay awake, only to hear the mysterious voice again.

Soon, Zhou Fan fell into a stupor.

He jumped up and flew towards the red light cluster, which was extremely fast, and quickly disappeared into the depths of chaos.

……

Time flies, 700 years have passed.

Han Jue pinched the end of the retreat for several years, he got up and moved his muscles and bones, and the holy thoughts scanned the Baiyue Immortal River.

The Suqi Dao Supremes are all cultivating in their own ways, and they are quite harmonious.

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

Han Jue withdrew his holy thoughts and began to check his email.

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……

Well?

What's going on with Zhou Fan?

Han Jue pinched his fingers and calculated, and couldn't help but be moved.

Zhou Fan was no longer outside the thirty-third layer of heaven, nor was he within the scope of the Heavenly Dao.

When did he leave the Heavenly Dao?

Han Jue flipped through the email and found that Zhou Fan had left the Heavenly Dao seven hundred years ago.

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

I have to say that the Seven Dao Saints are really powerful, and they can resurrect Zhou Fan remotely in the Returning Ruins God Realm, and such a magical power is far from being able to reach Han.

Han Jue asked silently, "Where is Zhou Fan?" ”

The value of the saint is estimated to be related to the environment in which Zhou Fan lives.

Han Jue chooses to continue!