Another millennium has passed.

Han Jue opened his eyes and was in a happy mood.

After reaching the late stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm, he still needed to persevere in his cultivation and strive to attain the Great Dao as soon as possible.

I have to say that the talent of the Hongmeng Demon God is indeed terrifying, even if he reaches such a high level today, he can still feel his progress.

Han Jue stood up and went to the thirty-third layer of the sky.

A few years ago, the Xuandu Holy Venerable informed him that he would go to the Qiankun Hall for a gathering after the retreat.

After Han Jue entered the hall, the Xuandu Holy Venerable immediately notified the other saints.

Other saints don't have such strange rules as Han Jue, they can be summoned at any time, as for the breakthrough, if they want to come to the west, they have forgotten the taste of breakthrough.

For them, the saint is already the limit, and it is difficult to go any further.

Panxin is also here.

When he saw Han Jue, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Han Jue has already restrained his divine light, revealing a peerless appearance, and under the backdrop of the Shen Dao robe of the years, his temperament is transcendent.

"It's you!"

He remembered Han Jue, when he was in the long river of swordsmanship, he felt that this son had a good talent, and even wanted to take him as an apprentice.

It turns out that the master of the hidden door is this kid.

Wait a minute!

At that time, his cultivation was ......

Pan Xin was shocked in his heart, but smiled on the surface.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and if it weren't for what they saw today, Panxin wouldn't even be able to think of Han Jue.

Han Jue smiled and nodded, in the boring years, Panxin had contributed a lot of fun to him.

He still remembered Panxin with his back to him in the long river of swordsmanship, his shoulders loose, and he didn't know what he was doing in his hands.

Panxin sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect you to be the master of the hidden door. ”

Han Jue said politely: "The return of the predecessors is a blessing for the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao will have to be protected by the seniors in the future." ”

Panxin's smile was even worse, and he felt that Han Jue was very pleasing to the eye.

The Xuandu Holy Venerable did not speak.

Emperor Xiao was thoughtful.

The Antarctic Heavenly Venerable glanced at the Heavenly Absolute Sect Master, and when he saw that his face did not change, he didn't think much about it anymore.

The reason why Pan Xin was happy was because Han Jue was showing goodwill, and he had already begun to fantasize about subduing Han Jue and dominating the Heavenly Dao.

He knew very little about Han's actions after the enlightenment, and the saints naturally didn't say much, after all, he was somewhat embarrassed.

Han Jue's status is not obtained by currying favor, but by fists.

Unable to Tianzun, seeking to come from the west, the Eastern Emperor Tiansheng, Li Muyi......

It's all a stepping stone for Han Jue!

After the saints arrived, the Xuandu Holy Venerable spoke: "With the addition of Panxin, the luck of the Heavenly Dao has risen greatly, and now there are two more holy seats, and today is to discuss the holy position." ”

The position of a saint is of great significance, and the Xuandu Holy Venerable must not be able to make his own determination, in fact, if he doesn't say it, other saints can also sense it.

As the Dao of Heaven becomes stronger and stronger, the circle of saints in the future will definitely form circles one after another, and they will fight against each other.

Emperor Xiao took the lead and said: "It's time to give my demon clan a holy position, from ancient times to the present, every time the Heavenly Dao is facing the imminent collapse of the internal order, it is my demon clan who stands up and becomes the target of everyone, so that the beings of the Heavenly Dao can unite and resolve cause and effect." ”

Han Jue sighed in his heart when he heard this.

In this way, the demons turned out to be behind the black cauldron.

It's not a black cauldron, in order to pull hatred, the demons have indeed done a lot of evil.

Qiu Xilai snorted: "My Western Sect has had two holy seats since ancient times, and the Dao Ancestor has cut down a holy seat of Buddhism in order to appease your demon clan, so it's time to return it, right?" ”

Pan Xin said domineeringly: "The reason for the two extra holy seats is because of me, I am already a free saint, and I must divide one holy seat!" ”

His tone was unmistakable, leaving no room for negotiation.

Other saints also began to scramble.

Han never spoke.

He no longer needed to snatch the throne.

Whoever it is, as long as it doesn't threaten him, if it is, then it's enslaved!

The saints began to scramble, verbally warring.

Han Jue, Xuandu Shengzun, and Shi Dudao didn't intervene, and even Li Daokong and Fang Liang began to scramble.

Li Daokong wanted to fight for the hidden door, Li Xuanao had found him before, complaining that he was a saint, but he did not repay the hidden door, be careful Han absolutely he was dissatisfied.

Fang Liang is also fighting for the hidden door, if the hidden door doesn't want it, then give him the Heavenly Dao Sect, anyway, he must fight.

Han Jue listened for a while, felt bored, and got up to leave.

The Xuandu Holy Venerable did not stop it, and Han would never rob it, but it was a good thing.

After walking out of the Qiankun Palace, Han Never returned to Baiyue Xianchuan, but wandered around the thirty-third layer of the sky, wearing a Chaos Treasure, he was not afraid of being attacked.

When passing by Li Daokong's dojo, Han Jue saw two people kneeling in front of the gate, and one of them was Han Yu.

Han Jue appeared behind them and asked, "Long time no see." ”

The two were startled and subconsciously turned their heads to look.

When they saw Han Jue for the first time, they were all amazed.

Tianyong turned his head to look at Han Yu, and found that Han Yu looked like Han Jue.

Han Yu also discovered this, how could this person be so similar to him?

He cautiously asked, "Who are you?" ”

He couldn't see through Han Jue's cultivation, so he naturally lived in it for future generations.

Han Jue smiled: "Can't hear my voice? ”

Han Yu seemed to think of something, his face changed drastically, and he quickly knelt down, and said excitedly: "Ancestor! ”

Seeing Han Yu kneeling, Tianyong knelt down.

Han Jue glanced at Tianyong, and found that this son's eyebrows were a little familiar, and when he pinched his fingers, he was actually the son of the Emperor of Heavenly Doom.

Han Yu asked excitedly, "Why are you here?" ”

I see!

He looks so much like his ancestors!

No wonder the ancestors would save him, no wonder Li Daokong would take him as an apprentice, no wonder he encountered so many great powers who treated him well without a reason.

Han Yu has always been very confident in his appearance, and compared with Han Jue today, he realized that he had only inherited three or four out of ten.

Han Jue's face is extremely charming, and his words are indescribable.

"Come and walk, how are you doing?" Han Jue smiled, his expression kind.

For some reason, after breaking through 200,000 years old, Han Jue's mentality began to change.

Especially when I saw the descendants in person, I couldn't help but feel happy.

Han Yu was flattered and began to talk about his experience, he didn't deliberately say those difficult things, with Li Daokong here, it was indeed difficult for him to encounter a big crisis.

Tianyong stayed quietly on the side, very curious about Han Jue's identity.

After chatting for a while, Han Jue left.

Han Yu was still very excited, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped at all.

He knew about the existence of the Ancestors, but this was the first time he had seen them in person, and it was a wonderful feeling.

Tianyong asked curiously, "Master, who is your ancestor?" ”

Han Yu said: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" ”

Tianyong pouted.

Hehe.

How mysterious is it, my mother is a saint who preaches the Tao with her strength, I have you pretending to be like this?

Tianyong thought about it, and he was indeed hiding this.

There are many practitioners in the saint's dojo meditating, and it is not as cold and silent as before.

An hour later, Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple.

I have to say that going out in person has really improved my mood.

But it can only be limited to the Heavenly Dao.

Although the Shen Dao robe of the years can resist the attack of the Great Dao, what if it encounters an existence beyond the Great Dao?

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case!