Han Jue glanced at Qingtian Xuanji, and didn't say anything, he didn't want to have anything to do with this guy.

After all, behind the Qingtian Xuanji is the creator of the Dao, and this kid is just a chess move.

Xuandu Saint Venerable waved his hand and motioned for Qingtian Xuanji to retreat.

Qingtian Xuanji stared at Han Jue, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally left under the pressure of the eyes of the Xuandu Holy Venerable.

Only Han Jue and Xuandu Saint Venerable were left in the hall, and the two saints sat down.

Xuandu Saint Venerable said with a smile: "That Qingtian Xuanji just now is the most talented one in the Dao today, we have decided to cultivate him to make a name for himself in the Chaos Festival, I don't know if the Heavenly Saint has the intention of accepting disciples?" ”

Han Jue shook his head and smiled: "Forget it, if I collect it again, it will seem that I am laying out something, I have to leave Tianjiao to hand it over to you, so that the way of heaven can be passed on." ”

Xuandu Saint Venerable smiled, he was just polite, and naturally he also wanted to recruit Qingtian Xuanji.

"I don't know why the Heavenly Sage came this time?"

"There is another calamity in the way of heaven."

"What?"

"This difficulty comes from the ancient wilderness ......"

Han Jue told the story eloquently, telling what he had learned, he was not afraid of being counted by the ancient desolate gods, this guy had captured his disciple, and he still wanted to step on the Heavenly Dao, and there was no room for relaxation.

After Han Jue finished speaking, Xuandu Saint Venerable's face was extremely ugly.

Dare to say that it can destroy 200,000 divine generals, such a strong person is indeed terrifying.

He raised his eyes to look at Han Jue and asked, "What are your chances of winning against the Ancient Desolate Gods?" ”

Han Jue shook his head.

The heart of the Xuandu Holy Venerable sank to the bottom.

Han Jue said: "Let's prepare early, I see that the ancient desolate gods are also related to the head of the gods, of course it's just a guess, I mean that the Heavenly Dao can only rely on itself forever, understand?" ”

Xuandu Saint Venerable nodded.

Han Jue asked, "By the way, what kind of existence is Dao Ancestor?" ”

He found Dao Ancestor to be very conflicted.

It can be strong enough to suppress the supreme perfection of the Great Dao, but it is afraid of the Great Dao gods and suppresses the development of the Heavenly Dao.

It's really weird.

In Han Jue's opinion, the Primordial Ancestor God was not the opponent of the Dao Ancestor.

As for the five great creators of the Dao, they are beyond chaos and don't care about chaos at all, why should Dao Ancestors be afraid?

Xuandu Shengzun said: "I don't know much about Dao Ancestor, I used to just listen to the Tao in Zixiao Palace, since Dao Ancestor disappeared, I found that my impression of Dao Ancestor is slowly dissipating, I can't remember his appearance, I can't even remember his words, I can only remember that he existed." ”

Speaking of this, Xuandu Saint Venerable's face was extremely strange.

Han Jue frowned.

Dao Ancestor's Turtle Shrinkage Dafa is so powerful?

Erase the memories of beings about him?

Han Jue shook his head, stood up, and left with a few words: "Then prepare to defend against the enemy first, when the ancient wilderness will attack, I don't know for the time being, you can deploy the ancient wilderness in advance, and guard against the movements of the ancient wilderness at any time." ”

As soon as the words fell, Han Jue disappeared.

The Xuandu Holy Venerable sat in his place, his brows furrowed.

He sighed heavily.

Alas.

Why do Heavenly Tribulations always come one after another?

He also thought he could enjoy a long period of leisure.

He thought about it and felt that it was all the pot of Dao Ancestor and the first generation of saints, either playing and disappearing, or directly becoming the opposite of Heavenly Dao.

His heart was full of resentment.

These seniors are so unreliable!

Xuandu Saint Venerable shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then said, "Come in." ”

The Qingtian Xuanji who was waiting outside the hall turned into a gust of wind and came to the Xuandu Holy Venerable in an instant.

"What about the Divine Might?"

Qingtian Xuanji looked around and asked in confusion.

Xuandu Shengzun said: "Naturally, I have already left, otherwise I can let you see it?" ”

Qingtian Xuanji was dissatisfied: "Why can't I see it? ”

His aptitude has been recognized, and if it weren't for being stuck by the saints and not going to Chaos, he would have a good chance of breaking the legend of the divine power of the celestial saint's preaching speed.

"Shenwei Tiansheng is busy, why do you see him? No matter how powerful your qualifications are, they are only potential, and even I can't see him at any time. Xuandu Saint Venerable shook his head and said.

Qingtian Xuanji was silent.

Although this statement is a bit hurtful, it is also true.

If it were someone else, he would definitely not accept it, but the object was Shenwei Tiansheng, and he had to accept it.

He has been listening to the legend of the Shenwei Heavenly Sage in his practice, and since he was a child, he has worshiped the myths and legends of the Shenwei Heavenly Sage turning the tide, and he is determined to become the second Shenwei Heavenly Sage.

But after reaching the Holy Realm, he knew that the Divine Power Heavenly Saint was already the strongest in Chaos!

He worships the gods even more!

Of course, it was just worship, and what he had always wanted in his heart was to surpass the divine power of the Heavenly Sage.

One day, he will definitely challenge the Divine Power Heavenly Sage, not for life and death, but for strength and weakness!

"Holy Venerable, I feel like it's time for me to go to Chaos, the Heavenly Dao has made it difficult for my cultivation to move forward." Qingtian Xuanji said seriously.

The Xuandu Holy Venerable's face did not change, but he was very hesitant in his heart.

He was afraid that the Qingtian Mystery would be poached by other heaven and earth, especially the Sanqing Saint Realm.

But he thought of Han Jue.

If it really belongs to the Heavenly Dao, how can it be poached?

Han never cared about the Qingtian Mystery, why was he so worried?

Moreover, the more suppressed it is, the more likely it is that something will happen.

Xuandu Shengzun said: "Okay, you must be careful in this trip, if you encounter trouble, come back at any time, don't be afraid that the other party will come big, the Heavenly Dao can't afford it, and now the Heavenly Dao is not afraid of any force in the chaos." ”

Qingtian Xuanji smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not a reckless person, besides, I'm the kindest and won't kill innocents indiscriminately." ”

Xuandu Shengzun said helplessly: "Yes, but the battle between your love and ambition is a disaster." ”

"I see, I'll change it!"

Qingtian Xuanji waved his hand, looking impatient.

He hates preaching the most.

Xuandu Shengzun ignored his attitude and continued to advise, after a few hours, the Qingtian Xuanji was relieved, and before leaving, Xuandu Shengzun also gave him a treasure, which made him secretly moved.

Qingtian Xuanji also understood that the saints were afraid that he would turn his back on the Heavenly Dao, so they didn't dare to let him go to Chaos, but he didn't dislike it, but his heart was very warm, but he didn't say it.

Such an attitude just shows his status and importance in the Heavenly Dao.

The same is true of what he wants most.

……

The third dojo, inside the Taoist temple.

After Han Jue looked at Jiang Jueshi and Han Huang for a while, he called up his email to check.

He saw that the Dao Supreme was often tortured.

He hesitated to use the Book of Doom.

The Book of Doom is strong, but it may not be able to curse the ancient desolate gods, and maybe it will also arouse the vigilance of the ancient desolate gods.

Han Jue wanted to annihilate it in one fell swoop and not give him a chance to escape.

Let's copy it first!

Han Jue immediately entrusted the dream to the ancient desolate gods.

Dreams are chaotic voids.

The ancient desolate gods were all black, vaguely humanoid, and their eyes were full of red light, like peerless demons in the void, which made people frightened.

He looked at Han Jue and said, "Who is Daoyou, who can forcibly pull me into a dream, the means are amazing. ”

Han Jue said: "I am Cao Cao of the Wei God Realm, you arrested my apprentices, can you let them go?" ”

"Cao Cao of the Wei God Realm?"

The ancient desolate gods seem to be deducing.