Chapter 1127: The Difference Between Immortals and Mortals

"Agreed? Rest assured, I will definitely come back to honor you! ”

Chu Xiaoqi was very excited, and actually said honorifics, in the past, he was always out of tune in the face of Han Jue, and he was very arrogant, no big or small.

Han Jue smiled and nodded.

Chu Xiaoqi decided to go back after dawn, this night, he was very excited, he was extremely looking forward to going home, he wanted to prove to his family that his choice was not wrong, he was not delusional, he was not a ghost!

This night, Chu Xiaoqi tossed until almost dawn, and slept until noon before waking up.

Before leaving, Chu Xiaoqi kowtowed to Han Jue, who closed his eyes and cultivated, ignoring it.

For some reason, Chu Xiaoqi's heart was sour.

The grandfather in front of him is definitely the best person for him, better than his parents to him, at home, there are too many brothers and sisters, his parents are busy making a living, they don't love him much, and there is even an older brother who bullies him.

Chu Xiaoqi walked to the edge of the cliff and prepared the sword, he couldn't help but turn his head and said, "Grandpa, do you want to come with me?" ”

He was full of anticipation, but he also knew that it was impossible.

How can an immortal move his nest so easily?

"Okay."

Han Jue replied, and then stood up.

Chu Xiaoqi's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his ears.

"Really?"

"Seriously."

"Aren't you going to cultivate?"

"The heavens and the earth are big, and you can cultivate anywhere."

"Great!"

Chu Xiaoqi was very excited, and he also wanted to introduce Han Jue to his family.

Han Jue let Chu Xiaoqi's imperial sword fly, and he drove the clouds forward, sat on the clouds, and continued to cultivate.

"I'll go, grandpa, why don't you teach me this trick?"

Chu Xiaoqi's eyes widened again and shouted loudly.

This kid always likes to stare at him, which makes Han Jue feel very similar to the hot-blooded anime male protagonists he watched in his previous life.

Although he has attained the mastery of creation, Han Jue still feels that he still has humanity in his bones, and there are some differences between different races and invincible people who have been born after all, and when he is older, he is a little nostalgic for the time when he was weak, that is, people are like this, and other races are not like this.

The essence of human beings is still affection, no matter what kind of affection it is.

In this regard, Han Jue didn't want to be completely stripped away, he was him, he wanted to be himself, not close to other existences.

Along the way, Chu Xiaoqi once again turned into a chatterbox.

"Grandpa, do you have a family?"

"Yes."

"Where are they?"

"They're far, far away, so far away that you probably won't be able to get there in your lifetime."

"Ah......h I'm sorry. ”

"Huh."

Chu Xiaoqi thought that Han Jue's family was all dead, and he knew that he was speechless, so he hurriedly changed the topic.

He began to introduce himself to his family, in fact, he didn't like that home very much, he just wanted to go back and prove himself.

Chu Xiaoqi kept saying, and Han Jue listened silently.

The two flew to the edge of the sky together, and Chu Xiaoqi's hearty laughter echoed under the sky.

……

In a vast palace, figures gathered here, the weakest cultivator was also a quasi-saint, and standing at the forefront were the three mixed yuan saints.

Their eyes were in awe, and they all looked in one direction.

In front of them, there was a figure sitting in the position of the lord of this great world, and it was Huang Zuntian.

After the end of the Great Dao Tribulation, Huang Zuntian obtained the Great Creation, and the name of the Hongmeng Demon God was powerful in the Endless Era, and under the creator of the Dao, his cultivation could be regarded as the top.

This time, none of the creatures present knew his identity, and there was a huge disparity in status, so they were not qualified to know, but Huang Zuntian was too strong, and that sense of oppression alone was enough to make the saint lose his intention to resist.

The Lord of the Great World was a gray-robed Daoist, and he frowned and asked, "Senior, have you found what you want?" ”

Huang Zuntian opened his eyes, and in an instant, everyone in the hall bowed their heads, not daring to look at them.

"Not for the time being, but it may appear in the future, you wait for me to pay attention, one day, there will be a person with great talent, he is thirsty for killing, will bring disaster to the common people, not only your big world, if it really appears that day, you can use this token to contact me."

The words fell, Huang Zuntian disappeared, and a black token was suspended above the throne, with a strange figure engraved on it.

Everyone looked at each other, and Huang Zuntian left like this, which made them breathe a sigh of relief, but his words cast a shadow on everyone's hearts.

This big world is about to usher in a catastrophe?

They couldn't calculate, but they didn't dare to ignore Huang Zuntian's words.

……

Chu Xiaoqi's home is in a township, the nearest city is a hundred miles away, and most of the people in this township make a living from hunting and fishing.

After entering the town, Han Jue followed Chu Xiaoqi home.

Chu Xiaoqi's parents are already fifty years old, and his father has a crest on his back and is on crutches, looking ten years older than his actual age.

Seeing Chu Xiaoqi, his parents were very excited, and his mother cried with joy, but in less than ten breaths, his father began to chase Chu Xiaoqi, and the two sisters in the family also came out, and they were very surprised that Chu Xiaoqi came home, as for the three elder brothers, they were still hunting in the mountains and forests.

After some fighting, Chu Xiaoqi introduced Han Jue to the family, they had been very concerned about Han Jue before, Han Jue had white hair, but his face was extremely young, they had never seen such a handsome man, Chu Xiaoqi's two sisters were even more shy and blushed, not daring to stare at Han Jue directly.

"Thank you to the immortals for saving ......"

Chu Xiaoqi's father, Chu Dazhu, said in a trembling voice, he didn't believe that Han Jue was an immortal, but after all, it was Han Jue who saved his son.

Chu Xiaoqi suddenly jumped forward, a wooden sword appeared under his feet, and he began to hover over the courtyard, whining and screaming, attracting the attention of his neighbors.

Chu Dazhu and the others were dumbfounded and unbelievable.

When the neighbors saw it, they were even more shocked.

Han Jue looked at Chu Xiaoqi with a smile on his face, a young man's spirit, it should be like this.

It's really not like me, but it's very similar to him.

Soon, even the mayor of the town was alarmed, and the news that Chu Xiaoqi had become an immortal cultivator spread quickly.

Even Han Jue was also sought after, in the face of the enthusiastic accosting of these mortals, Han Jue was not angry, fortunately, Chu Xiaoqi was not a fool, and asked his mother to arrange for Han Jue to go to a room to practice in time and stay away from trouble.

Han Jue hid in the house and began to cultivate.

In the evening, Chu Xiaoqi's three elder brothers came back and were surprised to learn that Chu Xiaoqi had succeeded in finding immortals, and that night, they knelt in front of Han Jue's house and wanted to apprentice, but Han Jue refused.

In the following days, Chu Xiaoqi went around preaching his spells, making the entire township lively, and even alarmed the nearby city, and the city lord personally came to meet the immortals.

Han never came forward, Chu Xiaoqi handled it quite well, and the city lord even wanted to marry his daughter to Chu Xiaoqi, such a fast pace made Chu Xiaoqi realize the influence of cultivating immortals on mortals.

It was another night, Chu Xiaoqi came to visit Han Jue and complained wildly.

"The city lord's daughter looks like a pig, and she also wants to fall in love with me, and she is angry with the master, she is not as good-looking as the little flower in the town, and the figure of the little flower is ......."

Chu Xiaoqi said with a lewd smile on his face.