Chapter 485: The Ancient Clan Attacks, Killed with Two Punches
After Li Muyi left, Han Jue thought Qiu Xilai would come to find him, but he didn't.
Han Jue could feel that the relationship between him and Qiu Xilai was becoming subtle.
If Qiu Xilai no longer asks his disciples to join Buddhism, it means that the relationship between them has been broken, and he will have to be careful of Qiu Xilai's plans.
There are thousands of saints with thousands of faces. Even though he has the protection of the Taoist temple, Han Jue still has to be careful.
Although Li Muyi left, the innate creatures lingering outside Baiyue Xianchuan were reluctant to leave. They seemed to have chosen this place.
Not only that, the number of innate creatures is still growing.
Eighty years later.
Zhou Mingyue came to visit Han Jue, and Han Dutian was also with her.
This is also the first time that Han Dutian came to Han Jue’s Taoist temple.
The master and disciple knelt in front of Han Jue, looking very nervous.
Han Jue did not ask first, waiting for them to speak first.
Zhou Mingyue asked cautiously: "Grandmaster, how do we deal with those innate creatures outside?"
Han Jue asked back: "Do you want to collect it?"
Han Dutian raised his head and said, "The Hundred Mountains Immortal River is so big. Since those innate creatures don't want to leave, why not accept them? I've heard from other elders that as long as the innate creatures survive, they will become powerful beings in the future."
Han Jue stared at Han Dutian, and Han Dutian was so scared that he quickly lowered his head.
Although Han Jue's face was obscured by the divine light of Yin and Yang protecting the sun and the moon, that extremely oppressive gaze made Han Dutian feel like he was in a cold cellar.
Han Jue suddenly realized that Han Dutian's ambition was too big.
This ambition is innate.
I don’t know if this is a good thing.
Zhou Mingyue seemed to have thought of something and said quickly: "Master, don't worry, I will only take the fallen angels and will never lead these innate creatures out to cause trouble."
Han Dutian assured, "That's right, Grandmaster. I'm just thinking about the Hidden Sect. Although the Hidden Sect is strong, most of the people are busy practicing in seclusion. The sect lacks people to manage the creatures of the Hundred Mountains and Immortal Rivers. I am the youngest and can help with these things."
Han Jue did not doubt Han Dutian's loyalty. After so many years, Han Dutian's favorability towards him had already reached six stars.
Zhou Mingyue glared at Han Duotian and cursed, "What are you talking about!"
Han Dutian felt wronged and didn't dare to talk back.
Zhou Mingyue was terrified. Why did these words sound so much like a power struggle? Although Han Jue was a good disciple, the disciples never doubted Han Jue's methods. If Han Jue really felt dangerous, Han Jue would definitely not show mercy.
Han Jue checked the living beings near the Taoist temple and did not find Li Muyi. He directly used his divine sense to move all the hundreds of thousands of innate creatures outside the Taoist temple into the Baiyue Xianchuan.
"Go ahead, they're already here."
After Han Jue finished speaking, he closed his eyes.
Zhou Mingyue and Han Dutian were pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly thanked him before leaving.
As soon as they entered the Baiyue Xianchuan, the innate creatures were very restless, causing the Baiyue Xianchuan to fall into noise, but they soon quieted down.
The Supreme Dao has taken action!
Han Jue didn't have high expectations for these innate creatures.
If all ten thousand members of the You clan can cultivate to the quasi-saint realm, then the existence of the innate creatures will have little meaning.
But there is one thing! Once you enter the Hundred Mountains and Immortal River, don’t even think about getting out!
Unless you cultivate to the Quasi-Saint realm! ...
After thousands of years of evolution, and with the preaching of various Qiyun sects, the number of innate creatures has increased.
Whether it is innate creatures or ferocious beasts, they all like to rush to places with abundant spiritual energy.
In the Baiyue Xianchuan area, because of the Taoist temple, the surrounding spiritual energy is constantly improving, resulting in the appearance of more and more innate creatures.
Time flies, and another thousand years have passed.
Tu Linger stepped into the divine realm, and Wudao Jian, Chu Shiren, and Murong Qi also began to sprint towards the divine realm.
Zhao Xuanyuan is getting closer and closer to the realm of Daluo.
There are already more than a thousand innate creatures that have transformed in the Baiyue Fairy River. Under Han Dutian's management, classes began to appear, with management at each level and a strict hierarchy.
This day.
A large number of organized innate creatures came from outside the Baiyue Fairy River. They were so powerful that the earth shook.
A towering giant appeared at the end of the horizon. In front of him, those huge innate creatures were like pebbles. He was taller than any mountain in the Baiyue Xianchuan area.
It was Gu Zhuoyin, the patriarch of the ancient clan! Over the years, Gu Zhuoyin's ancient clan absorbed countless innate creatures and spread all over the area.
Recently, Gu Zhuoyin heard from his subordinates that there were many innate creatures in this area, so he led his subordinates here to prepare to expand the ancient clan.
Gu Zhuoyin's gaze fell on the Baiyue Fairy River. The innate creatures nearby seemed to be isolated by an invisible force, unable to move forward. Many creatures even stuck to the edge of the magic circle. At first glance, half of their bodies were suspended in the air, which was extremely strange.
Gu Zhuoyin leaped up suddenly, causing a terrifying strong wind, and some weak innate creatures were directly blown away.
Boom! Gu Zhuoyin crashed into the Taoist magic circle and was forcibly blocked.
His long hair fluttered as if he was possessed by a ferocious beast. He began to smash the formation with his fists, but unfortunately he could not break it.
The disciples of the Hidden Sect walked out of their respective residences and looked at the terrifying figure standing high in the sky. They looked at each other in bewilderment.
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Who is this?
The innate creatures in the Baiyue Fairy River were all frightened and looked nervous.
Haotian emerged from Long Hao's body and said, "Gu Zhuoyin, I didn't expect him to come. It's probably because there are too many innate creatures around Baiyue Xianchuan, which attracted him."
His tone was full of sarcasm, as if Gu Zhuoyin was seeking death.
No one else took Gu Zhuoyin seriously either.
Only the innate creatures under Han Dutian were nervous.
Gu Zhuoyin seemed too powerful; just looking at his figure was enough to make them despair.
"Why are you panicking? This person is nothing to us in the Hidden Sect. The Hidden Sect masters are busy practicing and don't reveal their true identities!"
Han Dutian cursed, and he was furious when he saw his men trembling.
Compared with the You clan, they are far inferior.
That’s ten thousand powerful Immortal Emperors!
Just at this moment!
Boom! A sword energy suddenly shot out from the Baiyue Xianchuan, passed through the formation, and directly shot through Gu Zhuoyin's head, blood splattered and fell like rain.
The headless Gu Zhuoyin was so frightened that he quickly jumped away, away from the dojo.
"How is that possible!"
Gu Zhuoyin was frightened. Even if he was a perfect quasi-saint, it was impossible for him to shoot through his body directly!
Who is the other party?
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him out of nowhere.
The dazzling divine light made him squint, and he instinctively swung his fist to avoid the opponent's surprise attack.
The person who came was Han Jue.
Han Jue condensed the image of the Heavenly Gang Demon God above his head and punched out! The two fists collided!
Gu Zhuoyin was directly blown up, his body turned into powder and scattered, and his soul fled away in fear.
The Tiangang Demon God swung his fist again.
Gu Zhuoyin's soul was directly annihilated!
Almost instantly, Han Jue disappeared and returned to the Taoist temple.
The world is silent.
All the innate creatures outside the Baiyue Xianchuan were dumbfounded, looking up at the sky in disbelief. The blood mist was still slowly falling.
(End of this chapter)