Chapter 517: The Heart of Taoism, the Celestial Clan Seeks Immortals

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will seriously consider it." Han Jue nodded and took note of this matter in his heart.

Since the Queen Mother of Earth is willing to support the Hidden Sect, he doesn't need to be too cautious.

When he becomes a saint, who in this fairy world can be his opponent?

Queen Hou Tu chatted with Han Jue for a few more words, which were not very meaningful and were just polite conversations.

After the dream ends.

Han Jue opened his eyes and found that Qing Luan'er appeared beside him at some point.

Qing Luan'er had already gotten used to Han Jue's inexplicable absent-mindedness. She leaned on Han Jue's shoulder and sighed softly, "Husband, do you think Tuo'er can survive safely?"

Han Jue laughed secretly. You have no idea about the martial arts you taught me?

Qing Luan'er is not an ordinary person. She has special bloodline, but it was not passed on to Han Tuo. How can her bloodline be compared with Han Jue's?

Although her origins were not simple, Qing Luan'er did not have any cultivation. Han Jue had calculated that she had encountered a curse when she was young, and the other party's cultivation was only at the level of Taiyi Zhenxian, and the curse was not on her, but on her parents.

If Qing Luan'er hadn't met Han Jue, she would have died in the blizzard long ago.

Han Jue said: "It's okay, if you die, you can have another one."

Qing Luan'er glared at Han Jue and said angrily, "What are you talking about!"

"Just teasing you, don't worry, he is a lucky guy, I will protect him."

"Alas, what a pity, he has no spiritual roots, it's all my fault..."

Qing Luan'er was drowning in self-blame, but Han Jue didn't ask why it was all her fault. He knew everything about Qing Luan'er just by counting on his fingers, without even using the evolution function.

Han Jue looked up at the falling snow outside the city.

There is a little guy approaching the East Guard City.

The crisis of Dongshou City is approaching.

…

Boom! A huge stone fell from the sky and hit the wall of the East City. The wall shook violently, and the broken stones flew everywhere. Dozens of soldiers were injured, and four of them turned into meat patties on the spot.

Han Tuo, who was not far away, turned pale and his body trembled.

He inherited Han Jue's appearance and stood out among the surrounding soldiers, but when faced with life and death, he was also extremely panicked.

Although he has been training his body every day, he rarely has the opportunity to fight.

He turned his head and saw a huge figure approaching in the flying snow. The blurry shadow seemed to come from the underworld, which made people feel palpitating and brought despair.

"A vicious beast from the Earthly Immortal Realm! Everyone be careful, its fire can burn souls!"

An immortal master on a high tower in the distance shouted loudly, his tone horrified.

His words frightened the soldiers on the city wall, and the monks in the sky also fled in panic, fearing that they would be targeted.

There were also a steady stream of ferocious beasts rushing towards the bottom of the city wall, and these beasts were not very large.

Nearly 30,000 years have passed since the restart of the Heavenly Dao. The first batch of innate creatures and ferocious beasts have reproduced. The second generation of creatures is not as talented as the first. There are conflicts in bloodline and talent, and one generation consumes another, resulting in the emergence of more and more mediocre creatures.

Of course, the vast majority of creatures are very strong, but the human race is also weak. The strong ones disdain to cause trouble to the human race, or they know that the human race has a background. Those who cause trouble to the human race are basically the ferocious beasts and innate races at the bottom of the fairy world.

Even so, the human race can no longer expand.

Tragic situations like what happened in Dongshou City are not uncommon.

Han Tuo looked at the fighting in front of him. He tightly grasped the iron spear in his hand and knocked down the ferocious beasts that kept rushing up the city wall.

As the battle continued, Han Tuo gradually became numb.

It was unknown how long this war would last. Every time Han Tuo felt that he was about to die, the beast's attack would miss the target.

Han Tuo felt that he was in a trance. The long battle made him extremely tortured. Perhaps deep down in his heart he wanted to die.

It was not until the battle was over that the city lord announced that the soldiers on the front line could go home and rest.

Han Tuo returned home covered in wounds. He just nodded absentmindedly in response to the servants' greetings along the way.

Before he knew it, he arrived at the courtyard and found his father still staring at the sky in a daze, like a stone statue.

Han Jue felt his gaze, glanced down at him, and smiled at him.

Han Tuo was in a trance for a moment, and his heart suddenly felt warm.

Why did he fight? To protect this family!

Han Tuo came to Han Jue, knelt down, clasped his fists and said, "Father! I'm back alive!"

Looking at his excited expression, Han Jue smiled and reached out to touch his head.

"Thank you for your hard work." Han Jue said softly.

Han Tuo couldn't stand the grievance and burst into tears.

He is still a child after all.

Han Jue held him in his arms, without trying to comfort him, just accompanied him in silence.

a long time.

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Han Tuo looked up and asked, "Father, you don't seem to be afraid of the crisis in Dongshou City."

From childhood to adulthood, he has never seen his father panic. He is obviously an ordinary person without spiritual roots, so why can he be so calm and composed?

He even felt that Han Jue was calmer than any immortal master he had ever met.

Han Jue replied: "What's the point of being afraid? Can I, your father, eliminate the vicious beasts for the human race?"

Han Tuo could only think that Han Jue was free and easy.

"Don't you want to become an immortal? Why do you want to join the army?" Han Jue suddenly asked.

Han Tuo was stunned for a moment, and said, "I want to cultivate immortality, but Dongshou City was attacked, so I had to join the army!"

Han Jue asked: "Since you are cultivating immortality, why do you want to fight for this city? Cultivation is the path to immortality. You will encounter many such situations. If you save everyone, how can you guarantee that you will survive to the end?"

Han Tuo was stunned again. He really hadn't thought about this question.

"But isn't it natural for humans to help each other?" Han Tuo asked in surprise.

“Why should it be?”

"I……"

"You may think that you were born in the human race, so you have to save the human race. Then, if something happens in the region where Dongshou City is located, don't you have to save the region? If something goes wrong in the fairy world, don't you have to save it? Even worse, if something goes wrong in the way of heaven, don't you have to fight for it?"

Han Jue spoke continuously, leaving Han Tuo speechless.

It does sound reasonable. Han Tuo couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling when he thought about it along Han Jue's line of thought.

Too tired! Although Han Tuo has a kind heart, he is not that great.

Han Jue said earnestly: "If you really want to cultivate, leave as soon as possible. The disaster in Dongshou City will never end. You are insignificant now, so you might as well go out and gain experience, and then come back to protect Dongshou City when you are strong."

After saying that, Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the world.

The so-called understanding of heaven and earth is actually a glimpse into the human world for hundreds of years.

Han Tuo stood there for a long time and finally left.

…

Five years later.

Han Jue was drinking in the yard when he suddenly saw figures flying in the sky.

One of them was the Immortal God Ji.

They were hanging high above the sea of ​​clouds, and no one noticed them except Han Jue.

An old immortal next to Ji Xianshen said, "This city has the bloodline of the Qingluan clan. Although it is weak, it can be won over. Moreover, they have experienced wars for many years and are suffering terribly. If Tianzu lends a helping hand, they will definitely be grateful."

Ji Xianshen frowned and said, "The people in this city are too poor in qualifications, so I will not show up. One of you can go and preach, and the rest of you can follow me to the next city."

(End of this chapter)