Chapter 577: The Birth of a Famous Clan, Xuandu Saint
Han Tuo's tone was very dissatisfied, and the middle-aged man hurriedly apologized after hearing it.
The father and son chatted for a while, and then the middle-aged man stepped back to select a suitable disciple.
Han Tuo looked at his back as he walked down the mountain and couldn't help but sigh.
Every time he saw his children, Han Tuo would always think of his dead wife. The reason he came to the mortal world to get married and have children was just to gain experience and make his mind more clear.
The wives in the immortal world die at the hands of their enemies, while the wives in the mortal world die of old age.
Han Tuo originally thought that his life would be simple, but he didn't expect that his children would want to pursue the path to immortality just like him.
At first, Han Tuo still had expectations for his children, but his son went astray and was full of desire for power, while his daughter was always asking questions quietly.
Han Tuo suddenly thought of his father.
How did Han Jue view him back then?
Thinking back to Han Jue's words, he felt confused again.
Could it be that he really wasn't a qualified father? "Father, if you were still alive, maybe... Alas, it's all my fault that I didn't find the elixir of life for you in time."
Han Tuo murmured to himself, shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
After staying in the mortal world for so long, it’s time to go back.
Half a month later.
The middle-aged man took a young boy up the mountain, and Han Tuo let the young boy enter the Taoist temple.
The young man knelt on the ground respectfully. Although he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, his demeanor was very calm.
For some reason, Han Tuo thought of his younger self.
Looks exactly like him.
Han Tuo began to teach Taoism.
…
Three hundred years passed.
Han Jue opened his eyes. The past three hundred years had given him some relaxation, and his mood finally became cheerful.
He stood up and decided to preach to the hidden door.
There has been no sermon for thousands of years, it is time to preach.
“Prepare to hear the sermon.”
Han Jue's voice resounded throughout the Hundred Mountains and Immortal Rivers, and all the disciples came out of retreat.
I am still talking about the Great Dao of Jiyuan, and have been preaching for a hundred years.
A hundred years later, Han Jue stopped preaching and looked down at the Hundred Mountains and Fairy Rivers.
After so many years, some new geniuses have emerged in the Hidden Sect, and most of the disciples have accepted new disciples, even Black Prison Chicken has accepted a disciple.
Han Jue predicted that one hundred thousand years from now, in addition to the You Clan, the Hidden Sect would have at least five thousand gods.
There should be hope that one hundred Daluo Golden Immortals will appear tens of millions of years later!
There may not be even a hundred Golden Immortals in the entire fairy world, so one can imagine how powerful the Hidden Gate will be tens of millions of years later.
only……
Tens of millions of years is too long!
Han Jue is still striving to reach 100,000 years old.
Sometimes, having too good qualifications can also cause trouble, which is that time seems to go too slowly.
After finishing his sermon, Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple.
He opened his email to check, having not looked at it for a while and not knowing what was going on with his friends circle lately.
[Your good friend, Xie Tiandi, was suppressed by your enemy, Zhunti, and was seriously injured]
[Your son Han Tuo accidentally entered the Nine Nether Purgatory]
[Your friend Li Daokong was attacked by your friend Jiang Dugu]
[Your friend Shi Dudao was attacked by your friend Li Daokong]
[Your friend, the Evil Emperor, has received guidance from a mysterious and powerful being, and his Taoism has greatly increased]
[Your friend Jing Tian Gong created the Dark Cult]
[Your friend Emperor Xiao encounters a mysterious curse]
…
How did the Evil Emperor provoke Zhunti? Han Jue was puzzled. The most important thing was that the Evil Emperor could still survive.
He hesitated whether to curse Zhunti for the Evil Emperor? He could try it out, since Zhunti was his enemy anyway, and hundreds of years had passed since he had been enslaved and asked to come to the West.
Han Jue continued to look down. It seemed that this wasn't the first time that Lord Jingtian had established the Dark Cult.
After leaving Jiejiao, Jing Tiangong seemed to have a difficult time.
Han Jue hesitated whether to recruit Jing Tiangong directly?
never mind.
In case the identity of the Dark Lord is needed someday in the future, it cannot be exposed in advance.
Han Jue looked down and found that most of his friends outside had become active again. The fairyland he once enjoyed had finally returned.
After closing the email, Han Jue extended his holy thoughts to observe the entire fairy world.
The three areas near the Baiyue Xianchuan are already densely populated by living creatures. Most of these creatures take on the form of humans after they transform. However, humans have a very hard time in the fairy world and have become a small race. They can only survive in an area designated by the Celestial Clan.
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In today's fairyland, apart from the demon race, the most powerful race should be the famous race. The famous race is as pleasing as the demon race, and they preach that all living beings in the world who have a name can join the famous race.
The demon clan is now led by the celestial clan. They dare not offend the celestial clan and are competing with the famous clans for the second place.
In addition, the dragon clan rose again at some point in time.
Perhaps because of the sainthood, more and more powerful people traveled around the world, spreading the Tao. More than a hundred sects of luck were born. Almost every sect of luck had powerful people in the divine realm. The powerful sects of luck even had quasi-saints in charge.
Han Jue observed for several hours and then withdrew his gaze.
He looked towards the mortal world where Han Tuo had stayed before. The Han family left behind by Han Tuo had already migrated and was still being hunted, which looked a bit desolate.
"This brat is so ruthless, just like your father."
Han Jue muttered to himself.
Although the Han family's situation is dire, it has not yet reached the point of genocide. There are many disciples in the family whose talents surpass those of ordinary people, but they are too young and have no time to grow.
Han Jue's mind moved, and he directly moved the Han family to a safe forest, isolated from the world, hoping that they would not cause trouble and practice in peace.
Afterwards, Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to practice.
…
Thirty-three heavens.
Qiu Xilai, Wufa Tianzun, Nanji Tianzun, Fuxi Tian, Tianjue Jiaozhu, Xiao Emperor and Hou Tu Niangniang all gathered in Li Muyi's Taoist temple.
The saints looked nervous, all staring at a hole of light suspended in the air ahead. The lightning flashed silently, dazzling and strange.
The Queen Mother Hou Tu couldn't help but ask, "Who will come?"
Tian Jue Sect Leader said calmly: "I don't know. If the Supreme Saint didn't accept new disciples in Guixu Divine Realm, then that senior should come."
The Queen Mother Hou Tu frowned.
Nanji Tianzun looked at Qiu Xilai and asked, "Why are you so calm? Li Muyi died because of you!"
"If he has no intention, how could he agree to my plan? And I can't force him." Qiu Xilai shook his head.
Sect Leader Tian Jue couldn't help but snort coldly.
Other saints also disliked Qiu Xilai.
This guy is really shameless.
At this moment, a vast pressure spread out from the light hole.
I saw an old man with white hair and gray robe walking out, holding a whisk in his hand. A long sword emitting green light was floating behind him, and the end of the hilt was connected to a small lotus seat.
Except for Hou Tu Niangniang and Fu Xi Tian, the other saints all bowed and said in unison: "Greetings to Xuan Du Saint!"
Xuandu Saint had an indifferent expression and said, "I already know about the Heavenly Dao. The Supreme Saint asked me to take charge of the Human Religion. I hope you will not make things difficult for the Human Religion in the future."
"That's natural."
The saints responded again.
Xuandu Saint looked at Qiu Xilai and asked, "Why did you cut off the cause and effect relationship with that person?"
Qiu Xilai replied: "I was captured by Han Jue and had no choice but to do this. My heart is still with Buddhism."
The eyes of Saint Xuandu suddenly became meaningful, as if he saw through Qiuxi.
(End of this chapter)