Chapter 885: Transformation, Mysterious Stone Tablet

Han Jue's words were casual, but they sounded domineering to the ears of the saints.

This is the mighty God, and he fears no one!

Xuandu Saint smiled and said, "Of course I am not afraid. The one who is in charge of the Three Pure Ones Holy Realm is Yuanshi Tianzun. As for my teacher, he has been in seclusion for many years. If he is really forced to take action, I will still choose the Way of Heaven."

Han Jue nodded slightly and said no more.

Afterwards, Saint Xuandu explained some more things. After the saints discussed and finalized them, they dispersed.

Han Jue stood up, and Han Qing'er followed closely behind him.

Long Hao, Ji Xianshen, Fang Liang, Han Yu, Qin Ling and other hidden saints gathered around and started to get close to Han Qing'er.

Han Qing'er was flattered. She didn't expect that there were so many senior brothers, nephews and even disciples among the saints.

Han Jue snorted, “Don’t let her get hurt in the slightest when she appears in Tiandao in the future, otherwise I will punish you all, and no one will escape.”

The other saints had not yet walked out of the Qiankun Hall when they heard Han Jue's words. Their faces changed from gloomy to bright, and they all remembered these words.

They are not stupid and know that Han Jue is also pointing at them.

"Father, I am a quasi-saint. Who in the fairy world can hurt me?" Han Qing'er refused and said coquettishly, but she felt happy in her heart. She hadn't felt such fatherly love for a long time, which made her moved and ashamed.

She felt ashamed when she thought of her previous complaints against her father.

Han Jue smiled and didn't respond.

The disciples gave assurances.

Hong Yuan twisted her waist, walked to Han Qing'er, and said with a smile: "Tiansheng, why don't you let your daughter be my disciple? I will definitely teach you all my Taoist skills."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of those saints who wanted to take Han Qing'er as their disciples changed drastically, but they did not dare to argue.

After all, Hong Yuan is a great saint, and even if they are combined, they are not enough for Hong Yuan to suppress with one hand.

Han Qing'er was amazed by Hong Yuan's appearance and temperament. She instinctively felt threatened, not for herself, but for her mother.

She subconsciously looked at Han Jue.

Han Jue remained calm and said, "It depends on what this girl thinks."

Han Qing'er said: "Father, I still won't go to the fairyland. I plan to practice with you for a million years, and then go out to gain experience."

Han Jue looked at her in surprise, only to see that she looked serious.

He felt relieved, thinking that the incident just now had made her understand the truth.

Han Jue waved his sleeves and disappeared with Han Qing'er.

Hong Yuan sighed, feeling a little regretful.

Hongmeng Heavenly Prison made her loyal to Han Jue, but did not erase her thoughts about Han Jue.

She has always wanted to become a Taoist partner with Han Jue, but now she is a servant and cannot force it.

Hong Yuan shook his head and disappeared.

The disciples of the Hidden Sect were still discussing Han Qing'er. They were still very curious about this little junior sister. It would probably not take long for the news to spread throughout the Hidden Sect.

The other side.

Han Jue took Han Qing'er back to the third dojo.

"Father, why don't we go and see the eldest and second aunts?" Han Qing'er asked curiously.

Han Jue said: "They also have to practice, so there is no need to disturb them if there is nothing else. For us, the thing we have the most is time."

Han Qing'er thought it made sense. She hugged Han Jue's right arm and said coquettishly, "Father, can you tell me your story again?"

After this incident, she became curious about Han Jue's deeds.

Han Jue did not hide anything and started telling his story again. Unlike when he was facing Qing Luan'er, he still wanted to show off in front of his daughter, so when he mentioned those enemies, he deliberately emphasized how powerful the enemies were, which made Han Qing'er exclaim from time to time.

After several hours, Han Jue finished his speech, but he still had more to say.

I have to say that although he did not have many experiences, each one was a big event, an earth-shaking event that could be written into a novel.

And he has not yet joined the Dark Lord's battle record.

Looking at Han Qing'er again, this girl's face was already full of admiration, which made Han Jue feel extremely happy.

"Father, you are so amazing! I want to be like you! I will practice hard and always be stronger than my enemies!"

Han Qing'er said excitedly, as if she had found her life goal.

Han Jue smiled and said, "That's fine. When your brother comes back, I will let you two fight each other. You must defeat him and let him know that home is the best place."

Han Qing'er said proudly: "Don't worry about my qualifications!"

After that, she waved her hand and left.

Han Jue shook his head and laughed, then sat on the cushion and began to practice.

Next it’s time to break through!

Under the old tree.

Qing Luan'er felt a gust of wind coming, she opened her eyes and found her daughter standing in front of her.

"Qing'er! Why are you back?" Qing Luan'er asked in surprise.

Han Qing'er smiled and said, "Mom, I've figured it out. It's more important to practice hard."

She didn't explain much, just walked aside, sat down, and started practicing.

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Qing Luan'er looked at her, feeling dazed.

For some reason, she saw the shadow of Han Jue in her daughter.

It's not a look, it's a feeling.

She was curious in her heart, what method did Han Jue use to make Han Qing'er change her personality?

…

In the dark void, a huge, dilapidated wooden boat was moving forward, and it seemed as if an invisible giant beast was pulling the boat.

The five great divine punishments are practicing on the ship.

Yi Tian was feeling bored when he suddenly saw Han Tuo laughing quietly.

"What are you laughing at? You look so cheap." Yitian yawned and asked casually.

Han Tuo rolled his eyes and said, "I just learned something in the Chaos Realm. I have a sister now."

When Yi Tian heard this, he immediately perked up and asked, "What's our sister's name?"

"What our sister?"

"Hey, I'm your big brother."

"hehe."

"Hurry up and tell me!"

"Her name is Han Qing'er. She became a quasi-saint two hundred thousand years after she was born. She is currently cultivating beside my father."

"Incredible, worthy of being my godfather's offspring. Ask your brothers when my godfather will recognize me."

Yi Tian scratched his head and asked, after becoming one of the five great gods of punishment, they had no enemies, and any existence had to be humble when seeing them. For a moment, he lost his target, and felt uncomfortable all over, and always looked for the other three gods of punishment to fight.

Becoming the godson of Shenwei Tiansheng has become the thing that Yitian looks forward to most.

Han Tuo snorted, "My brothers are also out there, how can they pass on a message to you?"

"That's true. Dao Supreme, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi are the three guys who are causing trouble everywhere. Many Dao gods have already sued us about them. In a sense, they owe me a favor."

Yi Tian smiled, his eyes rolling around, not knowing what he was thinking.

Han Tuo was about to speak when the huge wooden boat suddenly trembled.

The divine punishments all stood up, and so did Han Tuo.

Han Tuo frowned and looked towards the front of the wooden boat.

A huge stone tablet appeared in the depths of darkness, riddled with holes. A terrifying gale blew, resisting the advance of the wooden boat.

"What the hell is that?" Yi Tian asked in a deep voice.

There were countless holes on the huge stone tablet where something was vaguely crawling, like insects or bones, and it looked eerie and scary.

Han Tuo's heartbeat inexplicably quickened, and a feeling of uneasiness that had not appeared for a long time surged in his heart.

(End of this chapter)