After hearing Han Jue's words, Su Qi nodded deeply with consent.

When he mastered the magical power of destroying Tao before, he felt something was wrong.

Why did the saint teach such powerful supernatural powers to him?

It must be used by him!

It is impossible to teach him, and he will not use it!

Han Jue asked, "Do you want to come back now?"

If Su Qi is willing to return, Han Jue will take him over directly. If he offends the saint, he will offend him. Anyway, the saint cannot find the temple.

Su Qi was silent.

Han Jue wanted to curse when he saw him not talking.

What's wrong with these people? They all know that they might be crushed to pieces, but they still have to fight to the death!

Han Jue even suspected that they had been changed by the disaster.

Su Qi sighed and said, "Master, I have my own goal. I am not being led away. This time I go back to the fairy world, I want to use the merits of heaven to wash away my fate. I don't want to be the god of bad luck. If I go back with you and want to not affect my fellow disciples, I will have to be suppressed by the formation. I don't want to live such a life."

Han Jue was also in silence.

This is a fact.

If he were Su Qi, he wouldn't want that.

When Han Jue was young, he also showed the corresponding innate fortune, and he directly skipped it.

"Since that's the case, then let it be."

"But if you die, will you have any last wish?"

Han Jue asked with a smile, his tone very casual.

Su Qi also laughed, no longer had the previous pressure and felt relieved.

He smiled and said, "There must be regrets, but there is no need to bother Master. I have already made all preparations. Even if I don't regret it, I just don't have the chance to repay Master in this life."

Looking back on the past, Su Qi felt mixed emotions.

If he had not met Han Jue, he would probably still be in the cycle of reincarnation.

Maybe he will die several times in the infinite disaster.

The master and apprentice chatted for a while, and the dream ended.

Before the dream was broken, Su Qi looked at Han Jue with a smile.

Return to the innate cave.

Han Jue opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The more open-minded Su Qi is, the more uncomfortable he will be.

Although this uncomfortable feeling was not enough to make Han Jue lose his mind, Han Jue was still a little angry.

To be honest, Su Qi is really the most miserable person.

Because of bad luck, everyone he meets will suffer misfortune, and he will always bear guilt and sin, and will last forever until he is killed by the way of heaven.

Since his birth, he was destined to be destroyed.

No matter how hard it is, it is futile.

Su Qi believes that Han Jue is a good person to him.

But Han Jue himself knew that the reason why he was kind to Su Qi was actually a lie. At first, he rejected Su Qi very much and even used Su Qi.

It has been more than seven thousand years, and Su Qi has solved many enemies for him.

The Emperor of Heaven has made no reservations to him, so Su Qi is not the same.

In addition to Xing Hongxuan, Su Qi paid the most to Han Jue in the entire Hidden Sect.

"Forget it, save me if I can. If I can't, I can only keep you in my memory."

Han Jue firmly thought that his emotions soon disappeared.

He asked in his heart: "I want to know the end of Su Qi's massacre."

[Number of life span needs to be deducted, will it continue]

continue!

Han Jue followed in the evolutionary illusion.

Opening his eyes again, Han Jue came to a desert, with wind and sand filled with blood covering the sky.

At first glance, the sight is deserted and lonely.

Han Jue's eyes quickly locked in a figure.

Su Qi.

He was kneeling on the top of the slope, his left shoulder and left arm no longer existed, and strange black air was lingering in the wound.

His hair was disheveled, his face was covered in blood, and his eyes were empty.

Han Jue noticed that his body was petrified and his anger dissipated at a very fast speed.

This scene made Han Jue frown.

Su Qi is going to die?

At this time, a black and white aura appeared above Su Qi's head, spiraling into a vortex, and a figure appeared, which was the Saint of Life.

The Saint of Life is high above and looks down at Su Qi.

"Su Qi, you have used the magical power of destroying the Tao and slaughtering the people. The way of heaven is not tolerated. I think you are my successor. What are your wishes?"

Hearing this, Su Qi looked up with difficulty. He looked at the Saint of Life and Ji numbly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why is this magical power..."

The Saint of Fate Ji said expressionlessly: "For a saint, it is just a big realm, but for a saint, you have to sacrifice everything, not to mention that you are carrying over a huge amount of karma."

When Han Jue heard this, he still had the price?

Go back and ask later!

Su Qi smiled bitterly, and soon his body was completely petrified.

The Saint of Life Waves, and Su Qi turns into ashes and drifts away with the wind.

"The catastrophe ends, the way of heaven restarts, everything is like a phantom..."

The Saint of Life Machine left these words and disappeared.

The evolutionary illusion is shattered.

When Han Jue returned to reality, he first asked himself whether he would die directly when he used the magical power of destroying Taoism.

【Won't】

Han Jue felt relieved.

The system produces it, it's different.

It is estimated that Su Qi learned the magical power of destroying Taoism is another type, or the Saint of Life and Ji used the means in the magical power.

"This guy is really cheating my apprentice."

Han Jue cursed secretly, and his hatred for the Saint of Life and Ji increased.

No, you must curse it, otherwise you will not be relieved.

Han Jue took out the Doom Book and started cursing.

Let’s try cursing for one trillion years first!

Anyway, Han Jue is about to break through, and his life span will be refreshed at that time.

Five days later, Han Jue began to reduce his life span.

...

Thirty-three levels outside the heaven, inside the Tai Chi Hall.

The Saint of Life is visiting the ancestor Xitian and listening to the ancestor Xitian preaching.

He suddenly frowned.

The mysterious curse power is increasing.

Who is so eye-free?

He actually caused trouble for the transcendent and enlightened person when he visited him. Didn’t the other saints know about this?

"Who is cursing you?"

The ancestor Xitian asked, his tone calm.

The Saint of Mind Ji said, "I don't know either, I can't figure it out. I wonder if my senior can help me calculate it?"
To be continued...