A monkey?

Huang Jihao frowned. He had heard of this name, but he didn't have a deep impression of it.

Could it be that there are monkeys hidden in the Hidden Sect?

Li Xuan'ao said: "When you come to Hidden Sect, don't cause trouble. If you practice hard on your own, you should be able to feel the fairy energy here, which is stronger than anywhere in the fairy world. This is definitely the best place to practice."

Huang Jihao felt it carefully and his face changed drastically.

What a rich fairy spirit, innate energy!

This is even more domineering than the holy land of the heavenly clan and the saint’s dojo!

If you practice here...

Huang Jihao's heartbeat was faster and he was glad that he was here.

He asked curiously: "Master, the Lord of Hidden Sect is..."

Li Xuan'ao glared at him and said in a deep voice: "You shouldn't ask, don't ask!"

Han Jue always protects his birthday and moon with Yin and Yang. Most of the registered disciples have never seen his true appearance. Li Xuan'ao guessed that Han Jue wanted to hide his identity, so he naturally could not tell Huang Jihao.

After Huang Jihao was warned, he became even more curious.

Who banned Han Jue?

...

Huang Jihao's joining did not cause any storm in the Hidden Sect. Not to mention the new disciple, even the old disciple has forgotten him.

Who can remember the small grudges from more than 30,000 years ago clearly?

The reason why Han Jue remembers Huang Jihao is because Huang Jihao is particularly active in the email.

Time passes.

After Han Jue fully realized the truth, time passed quickly.

A blink of an eye.

Another eight hundred years have passed.

Han Jue walked out of the Taoist temple and wandered around the fairy river of Baiyue.

His understanding of Jiyuan Dao is already very deep, and his cultivation can no longer grow, but he is always one step away from pursuing enlightenment.

What step is it?

Han Jue can't figure it out.

He felt that it was necessary for him to stop practicing and let go of himself.

The divine light of Yin and Yang protecting the birthday and moon shines on Han Jue. The disciples who met Han Jue along the way knelt down and salute, but Han Jue did not talk to them and moved forward on his own.

Looking at his back, the registered disciples all showed respect and yearning.

Because of Han Jue, they had such a place to practice with peace of mind, and even the saints could not threaten them.

After walking around the Baiyue Xianchuan, Han Jue seemed to have an idea.

This feeling is indescribable.

What is a saint?

Just high mana?

That's not the case.

In addition to reaching the limit of cultivation, you also need a state of mind.

Han Jue's experience in this life is still too little, so few that it is even worse than that of ordinary mortals.

"Maybe I should go out and have a walk."

Han Jue thought silently, his eyes gradually became firm.

"I am now out of the temple and traveling in the fairy world. Is there any danger?"

Han Jue asked cautiously.

【It is necessary to deduct 3 billion years of life, will it continue】

continue!

【No】

Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and he followed him back to the Taoist temple and began to create the puppet of the sky.

He had to leave a clone in the Taoist temple before he could go out with confidence and boldness.

A few days later, Han Jue left quietly without disturbing anyone.

He suppressed his cultivation to nothingness, and used magic power to hide his treasures, and manifested himself into an ordinary man in white, with his unparalleled true face.

It has been more than 30,000 years, and this is Han Jue's first time traveling to the fairy world. Even though he knows that there is no danger, he is still a little nervous.

But as time went by, he quickly calmed down.

Instead of flying, he walked between the world and walked through dangerous mountains and ridges with his feet. He had seen endless and magnificent blue lakes, heard the roar of the wind like a dragon, and bathed in the rain that he encountered with fairy spirit.

As he saw more and more, his understanding of Jiyuan Avenue became deeper and deeper.

The Great Dao of the Ear Source, all things, and all existences can be the Great Dao.

It’s probably the past eighty years.

Night falls.

Han Jue stopped by the lake and began to meditate and practice, reviewing his feelings over the years.

He did not involve cause and effect with other creatures, and he always walked alone.

The moonlight is like water, the lake is sparkling, the surrounding woods sway slightly with the wind, the sound of the wind is like playing music, and Han Jue's black hair is blown to the point of being fluttered.

Sausa--

There was a sound from the bushes behind him, and a red fox came out, looking as big as a cat that the human race has petted.

It blinked its big eyes and looked at Han Jue.

After hesitating for a while, it came to Han Jue carefully and actually knelt down like a human being, with its forehead against the grass.

Han Jue closed his eyes, as if he had not noticed its arrival.

It called out, but Han Jue still ignored it.

The red fox was a little anxious, but it still chose to keep kneeling.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and day and night alternate.

Ten days later.

Han Jue opened his eyes, glanced at the red fox beside him, and said, "Why do you worship me?"

The red fox said, "I want to practice with you."

"I am just a mortal, and I have no Taoism."

"I am born with strange eyes and can spy on my soul. Your soul makes it impossible for me to spy on it."

Han Jue shook his head and slowly stood up.

He was not interested in the red fox, and even the system's innate fortune-teller standards were not met, and his qualifications were average.

Han Jue left, and the red fox followed.

One man and one fox continue to wander around the world.

Han Jue did not expel the red fox, and wanted to see what the little guy was determined.

In the years that followed, they experienced various natural disasters, passed by various magnificent wonders, and occasionally encountered transformational creatures fighting.

Han Jue did not take the initiative to provoke other creatures, so he did not encounter any robbery or something.

He doesn't look like a treasure-loving person either.

Two hundred years later.

Han Jue came to a human city. From a distance, the wind and sand were everywhere, almost flooding the giant city.

He turned his head and glanced at the red fox behind him and said, "Let's stop here."

After he finished speaking, he continued to move forward and disappeared into the wind and sand.

The red fox was silent. It did not follow, because it would die if it went, but it did not leave. Instead, it crawled on the sand dunes and stared blankly at the giant city in the distance.

Han Jue came to the city gate and was guarded by soldiers. He needed to pay the spirit stone when he entered the city. He changed it casually and turned it into the city smoothly.

After entering the city, Han Jue's appearance attracted a lot of attention.

Han Jue did not deliberately hide his appearance, because there was no need and he was not afraid of trouble.

He blew a breath and the whole city would turn into ashes.

The city is not as desolate as outside the city, and it even looks springy and full of vitality. Trees can be seen from time to time on both sides of the street, which is quite beautiful scenery in China and Jiangnan.

Han Jue came to an inn and found a corner on the second floor to sit down.

After ordering the food and food for the waiter, he turned to look at the street outside the window and looked at the people coming and going, and he felt a lot.

Once upon a time, he was also the one in this vast world.

"You seem to be confused."

A laughter came, and an old Taoist priest came.

Han Jue glanced at him.

Um?

Taiyi Golden Immortal!
Chapter completed!