Looking from a high place, the boundless glacier looks like a mirror shattered, and countless cracks expand into a staggered canyon. The black gas emitted from the air turned into a magnificent fog, dispelling the whiteness between the sky and the earth.

The earth began to shake violently, as if something huge was about to break through the surface.

At this time.

The clouds were pierced by golden lights. After the clouds dissipated, figures emitting dazzling light appeared on the clouds, which were the immortal gods of the heavenly clan.

The leader was Fang Liang, and the one standing beside him was the god general and the great general.

Fang Liang looked down and asked, "Did you see the clue?"

The great god frowned and said, "It looks like a demon but not a demon, but it is more like the Asura clan that was destroyed by the previous tribulation."

The god general nodded and said, "That's right, it should be the Asura clan. It is said that when the Blood Styx River fell, he used a mysterious magical power to make a comeback."

Fang Liang fell into thinking.

The glaciers with a radius of tens of millions of miles suddenly collapsed, and the rising ice fog pushed straight into the sky, magnificent and shocking.

A terrifying figure could be vaguely seen in the magnificent fog, and it was difficult to distinguish its true body.

Fang Liang waved his hand and said, "Catch this evil thing!"

The great gods and gods rushed down immediately, and other immortals followed closely.

...

In the Hundred Mountains of Fairy River, Han Jue had just started preaching for less than a year.

He suddenly felt a vast aura coming from the extreme north, at least the quasi-saint was no less than Shi Dudao.

Han Jue did not stop preaching, and looked into the distance while speaking.

Fang Liang led the team and was strongly suppressed by the mysterious existence, and the situation was critical.

Han Jue had no intention of taking action, and Fang Liang was not his son. Since he was struggling outside, he would pay the price.

Han Jue can never protect every disciple of the Hidden Sect, and Fang Liang has never come back. If it weren't for his favorability, he would have suspected that Fang Liang had rebelled.

Not long after, Li Daokong rushed from the thirteenth floor to support him, and he retaliated against him in a stunning war.

Thousands of years have passed, Li Daokong has become much stronger again, and his understanding of Wansheng Sword has become deeper and more profound, and is incomparable to the mysterious existence.

Since he can draw, Li Daokong will not lose.

Han Jue began to concentrate on preaching.

This lecture has been a hundred years.

After a century of preaching, most of the disciples have made progress, but the cultivation of their personal disciples has not increased significantly.

Han Jue has talked about the Great Dao of the Origin that he has talked about for less than ten times. He has already understood what he should have, and it is difficult to forcefully understand it no matter how much he talks about it.

In the dark, qualifications and understanding are like the shackles of the heavenly way suppressing the disciples of the Hidden Sect.

Among the registered disciples, the divine realm has not yet appeared, and the strongest one is only the seven-turn Immortal Emperor.

According to this trend, it is difficult for millions of registered disciples to become a quasi-saint.

Han Jue thought about it and returned to the Taoist temple.

He sat on the thirty-sixth grade reincarnation black lotus and began to check the email.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something and closed his eyes.

In the Hongmeng world, Su Qi is calling for Han Jue.

Han Jue's voice sounded: "What's the matter?"

It has been a Chaos Demon God for a while, and Su Qi's body has been solidified and is no different from that of living beings.

"Master, when can I go out? The chaotic energy here can no longer improve me." Su Qi replied quickly, his tone of nervousness.

After all, he had died before, and he was worried that Han would never let him out again.

Han Jue did think so.

"Can you control your bad luck now?"

"able!"

Han Jue felt carefully that Su Qi was indeed restrained and had no leaks.

He began to think about it.

Su Qi was in a state of trepidation, fearing that Han would never agree.

He looked back on the wrong things he did and felt even less confident.

If he were Han Jue, he wouldn't have let him out.

It is not that rebirth can wash away sins!

suddenly!

Su Qi only felt a swaying in front of him, his feet suddenly landed on the ground, and the scene around him turned into a Taoist temple, and the divine light of Yin and Yang protecting the birthday and moon shook him squinted.

"Master!"

Su Qi knelt down excitedly, his voice trembling.

After many years, he finally saw Han Jue with his own eyes.

Such long-lasting reunion is not a life on earth, but an era of heaven.

Han Jue said: "From now on the Baiyue Xianchuan, you must not leave. Go out and find a place to live."

Su Qi nodded, so excited that he didn't know what to say.

It was already good to see the light of heaven again, so he naturally did not dare to imagine complete freedom anymore.

After walking out of the Taoist temple, Su Qi looked at the dazzling sunshine and cried.

"I'm alive again... This time, I won't be a pawn again!"

Su Qi clenched his fists and his shoulders trembled due to his emotions.

Zhang Jiao, Cao Cao, the red fox opened his eyes and looked at him with strange eyes.

Su Qi noticed their existence, smiled at them, and then walked up to communicate.

Zhang Jiao, Cao Cao ignored him at all, but the red fox was very enthusiastic.

The red fox is a little monster that Han Jue accepted while he was practicing in the world. He came to the Baiyue Fairy River. He has been practicing peacefully and only broke through to the Taiyi Zhen Fairyland not long ago.

After chatting for a while, Su Qi left and went to visit other disciples of the Hidden Sect.

Soon, the personal disciples learned about Su Qi's resurrection, and all the personal disciples were shocked.

How is that possible!

Isn’t Su Qi dead?

They knew that Su Qi had ended the last infinite disaster.

Even Li Xuan'ao came to see Su Qi.

All the disciples of the people gathered under the Fusang tree. They surrounded Su Qi and asked in a lingering manner.

"You are resurrected by Master?"

"Do you remember what you did?"

"How did you destroy sentient beings? You're so strong!"

"How did you escape the destruction of the way after you use the magical power of destroying the way of heaven?"

“It’s really unreasonable…”

All the disciples were surprised, and the Black Prison Chicken even thought that he just had Su Qi's appearance.

Su Qi sighed: "I don't know why. After I died, I was in a deep sleep until I woke up and heard my master's voice, it must be the master who saved me."

Li Xuan'ao said in amazement: "Even the disaster of heaven can be reversed. Could it be that the sect leader is really the manifestation of the Taoist ancestor?"

He had always heard the Black Prison Chicken say that Han Jue was the reincarnation of the Taoist Ancestor, but he didn't believe it, but if you think about it carefully, it really makes sense.

Han Jue's rise was too coincidental after the disappearance of Daozu.

Su Qi said: "From now on, I will stay here to practice and will not go out again. As for everything in the past, I hope you don't joke with me anymore. I don't feel honored."

He sighed.

If he had not been forced into a dead end and was bewitched by the saint, how could he do that?

Looking back now, he felt guilty.

The Supreme Tao snorted: "I hope you feel guilty."

Zhao Xuanyuan and Long Hao's face were also very bad, and they had not spoken.

In the last disaster, many of their relatives and friends died, and Su Qi was the culprit. Even if he was bewitched by the saint, the three of them could not completely forget it.

The black prison chicken cried out, "Su Qi, I have been tortured by me a hundred times in the simulation trial. If you don't have to fight back, just act like we are venting our anger for the sentient beings of the last calamity!"
Chapter completed!