After the establishment of the Heavenly Dao Qilu List, the fairy world was in full swing, and the sound of powerful people resounded throughout the heavens from time to time. This era is even more prosperous than the fairy world before the disaster.

Han Jue felt that this was his credit. If there was no other, the Heavenly Dao would be destroyed by the Dao Demon after the reboot. If there was no other, the saints would fight openly and secretly, and now the fairy world is still deserted.

well!

Han Jue feels that he is so great.

In this way, another thousand years have passed.

Han Jue is getting closer and closer to the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

There should be no problem in breaking through before 100,000 years. After reaching perfection, he can look forward to the realm of a free saint.

Step by step.

Walk very steadily!

Han Jue opened his eyes and looked at a figure kneeling outside the Taoist temple.

Murong Qi.

This son has not come to see Han Jue alone for tens of thousands of years. He came four years ago, and Han Jue did not immediately let him enter the sight because of obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he knelt for four years.

The gate of the Taoist temple suddenly opened.

Murong Qi was surprised, quickly got up and walked into the Taoist temple quickly.

After entering the sight, Murong rose up and bowed to worship.

"What's the matter?"

"Master, I think...I want to be the same as Master Su Qi!"

"Um?"

Han Jue couldn't help but look at Murong Qi.

Once upon a time, he trusted and looked forward to Murong Qi, but this guy was not qualified. Now Han Jue would not think of him normally.

Murong Qi is already at the level of the Six Profound Divine Yuan, and he is considered to be fast among his personal disciples, but he cannot break through to Daluo.

"Master, it's not the fault of Master Su Qi for this matter. I went to ask him, but he didn't answer. It was my guess. I guess you have the ability to change the qualifications of disciples. No matter what I need to pay, I can do it!"

Murong Qi said seriously, he was too eager to be strong.

He used to be the God of War in the Divine Palace, but in the Hidden Sect, his qualifications seemed mediocre. Not to mention other personal disciples, some registered disciples had better qualifications than him.

Han Jue said: "You may die, I'm not sure."

"I am willing, even if I die without regrets, I believe you must have such a plan. I am willing to use it as an experiment to make sacrifices for the future of other disciples. If I succeed, I will definitely repay Hidden Sect and repay you."

Murong Qi's answer was very firm. If it were other disciples, Han Jue would definitely not agree. This would waste his energy, but he still felt soft-hearted when facing Murong Qi.

If Murong Qi has improved his qualifications, he is more suitable to be a disciple of the Hidden Sect than the Supreme Dao, and to carry the banner of Hidden Sect.

“Are you ready?”

"alright!"

Murong Qi was excited and his whole body was trembling.

Han Jue's eyes froze, and Murong Qi's body turned into ashes, leaving only his soul.

The sudden encounter stunned Murong Qi. Before he could react, Han Jue directly brought him into the Hongmeng world.

In a corner of the Hongmeng Realm, the aura of one hundred and seventy-three demon gods floated together, and Su Qi was already carrying a mass of demon gods.

Han Jue had already decided which Chaos Demon God to choose when he was talking just now.

The Demon God of War!

The demon god who lives by fighting is a perfect match for Murong Qi’s name as the God of War!

It can be seen that Han is definitely Murong Qi's preference.

He used his magic power to wrap Murong Qi's soul and pushed him towards the demonic aura of the demonic god of war.

Han Jue Neng’s aura of the Demon God is not only relied on Taiyi’s free Dharma image, but also because there are Hongmeng’s aura, Chaos Raw Stone and other treasures in the Hongmeng Realm. Many conditions are combined to create the possibility of the Chaos Demon God, but it is only possible.

When Murong Qi's soul merged with the Demon God of War, the pain that he had never felt before made Murong Qi roar, and Han Jue seemed to have not heard it and continued to merge.

Murong Qi was also very tough, but he just roared instinctively and did not complain.

Three hundred years have passed, Murong Qi and the Demon God of War have just been united together. If you want to fully merge, it will take a long time to go.

In front of the demon god's aura, Murong Qi's soul was so fragile that he might have died at any time without Han Jue's protection.

The next step is to make Murong Qi adapt to the demonic aura.

Murong Qi has been suffering from extreme pain in this process.

On the other side.

Murong Qi's disappearance attracted the attention of other personal disciples. Li Xuan'ao took the opportunity to find Han Jue. After learning that Murong Qi was sent by Han Jue, he stopped asking.

"Sect Master, what do you think about the famous clan?"

Li Xuan'ao asked, his posture was very low.

Han Jue saw through his thoughts and this guy just wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to him.

"Speak straight."

Li Xuan'ao was so scared that he shook all over and said quickly: "I found that there were saints behind famous clans who were supporting them, but there were no famous Daluo, and there were no quasi-saints. I guess that the saints who supported famous clans might be the saints like Emperor Xiao and Fuxitian who were alone. The famous clans recruited famous creatures from all heavens. This idea is very broad and is recognized by the way of heaven. There is a bright future. The Hidden Gate can be arranged in advance."

His idea coincided with Han Jue.

Han Jue suddenly thought of Murong Qi.

If Murong Qi succeeds, it is more suitable.

"I know this in my mind. The next group of disciples with the limit of qualifications can go to the famous clan."

"The sect leader is wise! I have a relationship with a famous clan, so I can tell the famous clan leader in advance so that he can be prepared."

"Um."

Li Xuan'ao stopped talking nonsense and bowed and left.

It is impossible for famous clans to refuse the support of Hidden Sect, after all, Hidden Sect is a power of saints.

Just like Han Jue's ancient Chinese life, the sect of saints was aristocratic family. When troubled times came, the aristocratic family would invest everywhere. No matter which hero wins, the aristocratic family would benefit and survive forever.

The opponents of famous races, demon races and other races will never be the Saint Sect, because it is impossible to defeat the Saint Sect. On the contrary, if they accept the support of the Saints, they can climb higher.

Han Jue continued to stare at Murong Qi.

Although he was able to be half-hearted, his practice was still affected.

This is also an important reason why Han is never willing to transform every disciple into a Chaos Demon God.

No matter how strong the disciples are, they cannot catch up with him. He trains disciples just to make it more convenient for himself and is considering the future.

When Murong Qi was transforming into a chaotic demon god, the fairy world was also changing drastically, and more and more powerful people emerged, alarming the fairy world.

Li Daokong has always dominated the top of the Heavenly Dao Qilu list, and the ranking behind it has been changing. Ji Xianshen also made a strong move into the top ten. The immortal gods of the heavenly clan preached everywhere to protect the weak creatures. The statues of the immortal gods stand everywhere in the fairy world, and the power of faith turns into luck.

The world is changing with each passing day.

Three thousand years have passed.

Murong Qi finally adapted to the demon god's aura. Without Han Jue's protection, he would not be swallowed by the demon god's aura.

Han Jue can finally practice with peace of mind.

Before this, he looked at Han Tuo.

Han Tuo is preaching to his disciples. Now Han Tuo has accepted hundreds of disciples, and his disciples are even more than a thousand, and they are not ordinary people.

Good life!

He became more and more adapted to the identity of the elder of the temple.

Han Jue looked at Han Yu again.

His expression became weird.

Um?

Why did Han Yu come to Li Daokong to practice?
Chapter completed!