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Chapter 895: Immortal Ji's ambition, arrogant and arrogant

"This palm is too fierce and should not be used if it is not a battle between life and death, especially for disciples in the temple."

Han Jue reminded him, for fear that Han Qing'er would do anything randomly.

Han Qing'er nodded and said, "Don't worry, father, I know that I am not a reckless person."

Han Jue nodded with a smile. For some reason, he thought of the mysterious blue sky.

Qingtian Xuanji's arrogance is indeed the best he has ever seen. I don't know if it was Chaos who did it on purpose without knowing it.

Such arrogance, but without the cause and effect of life, is extremely strange.

Han Jue thought about it and opened a simulation trial for Han Qing'er, and then introduced to her that he could perform training in the simulation trial in the future...

Han Qing'er was very surprised and went immediately.

Today's simulation trial has copied many powerful people, including various realms, as well as disciples of the Hidden Sect.

After several hours.

Han Qing'er opened her eyes and said excitedly: "Father, what kind of magical power are you? It's so realistic! It's even more real than a dream."

Han Jue said: "It's either a disciple of the Hidden Sect or an enemy I've encountered, enough for you to use it for countless years."

Han Qing'er nodded, then turned around and left, returned to her mother, and continued to immerse herself in the simulation trial.

Han Jue didn't find it funny if he looked like an Internet-addicted girl. After all, his personal disciples were like this at the beginning. They were addicted to it for hundreds of years, or even longer, before they could return to normal.

Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to practice.

...

The way of heaven, thirty-three levels outside the heaven.

In the Tianzu Palace.

Ji Xianshen stared at the entire palace with a gloomy face, and the immortals and gods present were all the immortals and gods of the heavenly clan.

Although most of the immortals and gods of the heavenly clan live in the underworld, as Ji Xianshen attained enlightenment, they began to return to the nine-level heaven in the fairy world and secretly competed with the Heavenly Dao Sect.

"I asked you and others to teach Qingtian Xuanji well, but now you make such a joke. Who are you responsible?"

Ji Xianshen glanced at everyone and said coldly.

The immortals and gods in the hall looked at each other, and no one should have answered.

Ji Xianshen said coldly: "Bring the mysterious blue sky, I will teach you personally."

As soon as this statement was made, no immortals should refuse, and they all said yes.

Ji Xianshen was upset and immediately waved his sleeves to signal all the immortals to retreat.

Although the Heavenly Clan is big, there is no immortal god who can be used for great use.

He couldn't help but think of Hidden Sect, should he ask Li Xuan'ao to select some geniuses from Hidden Sect?

Looking at the fairy world, there are the deepest hidden sects, countless geniuses, and their powers are everywhere inside and outside the heavenly way.

After the immortals and gods retreated, Ji Xianshen closed his eyes and practiced.

A few days later, an immortal god brought Qingtian Xuanji into the hall and said goodbye.

Only the god Ji Xian and Qingtian Xuanji remained in the hall.

Ji Xianshen looked at the mysterious Qingtian and became more and more satisfied.

I have to say that this kid is indeed very talented, and he may be able to catch up with his master.

Qingtian Xuanji said arrogantly: "Why did the saint summon me? Do you want to accept me as your disciple? I have already worshipped my master and will never worship the second master. Although the saint is far stronger than my master, I cannot forget my roots!"

Ji Xianshen smiled and said, "Why do I want to be your master? I am your ancestor."

Qingtian Xuanji was stunned. Although there were saints in the Heavenly Clan, they were not from the same lineage. He did not expect that his master was a disciple of the saint.

He immediately bent down and saluted, saying, "Greetings to the ancestor."

Ji Xianshen asked: "You are obviously very kind, so why should you be arrogant and arrogant and trample on the dignity of others?"

Qingtian Xuanji looked up and said, "Master, I can't stand those people. They bully others with power and bully the weak. I like to target geniuses. I want to see who else in this world has the talent that can be better than me!"

He still looked arrogant when he said this.

Ji Xianshen had no choice but to have someone else dared to talk to the saint like this, he would have died long ago.

This kid said that others bully others by virtue of their power, but he also bullyed others by virtue of his talent.

"From today, you will practice in my temple for thousands of years, and then return to the fairy world after ten thousand years."

Ji Xianshen said seriously that he had already made plans.

He wants Qingtian Xuanji to attend the Chaos Fair!

Although this kid started late, he had strong qualifications, just like his master, he became the strongest in chaos in millions of years.

Qingtian Xuanji hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, thank you for the ancestor."

Ji Xianshen waved his right hand and a cushion fell in front of him. Qingtian Xuan walked forward and sat down.

...

Time flies, and thousands of years pass by in a flash.

Han Jue is still in seclusion, but Qingtian Xuanji has already come out of seclusion.

In the past ten thousand years, in addition to practicing Taoism, Jixians and Gods also passed on many magical powers of the mysterious blue sky.

Qingtian Xuanji's cultivation has made rapid progress and has reached the Six Mysterious Divine Yuan. He is only one step away from the Daluo Golden Immortal. This is because he spent a lot of time on his magical powers and insights. Otherwise, it would be absolutely not difficult to break through the Daluo Golden Immortal within ten thousand years.

Qingtian Xuanji flew out of Tianzu Palace. He changed into a white robe, with a heroic figure and a transcendent temperament. Just looking at his figure, he could make people feel the arrogance.

He did not leave the thirty-three levels of heaven immediately, but wandered around.

He came too quickly before, and he had not seen this movie that belongs only to the saints.

The thirty-three layers of the sky are extremely vast, and there are dozens of temples.

When the mysterious blue sky flies, sometimes encounters those who seek the Tao, and those who seek the Tao look at him in surprise.

How dare you come to the thirty-three levels of heaven?

It's really a search for death!

The worst practitioners who can come here are Daluo Jinxian, otherwise they are not qualified to go to the saint's temple to seek the Tao.

Qingtian Xuanji didn't know their thoughts and did not disturb each other.

After walking through all the saints' temples, Qingtian Xuanji leaned over and rushed towards the fairy world.

Through more than ten layers of the sky, a figure rushed over and blocked the mysterious secret of the blue sky.

This is a beautiful woman wearing a purple-red fairy dress. Her hair looks a little messy, her body is covered in blood, and her face is full of fear.

"Fellow Taoist please save me!"

The woman in the fairy dress said anxiously to Qingtian Xuanji.

Qingtian Xuanji frowned.

The woman in the fairy skirt said, "I am the immortal god of heaven. I offended the disciples of the Jie Sect. They are chasing me."

Qingtian Xuanji said: "Oh.":.

"As long as fellow Taoist can save me, I will thank you very much in the future!"

"roll!"

Qingtian Xuanji said impatiently, and the woman in the fairy dress was stunned.

At this time, more than a dozen disciples of the Jie Sect flew over on their swords.

"Strange, where can you escape!"

A middle-aged man in the lead shouted angrily holding a pagoda.

After the words came, a green light shot out from the pagoda, brushing towards the mysterious blue sky, the woman in a fairy dress.

Qingtian Xuanji's eyes narrowed, he turned around and looked, and opened a vertical eye between his eyebrows, and a golden light shot out from his eyes, killing the green light of the pagoda.

"Who is your lord? How dare you stop the sect from doing things!"

The middle-aged man asked angrily, and other disciples of the Jie Sect stopped one after another and were ready.

The woman in the fairy skirt said anxiously: "Fellow Taoist, they are greedy for my magic weapon, you must save it..."

Before she could finish her words, Qingtian Xuanji turned around and slapped her with a palm, causing her to vomit blood and fly out, breaking through the clouds.

Qingtian Xuanji said disdainfully: "Noisy! If you don't have the ability, don't go to the fairy world!"
Chapter completed!
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