The older generation of saints argued tit for tat, and as time went by, the new saints began to take sides.

Xuandu Shengzun felt a headache, and he missed the atmosphere when Shenwei Tiansheng was sitting in Heaven. Under the nose of Shenwei Tiansheng, who dared to say that he was anxious?

But as time passed, the image of Shenwei Tiansheng in his mind became inexplicably blurry, and he couldn't even remember the real name of Shenwei Tiansheng.

Finally, Saint Xuandu said: "Let the leader of the Feitian Sect and the head of the Han family meet at the top of Buzhou Mountain. Saint Han Yu, you must go there in person to prevent unrest."

Hearing this, Han Yu nodded.

Speaking of which, the head of the Han family was the same generation as him, but there was a big gap in cultivation between them and they had never had any contact with each other.

The faces of the saints changed slightly, and they felt that Xuandu Saint wanted to favor the Han family, but facing Han Yu, they did not dare to make a mistake.

Although Han Yu was a peaceful person, his disciple Qin Ling was not easy to mess with. He had a fiery temperament. There was once a saint who made false remarks about Han Yu. When Qin Ling heard about it, he directly pursued and killed him. If the older generation of saints had not stood up, the fall of the saint might have occurred. .

After this matter was settled, other saints mentioned another important event.

This is the Qiankun Palace. Nothing happens for ten thousand years. Once the saints gather, they will definitely talk about it for a long time.

The mountains are undulating, and the red sun hangs over the mountains and rivers. Han Jue and Han Ling are walking in the mountains and forests. The woods here are sparse, and there are many monks coming and going, all facing the same direction.

Father and daughter Han Jue were like immortals and fairies, so they naturally attracted a lot of attention, but no one came to cause trouble for the time being.

Han Ling asked: "Father, the aura in front is not strong. It is not even as strong as some practitioners coming and going. Is it just a bluff?"

Han Jue smiled and said: "What are we doing? Just join in the fun and let's go."

The father and daughter went up the mountain and stopped at a stone pavilion. The mountain was majestic and they could overlook the nearby mountains and rivers.

From here, you can see a Taoist temple sitting on a mountainside more than ten miles away. In front of the temple is a dam with dozens of practitioners meditating. There are also practitioners in the nearby mountains and fields. The scene is spectacular.

Han Jue was waiting for the immortal to preach while preparing to use the Chosen of Creation.

He has accumulated two creation selections, and it's time to use them once.

Turn on the natural selection of creation, and a random natural great creator will appear among your descendants]

Your descendant Han Ye awakens to be born with great fortune and the ultimate killing star]

Ultimate Killing Star: Born with the soul of the Killing Star, he is aloof and arrogant by nature. The more killing karma he has, the stronger his cultivation will be, and he will not tolerate any luck of heaven and earth]

The ultimate killing star?

Han Jue was secretly curious, and he began to make calculations about Han Ye.

Han Ye was not a descendant of Han Yunjin, but a descendant of Han Yu. His blood was separated by thousands of generations and he had strayed away from his family. He was born in a rural area in the mortal world. His parents were both farmers and he had no idea of ​​his ancestral origins.

Han Ye is only two years old now and is undergoing great changes.

Han Jue asked in his heart: "Who is stronger or weaker, the Ultimate Killing Star or the Hongmeng Emperor Star?"

The great blessings of nature are hard to estimate]

Han definitely became interested in Han Ye.

I decided to visit Han Ye in a few years.

A few years is very short for Han Jue.

In the mountains and fields, a commoner boy with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes was walking as fast as flying. In front of him was a wild boar with shoulders taller than an adult, running rampant through the woods.

"You evil beast! You have conquered my home, where can I escape!"

The young man jumped up, landed on the wild boar's back, and struck it with his small fist.

boom!

The wild boar fell down instantly, its fat head hit the ground, the sound of bones breaking could be heard continuously, and blood spurted out.

The young man was not relieved and continued to punch, hitting the wild boar and soon died.

He stood up, grinned, and then carried the wild boar back on his shoulders. The huge difference in size between the two sides was very visually shocking.

Back in the village, the boy threw the wild boar at the village gate, which attracted villagers to besiege him.

"Han Ye is really amazing."

"Tsk, tsk, the power of a nine-year-old is so terrifying, like the devil in the sky descending to earth!"

"Well done, the boar deserves to die!"

"Hahaha, Han Ye, can I share the meat of this wild boar?"

"Tsk, tsk, last time I killed a big insect, this time I killed this wild boar as big as a car. It was so fierce."

Han Ye put his hands on his hips and said with a big smile: "You guys should all split up and send your right thigh to my house!"

After that, he hurried towards the mountain on the left side of the village. He was like an ape in the forest, shuttling quickly. After walking for ten miles, he came to a valley. The mouth of the valley was covered with vines and weeds. At first glance, it was difficult to find this place. There is a way.

Han Ye rushed in directly. After entering the mountain pass, there was a small wooden house. In front of the wooden house was a lake with green waves.

There is a young man and woman fishing in front of the lake. The woman is as beautiful as a flower, and the man is even more handsome, and his temperament is more fairy-like than the woman.

Han Ye came to the two of them and said excitedly: "Two immortal masters, today I killed a very big wild boar. Didn't you see? The wild boar was as big as this wooden house. I killed it with three punches and two kicks." Got it!"

Han Jue glanced at him and said with a smile: "Will your strength increase?"

Han Ye nodded excitedly, clenched his fists and said, "Master Immortal, the luck method you taught me is so powerful. After killing the wild boar, my strength actually increased!"

Han Ling frowned, but didn't say much.

Han Jue smiled and said, "You came here just to tell us about this?"

Han Ye scratched his head and chuckled: "Master Immortal, I want to kill more evil animals to increase my strength, but there are too few evil insects in this mountain forest with a radius of a hundred miles. What should I do?"

"You know how to kill, but you are so cruel at such a young age!"

Han Ling couldn't help scolding, which made Han Ye tremble all over.

He has known these two immortal masters for half a month, and what he fears most is Han Ling, because Han Ling never gives him a good look.

Han Ye looked at Han Jue pitifully.

Although he is only nine years old, Han Ye looks about thirteen or fourteen years old. His appearance is not even remotely similar to Han Jue's, but he is indeed of Han Jue's blood.

Han Jue said with a smile: "I will teach you a set of boxing techniques that can increase your strength without killing. You can go back and practice for a few months. When you have mastered the boxing techniques, come back to us."

Without waiting for Han Ye to answer, he raised his hand and pointed. Han Ye trembled all over and suddenly fell into a trance.

When he woke up, he had returned home, and there was an extra memory in his mind. He admired Han Jue even more, he was really a god!

In the valley.

Han Ling asked in confusion: "Father, do you like him very much?"

Han Jue smiled and said, "Can't you?"

"Although he is a descendant of blood, there are too many generations that make him a stranger. Moreover, this son is violent by nature and has no advantages in him." Han Ling shook his head.

Han Jue thought to himself, it seems that the Chosen Ones cannot sense each other.

Han Ling can feel Jiang Jueshi's good fortune because Jiang Jueshi's good fortune is lower than Hongmeng Emperor Star.

Han Jue said with a smile: "Although he is easy to kill, he is still very good to the villagers. How can you practice without killing? Although you have not experienced it, it is because of me. Without me, you are just for the sake of practice." If we don’t have land, we have to fight and fight with people.”

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