Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

The northern part of Dayan is covered with ice and snow.

In a cave, ice formed into cones all over the cave passage, making it hideous and terrifying.

At the end of the cave, a white-haired man was meditating on the ice bed. He was wearing a robe made of animal hair, with a strange face, and four big black-haired tails twisting behind his back.

He is the Demon King Diansu, the Demon King Diansu after his transformation.

"puff--"

Dian Su Demon King suddenly spurted out a blood arrow, which splashed on the ice on the ground, burning the ice directly and causing water mist to rise.

There were dense holes in front of the ice bed, where he had vomited blood.

Vomiting blood won't stop!

Diansu Demon King was angry and frightened.

what happened!

Five hours ago, he started vomiting blood, and he has been vomiting until now, and now he started vomiting semen and blood!

How can you survive this?

What frightened him the most was that he couldn't practice. As soon as he took in Qi, the demonic power in his body decreased instead of increasing.

"Why is this happening..."

Demon King Diansu was uneasy. In his ten thousand years of life, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

He suddenly thought of some ancient legends. Could it be that some of the monks from those years had ascended to enlightenment and were watching him in the upper world?

Only two years after he announced his plan to support the human race, he suddenly encountered such bad news.

As he thought about it, a mouthful of blood rose up in his throat, and Demon King Dian Su couldn't help but vomit blood again.

He's going crazy!

If this continues, he will vomit to death.

In the years since he first broke the seal, he has been practicing, trying to restore his cultivation. However, in just a few hours, his cultivation has regressed and his injuries have worsened, making him even worse than when he first broke the seal.

Demon King Diansu felt that he must have offended the immortals in the sky, and it was impossible for him to suffer such a crime for no reason.

There were no mistakes in his practice. As for the inner demons, he got rid of them three hundred years ago. Now it seems that new inner demons are coming.

In the fear and despair of Demon King Diansu, time continued to pass.

About another hour passed.

Demon King Diansu finally stopped vomiting blood and could practice again, but this experience became his nightmare.

There must be a powerful person watching him somewhere!

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Work hard and become a fairyland.

[Your friend Dian Su Demon King was cursed, seriously injured, and his moral integrity declined]

When Han Jue saw this email, he couldn't help but smile, very happily.

I just finished cursing yesterday and saw the email today.

The effect of using the Book of Doom with all your strength is domineering!

Han Jue was relieved now.

He decided to curse Diansu Demon King with all his strength every three years, leaving this guy in a state of serious injury!

Han Jue continued to practice, aiming to reach the eighth level of the Fusion Realm.

As the hibiscus tree continues to grow, the nearest Xiantian Cave is the first to benefit, and the spiritual energy begins to grow.

…

Spring passes and autumn comes.

A blink of an eye.

Ten years are like a white horse passing through a gap, gone forever.

Han Jue finally broke through to the eighth level of the Fusion Realm!

After consolidating his cultivation, Han Jue walked out of the cave, first checked the health of the hibiscus tree, and then found the black prison chicken and taught him its magic.

The Black Prison Chicken is constantly transforming into the Black Prison Phoenix, and his cultivation level is also constantly improving, and is now comparable to a Nascent Soul Realm monk.

The cultivation realm of the monster clan is different from that of the human race, but the main difference is the Nascent Soul realm. The subsequent realms are still the same. Monsters do not have the Nascent Soul, but they can practice demon elixirs and souls.

Han Jue didn't want the Chaos Tengu to come back and beat the Black Prison Chicken after wandering outside for so long. In that case, his Taoist heart would be damaged.

Is it better to strive for opportunities than to practice hard?

impossible!

That's just for mortals!

After teaching the Black Prison Chicken, Han Jue happened to find Xing Hongxuan in the back mountain. Xing Hongxuan was rarely practicing in seclusion and did not go out to wander around.

Han Jue decided to teach her some spells to increase her life-saving means.

Xing Hongxuan was very surprised when she learned about it, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to be watering.

After teaching for more than ten days, Han Jue was about to return to the cave when he suddenly caught two auras approaching the Immortal Mountain of Hard Work.

One of them was Huang Jihao.

Han Jue learned through interpersonal relationships that Huang Jihao had switched to the Zhenwu Sect in Xiyuan Prefecture.

The other person has a very high level of cultivation and is probably also a strong person in Zhenwu Cult.

Han Jue immediately tested the strongest person around Yu Qingzong except him.

[Shangguan Qiu Sword: Ninth level of Fusion Realm, sword-wielding elder of Zhenwu Sect]

Ninth level of Fusion Realm?

Han Jue closed his eyes and began the simulation trial.

After a few seconds, he found a way to kill Shangguan instantly and ask for the sword.

He disappeared immediately.

at the same time.

Huang Jihao led a man in a blue shirt towards the Mountain of Immortal Cultivation, which was less than three miles away.

Looking at the majestic Mount of Immortal Cultivating in the distance, Shangguan Qiujian smiled and said: "Is there really a sword master you mentioned here? I don't feel a particularly strong sword intention."

Just as Huang Jihao was about to speak, he saw Han Jue flying towards him with his sword slowly.

Huang Jihao quickly bent down and clasped his fists, saying in a trembling voice: "Huang Jihao pays homage to senior!"

senior?

Shangguan Qiujian frowned. This man didn't look strong, but he was very handsome.

etc!

Shangguan Qiujian, like Wei Yuan and Qingxian before him, quickly noticed something was wrong.

This guy is full of spiritual treasures!

Even the sword-wielding elders of Zhenwu Sect have never seen such extravagant monks.

Han Juefei came to Huang Jihao and asked, "What do you want to do with the Yuqing Sect?"

As long as Huang Jihao said something unfavorable to Yu Qingzong, Han Jue would immediately fire up!

Never force it!

There can be no more stains like Mr. Qingxian!

Huang Jihao said respectfully: "Senior, we are here to discuss swordsmanship with you. The person behind me is the number one sword cultivator of the Zhenwu Sect in Xiyuan Prefecture. He wants to spar with you. Don't worry, we are just exchanging ideas. We will not If it affects the Yuqing Sect, it will not affect the relationship between the Yuqing Sect and the Zhenwu Sect, we will stop there."

Discuss?

Han Jue looked at Shangguan asking for a sword with a strange expression.

How dare you!

Shangguan Qiujian thought he was intimidated by his own reputation, so he chuckled and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, it will never harm your life or Taoism."

Han Jue sighed and said, "I'm very afraid of trouble."

Shangguan Qiujian frowned, is this guy a coward?

"Let's do this, I will throw out a sword, and if you can catch it, I will lose!" Han Jue waved his hand.

Huang Jihao's eyelids twitched wildly.

He couldn't help but recall the nightmare he had.

Shangguan Qiujian said: "Okay!"

He has already seen that although Han Jue has many spiritual treasures, he is obviously guilty. In this case, it would be better to end it as soon as possible. UU reading www.uukanshu． net

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jue suddenly took out the Hongmeng Judgment Sword and slashed at Shangguan Qiu.

Han Jue appeared out of thin air in front of Shangguan Qiujian as if teleporting, and directly used the Heavenly Ghost Slaying Sword.

The six spiritual powers at the eighth level of the Fusion Realm erupted like a mountain torrent, all pouring into the Hongmeng Judgment Sword. A black sword energy swept across the sky, and time seemed to stand still.

Shangguan Qiu Jian's eyes widened, and his hand touched the sword at his waist.

not good!

too fast!

Too late!

The terrifying sword energy blocked Shangguan Qiujian, making Shangguan Qiujian feel as if he had fallen into the underworld, and his soul was trembling.

How many years!

Shangguan Qiujian smelled a hint of death again!

The most important thing is that he didn't even have a chance to resist.

Boom!

The woods behind him were swept wildly by the strong wind set off by the sword energy, like a violent storm coming.

Shangguan Qiujian thought he was dead, but in fact he was not.

Hongmeng judged that the sword was hanging on Shangguan Qiujian's forehead. Shangguan Qiujian could see his face full of despair through the reflection of the sword blade, and a large amount of cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead.

Han Jue held a sword in one hand and hunted in golden clothes. The earth emperor's spirit scarf on Han Jun's glazed crown was swaying like a blazing flame.

His cold expression made Shangguan Qiujian feel like he was seeing the swordsman at the end of the sword path.

"You seem to be unable to catch me." Han Jue said softly.

Plop.

Shangguan Qiujian's legs became weak. The huge pressure of escaping from death made his legs unable to bear it, and he knelt on the ground.

The great monk at the ninth level of the Fusion Realm was so frightened by Han Jue's sword that he collapsed on the ground. Huang Jihao next to him did not show any shock, but instead had a wry smile on his face.

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