Chapter 168: The black fox demon emperor, Yang San descends to the earth (1/2)

Chapter 169 Black Fox Demon Emperor, Yang San Xia Fan [Third update, ask for monthly pass]

”Understand, you arrogances are nothing at all in front of the **** Ji Xian.”

Han Jue said calmly, hearing Tu Ling'er depressed.

Back to Tianxian Mansion, the name she heard most was Ji Xian Shen.

The strong rise of the fairy **** Ji made many princes in Tianxian Mansion feel oppressed.

Tianxian Mansion is crazy, giving all the best practice resources to Ji Xian Shen, spare no effort to cultivate Ji Xian Shen, so that the treatment of other Tianjiao is greatly reduced.

Tu Ling'er grew up in Tianxian Mansion, but her relationship with Master was very weak, and she had no close friends, so her departure was not blocked by Tianxian Mansion.

One less person, one less mouth.

Han Jue saw Tu Linger's expression aggrieved, and smiled: ”Cultivate hard, God Ji is very busy now. This is your chance to surpass him. The power in your body is not comparable to God Ji.”

Tu Linger suddenly smiled.

【Black Fox Demon Emperor has hatred against you, the current hatred is 4 stars】

Han Jue had a line before his eyes.

He immediately checked the information of the Black Fox Demon Emperor.

[Black Fox Demon Emperor: On the eighth floor of the Mahayana realm, the emperor of the demon race has obtained the great fortune of the demon race, and has unified most of the demons in the mortal world. Because I heard your disciple Fang Liang mentioned you, he said that you are the number one in the world. Generate hatred, I want to defeat you, then defeat the human race, the current hatred is 4 stars]

The eighth floor of the Mahayana realm dare to challenge me?

Looking for death!

Han Jue was disdainful, too lazy to talk to the Black Fox Demon Emperor.

As for Fang Liang, he is not worried, the Son of Heaven and Earth cannot die.

Even if you die, you will die in another world!

Han Jue chatted with her for a while, then issued an order to expel guests.

After leaving Xiantian Dongfu, Tu Linger felt a little regretful.

”Is that not good-looking?”

Tu Ling'er walked under the hibiscus tree, took out a mirror, and kept taking pictures.

Yang Tiandong glanced at her, not interested.

After all, he has practiced the unfeeling flying sword!

The three-headed Jiao Wang smiled and asked, ”Does Miss Tu have a sweetheart?”

The black jail chicken then laughed and said, ”Yes, maybe it's on the mountain. There are too many women who want to eat her sweetheart.”

Chaos Tengu curiously asked: ”Who?”

The two little golden crows also opened their eyes.

Tu Linger's cheeks blushed, and he glared at the black jail chicken, and cursed: ”I haven't learned from each other for so many years, come to fight?”

The black prison chicken hummed: ”Da, you fight with her!”

A stool is the larger of the two golden crows.

The other one is called Xiao Er.

Tu Ling'er glanced at the black jail chicken, and cursed: ”Counsel the chicken!”

”The chicken master is a phoenix!”

”Will the Phoenix call himself a chicken master?”

”you……”

……

Han absolutely ignores world affairs and concentrates on cultivation.

Spring and Autumn cycle, the world is ups and downs.

Some people have gone through hardships, some have fallen into happiness, some have soared, and some have gone down to Jiuquan.

Many of Han Jue’s disciples, grandchildren, and friends have also experienced the world in the world.

And he, sitting on the meditation futon, he enlightened the great road, and strengthened his cultivation.

Time was forgotten by him.

Thirty years have passed.

Han Jue finally broke through to the mid-term of Wonderland of Reincarnation!

With the addition of the flowers of the other side and the water of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, the fairy qi in the cave has been growing.

However, Han Jue still felt that his cultivation speed was slow.

Han Jue took out the book of doom and began to do daily tasks, one person for six days, not too many.

He checked the mail by the way.

The realm of comprehension is getting more and more chaotic, not only in the realm of comprehension, but also in heaven.