Chapter 474 (1/2)
Han Jue was speechless when he heard Huang Zuntian's words.
You are really a talent.
Apostasy is not a mortal sect. In just a few thousand years, it has changed from an ordinary apostle to a deputy leader. It's almost unheard of. No one will believe it.
Han Jue was lost in thought.
He suddenly didn't want to call Huang Zuntian back.
Continue to stay, maybe directly master the interception.
Han jueguang is still very beautiful.
After a moment of silence, Han Jue said in a deep voice, "if I let you back now, won't all your previous achievements be wasted? Although you have been hard these years, your cultivation has really become stronger. If you persist for a period of time, one day, I will personally pick you up."
Huang Zuntian's eyes darkened as soon as he heard it.
But he was excited at the thought of Han Jue picking him up in person.
What this means
At that time, Han Jue will not be afraid of interception!
Han Jue said meaningfully: "many people who should be robbed in this boundless robbery are from the red cloud world. You should know about it. If you have strong intelligence, you should know that those who have cause and effect with me have survived and mixed well."
Huang Zuntian was moved. He was still wondering about it.
So
Huang Zuntian dared not think about it.
He held back his excitement and asked, "what else do you need me to do?"
Han Jue said, "do what you did before. I don't want to arrange tasks for you. If you have too strong ambition, it's easy to get into trouble. You just need to be a good interceptor and practice seriously."
Huang Zuntian nodded and couldn't help asking, "how long do I have to wait?"
Han Jue thought for a while and said, "it won't be too long."
Huang Zuntian let go.
"Have you just finished listening?" Han Jue asked.
Huang Zuntian said with a smile, "you really see the world. You can't hide anything from you."
"The apostolic saint is very kind to you."
"I'm ashamed to say that the sage preached to the elite disciples of the whole sect, talking about the avenue, but I can only feel myself and can't understand the avenue."
Huang Zuntian looked miserable.
It was not the first time for him to listen to the sage's sermon, but the avenue was too profound for him.
Han Jue said with a smile, "how about I pass it on to you?"
Huang Zuntian was stunned. He stared at Han Jue closely.
Under the divine light of sun and moon, Han Jue was like a God, and Huang Zuntian seemed to see a saint.
Saints are so high.
Han Jue can teach the way. Doesn't that mean
Huang Zuntian didn't dare to think about it.
He nodded quickly.
Han Jue said, "don't say that I taught this avenue. If you say it was realized by accident, you have to do it as a last resort. Don't use it as a skill enlightenment."
"No problem!"
Huang Zuntian quickly agreed.
……
Twenty years passed in a hurry.
Huang Zuntian opened his eyes and a light flashed in his eyes.
He looked at his Taoist temple and felt as if he were separated from the world.
"What a profound road. I feel more profound than the sage's road, but why can he easily teach me, but I can't understand the sage's sermon?"
"Could it be that the old man is more powerful than the saint?"
As soon as the idea came out, it was like wild grass growing savagely in Huang Zuntian's mind.
At this time, the voice of a truncated disciple came from outside the Taoist temple:
"Master, saint, please."
Huang Zuntian took a deep breath and got up immediately.