Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

"I really don't have time to take care of them, but I can't control their wishes. If you can win them over, I naturally have no objection."

Han Jue smiled and said that he could allow some things, but he could not arrange them directly.

His attitude may affect his descendants. If he advocated it, what would the Han family think? Wouldn't they be at the mercy of the Evil Emperor in the future?

Although Han Jue believed in the Evil Heaven Emperor, he did not want to encourage the Evil Heaven Emperor in this way. Once the Evil Heaven Emperor got used to it, he would easily take it for granted, and might even become inflated, and his mentality would change.

In addition, behind the Evil Emperor stands a formless and transcendent great god. Although he was suppressed by the Ninth Chaos, he can return after 100 million years.

Emperor Xie Tian smiled and said: "That's good, as long as you agree. After all, they are the treasures of your Han family. I can't dig them all. I have to get your consent. Don't worry, I will only train them for a while and wait for them to grow up." , you can leave at any time if you want, just like Tuo'er, Huang'er, and Jiang Jueshi."

Han Jue was not surprised that Han Huang and Jiang Jueshi had left Heavenly Court, and did not ask too much.

The two began to reminisce about the past, and they were deeply moved by each other.

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer old friends from the past, and there are naturally fewer old friends who have good relationships and can be considered close friends.

The two chatted for a long time.

After the dream, Han Jue did not stop and continued to practice.

His retreat cycle has been increased to once every five million years. The next time he opens his eyes, Han Yao and Han Ye will definitely become famous.

…

The way of heaven, the thirty-third layer of heaven.

In the Qiankun Hall, a group of ancient saints sat side by side. Two figures stood on the hall, it was Han Yao and Han Ye.

Wearing silver armor, Han Yao is brave and handsome, like an immortal walking out of a painting.

Han Ye was dressed in black, with his long hair tied back by a straw rope, leaving two long strands of hair on his forehead. His face was equally handsome, but his eyes were full of murderous intent and he had a rebellious smile.

These two people are the two most powerful geniuses in Tiandao in the past million years, and they are also the descendants of Shenwei Tiansheng.

The saints looked at the two of them, and they were all satisfied.

Long Hao smiled and said: "He has the demeanor of Junior Brother Tuo and Junior Brother Huang back then."

The other saints nodded.

Han Yao glanced at Han Ye, his eyes meaningful.

Han Ye said: "Everyone, what are you asking me to do? I don't want to stay in the same hall with this guy, and you don't want to surrender to me. Although I, Han Ye, am a mortal, my pride is better than that of a saint!"

Li Taigu said with a joking smile: "Boy, you are very crazy. You killed the Feitian Sect to disband, which is indeed amazing, but you also offended many saints because of it. If we didn't protect you, do you really think you can survive?"

Han Ye said with a smile: "If not, how can we reconcile? There are so many geniuses in the way of heaven, and there is not one of them in front of you. In the end, you are still afraid of my power, fearing that I will be destroyed together with the jade stone of the way of heaven!"

"Forget the unnecessary nonsense. I, Han Ye, am preparing to leave Tiandao. I am here to bid farewell to Tiandao. I was born in Tiandao, and Tiandao is my home. If there is any difficulty in Tiandao in the future, I will come back!"

After saying that, Han Ye turned around, waved and left.

Li Taigu was so angry that he wanted to take action, but was stopped by Wu Tianzun.

After Han Ye left, Wen Tianzun smiled and said: "This boy is really violent. Whether he leaves or stays in Heaven, it will only increase trouble. After he has experienced chaos and smoothed his edges, we will know our intentions." "

Saint Xuandu nodded. Seeing this, the other saints could not say much.

The eyes of all the saints fell on Han Yao again.

Han Yao was indifferent to Han Ye's departure. He didn't like Han Ye in the first place.

The two are known as the most powerful twins of the Han family today, but Han Yao has always looked down upon Han Ye, believing that Han Ye is too murderous.

Saint Xuandu looked at Han Yao and said, "Han Yao, the Evil Emperor of Chaos Heaven wants to invite you to practice in Heaven. Are you willing to go?"

Han Yao frowned.

Fang Liang smiled and said: "Your ancestors of the Han family have all served in the Heavenly Court. Now you are the God of Punishment, above the gods of the Chaos Avenue. Moreover, you are good at fighting. The Heavenly Court is very suitable for you. We all think that you can go and release your nature." .”

"In addition, Han Huang, the most powerful person in history, is also in the Heavenly Court recently. You have braved Chaos before, so you must have heard of Han Huang's famous legend, right?"

Han Yao's eyes lit up and he said: "Han Huang is the ancestor of my Han family. Of course I have heard of it, so I am willing to go!"

The saints laughed, and they all had great expectations for Han Yao, hoping that he could create a myth like Han Huang in the next chaos event. Even if he failed, achieving the ten masters of chaos would be enough to excite heaven and make all the chaos realms envious.

Saint Xuandu looked at Han Yu and said, "Han Yu, just take your descendants and go there in person. It's a long way to go, and I need you to lead the way."

Han Yu agreed.

Han Yao's thoughts drifted to heaven.

He wanted to see Han Huang, the genius who was above the pinnacle of chaos, the greatest glory of the Han family!

When Han Yunjin founded the Han family, he erected monuments to Han Tuo and Han Huang in the ancestral hall, recording the legends of the two brothers in a book for future generations of the family to read by heart.

Han Yao was taught by Han Jue for ten thousand years when he was young. Han Huang was often mentioned by the disciples in the third dojo.

He knew more about Han Huang than anyone else.

Born to be at ease, unparalleled in the world!

That is the goal he should pursue!

In this way, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Han Yu left with Han Yao.

Tianjue Cult Master said quietly: "Everyone, there seems to be a fate between Han Yao and Han Ye, have you ever considered it?"

Xuandu Shengzun frowned.

Nanji Tianzun said: "Then Han Ye's divine bow is so amazing that it can even shoot through heaven. If these two people become old enemies in the future, is Han Yao really Han Ye's opponent?"

Wen Tianzun said: "From the current point of view, Han Ye is stronger. This kid becomes stronger when he kills the enemy. The Killing Star comes to the world, and Han Yao is a general star. The killing star is indeed incompatible with the general star, but Han Yao is the mighty god. The descendants whom the Holy Spirit has brought up will never die young.”

The saints nodded.

These words can be regarded as setting the attitude of the saint camp.

If the two sons are incompatible and only one of them can survive, then save Han Yao!

Although Han Ye is the heir of the mighty divine sage, there are so many heirs in the Han family that there must be distinctions between high and low among the heirs.

…

In the chaotic void, an ancient giant tower that fell sideways moved forward slowly, with four figures sitting in meditation on the tower.

It was Dao Zhizun, Zhao Xuanyuan, Jiang Yi, and Lao Dan.

Zhao Xuanyuan smiled and asked: "Where to go next?"

Today is different from the past. The Supreme Dao is the Supreme Dao, and the other three are not far from the Supreme Dao. The four of them join forces to roam the chaos and rarely encounter danger.

Dao Zhizun did not answer, Lao Dan smiled and said: "It depends on fate, traveling in chaos is also a kind of practice."

At this time, Jiang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and said: "What a murderous aura, there is a world of slaughter ahead!"

Zhao Xuanyuan squinted his eyes and looked through the chaotic void, reaching the broken world that was out of reach for mortals.

There were corpses everywhere, and the atmosphere was overwhelming.

There is a sea of ​​blood in the broken world, and a figure hangs above the sea of ​​blood. It is Han Ye. He is absorbing blood, and his long hair is flying freely, like a fierce god in the world.