Top-level Air Luck, Quietly Practiced For Thousands of Years Chapter 1165 the sky is falling

The decades before entering Daolong met Han Jue were smooth sailing, marrying a wife and having children, from childishness to maturity, and then taking on the responsibilities of Zhuangzi.

After a long time, Daolong’s heart changed because Han Jue never grew old.

The legend of Han Jue’s immortality spread all over the country, attracting many children to apprentice. Han Jue did not refuse, but he did not really teach anything. Every day, a group of little kids wandered around the village.

Entering Daolong wanted to find Han Jue for the cultivation of immortality again, but he was confused by Han Jue. In this way, the trivial matters of the family also made him forget his original intention.

After the age of sixty, he was powerless, and he was no longer as active as he was when he was young. After finishing the housework, he stared at the sky in a daze most of the time.

this day.

He found Han Jue and chatted to relax.

The elderly Jin Daolong said with emotion: “Grandpa, can you tell me the stories of flying into the ground that you told me before?”

Han Jue smiled and said, “I just look young, but I’m actually old too. I can’t remember many things from the past.”

Entering the Daolong sighed.

“It’s a pity that my aptitude is not excellent enough, otherwise, I can go out and explore the martial arts when I was young.” Jin Daolong said with emotion, his tone sighed, and when people are old, they like to miss their youth.

Han Jue asked with a smile, “Look at how tall you are today?”

Entering the Daolong shook his head and laughed: “With such a blue sky, how can I know how tall a mortal is.”

Han Jue smiled.

“However, your words made me curious. How high is this day? People say that the sky falls and the sky falls, but why has this day ever collapsed? Only people who cannot survive the age will collapse.”

Entering the Daolong looked at the sky and began to lose his mind.

Han Jue stretched and smiled, “The sky is about to collapse.”

When Jin Daolong heard it, he thought it was a joke, so he didn’t answer.

Not long after, he suddenly saw a spot of light appearing in the sky, rapidly growing in size, and streaking across the sky, causing the entire world to lose its color, and he was shocked to close his eyes subconsciously.

Before he could react, there was a deafening roar in his ears.

He suddenly remembered what Han Jue had just said.

The sky is about to collapse…

…

I don’t know how long ago.

When Jin Daolong woke up, he felt pain all over his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw a torn scarlet sky with countless black cracks like centipedes entrenched in it, which was terrifying.

The dust filled his eyes, making him even more dizzy.

In the end what happened?

Entering Daolong climbed up with difficulty, and found that the surrounding manor had been turned into ruins, and wreckage could be seen everywhere. He saw the heads of relatives and friends, but there was no complete corpse. This scene was like a nightmare and deeply stimulated him.

Boom! Boom! thump…

Only the sound of his heartbeat echoed in his ears, getting faster and louder, his mind went blank, he only felt that his body was about to explode!

He suddenly saw two figures in the sky facing each other, two figures.

He rubbed his eyes with difficulty, making sure that he was not wrong.

How can people stop on such a high sky?

Entering the Dao Long’s liver and gallbladder were torn apart, despair, anger, and fear were intertwined, making him in a trance, not knowing what to do.

He couldn’t accept what he saw, and there was a glimmer of extravagance in his heart.

Could all this be a dream?

“Don’t you want to know the stories of those flying into the ground, right in front of you.”

A familiar voice came, and Jin Daolong turned his head to look, and found that Han Jue was standing on a beam inserted in the ruins. The figure was straight, his clothes were hunting, and Jin Daolong was shocked. He had never seen such a temperament before. Han Jue.

The setting sun is like blood, standing behind the world, that kind of demeanor shocked him.

He came back to his senses and asked in a trembling voice, “Grandpa, what do you… mean?”

Han Jue turned his head, looked down at him, and said with a smile, “I asked you to cultivate immortals before, but you didn’t look down on them. Now, do you see how powerful immortal cultivators are?”

Immortal cultivator?

Entering the Daolong suddenly woke up, trembled all over, looked up at the sky angrily, gritted his teeth and said, “Is all this done by immortal cultivators?”

Han Jue smiled without saying a word.

Entering the Daolong suddenly thought of something, he looked at Han Jue and asked, “You are also a cultivator? Why don’t you protect them?”

“If I don’t take action, will you be able to live?”

“Then why don’t you protect me…”

“Are they related to me?”

Han Jue interrupted Daolong and asked coldly.

His expression became an unprecedented indifference. Seeing that Daolong was flustered, he said, “I came to you just for you. Over the years, I have not owed your Zhuangzi. If I leave today, you will surely die.”

Entering the Daolong bowed his head, grasping the stones around him with both hands, his fingernails almost turned over, and blood spilled out.

Han Jue stared at Jin Daolong and said, “I know your anger now, but when you step on the path of cultivation, you will naturally understand all this. As for whether you want revenge, that is your business, I will keep the two of them. Let you handle it yourself.”

“Xiaolong, it’s time for me to go, the road in the future should be taken by yourself. Don’t you regret that you lost your energy when you were young? Now you have to come back. It’s up to you to seize such an opportunity. Your method of cultivating immortals has been delayed for fifty years, but if you had learned it, you might be able to save them.”

With a wave of Han Jue’s right hand, a memory penetrated into Daolong’s mind.

Entering the Daolong followed and fell into a coma.

…

In the secret realm of Dao, in a void, two figures are constantly intertwined, and various magical powers are unpredictable and constantly colliding.

It was Chen Jue and Chu Xiaoqi.

Chu Xiaoqi laughed wildly and said, “Do you feel the power of my karma?”

Chen Jue’s lower body was re-condensing. He exclaimed: “It is indeed powerful, stronger than Shi Yuan Hongmeng’s karma supernatural power. I didn’t expect you to have such talent. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com”

Chu Xiaoqi flew in front of Chen Jue, took back the power of karma, and smiled proudly: “That’s right, otherwise how did my grandfather fall in love with me in the first place? By the way, my grandfather is in the secret realm of Dao, do you want to meet me?”

Chen Jue shook his head and said, “Your grandfather, what did I see?”

“My grandpa is amazing!”

“I’ve seen a lot of great people, and you and I are also great.”

“My grandpa is different.”

“Oh? He is the creator of Dao?”

“Probably not, but maybe it is? You really don’t want to meet, this may be your biggest chance!”

Chu Xiaoqi said proudly, making Chen Jue silent.

What if?

Thinking of Chu Xiaoqi’s opportunities, even though his aptitude is not an evildoer, he always follows him closely.

Chu Xiaoqi smiled and said, “Let’s go, just in time to rest.”

Chen Jue never refused again.

The two immediately left this void and entered the bottom mortal realm of the secret realm of the Tao.

Han Jue specially opened the back door for Chu Xiaoqi, only Chu Xiaoqi could capture his breath.

At this moment, Han Jue was fishing in the mountains, and Chu Xiaoqi and Chen Jue appeared beside him.

“grandfather!”

Chu Xiaoqi came up and said with a laugh, in front of Han Jue, he returned to his youthful temperament.

Chen Jue stared at Han Jue, shocked.

He couldn’t see through the other party’s cultivation at all!

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