Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

Chapter 1,127 The Difference Between Immortals and Mortals

"You agree? Don't worry, I will definitely come back to honor you!"

Chu Xiaoqi was so excited that he even said honorifics. In the past, he had always been careless and careless when facing Han Jue.

Han Jue smiled and nodded.

Chu Xiaoqi decided to go back after dawn. He was very excited that night. He was looking forward to going home. He wanted to prove to his family that his choice was not wrong. He was not wishful thinking or obsessed!

That night, Chu Xiaoqi worked hard until almost dawn and slept until noon before waking up.

Before leaving, Chu Xiaoqi kowtowed to Han Jue, but Han Jue closed his eyes and practiced and ignored him.

For some reason, Chu Xiaoqi felt sour.

The grandfather in front of him was definitely the best person to him, even better than his parents. There were too many brothers and sisters at home, and his parents were busy making a living, so they didn't love him much, and even his older brother bullied him.

Chu Xiaoqi walked to the edge of the cliff and prepared to wield his sword. He couldn't help turning his head and said: "Grandpa, do you want to come with me?"

He was full of expectations, but he also knew it was impossible.

How can an immortal move away so easily?

"good."

Han Jue responded and stood up.

Chu Xiaoqi's eyes widened and she couldn't believe her ears.

"really?"

"really."

"Don't you want to practice?"

"The sky is big and the earth is big, you can practice anywhere."

"Very good!"

Chu Xiaoqi was so excited that he also wanted to introduce Han Jue to his family.

Han Jue let Chu Xiaoqi fly with his sword, while he rode on the clouds, meditated on the clouds, and continued to practice.

"I'll go, grandpa, why don't you teach me this trick?"

Chu Xiaoqi's eyes widened again and he shouted loudly.

This kid always likes to glare, which makes Han Jue feel like the hot-blooded anime heroes he watched in his previous life.

Although he has proven to be the master of creation, Han Jue still feels that he still has humanity in his bones. There are some differences between the invincible beings born from different races and experiences. As he gets older, he misses the time when he was weak. That's just how humans are. Other races don't. It will be like this.

Human nature is still about love, no matter what kind of love it is.

In this regard, Han Jue does not want to completely separate himself. He is who he is, and he wants to be himself, rather than approaching other beings.

Along the way, Chu Xiaoqi once again turned into a talkative person.

"Grandpa, do you have a family?"

"have."

"Where are they?"

"They are far, far away, so far away that you may not be able to reach them in your lifetime."

"Ah...sorry."

"hehe."

Chu Xiaoqi thought that all of Han Jue's family members were dead, so she knew she had made a mistake and quickly changed the subject.

He began to introduce the situation at his home. In fact, he didn't like that home very much, he just wanted to go back and prove himself.

Chu Xiaoqi kept talking, and Han Jue listened silently.

The two of them flew to the horizon together, and Chu Xiaoqi's hearty laughter echoed under the sky.

In a vast palace, figures gathered here. The weakest ones were also quasi-sages. Standing at the front were the three Hunyuan saints.

Their eyes were filled with awe, all looking in one direction.

In front of them, there was a figure sitting in the position of the Lord of this great world, and it was Huang Zuntian.

After the Dao Tribulation ended, Huang Zuntian gained great fortune, and the name of the Hongmeng Demon God was famous throughout the ages. Among the creators of the Dao, his cultivation was considered to be top-notch.

When he came this time, none of the creatures present knew his identity. There was a huge gap in status and they were not qualified to know. However, Huang Zuntian was too strong, and the sense of oppression alone was enough to make the saint lose his will to resist.

The Lord of the Great World is a gray-robed Taoist. He frowned and asked, "Senior, have you found what you want?"

Huang Zuntian opened his eyes. In an instant, everyone in the hall lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.

"Not yet, but it may appear in the future. Please help me pay attention. One day, a person with unparalleled talent will appear. He is bloodthirsty and will bring disaster to the people, not just your big world. If When it does appear, you can use this token to contact me."

After the words fell, Huang Zuntian disappeared, and a black token was suspended above the throne, with a strange figure engraved on it.

Everyone looked at each other, and they were relieved that Huang Zuntian left like this, but his words cast a shadow on everyone's hearts.

Will this big world face a catastrophe?

They couldn't figure it out, but they didn't dare to ignore Huang Zuntian's words.

Chu Xiaoqi's home is in a township, and the nearest city is a hundred miles away. Most of the people in this township make a living by hunting and fishing.

After entering the town, Han Jue followed Chu Xiaoqi home.

Chu Xiaoqi's parents are already fifty years old. Her father has a stooped back and uses a cane. He looks ten years older than his actual age.

Seeing Chu Xiaoqi, his parents were very excited, and his mother even cried with joy. But within ten breaths, his father began to chase Chu Xiaoqi and beat him. The two sisters at home also came out to express their gratitude to Chu Xiaoqi for returning home They were all surprised. As for the three brothers, they were still hunting in the mountains and forests.

After a fight, Chu Xiaoqi introduced Han Jue to his family. They had been very concerned about Han Jue before. Han Jue had white hair but a very young face. They had never seen such a handsome man before. UU Reading www. uukanshu.net Chu Xiaoqi's two sisters were even more shy and blushed, not daring to stare directly at Han Jue.

"Thank you immortal for saving me..."

Chu Xiaoqi's father, Chu Dazhu, said in a trembling voice that he did not believe that Han Jue was an immortal, but it was Han Jue who saved his son after all.

Chu Xiaoqi suddenly jumped up, and a wooden sword appeared under his feet. He began to hover over the courtyard, screaming, attracting the attention of the neighbors.

Chu Dazhu and others were stunned and in disbelief.

Neighbors even screamed in surprise after seeing it.

Han Jue looked at Chu Xiaoqi with a smile, as a young man should be.

It's really not like me, but it looks a lot like him.

Soon, even the mayor was alerted, and the news that Chu Xiaoqi became an immortal cultivator spread quickly.

Even Han Jue was sought after. Faced with the enthusiastic chatting with these mortals, Han Jue was not angry at all. Fortunately, Chu Xiaoqi was not a fool and asked her mother to arrange for Han Jue to practice in a room in time to stay away from trouble.

Han Jue hid in the house and began to practice.

In the evening, Chu Xiaoqi's three brothers came back and were shocked to learn that Chu Xiaoqi's search for immortals was successful. That night, they knelt in front of Han Jue's house and wanted to become his disciples, but Han Jue refused.

In the days that followed, Chu Xiaoqi spread his magic around, making the whole town lively and even alerting the nearby city. The city lord came to meet the immortal in person.

Han Jue did not come forward, but Chu Xiaoqi handled it well on his own. The city lord even wanted to marry his daughter to Chu Xiaoqi. Such a fast pace made Chu Xiaoqi realize the influence of cultivating immortals on mortals.

Another night, Chu Xiaoqi came to visit Han Jue and complained wildly.

"The city lord's daughter looks like a pig. She also wants to get close to me. I'm so angry. She's not as pretty as the little flower in the town. The little flower has such a figure, tsk tsk..."

Chu Xiaoqi said with a lewd smile on his face.

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