There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

The next day.

Chenshi.

The sun was suspended in the eastern sky. When the sun set, Jin'ao Island sparkled. The surrounding lake reflected the golden light. The breeze blew and ripples were created, just like golden scales flashing with light, layer by layer.

Miao Shun walked out of Shenyi Hall.

In these years, in Shangyang Tower, Miao Shun had always only been going back and forth between two places, Shenyi Hall and the small courtyard where he lived nearby. He basically didn't go anywhere else. As for food and other things, he had Huangjing He Shouwu and Bigu Dan, so he didn't need to take grains and meat.

He had no appetite to lie down and wait for death.

Lie down?

Waiting to die?

It was impossible to have no reluctance in his heart. Although he accepted his fate, when he looked up at the stars in the dead of night, he would occasionally feel resentment and regret. If, at that time, he did that...

Life might be a little different, right?

But...

Time can't be reversed!

What else can I do now except waiting to die?

The age has come, and it has long exceeded the deadline for the Divine Will Martial Artist to turn evil spirits into reality. Even if the life span of a martial artist is longer, it is about the same as that of an ordinary person. If he can live to be 100 years old, he can be called long-lived.

And I...

I am already 70 years old!

It is rare for a person to live to 70!

He walked out of the Divine Will Hall slowly and walked towards the residence of the True Man Chixia. He walked along the bluestone path in the shade of the trees. Sometimes when he approached the cliff, he could see the sparkling lake below and the turtle-shaped Jin'ao Island.

Miao Shun was full of sighs.

In the past, he had imagined how he would face death. Before he felt that the god of death was about to come, he would return to his youth, follow the footsteps of his youth, take a good walk in Shangjing Huafu, and say goodbye before death.

In this way, he can die with a sense of honor!

Now, there is still a little time before death, but he never thought that he would walk out of the Divine Will Hall and embark on a farewell journey.

What a sigh!

Miao Shun sighed.

There was a small courtyard in front of him, and a small building stood in the courtyard. This was the residence of Chixia Zhenren.

Once upon a time, he and Chixia were also brothers.

Now...

In fact, this was also the reason why Miao Shun didn't want to go out.

Sighing again, he walked into the open courtyard door, passed through the quiet and deserted courtyard, and came to the eaves corridor to stand still.

"Uncle Chixia, Miao Shun is here..."

He bowed and saluted, shouting loudly.

"Come in..."

The voice of Chixia Zhenren came from the house, not angry but powerful.

Sitting on the eaves corridor, taking off his shoes, arranging them neatly, with the toes of the shoes facing outwards, Miao Shun then got up and went up the eaves corridor and walked in through the half-open sliding door.

Chixia Zhenren sat in the hall, sitting cross-legged, with his long sword across his knees.

In addition to Chixia Zhenren, there was another person in the house, sitting on a cushion, wearing a golden mask, except for his eyes, there was nothing exposed on his face, and even a crown on his head, and his hair and everything were covered by the crown.

I can't see his true face at all.

So I don't know who this person is?

Who is this?

Miao Shun had doubts in his heart, but he didn't show it. He still bowed to the Chixia Zhenren in the hall and did his duty. Then, he looked at the masked man, and the voice of Chixia Zhenren came to his ear.

"Miao Shun, you should also bow to this Zhenren..."

Zhenren?

This should be the guest of Chixia Zhenren, right?

The new alchemist is dedicated to Disha Zhenren, but he doesn't need to dress like this, and the guy in front of him doesn't look like him.

With his mind full of imagination, Miao Shun bowed to the masked man.

Masked man...

Okay, this is Nie Wushuang.

He nodded to Miao Shun, and Disha Zhenren was very stylish.

The reason why he wore a golden mask and a crown on his head was to hide his true identity so that others would not know.

Miao Shun was the first candidate they picked.

Why did they choose Miao Shun?

To some extent, this is not a suitable candidate.

At the age of seventy, the blood and qi are declining, and the body is aging. The best time for a Shenyi martial artist to dispel evil spirits is between the ages of thirty and fifty. After fifty, basically don't think about dispelling evil spirits successfully. If you force yourself to do it, you will die.

This is a customary rule.

The experience of countless people has proved this.

Seventy years old, twenty years older than fifty, still want to dispel evil spirits at this age?

Mostly they are tired of living and want to commit suicide!

This is actually the reason why Chixia Zhenren chose Miao Shun. What if Miao Shun can successfully dispel evil spirits?

Well, Chixia Zhenren did not have such expectations.

In his opinion, if Nie Wushuang's magic power can keep Miao Shun from dying when dispelling evil spirits, and there are no serious sequelae, then it proves that this magic power is useful and can generate Disha Zhenren in batches.

The stage of dispelling evil spirits for Shenyi martial artists is no longer the gate of hell.

It is an easy thing!

In that case, he could practice the magic without any worries. After all, there were so many Disha Zhenren in Shangyang Tower. One of them would not be too many, but so many Disha Zhenren were newcomers and it was impossible for them to practice the magic.

Zi Ri was already useless!

Only he could practice the magic in the endless void!

You must become a Tiangang Master within a year, otherwise, no matter how many Disha Masters you have, you will not be able to preserve the inheritance of Shangyang Tower, but will attract the prying eyes of others. After all, if so many Disha Masters suddenly appear, how can no one be suspicious.

Therefore, everything must be done in secret.

Hide your strength as much as possible and hide this secret.

Of course, secrets cannot always be hidden, but if Shangyang Tower becomes stronger, it will be able to prevent others from prying into it. You cannot give up your strong plan just because of unknown dangers.

That way you still have a chance to give it a try!

What if you give up?

You can only let others slaughter you!

"Miao Shun, there is something that requires your participation. This matter has certain dangers and may be harmful to you. However, this matter is very important to the sect. I want to know, are you willing to participate?"

Chixia Zhenren asked.

Miao Shun was silent for a moment, with a wry smile on his lips.

reject?

He didn't think he had a reason to refuse.

Miao Shun raised his head and looked at Master Chixia.

"I am old and not far away from death. I am just a candle in the wind. If this body can serve the sect, even if there is harm, it doesn't matter..."

"I do!"

Miao Shun said.

"good!"

Chixia Zhenren stood up.

He came to the shrine against the wall and motioned Miao Shun forward.

Above the shrine hangs the statue of the founder of Shangyang Tower.

"Now, you swear an oath to the Patriarch's statue. What you see and hear next will never be revealed to anyone. It must be brought into the coffin..."

Huh?

What kind of things require you to make a vow of inner demons?

Miao Shun was a little uneasy.

However, this uneasiness quickly dissipated.

After all, I am not even afraid of death, so what else am I afraid of?

"good!"

He nodded.

Bow down to the statue of the Patriarch and take the oath of inner demons.

On the shrine, the three incense sticks in the incense burner suddenly lit up, and the green smoke curled towards the statue of the Patriarch on the wall, and dissipated instantly.

I’ve been raising a baby recently. I’m so tired with my four-year-old baby that I really can’t spare the time to write. I’ll just wait until she goes to kindergarten on the 19th. I’ll definitely increase the number of updates.