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

Shangjing Huafu.

Shangyang Tower.

Riding his sword up against the wind, wrapped in the clouds, Nie Wushuang was filled with mixed feelings.

The Taoist temple in the small mountain valley of Wei County, the place where the Great Sun Jinwu Sect preached, was the beginning of everything. However, when he arrived at Shangjing Huafu, entered Shangyang Tower, and encountered the incense burner in the secret realm, things began to soar.

In a short period of time, from Disha to Tiangang, countless things followed one after another, and all kinds of troubles came one after another.

It was like walking on a tightrope between a cliff of thousands of feet.

If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss of thousands of feet.

Thinking back to that time, Nie Wushuang was somewhat fortunate.

Good luck, so you can turn danger into safety, right?

Of course, all this is also based on your calmness and courage. Having a strong heart is the most important thing.

More than ten years apart.

For ordinary people, this is a long time.

However, for practitioners, especially those at the level of Dharma-Appearance True Lord, more than ten years is just a blink of an eye, a retreat.

That's all.

I haven't seen you for more than ten years, how are you doing?

Thinking of this, Nie Wushuang felt a little heavy.

At the beginning, although he used some means to cut off ties with those people in Shangyang Tower, he didn't want to implicate them.

However, the rules of operation in this world are not like this.

The so-called rules are not based on morality and fairness and justice, and there is no so-called law, emphasizing evidence or something.

The operation of this world is based on rules based on strength.

There is no win-win cooperation, only winners take all, which is the same as the Western pirate principle of the Ansa and Jewish ethnic groups in the previous life.

Before the rise of the Internet, the Western rules were still covered with a veil of tenderness, which was very bewitching to some people.

Later, that veil was torn off by their own hands.

Everything is the naked law of the jungle.

Therefore, Nie Wushuang couldn't help but worry about his old friends.

Unfortunately, he didn't have a powerful space magic weapon like Fusang Wood at that time. If he had, it would be great to pack it all up and take it away.

Now, he can only hope that nothing has changed.

To the Cui family, those people are nothing, so they can be treated as a fart.

Hope so?

Soon, the mountains where Shangjing Huafu is located appeared in Nie Wushuang's sight.

As usual, he first sent out his divine thoughts. Even though they were dozens of miles apart, they were still within the range of Nie Wushuang's divine thoughts.

The towering mountains are still there, and those gorgeous buildings are still there.

Some people are meditating and practicing, and some are working in the medicinal fields. The atmosphere of the secret realm is also there, filled with the sun's breath that Nie Wushuang is very familiar with.

Everything is as usual, and it seems that nothing has changed.

Shangyang Tower.

Nie Wushuang looked at Shangyang Tower.

Shangyang Tower has not changed from before. In the perception of divine thoughts, Shangyang Tower has more fresh faces, and it is more prosperous than before.

True Man Chixia is still there, meditating in seclusion in his own cave.

Judging from this aura, he is already a Tiangang Zhenren. For ten years, he must sit in seclusion and polish carefully, and absorb the Gangqi bit by bit.

Those other people, including Fang Shiquan and others, are still Disha Zhenren.

Yes, ten years are a decade of rapid progress and changes for him, but for Fang Shiquan and others, there is no change.

Lu Xueyun is also there, a Shenyi martial artist, who seems to be dispelling evil spirits, with the aura of Disha on his body.

Of the three companions who came to Shangjing Huafu from Wei County, only Lu Xueyun is still there, and the other two are not in the mountains.

I don’t know if they went down the mountain, or...

After all, cultivation is a difficult and painful road, and it is inevitable that people will die.

After that, Nie Wushuang saw another acquaintance.

Bai Yiyi, the top talent of Shangjing Huafu who once competed with him, is still a girl in her early thirties, but she has reached the realm of Tiangang Zhenren.

This cultivation speed can be said to be fast.

She is considered a genius, but she cannot be compared with a freak like Nie Wushuang, who has left her far behind.

Very good!

Everything is as usual!

The twelfth floor of Shangjinghuafu still exists!

It seems that those people of the Cui family did not vent their anger, did not turn Shangjinghuafu upside down, and did not do things very thoroughly.

It is good that the old friend is still here.

Nie Wushuang wants to fly away on his sword and not stay in Shangjinghuafu.

Some people are better missed than met.

But...

There is another old friend who he needs to visit.

That is the secret realm of Shangjinghuafu, the incense burner used by the Great Sun Jinwu Gate to worship the gods. In the initial stage, this person gave him a lot of help, allowing Nie Wushuang to obtain the true fire of the sun without going to the endless void.

Became a Tiangang Zhenren.

Now it seems that a Tiangang Zhenren is nothing.

But at that time, if Nie Wushuang had not been promoted to Tiangang, now, I don’t know how high the grass on his grave is.

After thinking about it, Nie Wushuang did not change direction, but flew directly to Shangjinghuafu, and descended from the clouds when he reached the sky.

He landed at Shangyang Tower, but did not go to see those old acquaintances.

Unless the Cui family is eradicated, or the Cui family and those first-class aristocratic families are afraid of the existence, it is best not to have anything to do with Shangyang Tower.

Is it possible to put those people in the space of Fusang wood?

Become Nie Paopao?

The next moment, Nie Wushuang had an idea and was about to enter the secret space.

Suddenly, he felt a chill, the familiar sun breath was still so familiar, but it made him feel inexplicably chilled.

In his heart, there was a voice shouting.

"Don't come in!"

What is this?

The cause and effect are obscured!

Thinking of this, it was like crawling out of a sleeping bag, the whole body relaxed, and everything in front of him was changing.

Where is the Shangyang Tower?

Shangjing Huafu still exists, and the other people, including Bai Yiyi and others, still know nothing about what is happening, and are still doing their own things, while Shangyang Tower has become a ruin.

Those old friends, those breaths, are all illusory bubbles.

These illusory bubbles actually obscured his divine consciousness, causing his divine consciousness to have illusions. It has always been his responsibility to obscure the cause and effect of others.

At this moment, the cause and effect was obscured by others.

Secret realm?

Where is the secret realm!

The entire secret realm is just a mirror with the breath of an incense burner, but the incense burner no longer exists, and it has turned into the original energy and was swallowed by the mirror in front of him.

"He's found out, don't hide!"

A voice came from the void.

In four directions, a ball of light floated in different colors, red, purple, green and yellow. The voice came from the red light.

Tianzun!

Four Tianzun!

"I will sacrifice my blood to Haotian!"

Someone shouted in the yellow light.

Before the voice fell, all the people in Shangjing Huafu, whether they were Tiangang or Disha, or Shenyi and Neijing, or even ordinary warriors who did odd jobs, were motionless at this moment, and blood flew out of their Niwan Palace.

In an instant, the mirror turned into a blood-colored mirror.

"Haotian Realm, don't do it!"

The four Tianzun shouted in unison.