There Are Tens of Millions of Dharma Bodies, and You Call This Entry-Level?

Chapter 237 Two True Lords Arrive

"Earlier, your words have been transmitted to the mansion master through the magic circle. The mansion master just replied to me and will be back tomorrow..."

Shushi Zhenjun's eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one.

Finally, it stopped at a certain place in the void.

In the sea of ​​blood and corpses, Nie Wushuang collected his thoughts.

In his previous life, he had a similar experience. When he looked at someone through the camera, if the person looked up and stared at the camera, he would feel that the other person was also looking at him, just like the gaze of Shushi Zhenjun at this time.

Could it be that he sensed something wrong?

Something wrong?

Shushi Zhenjun did not find anything wrong. At least, there was no clear evidence that he was being spied on. He just had some bad feelings, similar to a whim, but generally, a whim has very clear signs, which is evidence for Faxiang Zhenjun.

However, this whim was very mild.

It was also a manifestation of some emotions.

He shook his head.

In front of him, the figures of Yan Chixia and others gradually disappeared.

He returned to Shangyang Tower in a state of despair, and the shock in his heart did not ease a bit as time passed.

How could it be?

This is not true!

Nie Wushuang was only a little over sixteen years old, at most seventeen years old, how could he fight against the Dharma-Appearance Master head-on without being crushed by the Master? Not only that, he could also slip away from the Master's hands. You know, there is a natural gap between the Master and the Master.

There is a gap between the Disha and the Tiangang, but the gap is far less than that between the Master and the Master.

Take Yan Chixia for example, if he fights desperately, the ordinary Tiangang first-level may not be able to defeat him in a head-on battle.

However, no matter how powerful the Tiangang Master is, he will not be the opponent of the Dharma-Appearance Master. It is already very good to be able to withstand one or two moves.

Nie Wushuang is the Dharma-Appearance?

Yan Chixia shook his head.

Rather than believing this absurd statement, it is better to accept what Master Shushi said. Nie Wushuang is just a being possessed by an ancient ghost. Although he looks like a teenager, his soul actually came from tens of thousands of years ago.

If not, it is difficult to explain.

Walking into his own courtyard, twenty or thirty Earthly Evil Masters all looked back.

"Brother, how is it?"

Fang Shiquan looked at Yan Chixia and asked anxiously.

"Grandmaster Shushi said that when the Palace Master comes back, everything will be decided by the Palace Master. The secret of our Shangyang Tower has not been hidden from the Grandmaster. The Grandmaster already knows that Wushuang has the magical power to help the Divine Will Martial Master successfully dispel the evil spirit. In addition..."

Yan Chixia shook his head and hesitated.

He did not reveal all the information about Nie Wushuang.

There is no point in saying it, but it will only make more people worry. In short, Nie Wushuang has left and disappeared. Even if the Palace Master comes back, he can't do anything. Could it be that he will wipe out the entire Shangyang Tower?

There is no possibility!

Great, I will take the blame myself at that time.

...

Nie Wushuang also heard what Master Shushi said.

He knew that the mansion master would rush back to Shangjinghuafu tomorrow.

Logically, he should take this opportunity to leave Shangjinghuafu. One day is enough for him to cross Moxingling and escape from Qinghe County.

However, Nie Wushuang did not choose to do so.

It is not that it is better to be still than to move.

He still couldn't let it go after all.

I don't know what situation Shangyang Tower will face after the mansion master comes back. You know, the mansion master is actually a master-disciple inheritance. Logically, he shouldn't do anything. After all, he, as the main master, seems to have left.

However, some things are hard to say.

This world seems to have too many crazy people.

Sighing, Nie Wushuang closed his eyes and concentrated.

One clone continued to practice the method of breaking delusion and concentrating the mind.

One clone continued to confront the hatchet. Now, the data of each other is as follows.

253/1000

I hope to be able to completely integrate it tomorrow. In this way, I will have one more means. The cause and effect rule of this hatchet that can hit the target as long as it is raised high and dropped is quite good. This thing is completely different from the power in the hands of the three-leaf wizard in my hands.

The carrier of the hatchet is my own Dharma image.

Unlike that guy's carrier, a low-level evil spirit, it can't withstand the burning of the three-legged golden crow's divine fire. If the carrier is lost, the rules of the hatchet will be destroyed. There is no need to compete with the rules of the hatchet, which saves a lot of trouble.

In my hands, this flaw will not be obvious.

The hatchet may also pose some threat to the Dharma image master.

Moreover, one day is enough for the blood volume of the immune clone to recover as before.

At that time, the power of the Dharma image can also be exerted, and it can be displayed and exerted.

Even so, it is probably not enough to compete with the Dharma image master. What if I am besieged by two Dharma images?

In short, I hope there will be no reason to take action tomorrow.

The next day, it was cloudy and rainy.

This is the normal weather in Qinghe County when autumn turns to winter. There are not many sunny days like yesterday.

At 3:30 pm, Xuankong Zhenjun, the current lord of Shangjing Huafu, returned to the sect.

He did not come alone. Several people came with him, all riding on the Chuanyun Crane.

The Chuanyun Crane is a spiritual bird raised by Cui Anlefang in Boling. In other words, the people who came with Xuankong Zhenjun are the masters of the Cui family.

The Chuanyun Cranes circled on Jinao Island, and some people fell from the cranes one after another.

"Thank you, Brother Cui, for your help. Xuankong was able to rush back to the sect as soon as possible..."

Xuankong Zhenjun said to a young man who seemed to be in his early twenties, with a smile on his face, very sincere.

Although the man's face was young, his eyes were simple and aged.

There is no Tianzun in the comfortable room, but there are two Dharma Realm Lords sitting in charge.

Among them, Cui Hailan, whose life is approaching the end of his life, sits in the family's important place.

The Cui Baoping in front of him was traveling around various places, suppressing disobedience. He would naturally feel the death of a direct descendant like Cui Mingfeng.

Even though Cui Mingfeng failed in the internal struggle and left home.

But it doesn't mean that he is not protected by the Cui family and can be slaughtered by others.

The more powerful a family is, the more difficult it is for bloodline inheritance. It is difficult for powerful people to give birth to heirs. Therefore, everyone is important.

This is the reason why Cui Baoping came to Beijing with Zhenjun Xuankong.

Of course, he did not anger others like Cui Baolin. After all, Cui Mingfeng was not his direct descendant, but belonged to Cui Hailan's lineage. Cui Hailan was his uncle. He inherited his father's lineage, but failed to Pass it on.

As the True King of Dharma, even if he has a Taoist companion, it is impossible for him to give birth to an heir.

Generally speaking, it is best to have children during the period of Tiangang Zhenren. If not, it is also possible to have children during the period of Disha Zhenren.

It's just that he practiced too quickly, and accidentally gained the favor of the spiritual light, and suddenly became the True King of Dharma.

He didn't have time to branch out for his own lineage.

"The master of the palace is too polite, you don't care about trivial matters!"

Cui Baoping smiled and returned the favor.

Then, he cupped his fists and saluted Lord Soseki.

"Brother Soseki, we meet again..."

A hundred years ago, Cui Baoping fought with Master Soseki at the Two Realms Mountains. At that time, he was still Master Tiangang and a subordinate of Soseki.

Soseki forced a smile on his face and nodded towards him.

"There is plenty of time for small talk, business is more important..."

Soseki said.

After that, he led a group of people into the secret realm.

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