In the cold wind, the white hair is gray and the body is lonely.

The old man stood in front of the palace gate of the Changsheng Palace, frowned, withered body, looking extremely miserable.

Even Nangong Wenya couldn't bear it.

If the Palace of Changsheng is now recruiting deacons and guards.

Then Nangong Wenya said that she would keep the old man behind no matter what.

If it really doesn't work, it's just placed outside the hall gate and made a sweeping gatekeeper, which is also a place to go.

However, the Palace of Changsheng is now recruiting disciples!

If you really take such an old man who is about to be a disciple, the Palace of Eternal Life will really become a laughing stock among the Great Wilderness Sect.

For a moment, Nangong Wenya was in a dilemma.

However, the old man standing outside the gate of the Palace of Changsheng was also nervous and helpless.

If I returned to my peak in the past, how could I fall in love with such a waste sect that would not shit?

Even the many inherited traditions in the Great Wilderness, as long as you are willing to come to your house to surrender, you will be treated with the most solemn etiquette.

Not to mention the disciple, the true teachings, even the elders are waiting for a void position.

However, now I am not as good as a chicken with a hairy phoenix, so I have no choice but to find these inconspicuous small sects to settle down.

The old man is also a person with courage. He can bend and stretch. He does not think that the Palace of Eternal Life is too small and will be wronged by his noble identity.

But, looking at Nangong Wenya's attitude.

Could it be that this time, the apprenticeship will be in trouble?

"What, don't you accept it?"

The old man whispered, with a hint of impatience in his words.

He was not a very human, but a powerful demigod who fought outside the Great Wilderness and made a name for himself.

However, because he got involved in some opponents, he was besieged.

In the end, he was severely injured and forced to flee.

In order to avoid the pursuit of those opponents, he rushed into the wilderness and wanted to temporarily find a sect to cover up his whereabouts.

Now, I have been half-wasteful, and my lifelong cultivation has been gone, and I have almost become a mortal.

If you cannot enter the Palace of Changsheng and go to other sects, the risk of identity exposure will increase a lot.

"Old man, we accept disciples. But you are too old."

Nangong Wenya said helplessly.

Hearing her refusal, the old man frowned.

His current state is not good.

When fighting against the enemy, he suffered extremely serious trauma and finally escaped with an ancient technique.

In order to survive, the old man exhausted his accumulation over his long years and ignited all his origins, so he barely healed his injuries.

At this moment, he is already a truly stubborn old man with almost no cultivation.

If you cannot enter the Palace of Eternal Life, it will be difficult for the elderly to survive in the Great Wilderness.

Perhaps it will take not many years to completely exhaust the oil and the source will be exhausted.

"What's wrong with being old? I have always been eager to practice. Even if I am old, I want to embark on the road of practice."

The old man looked excited and couldn't help but say:

"I have dreams!"

For a moment, Nangong Wenya was also stunned.

The old man's attitude made her not know how to punch.

"Old man, this has nothing to do with dreams, but you are too old, and you won't accept the Palace of Eternal Life..."

However, before she could say anything, a voice came from the Palace of Eternal Life.

"Cache, why don't you?"

"What's wrong with being older? You can still have dreams when you are older."

Chen Changsheng's figure rushed out of the hall like lightning.

The old man's cry for his dream just now.

It scared Chen Changsheng.

He had never seen such a shameless old man.

Today's Palace of Changsheng is in full swing, and it is the time when the young and old people are not allowed to accept disciples. You should not be too picky about them. One is counted as one.

Only in this way can we revitalize the Changsheng Palace faster and complete the tasks assigned by the system.

A figure fell from the sky and fell in front of the old man.

He held the folding fan in his hand and patted it lightly, with a kind of leisurely and calm and indifferent demeanor.

However, the old man saw something as soon as he saw Chen Changsheng.

"A realm master? No wonder he dares to create a sect."

The old man was once a demigod, and the world monk was nothing in his eyes.

However, now I am just looking for an inconspicuous sect to lie dormant and have a sect leader stationed by the realm master, which is also appropriate.

Chen Changsheng looked at the old man in front of him, his breath was ready to go, and the invisible domain quietly gathered.

He also saw through the situation of this old man. Although he looked like an ordinary old man, his soul origin level was extremely high and had reached the so-called divine fire level. At least he was considered a demigod.

Such a strong man obviously encountered some accident and fell to this point.

His behavior of coming to the door to become a disciple was definitely an attempt, which was far from as simple as he said.

Chen Changsheng didn't mind.

The most urgent task is to accept disciples.

As long as you can receive the disciples as soon as possible.

Not to mention a demigod, even if he is really a mortal old man who has no foundation, he will consider accepting it.

"From now on, you will be my eighteenth disciple."

Chen Changsheng said slowly, which made the old man stunned for a moment.

He thought that even if he had joined this sect, he was too old and had little room for improvement, so he could only act as an outer disciple.

Who would have thought that as soon as the Lord of the Realm spoke, he would take himself as a disciple.

In this way, the old man was a little confused.

"Brother, I... pay homage to Master."

The old man thought about it and performed the apprenticeship ceremony with some hesitation.

He saluted respectfully and greeted Chen Changsheng.

Even Nangong Wenya was stunned for such a scene.

An old man with white hair kowtowed to the young palace master.

He was actually accepted as a disciple.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Changsheng reached out and the Great Dao Sutra Tower appeared in the void.

"Go to the Sutra Tower to understand the Dharma and find your own opportunities and fortune."

When the old man saw the Sutra Tower standing in the void, his heart was still full of contempt.

How many Taoist sects can a realm master have?

In the Sutra Tower, the scriptures seem to be like a sea, and the skills are vast as galaxies, but in fact they are all simple methods that cannot be reached.

Perhaps the strongest sutra is the practice of this young realm master himself.

For an old man who was once a demigod, such a Sutra Library has no meaning.

However, in order to avoid exposure, he took the initiative to step into the Sutra Tower.

"Pick a few books to review, which can be considered as pretending to be your identity."

The old man thought silently in his heart.

However, as he stepped into the Sutra Tower and the moment the Tao was hidden in his eyes, the old man was stunned.

"The Sutra of the Infinite Path"

"The Secret of All Heavens"

"The Sutra of Creating the Heaven and the Earth"
Chapter completed!