As soon as he said this, he flicked his sleeves and four jade boxes flew out of his sleeves and floated in front of him.

He casually pointed his fingers at the empty space on the jade box a few times, and the lids opened one by one, revealing four demon pills of different colors in the box.

One is slightly larger in size, and the three are slightly smaller in size. "In exchange for Feng Ling?"

Lin Changsheng's request was beyond Kuzhu's expectation, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"That's right. The Wufeng in Guidao should be a seventh-level spiritual bird. I have produced so many demon pills, which shows that I am sincere in making this deal." Lin Changsheng's smile faded, and he showed a solemn expression.

"Since the senior has spoken, how can the junior not agree?"

Old Man Kuzhu nodded.

…

Han Li appeared on another unnamed desert island. He stood on a huge rock on the edge of the island, looking at the little puppet attached to God Lord Dayan floating in front of him, with a solemn expression. "Senior, are you really going to sit down on your own right now? So?

With senior's condition, I can still find a way to continue his spirit for another month or two."

Han Li said slowly.

"Does it make any difference to me to live a few more days? Don't worry about it. It would be a good thing for me to be able to return to reincarnation naturally."

The little puppet shook his head and said calmly. "In this case, I will say no more. I hope that there is a way of reincarnation in the world, and that I will have the opportunity to embark on the path of cultivating immortals in my next life."

Han Li said in a low voice.

"The road to reincarnation is not so easy. Even if it does happen, whether you will still have a human body in the next life is a matter of uncertainty. By the way, remember to agree to my conditions!"

God Lord Dayan suddenly mentioned this matter.

"Of course I remember. It's just that senior never mentioned it. Junior still thinks that senior has forgotten this matter?"

Han Li said with a wry smile.

"Since now, this request is unnecessary and wasted. My request is also very simple. If possible, I hope that you will go to the far west to take back the Qianzhu Sect, and then send a disciple to take charge of this sect for me.

Inherit this lineage and don’t let the inheritance of this divine monarch be really cut off. The people in power of Qianzhu Sect now are not from my sect at all. When I think of this, I feel really uncomfortable."

God Lord Dayan hummed a few times and said.

"No problem. When the time comes, I will accept a disciple with outstanding qualifications, pass on all the puppet skills learned from his predecessors, and let him inherit the position of leader of Qianzhu Sect." Han Li agreed without thinking.

"Haha, with your words, I am satisfied. I have engraved all my secret skills and all my experiences in my life on a set of jade slips called the 'Dayan Bao Jing'. The jade slips

I stayed in Dongfutian. You can learn as much as you can from the sutra, and then teach this sutra to the disciple who inherits the Qianzhu Sect. Only then can you truly inherit the mantle of this god."

Lord Dayan let out a deafening laugh. Then the villain opened his mouth, and a fist-shaped green light shot up into the sky. Then a series of low and obscure spells came out from the air, and the green light rose sharply. In the blink of an eye, a round of

A green light wheel with a diameter of about ten feet appeared dozens of feet high in the sky, and the light was dazzling.

Han Li, who was watching all this below, couldn't help but squint his eyes. The sound of the spell suddenly stopped, and there was silence nearby. But after a moment, the light wheel shrank, and exploded with a "boom" sound, and half of the sky was dotted.

The green light covered it, and it looked extremely gorgeous. Seeing all this, Han Li finally showed a hint of sadness on his face. As the grand master of the first generation of the sect, God Lord Dayan had just disappeared into nothing.

Looking up at the sky, he didn't know how long it had been in silence. After Han Li let out a long sigh, he lowered his head and turned his eyes to the little puppet that was still floating in front of him. Without the soul attached to it, it now changed into something different.

Lifeless.

"Senior Dayan is gone?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Han Li's ears.

"Uncle Master, why are you here?"

Han Li's expression changed slightly, he turned to look at Lin Changsheng, who was in mid-air above his head, and said.

He didn't notice Lin Changsheng's arrival at all. It was conceivable that the latter wanted his life, but it was just a matter of a thought.

"I was just walking around and I happened to meet him."

Lin Changsheng explained.

"Uncle Master, how do you know about Senior Dayan?"

Han Li was surprised and said.

"Last time you were injured and unconscious, I had a chat with him. I originally thought that the magical power imparted to him would allow him to retreat into seclusion, but unexpectedly it failed. Maybe there was not enough time!"

Lin Changsheng sighed and told God Lord Dayan about some of the magical powers of the "Great Origin Technique", but now it seems that the other party still failed.

But this was also what he expected, but it was nothing to regret.

"I see, my uncle and seniors have kept this secret from me so well!"

Han Li smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!