My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 157 Win the leader again, and the emperor of the human race is born!
"Maybe let this person try the way of cultivation?"

Gu Yuchan has the blood of Yuechan, but it is not a monster, more precisely, it should be a talent passed down from his ancestors.

Toad has a long life, and because it is related to the moon, it is very good at absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and eating the aura of heaven and earth.

But he didn't know anything about the way of refining soldiers.

This kind of talent is likely to be buried in other Taoist temples.

After all, many Taoist temples are not omnipotent. If they are not good at that side, then they will wipe out everyone.

Song Lin could consider accepting disciples and teach Gu Yuchan the method of comprehension.

Maybe this spell created in another world will shine in the real world in the future.

Gu Yuchan killed Daolong Jiaolong, and the others took advantage of the victory to pursue, and most of the monks in the Zhenyao Temple were killed.

The remaining Taoist priests of the True Demon Temple also reacted and shouted to quit, so as to escape the catastrophe.

Lian Wenzhao's face was ugly, and he couldn't believe that people from Xuankeguan were so strong.

"You are the first Taoist temple this year." Taoist Chaozhen said with a smile.

"Assignment and acceptance."

Passing the three stages of the meeting is not just a contest between Taoist boys, in fact, it is also an indirect competition between Taoist temples in many cases.

The strong Taoism of the general disciples means that the foundation is profound.

Soon, Gu Yuchan got the leader's order.

"The leader!! Gu Yuchan!"

Following Huo Yun's announcement, everyone was in an uproar.

As expected.

Xuankeguan is the leader this year.

Most of the people were amazed at Xuankeguan's amazing organizational skills.

Except for Gu Yuchan, the others are not too strong, but they are united and trust each other, even if they face a huge number of enemies, they can basically deal with them easily.

Although they have many disciples, each of them has their own ulterior motives, and they all want others to come, and they themselves hide far behind.

Zhao Wou-ki had a calm expression on his face, but secretly transmitted his voice to practice Wenzhao, saying, "Does this person have a secret method of training soldiers? How could Daotong's method of training soldiers be stronger than ours."

Zhao Wuji was a very proud person, but seeing Song Lin's methods, he couldn't help being suspicious of his methods.

"That's true. This person has the eight formation diagrams for controlling soldiers and horses, which can be accurate to every rampant soldier."

Speaking of this spell, Lian Wenzhao also looked envious.

Master Zao Wou-ki's commanding technique is the ordering flag method, which is to issue orders through the general flag in one's hand, and the next level receives the order, and then passes it on to the lower level.

In this way, the effect of order and prohibition is achieved.

But it still couldn't compare to Song Lin's chess-like formation.

"Really?" Zhao Wuji was a little moved.

He thinks that his means of training soldiers is not bad, and Song Lin's strength lies in the technique of manipulating rampant soldiers.

If he obtained this technique, it would be even more powerful for him.

This spell had to be obtained from Song Lin.

It is not possible to use methods such as coercion to ask children. Everyone has a different secret door for the spells they practice, which is equivalent to a special mark, and only the temple master knows this mark.

Outsiders will be noticed if they practice.

If it's a casual cultivator or a demon, it's okay, just run away when you get something.

But Zao Wou-ki was different, after all, he was in the system, even though he was a high-ranking person, but after all, no one had a lot of magic skills, and he was guilty of public outrage.

"I will arrange a meeting with Song Lin in a while, and my attitude should be better, you know?"

"Yes!"

On the other hand, Daoist Huoyun was also very surprised by Song Lin.

This talent has shown his sharpness in just a few years, which is probably a good opportunity.

However, Huo Yun didn't delve into it carefully, his goal was Fengtai Throwing Dragon, and everything else can be ignored.

Soon, Huoyun held a ceremony, conferring on Gu Yuchan the position of leader, a certificate of rank nine, as well as rewards such as pills and money.

After three passes, the conference is over.

Everyone is also preparing to go home.

At this time, Lian Wenzhao stopped Song Lin, looked around, looked a little unnatural, and pretended to be humble.

"Fellow Daoist, can you take a step to speak? Master has something to ask you to come over."

"Sorry, no time."

Song Lin refused directly, without giving face at all.

This time he completely offended Zhao Wou-ki.

Instead, he accepted Guanzhu Chaozhen's invitation, and he brought Guanzhu the Five Ghosts and the mandrill Guanzhu he had just met to the banquet.

Taoist Five Ghosts and Mu Ke, the host of the mandrill temple, are somewhat similar, one is old and thin, with a ghostly temperament.The other was old and short, like a mountain monkey.

Both of them are the masters of the meditation period.

Juncheng, the most luxurious Zhaixing Building, the top floor on the twelfth floor.

Demure and elegant, in the compartment lingering with incense.

Gourmet dishes are set on the table for four.

"Fellow daoists, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'll do it first." Song Lin stood up to respect everyone, and then drank it down.

"Fellow Daoist, you are being polite." Guanzhu Chaozhen said with a smile.

After a few people chatted, Song Lin could probably see the attitude of everyone.

Chaozhen Guanzhu wanted to make friends with him, and the other two wanted to curry favor with him.

This Longyuan Conference has caused heavy losses to these small Taoist temples, and they urgently need to find a thigh.

Song Lin's Yin soil allows them to practice spells and raise five ghosts and mandrills.

Facing the hints from the two, Song Lin remained unmoved.

Brother Shou didn't come to the door by himself, crying and begging others to agree.

Instead, let others cry for help.

I have the resources to control them, so I have nothing to fear.

After the banquet was over, Song Lin let go, and before leaving, he said to everyone: "I know the difficulties of you two, and the Yintu will open up to you in the future, but you..."

The two of them also looked at each other, and immediately bowed deeply: "I will be on the saddle for the temple master, and I will not hesitate to do so!"

"Ahem, it's not that exaggerated."

Take it step by step, wait for yourself to break through the alchemy, and then take out some of the exercises they need to let them completely belong to you.

Song Lin found all the disciples waiting in the Taoist temple, and prepared to fly back to the Taoist temple.

Above the clouds, Song Lin thought inwardly.

Until now, I have almost understood the rules of Taoism.

In the jungle, the Taoist master kept his word.

If you want to be domineering, not to be suppressed, and if you want the Taoist master to turn a blind eye to what you do, you have to form a clique.

Song Lin now has two horse boys, which is equivalent to three votes, and he has not publicly supported a certain person, and the number of votes is not so large that the Taoist master is afraid.

Neither Chi Hai nor Daoist dared to suppress himself now.

If he did it all over again, the Daoist would never punish himself for doing the task without evidence.

"Others have more or less factions, which is not easy to poach corners."

Digging again can only offend people, but it doesn't matter, as long as the strength is strong enough, you are not afraid of offending people, so the most important thing is to form alchemy.

A group of people returned to the Taoist temple.

As soon as the incident of Gu Yuchan becoming the leader came out, everyone immediately cheered.

"This person's aptitude is good, you keep it for me, and I'll test it again." Song Lin said to Sandu, he really wanted to take Gu Yuchan as his disciple.

But he has extremely high requirements on xinxing, let's see if this person can withstand the temptation brought by fame.

Observe for a while, if possible, it is no problem to accept this person as a disciple.

Mind is more important than talent. Judging from Song Lin's experience of living for hundreds of years, mind is a hidden factor that determines the upper limit in the future.

After finishing his work, Song Lin returned to the story world again.

……

World of Immortal Pill Hill, 40 years.

The top of Emperor Peak.

Rampant soldiers guarded the fire day and night, and the copper on the first mountain had not completely melted.

Lapis lazuli, thousand-year-old stalactites, thunderstones, etc. are added to the furnace, which is short of the copper of the first mountain.

"More than 20 years." Song Lin smiled wryly.

Can this thing melt?

Neither is ordinary fire, nor is alchemy using fire.

Not far away, Huang was refining Qi on the edge of a cliff.

This kid has reached the sixth level of qi refining, and he will soon catch up with his Dzogchen self.

This day, night.

Ji Lian, in his 70s, suddenly fell ill and was dying.

This night, the purple air in the void did not dissipate, and the emperor's star was shining brightly.

It seems to indicate that the emperor of the human race is about to be born, and the copper of the first mountain has finally melted.

(End of this chapter)