My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 161
Could it be Dongjun's corpse?
Everyone was full of excitement, this is an ancient god.

Judging from the murals, it should be that Dongjun fought with the evil god Gale and was killed by Gale.

The corpse does not rot for thousands of years.

Didn't expect this thing to be hidden under Yunmeng Mountain?

Leaving aside Dongjun's inheritance, this jade carriage alone can bring them a lot of benefits.

Aside from the excitement, someone felt murderous in their hearts!
Lei Yun held the Five Thunder Heavenly Commander's Order, and suddenly pointed at his junior brother beside him.

boom!
A divine thunder fell from the sky.

"Brother... you!"

Lei Xiao never expected that his senior brother would attack him!
The Heavenly Master of the Five Thunders struck Lei Xiao.

Half of Lei Xiao's body was charred.

"Junior brother, don't blame me as a brother, the interests are too involved!"

Lei Yun felt ruthless in his heart, and another continuous thunder and lightning fell.

Lei Xiao died on the spot, and the other fleeing people also disappeared.

After doing this, Lei Yun went completely insane.

His eyes were red, and he stared at the carriage and the corpse. Dongjun's mantle was about to be inherited by him, and now he could imagine himself becoming the sun god, traveling the world in a carriage, and living forever.

Slowly approaching Dongjun's body.

At this time, Dongjun suddenly opened his eyes.

"You! Where is the evildoer?"

Lei Yun was so frightened that the souls of the dead froze, and quickly raised the five thunder celestial master order.

boom!
What he didn't expect was that the thunder and lightning fell on him.

Dong Jun smiled and said, "Kill me with my things, who sent you? Where is Di Huang?"

Song Lin displayed his big handprint and bound this guy tightly.

"Dongjun, please forgive me!"

Lei Yun was very stiff at first, but as his bones creaked and creaked, more than half of his bones were broken.

"Very good, let me ask you an answer." Song Lin looked at the clothes on his body, seemed to think of something, and asked, "What year and month is it now?"

"Eight years after the Kaitai of the Qi Kingdom, the emperor Dongjun mentioned has been dead for nearly 500 years."

"One thousand and five hundred years..."

Song Lin muttered to himself with a dazed expression. It has only been more than 40 years in the formation, and 500 years have passed in the outside world.

Once acquaintances have turned into vicissitudes.

No, what about Gale and the others?Where did they go?

As a result, after some inquiries, Lei Yun didn't even know who Da Feng was.

Are these evil gods hiding?

Song Lin thought that more than 1000 years had passed, and the world had been ruined by evil gods.

"Tell me about the situation in this world."

Lei Yun didn't dare to hide anything, and explained the current world situation in detail.

Nowadays, there are many sects of cultivation in the world.

The stronger monks even bathed in the catastrophe, ascended to the upper realm, and died forever.

Song Lin was taken aback when he heard this.

He found that these sects were more or less influenced by him.

It is estimated that this group of people picked up their magic weapon and inheritance, not only that, but they actually succeeded in practicing the self-cultivation skills they created.

Lei Yun was really scared out of his wits, and after getting Song Lin's assurance, and because he was Dongjun, he believed the rhetoric that he would let him go after he said the exercises.

The fundamental secret method of Feisheng sect is "Tai Chi Thunder Escape Truth", if you practice to the highest level, you can ascend in the thunder and lightning.

This technique is not that strong, and the highest is foundation building. As for ascension, there may be other problems.

"Haha, future generations learn from me, and I learn from future generations."

Song Lin laughed loudly, and then killed Lei Yun with a palm.

Just now when he woke up in the wild, he found this underground palace by accident. He happened to see someone coming, so he pretended to be a dead body. Unexpectedly, he also witnessed a good show.

"It seems that my enemies are more than these."

In the cemetery, Song Lin flipped through the book of exercises.

Feishengzong was a traitor in ancient times. They coveted Dongjun's treasure, so they joined forces to destroy Youxiong's rule.

The suzerain of Feisheng sect obtained the order of the five thunders and a part of the thunder method, and created this Tai Chi formula.

This spell is mainly based on single-body thunder, and there is no way to refine soldiers.

It has a variety of common thunder methods, such as palm thunder, fist thunder, sword thunder and rune thunder, etc. release methods.

The spells are not too powerful, but there are many kinds of spells.

After cultivating to a high level, he can actually drive Long Lei?

"interesting."

Longlei is one of the five thunders, also known as water mines, which mainly serve to cause rain, save droughts, eliminate evil spirits, and stir up wind and clouds.

The lethality is not as good as that of Shenlei, but it has the ability to spread clouds and rain.

This technique is modified on the basis of Leifa and Cultivation.

In addition, the Cultivation sect also subdivided the method of identifying the qualifications of the disciples.

Cultivation requires the talent of qi refining, but the whole world is divided into tens of thousands of qi.

If you don't absorb the essence that fits your body, you will take a detour.

So they divided the spiritual roots into five types: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and each was divided into upper, middle, and lower ranks.

Song Lin tested it with spells, and found that he had all five types, each of which was top-grade.

"Haha, it seems that I am still a genius!"

Song Lin smiled.

"Let's practice on the mountain now, and it won't be too late to slowly recover the magic weapon in the future."

Song Lin is now on the third floor of Peiyuan, and he is still far away from establishing foundations and forming alchemy.

Originally, the secret formula of the innate five thunders was obscure and difficult to understand. These guys have studied it for thousands of years, but they have taken advantage of themselves.

These lightning methods can even be applied to reality to enhance the strength of real disciples.

A dark cave.

Meng Lian, the last descendant of Yunmeng Mountain, was unconscious, and seemed to feel someone approaching in a trance.

After an unknown amount of time, Meng Lian opened her eyes, and the surrounding environment was like a house.

She was so startled that she immediately started doing it, faintly pinching the Yin Jue in her hand.

She found that the wound on her body was much better.

how is this possible?Some injuries can't be recovered at all. Could it be that they met the masters of Xuanhu Mountain?

Thinking of this, Meng Lian walked out the door, this place seemed to be on a mountain.

There is also a large hall not far away.

The main hall is filled with fireworks and smells a strange fragrance.

A young man turned his back on him.

"All right?"

Meng Lian bowed deeply, and said: "Thank you for saving my life, senior. Is senior an expert in Xuanhu Mountain?"

"What is Xuanhu Mountain?"

Song Lin turned around, Meng Lian was surprised at how young this person was, and he didn't know about Xuanhu Mountain?
This place is the number one school of alchemy.

The patriarch of the sect inherited from the ancient Dongjun, named Siyao Zhenren, and his alchemy is superb.

Hearing the words Patriarch Si Yao, Song Lin thought of the runny-nosed herb collector: "Dragonist? Could it be that boy who collects medicine? Is this kid still alive?"

Meng Lian secretly thought that this person is so arrogant, he actually said that the master of Xuanhu Mountain is a boy who picks medicine, does he think he is Dongjun?
After all, it was a life-saving grace, and Meng Lian couldn't easily refute it.

"The Patriarch of Siyao died 200 years ago."

"So that's how it is. Your cultivation base hasn't recovered yet, so follow me and be a maid in the future."

"You! How do you repay your kindness?" Meng Lian said angrily.

"What? My elixir doesn't cost money? If you are a woman, you can treat it for free?"

Song Lin's rapid-fire words made Meng Lian unable to refute.

"Three years is fine, not much."

Song Lin dropped a sentence, and then continued alchemy.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun rose in the east, and the rays of light were overwhelming.

Meng Lian stood on the edge of the mountain, exhaling energy and absorbing the essence of the sun.

After finishing the work, Meng Lian bowed to the sun.

"What kind of exercise is this?" Song Lin was curious, and even worshiped the sun.

"This is the formula of worshiping the sun. Every time you finish your work, you must worship the god of Xie Yang, Dong Jun. Dong Jun will bless us in the fairy world."

"Haha, what are you asking him for? It's better to practice more..." Song Lin smiled.

Meng Lian frowned, dissatisfied: "There is a god standing three feet above your head, be careful Dongjun knows that he will send disasters and punishments."

"Okay, let's not talk about it."

The first year of the new immortal Danqiu.

Song Lin breaks through three layers in one day
Above the peak, there is a thousand feet of golden light.

(End of this chapter)