My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 165 Descendants of the Empress, the Method of Alchemy Formation

Zhao Wuji's face was gloomy, and then he suddenly disappeared.

Did not leave a harsh word.

If it was the past, Zao Wou-ki would have a hundred ways to fix this guy.

But today is different from the past, Song Lin has a ticket in hand, and he can indeed step on his head.

Zhao Wuji sneered.

And after that?
There's plenty of time for this guy.

"Monastery master, this person..." The five ghosts temple master was a little uneasy.

"Since they are all offending people, why not pick one that is easy to offend?"

Song Lin smiled.

Zao Wou-ki just walked away, not long after Chi Hai came over again.

"Zhao Wuji looked for you just now? What did he say?"

"It's nothing more than a matter of Taoist election."

"What's your opinion?" Chi Hai also wanted to hear Song Lin's inner thoughts.

"It's hard to say, you know from Zao Wou-ki's attitude, why don't you get to the bottom of it? Do you have confidence?"

Although it is said that everyone above Jiedan can participate in the election, but Huoyun is also in the realm of the Purple Mansion.

Chi Hai is only in the late stage of alchemy, and is not superior in strength.

"What should you do if the Taoist master secretly attacks you?"

"If you count you, nearly half of the people in the Taoist temple support me. The higher-ups in the jungle are a little dissatisfied with the Taoist's seizure of the blessed land in Meishan."

Not everyone is a Taoist answerer.

Many people are also dissatisfied with Huoyun's embezzlement of public property, and now many people are ready to support Chi Hai and liquidate Huoyun's crimes.

It's not convenient for Chi Hai to say who it is.

"As for whether the Taoist master will treat me, you can rest assured." Chi Hai laughed.

He now uses avatars to go out.

The real body is hidden in a place that others don't know.

Moreover, there are various magic circles around the real body that collect breath, image, and sound.

If nothing else, the information will go everywhere and to everyone.

And as the conference progressed, Huo Yun became more and more wary.

"I see."

Song Lin agreed verbally.

After everyone left, Song Lin showed his true colors.

"Hmph, do you think I'm easy to handle?" Song Lin snorted coldly.

Wait until you have formed a core, and then take care of them slowly.

Song Lin's ambitions are more than that.

Whether it is Huoyun or Chihai, no one is qualified to control himself.

He would not be foolish enough to believe Chi Hai's words.

No matter what the rules are, power is king after all.

The most urgent thing is to secretly form the alchemy first, and then surprise everyone.

Everything else can be put aside for now.

No matter which party it is, anyway, hold on first.

Thinking of this, Song Lin prepared to retreat again.

Inside the secret room.

The zhenqi of Taiyin and the pure yang of congenital complement each other, hot and cold, both contradictory and harmonious.

Name: Song Lin

Boundary: building a foundation and breaking through

Dao Xing: 66 years

Supernatural powers: "Taiyin Secret Art", "Altar and Temple Taoism", "Taiping Xuanke Purification Soul Art", "Moon Cultivation Taoism", "Congenital Five Thunders and Heavenly Heart Mastery Art"...

Dingshen Dzogchen, energy and spirit reached the peak.

This realm is also called foundation building and breakthrough.

There is no distinction between front, middle and back in this realm.

All in all, it's a checkpoint.

If the savvy is excellent, it is not impossible to pass the level within a day.

If you don't have a deep understanding, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass the test for the rest of your life.

The quality of the essence Song Lin absorbed was too good, and it was of two different natures.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to unite the spirit, energy and spirit.

It is estimated that it will take at least a few decades to find out by myself.

Now we can only place hope on the story.

Back to the story world.

……

Heavenly Emperor Secret Realm.

More than 500 years have passed since the outside world.

Qi State has been established for thousands of years, and now it has entered its twilight years.

As a powerful dynasty, due to the increase in population, successive years of conquests, land annexation, etc., it has accumulated to the point where it is hopeless.

A group of demons danced wildly, and people fought with each other.

Nowadays, there are many factions in the world, and hundreds of schools of magic are spreading.

Demons disturb the world, and monks fight against demons. The two sides fought in darkness, the sun and the moon were dark, and countless people were killed and injured.

Above the nine heavens, countless blue winds form the ocean.

A human-shaped Qingfeng roamed freely above the sky, giving out cheers from time to time.

"Great! Such a strong blood!!"

Gale cheered excitedly.

Human beings fought by the river, their bodies fell to the river, and then sank silently.

If you look carefully, you can still see a black shadow flashing under the river.

What's more, there are lonely human beings disappearing out of thin air for no reason, and these are swallowed by the evil gods into the void.

The more chaotic the human race, the better for them.

Of course, it shouldn't be too confusing. Once the human race is extinct, where will they go to find such good ancient food.

"This state of Qi is no longer good enough. I really can't change it. I'm tired of seeing it after so many years." The evil god Dafeng said to himself.

Compared with other evil gods who eat people silently, Dafeng likes to intervene in human affairs.

At the beginning, the change of dynasty was basically promoted by the strong wind.

He doesn't want to bother with this mess now.

Just take advantage of the change of dynasty to eat more people, and then see which lucky one cleans up the mess. If you are willing to obey, then let this family enjoy another thousand years of glory and wealth.

If you don't follow, you can only kill the killer.

Jiangdong.

The rebels occupied the city, the guards posted a seal of surrender, and the guards died in battle.

"Long live!!"

The rebels surrounded a tall general.

This is Mi Yun, the leader of the General's Rebel Army. Legend has it that he was born with incredible supernatural power.

Now they occupy a large area east of the Yangtze River and become an indispensable force in the world, at least the capital of the king, so they can't help being unhappy.

With excitement, Mi went to the inside of the army camp.

There were only two old Taoist priests inside.

"Meet the two gods."

Even Mi Yun, who has hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers under his command, treats the two with respect.

These two are the patriarchs of Wulei Sect and Lingguan Sect.

It is said to have lived for 500 years.

The main reason why Mi Yun attacked the city so quickly was the support of the two of them.

"Congratulations, general, the general can fly the banner and claim the title of king." Yu Ci, the leader of the Five Thunder Sect, said with a smile.

"Exactly, if the name is not right and the words are not right, first become the king, and then seize the world." Lingguan sent Henry Zhang to say.

Both of them are masters in the foundation building period, and they really have the confidence.

"But, in principle..."

Mi Yun was moved.

But he was also worried about being cast aside by the world, after all, the Qin family was orthodox.

"Don't worry, you have the Emperor Sword, you are the real orthodox."

At this time, a man's voice came from the side.

Everyone was shocked.

I saw a young man walking out of the light.

"Who……"

The two Taoist priests were about to scold, but they were stunned before they could speak.

thump! !

The two knelt down and kowtowed.

"Disciple pays homage to Patriarch Dongjun!"

Seeing these two gray-haired old men, Song Lin felt emotional.

For Song Lin, it was more than 20 days, and for them, it was nearly 500 years.

A few days ago, the Heavenly Emperor Secret Realm became weak again, so Song Lin ran out, and after searching for a few days, he finally confirmed that some people were here back then.

"Long time no see." Song Lin helped the two of them up, "Good job, the one next to you should be a descendant of the Xiong family, right?"

"Exactly."

The two were introduced by Song Lin.

Mi Yun also knew Song Lin's true identity, and was immediately shocked beyond measure.

This is the legendary Dong Jun?

If he hadn't trusted the two priests in his heart, he would never have believed it.

"Greetings...greetings to Lord Dongjun."

Song Lin took a few glances, and said with a smile: "The Human Emperor Sword is indeed on your body, haven't you noticed it yet?"

"Human Emperor Sword?" The two looked at each other.

"The Human Emperor's sword is hidden in his blood, and he will become king in a few days. It is estimated that it will appear as soon as the dragon energy is aroused."

"So that's the case, no wonder we have been looking for it for hundreds of years."

Yu Ci suddenly thought of something important, and hurriedly said: "Patriarch Dongjun, Senior Meng Lian has found the way to form alchemy!"

"What? Where is she?" Song Lin asked immediately.

"Abducted by traitors!"

(End of this chapter)