My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 166 Divine Fire Forging Golden Pill, Dan Cheng Kills Gale (Two in One)

"Caught it? Evil God?"

Song Lin was puzzled.

"By the way, what about the other sects?"

These two in front of me are just the inheritance of Wulei Tianshi's order and the altar temple emperor's seal.

There are other orthodoxy that have not been seen.

Song Lin also wanted to find out what happened in the past 500 years.

Did other orthodoxy go extinct or something else happened.

"They betrayed their original oath." Yu Ci smiled wryly.

At the beginning, 22 disciples went down the mountain.

Yu Ci inherited the Five Thunder Art, Zhang Xuan inherited the Rampant Art of War, and Meng Lian inherited the Six Seals of Heaven and Man.

Others have their own inheritance.

These are the problems that Song Lin urgently needs to solve.

Some people are not so talented, and almost half of them died two or three hundred years ago.

Their successors also didn't know the secret of Tianji Mountain, and gradually ignored their original promise.

Some even joined forces to join the imperial court and captured Meng Lian a few years ago, and they still don't know where they are.

"I see."

No matter what, Song Lin will save Meng Lian.

After all, she holds the secret of breaking through the alchemy.

Thinking of this, Song Lin closed his eyes to sense.

I remember that the weapon given to Meng Lian was the Nine Suns Sword Talisman.

The Nine Suns Sword Talisman is usually a talisman, and it is used as a sword, and it has an extremely strong masculine.

Although it is not as good as the two high-grade spirit weapons Wulei Tianshi Ling and Panlong Cangyu, the power is enough to match the spirit weapon.

What's more important is that this is a magic weapon he has practiced, and Song Lin can sense it at any time.

Through this object, the position of Meng Lian can be sensed.

"Yu Ci, you stay and protect Mi Yun, and Henry Zhang will follow me."

On the way, Song Lin asked Zhang Xuantan Temple how the Emperor Yin practiced.

"Five Lei soldiers, Yellow Turban Warriors and Yang Lei School Generals have all been trained. There are five thousand soldiers, fifty Yellow Turban Warriors, and three Yang Lei School Generals."

"No rampant soldiers?"

"The disciples don't think it's necessary. Rampant soldiers can be used as raw materials for refining soldiers. If the number is too large, it will make it more difficult to control."

Henry Zhang explained to Song Lin that the power of these more than 5000 Wulei soldiers was no less than [-] rampant soldiers.

Moreover, over the past 500 years, he and his disciples have also developed several methods of quickly deploying formations for the eight formations of soldiers and horses.

Maybe they are not as qualified and knowledgeable as people in the real world.

But focusing on one thing, and it is the efforts of five or six generations, can always research something.

"By the way, in addition to using talismans to refine soldiers, we have also made some improvements based on the materials given by the patriarch, which can save about one-third of the materials. However, I have a problem."

"Say."

"Since there are talismans to refine soldiers, why do you still use this ancient material to refine soldiers?" Henry Zhang was puzzled.

"One more way is better than nothing."

Song Lin couldn't say clearly that there is no jade scripture in Yunzhuan Xuanzi in the real world, and the talisman method has no effect at all, and only relatively primitive materials can be used.

When this world ends, Song Lin must understand more mysterious characters before that, and strive to exchange them all.

"By the way, continue to improve. It's best not to rely too much on the emperor's seal of the altar and temple. We must research a stronger method of sending troops."

Song Lin accepted Henry Zhang’s research results.

Although it won't make the strength grow by leaps and bounds all at once, at least it will make it easier to train soldiers in reality.

Refinement requires both quantity and quality.

Once the number of refining increases, saving one-third of the material is a terrible figure.

The two came to the hiding place, and Song Lin handed over the method of establishing the foundation to Si Yao and Tie Guan in the Tian Yao Stomach carriage.

Then he found a place to practice, and planned to wait for Song Lin to break through the foundation building stage before causing trouble for everyone.

Linzi Imperial Palace, the former capital of Qi State.

Even if it is no longer the capital city, you can still see very prosperous wonders.

There is a huge underground palace below the palace.

The place is resplendent with gold and jade, and the walls are dotted with countless precious night pearls.

The central hall is supported by [-] golden silk Nan carved dragon pillars.

Looking carefully, there is a ten-foot-long blue-scaled antler coiled on the beam above the house.

Panlong closed his eyes slightly, his nose fluctuated, exuding an invisible dragon power.

And there is a group of people under Beaulieu.

These people are dressed in various priestly robes.

Surrounded by a golden hood.

Inside the hood is a beautiful woman.

This woman's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Meng Lian, like a mature version of Meng Lian.

This person is really the dream pity of 500 years later.

At this time, she pinched the Qing Jing seal with her hand.

She has practiced the six seals of heaven and man for 500 years, and she has refined this technique to the point of perfection.

The seal of tranquility is like the substance, covering it within the scope.

The people around are the descendants of the rebellious disciples of Tianji Mountain.

"Don't hold back stubbornly, you won't be able to hold on for long, Lord Qin Long will come soon, let's see how long you can hold on."

A monk taunted.

Someone couldn't help but shot a two-meter-long red dragon.

boom!
Chilong hit the golden shield without leaving any traces, but was absorbed by Meng Lian's backhand with the spirit official seal.

"Don't do anything! Wait until Master Qin Long comes over!"

Everyone hastily stopped.

"Senior Meng Lian, why do you stick to the ancestral precepts? Who is worth waiting for? Hundreds of years have passed. Could it be that person is stronger than the Great Wind God?"

"That's right, the person you are waiting for is probably dead!"

"Don't hurry up and hand over the secret method of forming alchemy, how long will it last?"

Some people are intimidating, some are tempting.

Meng Lian closed her eyes, deaf to the words of people outside.

Three years ago, she was plotted against by everyone, but luckily they were unable to break through the Qing Jing Seal, and that Panlong refused to make a move to make Meng Lian last until now.

"Patriarch, I found out the secret technique, where are you!"

Meng Lian thought secretly.

Since the farewell that day, everyone made a promise to meet in the future, Meng Lian has not stopped for 500 years.

Not only did he enter the foundation building stage ahead of everyone else, but he also researched the method of refining Qi and forming alchemy not long ago.

Just when she gathered everyone to prepare for research, she never thought that some people would plot against her and arrest her and imprison her here.

Fortunately, Song Lin made everyone swear to the sky before going down the mountain, not to disclose any information about him to others.

Everything is replaced by that person only.

Otherwise, the fact that Song Lin got out of trouble would be exposed.

The reason why Dafeng and other evil gods adopt a free-ranging attitude towards humans is nothing more than the fact that human strength is too low.

If he knew that the ancient Dongjun had appeared, this guy probably would not hesitate to start a new eradication.

Three years have passed, and everyone has almost figured out a way to deal with Meng Lian.

That is, there is no need to attack, and wait for Meng Lian's true energy to be consumed naturally.

It had some effect at first, but Meng Lian is not a fool, the big deal is to release the seal while practicing.

Now just wait for Qin Long to come over.

Qin Long is the strongest contemporary Qi royal family and the master of Panlong Cangyu.

Only he can mobilize the Beaulieu and let the Beaulieu break through this impenetrable shell.

Da da da!
While everyone was talking, there were waves of footsteps outside the door.

A tall, bronze-skinned, bare-chested brawny man appeared in front of everyone.

The brawny man has many quirky tattoos on his body.

Many people think that the royal family should be gentle, elegant and luxurious.

But that is the monarch of China.

The three clans have long been expelled from China and become untouchable barbarians.

Although the world has been unified, most Gaoyang people still retain the ancient customs in order to maintain the purity of their blood.

It even retained the bloody human sacrifice system of ancient times.

"Meet the adults!!"

The crowd bowed and saluted.

"Exemption."

Qin Long walked under Panlong, and took out a bunch of green beads from his pocket.

This is the demon inner alchemy.

Sure enough, smelling the fragrance of inner alchemy, Panlong opened his eyes, and slowly climbed down under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

This is a mythical species. Dongjun took it to travel around the world back then, and it can be said to be the only living history now.

Panlong swallowed the monster inner alchemy in one gulp.

"Master Panlong, I want to break this thing open." Qinglong pointed to the golden cover and said.

Panlong closed his eyes and did not answer, as if he was consuming the power of the inner alchemy.

Qin Long was not in a hurry, and waited quietly.

"Hehe, do you know Panlong is Dongjun's mount?" Meng Lian sneered.

"What about Dongjun's mount? I can't ride it? When Taicang found Panlong Cangyu, Panlong was only three feet long, and now it has tripled. Do you think it recognizes my Qin family or Dongjun?"

Qin Long was very proud.

So what about Dongjun?
His achievement is nothing more than teaching tens of thousands of people to make fire and dress.

But Qi State has a huge population of [-] million people, and even a hundred Eastern Lords can't match them in terms of achievements.

Soon, Beaulieu had enough to eat and drink, and his body seemed to grow slightly.

Pan Long tilted his head and thought carefully about Qin Long's words just now, then slowly walked towards the golden cover where Meng Lian was.

Meng Lianxin is as dead ashes.

Is it finally over?

After all, we won't be able to meet in the distant future.

Qin Long looked excited.

The method of forming alchemy is about to come.

He will enter the realm of the legendary Dandan Immortal, with a lifespan of up to 1000 years, and he is truly a terrestrial immortal.

"Dongjun! So what about Dongjun? Is there any king in the world? I will conquer the world and make great achievements!"

"Young man, don't be too crazy!"

A man's lazy voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Who?"

Everyone suddenly turned their heads.

The Zhumen opened wide, and light from nowhere shone in.

Under the clear light are two people, one old and one young.

The young one was dressed in purple, embroidered with dragons, phoenixes, sun, moon and stars, extremely luxurious.

The old man was dressed in a yellow robe, half a step behind the young man.

"Who are you?" Qin Long yelled angrily, with a dark dragon-shaped evil spirit emerging from his body.

"Who am I? Didn't you just say you want to surpass me?"

"Patriarch Dongjun!!" Meng Lian shouted excitedly when she saw Song Lin.

This sentence expresses the doubts in everyone's heart.

All of a sudden, everyone was terrified.

Although Song Lin hadn't cast a spell yet, just walking over slowly gave people a great pressure.

"Don't come here! Brother Long, hurry up!!"

Qin Long took a few steps back.

So what about Dongjun?It's just a savage teacher who doesn't deserve the name, otherwise he wouldn't be defeated by Gale.

"Roar!!"

Panlong flew forward, lay at Song Lin's feet, and rubbed him affectionately.

As the magic weapon that Song Lin exchanged from another world, even after tens of thousands of years, Song Lin is still regarded as the master.

And the Qin family... is just a clown who made a confession for himself.

"Yes, let me see what you have learned during this time!"

Panlong looked at the trembling crowd, and suddenly spit out a green miasma.

Green miasma is the most powerful poison in the world, Yimu poison.

Wherever the poisonous mist goes, it corrodes the protective robes and true qi, penetrates into the skin and flesh, corrodes the meridians and primordial spirit, and turns into pus in the blink of an eye.

"Ah!! Beaulieu, you are ungrateful!!"

Qin Long's canthus is completely cracked, this loach has been raised for 1000 years, but it is still an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

The poisonous miasma eroded from all directions, and Qin Long transformed into a pair of pitch-black armor, which could withstand the erosion of poisonous gas.

Song Lin was overjoyed when he saw it. Isn't this the divine crocodile armor that he and Di Huang got when they wiped out the Crocodile Kingdom?
But having said that, the defensive power of this thing is indeed not weaker than that of Beaulieu Dragon Armor.

I saw Panlong walking quickly to Qin Long's side.

The antlers on the top of the head turned into pure gold, and then lightly touched the divine crocodile armor.

click!
The armor was torn apart like paper, and the dragon's horn pierced through Qin Long's body.

"Ok?"

This is Panlong's newly realized ability - Kang Jinlong Horn.

There is no special ability, the main one is invincible.

Song Lin came to Meng Lian, smiled and said: "Thanks for your hard work, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's talk on the way."

Jiangdong Jianye has the old capital of Xiong.

Inside the palace, Song Lin flipped through the exercises.

This method is called Xuanqi Jinye Returning Alchemy.

With true qi as the seed, the body as the cauldron, and the mind as the flame.

The three are combined into one, breaking the white tiger and refining the great medicine.

This great medicine is the golden elixir.

"Good technique!"

Song Lin couldn't help admiring it.

In fact, alchemy is similar to cultivation.

They are all constantly refining, step by step purification to form a qualitative change.

Meng Lian's method is really eye-opening.

Through this method of alchemy, yin and yang can indeed be reconciled.

Of course, Song Lin still needs to make some changes.

The soul is not only a flame, but also the transformation mechanism of yin and yang.

The knot is done.

In the next few days, Mi Yun proclaimed himself emperor and his country was named Chu.

On the day of ascension to the throne, there are dragons flying in the sky, and the sword of the emperor descends into the world.

All of a sudden, the rumors of the real son spread all over the world, and countless heroes came to vote.

Immortal Danqiu, the first year of Great Chu.

The State of Chu swept across the southern regions and unified the south of the Yangtze River. The State of Qi sent 20 troops to the south and was defeated like a mountain.

This year, Song Lin has generals such as Si Yao, Tie Guan, Meng Lian, Yu Ci, Zhang Xuan and so on.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when he was free, Song Lin asked everyone to collect rare objects in the world, and built the sun chariot into a more powerful chariot, with an interior space at least as large as a cave.

The evil god is more than a strong wind, and resisting the evil god cannot be fought alone, it will be a long and arduous struggle.

It is estimated that it is possible for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, and it must gather the strength of everyone.

Song Lin continued to retreat and break the alchemy.

Da Chu attacked the city all the way, at this time, the strong wind in the sky also felt that something was wrong.

"What's going on? Why do I always feel that there is a force secretly affecting everything." Dafeng felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

The Human Emperor's Sword is nothing, it's nothing more than the scrap metal of the human race.

The key is that the timing of the appearance of Xiong Xiong Xiong and Human Emperor Sword is too coincidental, as if they appeared out of nowhere, and there are people who support them as soon as they come out, which is not in line with common sense.

The second year of Dachu.

The state of Chu conquered the capital of Qi, ruled the world, and supported Xiong Zhengtong; on this day, a strong wind came to the world alone.

On this day, during the founding ceremony, a strong wind suddenly blew up.

Countless palaces collapsed, and countless people were killed or injured.

The sky and the earth were dark, and the dark clouds shrouded the entire palace, making it impossible for people to see what was going on inside.

A huge human face was formed above the palace, and eunuchs, maids and guards were sucked into the eye of the storm.

"Jie Jie!! This old man is the true god Dafeng, the mortal emperor hasten to bow down!!"

At this time, the sky was full of golden light.

The sun and the moon appear together.

"What?" Gale turned pale with shock.

In the void came the sound of Mingming Dao.

"Spiritual orifice and wisdom light are born, and nature is manifested and dust and emotion are extinguished. The bright pearl of the night is bright and clean everywhere."

"Noise turns into truth, and people's hearts change to Dao. If it weren't for the forging of the divine fire, how would the gold be divided in the mine?"

Under the vision of the sun and the moon, there is a Taoist priest in good spirits.

"Gale, we meet again!"

There is a saying: "Shenhuo forges the golden elixir, and the elixir can destroy the strong wind!"
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