My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 21 Overseas Taoist, traveling around the world

"No!"

Nan Jiang's eyes were completely cracked, and a look of bitter hatred appeared on her beautiful face.

"die!"

Nan Jiang bit her finger and drew a complex cloud seal on her palm.

Edict!
The cyan flame spreads from the body as the center.

Wherever they went, the miasma disappeared.

This is not over yet, the other 25 Taoist boys threw fifty fire talismans.

Nan Jiang himself was fine, but the others, including the elders, were engulfed in flames, and they were immortal and lost their breath.

"Despicable and shameless."

Blood flowed from the corner of Nan Jiang's mouth, and another ball of green fire was shot out.

The flame is like a shooting star, and it spans a distance of ten feet in an instant.

Song Lin stepped forward with a single step, a scarlet dragon on his shoulder.

His head is tall and horny, and his demeanor is vicious.

It is said to be a dragon, but it is actually more similar to Jiaolong.

A real dragon has divinity and will not show a vicious look.

Song Lin punched out.

Jiaolong roared angrily, smashing the green fire into pieces.

Then he used the flying star method, rolled up the Sanyang fire sword, and volleyed the sword, leaping ten feet, stabbed Nan Jiang in the chest, and nailed him to the tree fiercely.

On the other side, twelve ghosts and Taoist boys subdued the giant.

The overall situation was settled, but Nan Jiang still had a look of resentment.

"You wait, Master will not let you go."

"A group of lunatics, can you explain why you are bothering me? And who is behind you?"

Song Lin was speechless.

Originally staying well, this group of people insisted on fighting against themselves.

Before he died, he still looked like this, making himself look like a bad guy.

"You tampered with the destiny and assisted the barbarians. What is it if you are not a demon?" Nan Jiang said, "You offended Jixia Academy, and you will not be proud for long."

"No, you guys can kill people randomly by guessing?"

"Hmph, what about master's qi gazing and astrology..."

Whoa!
Before Nan Jiang could finish speaking, Song Lin chopped off her head with a sword.

Blood splashed more than two meters high.

"Ah……"

There was a sigh-like sound from Nan Jiang's body.

Like a sigh of relief.

A ball of green air flew out from the wound, and then formed a ring in the air, and an image appeared inside.

This is an old Taoist priest.

"Who dares to hurt my apprentice..."

"It's you!!"

The two spoke in unison.

Song Lin was astonished beyond measure.

Isn't this person the old Taoist priest who died in Xiandao overseas?

Is he resurrected?

Song Lin would never admit his mistake, and the old Taoist opposite him also recognized him.

"You..." A murderous intent flashed in Huanyuan's eyes, and then he took out the bronze mirror that illuminated the bones, and a golden light was emitted from the mirror.

Almost at the same time, Song Lin made a move, cutting off the image with a sword.

However, the golden light was extremely fast and flew out of the image directly.

At the critical moment, Song Lin dodged behind him and used the wall-penetrating technique.

boom!
The golden light hit the wall, melting a big hole, revealing Song Lin's serious expression.

"Bone Mirror, it really is him." Song Lin can be sure that this person is the dead Taoist priest of the overseas fairy island.

I don't know why it came back to life.

And it is estimated that knowing his existence, I am afraid that this matter will not be let go.

If he is killed by this person, all memory in this world will be cleared, then the efforts of this period of time will be in vain.

This person's cultivation base is not low, at least he has the cultivation base of an innate qi trainer.

Converted to the real state, it is the Qi training period, which is a whole level higher than Song Lin.

"Master, the enemy has been subdued. Capture two alive." The ghost soldier stepped forward and said, "Find out a map."

Song Lin took the cowhide map and simply drew the borders of the countries with rough lines.

Some places are highlighted, such as the "Chuanqing people" in the north of Qin State, the "Longshoumin" and "Zhiren" in Chu State, and the fairy mountains overseas in Qi State, etc.

Song Lin was very surprised to see it. He didn't expect that there are so many places worth exploring in this world.

"Rather than wasting time, it's better to travel around the world." Song Lin thought to himself.

He suddenly thought of a very important thing, since the cause and effect is related to Qin's unification of the world.

According to the historical process, Qin Xiangong is now in power.

In the future, Duke Qin Xiaogong, King Qin Huiwen, King Qin Wu, King Qin Zhao, King Qin Zhuangxiang, and Qin Shihuang will take at least 150 years.

Just relying on my current state, it is not enough to live to that time.

Even if one breaks through qi training in this world, the qi training period only has a lifespan of 180 years, and at that time the lifespan has reached the end.

So I have to go out to find opportunities, at least to obtain the law of longevity.

Otherwise, you will die of old age in this world, and all your efforts will be wasted.

In fact, there is another way, that is to go out of the mountain in advance to assist King Qin.

Not to mention whether it can be done or not, just with my current strength, I can't fight against the qi trainers of Jixia Academy in Qi State.

Not to mention the powerhouses of various countries.

Thinking up to this point, Song Lin already understood what to do next.

"Bring over the two captives."

The ghost soldier brought a giant and a Qi trainer.

The giant's IQ is like a beast, and it can't ask anything.

Song Lin turned to look at the dying Qi trainer, and said, "Tell me everything you know, and I can save your life."

"Bah!" The man spat out a mouthful of saliva.

"You drag it down and wait for you."

"Yes, my lord." The ghost soldier smiled contemptuously, they are best at this kind of thing.

Soon, the man spoke out in severe pain.

Huanyuan is from Qi, the founder of Jixia Academy, and the world calls him Juanzi. It is said that Huanyuan obtained the secret method of immortals when he was young, so he has a powerful cultivation base.

In addition to Huanyuan, Jixia Academy also has aliens recruited from all over the place.

For example, a tall man, a man with three eyes who can see at night, and a man with three inches in size.

There are also Cui Wenzi who made alchemy and served as bait, Xiao Shi who was with the peacock and so on.

These people originally traveled around the world, lobbying the kings, and realized their ideals of refining alchemy and becoming immortals, and finally formed a huge force, even the kings had to rely on them.

At that time, the Tian family made a lot of efforts on behalf of Qi Ke.

But when he asked about Huanyuan's origin and cultivation method, the qi trainer didn't know about it, so he only said four big words: "Taiyin training shape".

Taiyin Refining Shape... Isn't that the name of this world?

But just a few words can't tell much.

Perhaps we can only obtain information from the Taoist temple in reality.

"My lord, the little one has finished talking, can you spare the little one's life?"

"Uh, no way."

Song Lin gestured with his eyes, and twelve ghost soldiers pulled him to a hiding place, and there was a creepy chewing sound.

As for this ten-meter-tall man...it's still useful to keep, at least he can carry some things.

Five days later.

Song Lin called all the Taoist boys.

"Everyone, have you memorized Laoshan Taoism by heart?"

"remember!"

"Okay, you have left your teacher, leave tomorrow, and you will travel around the world as a teacher."

"Master, where are you going? Disciples should serve Master as well." Wei Yang said, and other disciples responded one after another.

"Haha, what are you doing with me? You are young and strong, and you still have a lot to do, so don't follow me."

Nonsense, my own karma, maybe I still have to rely on the help of these disciples.

"See you by fate, let's go!"

Whoa!
The mist filled the air, and Song Lin disappeared.

The disciples packed up their things and left.

Half a month later, Huanyuan sent someone again but in vain.

(End of this chapter)