My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 33 The spirit of the five internal organs, the ghost valley soars (for further reading)

Qi State Linzi.

Soldiers are like clouds, and flags stand everywhere.

An old man in white clothes stood on top of the wall, Yao looked into the distance.

This person looks strange. If Song Lin stood in front of him, he would not recognize this person as Zou Yan, that is, Huanyuan from 80 years ago.

Huanyuan didn't show up after waking up, so he didn't know if Song Lin was still alive.

So he hid and secretly observed the outside world.

But I never thought that the king of Qin is too fierce now.

In less than 20 years in office, he swept away the other five countries, leaving only Qi to support him.

If Qin is really unified, then the world will have no place for itself.

Whoa!
Just as he was thinking, auspicious clouds floated from the sky, and two strangers walked out.

"Taoist, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life, and my subordinates have already assassinated the vanguard general of Qin."

"Are you dead?"

"died."

All they can rely on now is assassination and other means.

In the past, Zou Yan joined forces with Prince Dan of the Yan Kingdom to assassinate the King of Qin, but unfortunately, he was stopped by Fang Xiandao's people, and his success fell short in the end.

"Haha, that's good, give the head to the King of Qin, and tell him that the two emperors of the world, the East and the West, will not invade each other. If you don't agree, the next time will be the head of the King of Qin!"

Zou Yan decided to kill King Qin himself.

Roar!
At this time, there was a thunderous sound of horseshoes in the distance.

"Which troop is this?" Zou Yan frowned, acting like this was too disrespectful.

"No, King Qin bypassed the main force, and all the kings are coming!"

The scout below said anxiously.

"Hmph, overestimate yourself!" Zou Yan snorted coldly.

As long as you are there, Qi will never be captured.

Thinking of this, Zou Yan soared into the sky.

At this time, a scream came from the distant sky.

I saw two red dragons flying not far away.

Behind the two red dragons, there are nine red lights.

The red dragon flew extremely fast, and it came to the top of the Linzi wall almost instantly.

"Song Lin!" Zou Yan's eyes were fixed, and a strong murderous intent bloomed in his eyes.

boom!
A palm thunder shot out.

Zheng!
The blood-red sword light cut through Thunder like a crescent moon.

Chilong jumped off a white-haired old man.

The moment he saw this person, Zou Yan exclaimed: "Bai Qi?"

Unexpectedly, Bai Qi, who caused heavy casualties to the Yin Yang family back then, was still alive, and had broken through to the realm of innate Qi practitioners.

"Haha, do you still remember the old man?"

Bai Qi's eyes were blood red, and his sword energy was like frost, making people's backs chill.

puff!
With a slash of the sword, the sword light split into dozens, and the scarlet sword energy circled around, and the followers around Zou Yan immediately bowed their heads.

Such a ruthless method made the surrounding soldiers feel chills in their hearts, and some of them ran away in fear because of their timidity.

Zou Yan took out the bronze mirror and muttered something.

Whoosh!
Bright golden light shot towards Bai Qi.

boom!
In the next second, it was interrupted by a fireball.

Zou Yan looked up subconsciously, and Song Lin's figure flew down.

"Your opponent is me!"

Song Lin smiled.

The miasma green bead in the right palm sprayed out highly poisonous green mist, and under the action of Chilong Feixing, the green mist formed a smoke dragon and flew towards Zou Yan.

Seeing the move, Zou Yan breathed out a strong wind to disperse the mist, and then shot two palm thunders.

"What a powerful way!"

Zou Yan was secretly startled.

What is this person doing?Why is it so powerful?
Then, the two met each other in the air.

Fiery fire, strong wind, thunder and lightning, poisonous miasma, golden light... colorful spells rained down like rain.

No one dared to approach it in a radius of hundreds of feet.

And the bottom is almost a one-sided trend.

Because of the variable of Bai Qi, innate qi practitioners kill divine breath and qi practitioners are like pigs and dogs.

It stands to reason that Guan Yinzi has lived for thousands of years, so his subordinates should be extremely powerful.

But he has a big secret, every time Taiyin refines his shape, he will kill some close people.

One is to ensure that the secrets will not be leaked, and the other is to ensure that there is enough spiritual power to protect one's physical body during the Taiyin refinement.

With the cooperation of Bai Qi and Ying Ji, the Yin Yang family was defeated like a mountain.

On one side is the Yin Yang House, which is cleaned up every 60 years, and on the other side is Fang Xiandao, which has been prepared for a hundred years.

One can imagine who wins and who loses.

Of course, the final victory or defeat is still on the two of Guiguzi.

Two rays of light, one white and one red, flew back and forth in the sky.

Instead of dropping a spell and smashing a small hole in the ground.

Zou Yan is good at all kinds of spells, and he knows all kinds of spells; Song Lin has been taking pills recklessly all these years, abruptly bringing his true energy to a point where it can no longer be mentioned.

The red dragon's zhenqi at Tanzhong acupoint spit out a volume of ten feet.

One of them knows everything, and the other specializes in it.

No one can help anyone.

Swish!
Song Lin landed on the roof of the palace. At this time, another golden light followed.

He couldn't dodge in time, before the golden light hit, his skin was covered with red jade-like scales.

boom!
The golden light hit the scales, leaving only a faint white mark.

"Certainly!"

Zou Yan finally seized the opportunity, the bronze mirror illuminated Song Lin's whole body, and a powerful force fixed himself.

Song Lin's speed was too fast just now, and he couldn't catch the shadow for a while.

"Shoufa Taoist soldiers, come to my altar!"

Song Lin muttered something, and twelve rampant soldiers with blue faces and fangs emerged from the mist.

"kill!"

Rampant soldiers rode the dark clouds and rushed towards Zou Yan.

At the same time, there is also the Sanyang Fire Sword flying from the air.

Losing the follow-up power, the immobilization technique disappeared immediately.

The two fought again.

On the other side, Wang Ben's army approached the city, and Bai Qi, together with Ying Ji and other third-generation Taoist priests, strangled and killed all the Yin-Yang family members.

boom!
"kill!!"

The army broke through the capital of Qi State.

If nothing else, the world will be unified.

Zou Yan's face was ashen, his white jade-like skin turned gray-blue, sharp fangs grew from his mouth, his hair was loose, and he looked like a ghost.

Looking at the besieging crowd, Zou Yan looked viciously: "You guys forced me!!"

"It's you who forced me! Give me all to die!!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zou Yan sliced ​​open his chest.

Five beads of different colors flew out of Hei Dongdong's chest.

The beads turned into five old men with red, black and white hair...

This is the essence of the five internal organs.

Every time the Taiyin refines the shape, one can be trained.

Five completed, and then practice the brain beads, orifice beads.

Combining the seven orbs into one can achieve the position of the Underworld Lord and live forever.

"Master!" The five old men bowed and saluted.

"Kill them all!"

Gold, flames, poisonous water, gravel, vines and other spells gushed out crazily.

"Rampant soldiers!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"Take ghost blood!"

After Song Lin finished speaking, he drank Heisha's divine blood and turned into a green-faced and fang-toothed evil spirit.

Under the blessing of Taoism for 200 years, the incarnate ghost is three feet tall, with red hair and poisonous mist from his mouth and nose.

Before coming here, Song Lin went out of the ghost market to buy a copy of ghost blood.

The same is true for No.12 ghosts and gods.

But what they are taking is the ghost blood condensed by themselves. Once they take it, no matter what, they will eventually be wiped out.

"kill!"

The two groups collided.

boom!
Dark clouds rolled in, thunder and lightning danced wildly.

The blue thunder light illuminated the earth, and the palace with a radius of hundreds of feet was reduced to ashes.

"later……"

"What happened later? Why haven't I heard of it?"

On the coast of the East China Sea, on the dew mountain.

The young emperor asked, and in front of him was a bohemian old man in white robes.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, his eyes seemed to be slightly closed, and his body smelled of alcohol, as if he had died.

"Later, let me think about it, later... Guiguzi ascended to the fairy world and surpassed Xuanming."

This story made the young emperor envious.

In a blink of an eye, the old man actually walked on the waves, walking towards the depths of the vast sea, reciting songs in his mouth.

"Yazai Shuoxian, only ghost valley. Dao and transformation, continuous history. The hidden room, the spirit of the wind and rain. When the red dragon roars, don't let me guess."

"Wait, old man, please teach me the immortal method!!"

No matter how the young emperor called, the old man would not turn his head and leave.

"Dong Ming Ji": In the early years of Tianguang, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty went to see Mr. Weng Anqi, a thousand-year-old man, and talked with him for a day, then left.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sent people to check the classics, and found that the first emperor traveled east and had a conversation with Mr. Anqi for three days and three nights.

After that, Zulong died, and the land was divided after death.

At this time, Lishan was deep underground.

In the magnificent underground palace, there are sun, moon and stars, rivers, lakes and seas.

In the central palace, a majestic man wearing a twelve-pronged crown sits cross-legged surrounded by stars, lifelike, like a real fairy.

　Today's update is late, and it's a little bit Calvin.Think about how to give Qin a good ending.If the protagonist intervenes, changes the direction of history, develops technology, and strives for world hegemony, it will be too clichéd, and it will appear that the protagonist is too nanny.

　　Simply according to history, Shang Yang brought unity to Qin, and his son brought Taoism.Finally, give readers a reverie.Perfect!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)