My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 385 Sanmao Heavenly Court, Xiaomao Zhenjun

Mysterious and mystical, the door to all wonders.

Song Lin came to a pale world.

The surroundings are all white fog, and the scene ahead cannot be seen.

In the hazy mist, there is a faint bluestone road leading directly to the sky.

"coming!"

Song Lin thought to himself.

According to Zhengxin, after granting the scriptures, one can perceive things in the heavenly court.

Everyone senses it differently, and the general rule is to have different comprehensions based on individual skills.

According to the theory of Taoism, all dharma veins come from the heavenly court, and the heavenly court has stronger Taoism. When they sense the heavenly court, they will also have dharma veins passed down.

It is said that he comprehended it by himself, and it is more likely that he has sensed a higher Taoism.

"What is my higher way?"

Song Lin thought to himself.

Soon, he saw it.

A ferocious ghost floated among the hazy white mist, with horns, tiger eyes, dragon head, and human body, exuding an astonishing evil spirit from top to bottom.

Song Lin felt slightly.

[Dragon Head Rampant Soldiers]: The Taoist soldiers guarding the gate of Sanmao Heavenly Court are invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to fire and water, invulnerable to a hundred poisons, spit green fire, spray poisonous water, and call out poisonous smoke; there are so many dragon heads in Sanmao Heavenly Court Rampant soldiers, low cost, superb cultivation.

Song Lin read the information.

Dragon Shou Rampant is good, but it doesn't fit his own path.

Song Lin continued to walk up, and various secret techniques, treasure refining methods, or other secret techniques appeared in the void next to the bluestone road from time to time.

Most of them are the orthodoxy of Lingbaomen, and the secrets of other worlds that Song Lin comprehended did not appear.

Most of these orthodoxy are much stronger than the real world.

Seeing this, Song Lin probably understood, no wonder the masters in this world have all kinds of strange and strange Taoism, as if only they can practice, now it seems that it should be a unique skill that is uniquely understood.

Continuing to go up, the fog is getting bigger and bigger, and the nameless mental pressure hits my heart.

Looking at the black mist next to him, he felt like wanting to plunge into it.

Song Lin thought to himself that he could not enter the fog.

I don't know what's going to happen, but it's definitely not a good thing.

Song Lin had been gone for some time.

Lingbao in the real world is a little irritable.

what happened?Why so slow?

Song Lin is the first person who has comprehended for such a long time.

Are you lost?
……

Song Lin saw a huge jade building archway in front of him.

The archway is looming, it seems unreal, and it seems real.

This is the end of the road.

The skill at the end is a talisman, which is similar to the ancient characters of Lingbao Tianshi, and Song Lin looks down on it.

He is interested in the door in front of him.

Just as he was about to fly up, a little girl with bright eyes and bright teeth appeared in the mist.

The girl frowned cutely, trying to pretend to be mature and shouted:
"Who is coming?"

"I am the master of Donghua, the holy prestige Taoist sect of the Taoist Alliance of Heaven and Earth Taoism. My real name is Song Lin, and my dharma name is Donghua. Dare I ask the fairy where is this place?"

Song Lin smiled.

Even the boy who guards the door is Zifu, it seems that this place is quite mysterious.

"This is the gate of Yujing. Behind me is the heaven. What kind of Taoism are you... You should be a mortal disciple. You can go down the mountain with a unique learning." The girl said arrogantly, suddenly remembered something, and stomped her feet in embarrassment , and regained his cold expression, "I am the servant of the treasure!"

"Yes, yes, meet the treasure attendant."

Song Lin couldn't help teasing the little guy.

"Leave quickly. I'm going to rest. Don't waste your efforts. Although you are the first mortal to come here in a thousand years, you still don't have the qualifications. Let's wait until you become a celestial master."

"It doesn't work if I have the Grand Master's talisman?"

"No, Heavenly Court does not recognize private registers."

"I have the Three Caves of the Shangqing (Three Caves and Five Thunders)?"

"No, the rank is not enough."

Song Lin thought for a moment, and took out a mysterious jade seal.

This is the seal of the Nine Old Immortals.

"I can't do it even if I have this? Xiaomao Zhenjun rule!"

"Please come to the stage!"

The treasure waiter smiled like a flower.

Sure enough, women's face-changing is born.

Song Lin stepped up the steps.

The fog cleared, and the door slowly opened.

Behind the door are ruins and ruins, a scene of death and silence.

The remains of cranes, broken bones of black dragons, dried up lakes, corpses of immortals and unknown monsters can be seen everywhere.

As far as the eye can see, it extends to the end of the world.

There are at least hundreds of millions of corpses of immortals and demons. Of course, most of them did not have a high level of cultivation before their lives, and the concentration period occupies the vast majority. .

This was seen by Song Lin using the Tianzi Wangqi technique.

There's been a big fight here.

Compared with the Heavenly Court, the war on earth is still not enough to watch.

"This...how could this be..."

The treasure waiter's big eyes were filled with tears, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

I have only guarded for a thousand years, how could I open the door again and become like this.

"This... heaven is gone?"

Song Lin was astonished, no wonder the communication between the world and the heaven was less, it turned out to be down.

"No, it's just a stronghold in Heavenly Court, why didn't you call me to retreat...Wow!!"

The treasure envoy wailed, Song Lin had no choice but to comfort the little girl.

"Okay, okay, maybe there is something else hidden."

Song Lin comforted.

"Sorry, I forgot."

A sudden sound startled the two of them.

Song Lin suddenly turned around, and the Human Emperor Sword was ready to go.

Behind him is a handsome man wearing a yin and yang crown and a gossip robe.

The man is holding a big seal, and the format is almost the same as that of Jiulaoxian.

Looking at the crying girl sitting on the ground, he smiled wryly.

"Xiaomao Zhenjun!"

The waiter of Zhenbao stopped crying and rushed forward.

"Xiaomao Zhenjun?"

Song Lin was surprised.

The little Mao Zhenjun in front of him doesn't look strong either.

At most, it is at the peak of Yuanshen, and it may be at the same level as Lingbao.

"Fellow Daoist Donghua, the last time I said goodbye to the sword tree, I haven't seen a Huiyuan."

Xiaomao Zhenjun said with a poignant smile.

"By the way, this is my remnant, not the main body. Are you also remnant?"

"Sword Tree..."

Song Lin's thoughts turned rapidly.

He once spoke of his orthodoxy with sincerity, and he doubted that he had passed it down to the nameless sword fairy in the myth of the ancient sword tree.

Sword Immortal's skills are similar to his own.

In the myth, the human race was discouraged by the demon army and retreated to a forest.

Zhenjun Xiaomao and Sword Immortal in White inspired the human beings, as if they were inspired, the trees grew swords, spears and halberds, and the human race reorganized and raised troops to defeat the demons.

True Monarch Xiaomao, swordsman in white.

This gave Song Lin an idea, could the swordsman in white be himself?

My future self traveled to the myth of Sanmao and formed a chance with Zhenjun Xiaomao. Could this be the case?

Otherwise, Zhenjun Xiaomao would not know himself.

After thinking about it for a moment, Song Lin already thought of a way to answer.

"I am indeed Donghua, but this is the original body. I was deeply injured in the battle that day, so I reincarnated and repaired. Many memories have long been blurred."

"No wonder."

Zhenjun Xiaomao suddenly realized.

"It doesn't matter if you reincarnate, this world has been abandoned by the heavens, and there are more monsters in the human world, right? Fellow Daoist Donghua just happened to clean up the old mountains and rivers, fight with the human race, and re-establish contact with me."

boom!
At this time, the sky of thousands of miles was torn apart by a pitch-black crack.

"No, the magic army is coming, I must destroy this Tianmen."

Zhenjun Xiaomao's complexion changed dramatically.

"Fellow Daoist, take the treasure attendant and leave first!"

As soon as the words fell, the world on this side suddenly exploded.

(End of this chapter)