My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 73 Demon disaster, rain tiger and cloud exorcist

Chapter 73 Demon Calamity, Rain Tiger and Cloud Drive Messenger (for further reading)
The altar is majestic, and cigarettes curl up.

Zi Yuan is the head of the Dugong Academy, and behind him are his subordinates.

Murong Feng, the patrol deacon with blue eyes and square pupils, Lu Qingshan, the official deacon, Dao Wen, the kind-hearted white-haired old man, and two other people are the official and deputy scriptures of the Dugongyuan.

These people are Zi Yuan's team.

"Blood is an alliance, and heaven is an oath. No one can vent what happened today. If there is a crime, ghosts and gods will devour the body, and the soul will sink into the dark."

Everyone dripped a drop of blood into the bowl, Ziyuan used it to draw a talisman, burned the talisman, and the green smoke rose into the void.

On behalf of the oath to succeed.

"Okay. We will be allies from now on."

Murong Feng was a little excited and said, "My lord, are we going to start it?"

"No, play by ear. Murong Feng! You control the Nether Fire Crow Army of the Taoist temple, but you are very clear about the affairs of the Taoist temple. What's going on with Taixuan recently?"

Taixuan is the master in charge of the capital, and he is in charge of all affairs, big and small. His status is second only to the master of Jiuyou temple, and he is known as the most promising candidate to succeed the temple master.

"The Taixuan Daoist and those people haven't made any movement."

"It seems that they are very confident." Zi Yuan thought to himself, and then said to everyone, "Don't rush to do it, let's see the situation first, and I will issue orders if there is a situation."

"As ordered."

After finishing speaking, everyone used escape techniques to come to the Taoist temple.

In front of the square, there were already more than 100 Taoist priests standing here.

Some ride clouds, some ride heavenly horses with their feet on clouds, and some are half human and half demon.

In front of everyone is a huge altar.

High altars are piled up with five-color soil, and the whole sky is covered by five-color dharma cloth.

There were loud voices and a warm atmosphere.

Song Lin followed Zi Yuan and the others in.

"Meet the master."

"Hello, Daoist Zi Yuan!"

The crowd greeted each other.

Zi Yuan walked up to a white-haired old man. The old man was dressed in a red robe, and on his waist was the jade talisman of the Supreme Three and Five Red Officials Slaying Evil.

This is a relatively advanced type of Mengwei talisman, and the masters of the three courtyards generally have this kind of talisman.

"Brother, long time no see." Zi Yuan greeted with a smile.

While the two brothers were chatting, Song Lin looked at the layout of the venue.

Standing in the front row are Jiuyou's disciples, there are four in total, and the other two are Shi Yinhua and a woman.

This woman is not easy to look at, there is a pulsating fiery red line between her eyebrows, like a demon.

The second row is the major deacons, Wuji who has a grudge against him is also there, and his disciple Chi Yang is beside him.

There is also Lin Yang not far away. Lin Yang is located behind the deacon of the manor. Both of them are fat. Could it be that they are a family?

At this time, Wuji looked over and saw Song Lin following behind Zi Yuan, his expression froze, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Song Lin looked straight at him without showing any weakness.

It seems that this guy is a member of the Taixuan Daoist.

A group of dark clouds gathered to form the appearance of Taoist Jiuyou, a middle-aged man with a handsome temperament, who looked younger than his disciple.

Song Lin secretly looked at him, and he didn't look seriously injured as Zi Yuan said, could it be a fake.

On the right is the second disciple Gu Qingfeng. Song Lin glanced subconsciously and almost laughed angrily.

This guy actually stared blankly at the viewer, his eyes were confused, and he almost had disbelief written on his face.

Gu Qingfeng sensed Song Lin's gaze, turned his head to look over, and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you looking at?"

"fine."

Song Lin secretly thought pig teammates, are these people under Taoist Zi Yuan's hands?
"quiet!!"

The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

"Recently, the big demon Yuhu and the cloud-dispelling messenger violated the territory, and the Taoist sect issued an order to kill the demons."

"Every time you kill a cloud-dispelling envoy, you will be rewarded with one yin skill and one dao gong. If you kill Yuhu, you will be rewarded with one thousand yin skills and two high-grade magical artifacts."

Having said that, everyone is eager to try.

Song Lin felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. The more rewards, the more difficult it was. Are these monsters really that powerful?
boom!
At this time, there were dark clouds over Shanyin County and the surrounding mountains, and the storm was raging.

The sunny day turned into a pitch black night.

"Shanyin County Chronicles": In the year of Gengzi, the sky is dark again.

"Freedom for all!"

……

Above the sky, there is a big monster.

This demon is like a pupa, ten feet high and five feet wide.

The grey-brown carapace is shiny, and the surface of the body is lingering with blue water vapor. There is a chrysanthemum-shaped deep hole in the head of the pupa, and the edge of the hole is covered with sharp fangs.

Countless blue air spewed out from the mouth, attached to the raindrops, forming blue water droplets, and the creatures that touched the water droplets turned into pus.

Near the silkworm chrysalis are a group of babies with blue skin, three eyes, four arms, and black clouds continuously spewing out from their mouths.

This is Yuhu and the envoy who drove the clouds.

Yuhu is not a tiger, but an insect that has been trained to become a spirit.

"Boys, just eat it!!"

"Follow me, hehehe!!"

Hundreds of thousands of cloud drive messengers floated to the earth on the black clouds.

When entering the village, as soon as they catch someone, they immediately hug their heads, and their sharp claws dig out their heads to suck their brains.

When encountering a fleeing enemy, they first spit out a mouthful of poisonous water, burned the limbs of the person, and then stepped forward to eat the brains.

"Help me!!"

"monster!!"

"I'm fighting with you!!"

Whether begging for mercy or resisting, these cloud-dispelling messengers remained indifferent. They ate until their stomachs became round, and then one split into two.

Originally, there were one thousand envoys, but now it has become two thousand.

The number is still growing.

Coupled with the highly toxic rain, tens of thousands of people died in the entire Shanyin County in an instant.

"kill!!"

At this time, rampant soldiers rushed up against the poisonous water.

The Taoist priests of Xuankeguan started.

Song Lin followed the large army and flew out of the Taoist temple.

At this time, the sky was dark, and there were no living people in the bustling market just now except corpses.

Under the wash of the poisonous rain from the sky, the corpses slowly festered, and the streets were filled with stench and pus, like a hell on earth.

The other Taoists flew in all directions to kill the enemy.

Song Lin immediately turned into flames, and the flames formed clouds and floated above his head, evaporating the falling rainwater.

"Hey, I see."

Looking at the corpses all over the street, and the densely packed baby monsters, Song Lin finally understood the meaning of the existence of Taoism.

Xuankeguan can't be called upright, and its behavior is a bit evil. If it is placed in other places, it has long been a magic door that everyone shouts and beats.

But the people can bear it, because there are still more threatening demon disasters and chaos.

No matter how unbearable Xuankeguan is, it can't make a tragedy that kills tens of thousands of people overnight.

"Jie Jie!!"

Suddenly, a cloud drive messenger stared at him in the rain, screaming and rushing forward.

"roll!"

Whoa!
Song Lin offered his flying sword.

A sword owl head!
The Cloud Drive Messenger turned into green smoke, and then regenerated here.

"Huh? Are you not afraid of physical attacks?"

Then dodged the poisonous water, and with a few more sword strikes, the monster returned to its original shape.

boom!
Song Lin shot out a ball of flames.

The cloud-dispelling envoy screamed, his eyes were venomous, and then disappeared.

The next moment, Song Lin appeared above Song Lin's head in the poisonous water all over the sky.

boom!
Song Lin dodged again, and a bronze mirror appeared in his hand at some point, and golden light shot out from the bronze mirror.

Under the vast golden light, the cloud drive messenger was reduced to ashes.

"What a powerful magic weapon, Song Lin, is this the Chance Bronze Mirror you got? It's really powerful."

Gu Qingfeng appeared behind Song Lin.

A red umbrella floated above Gu Qingfeng's head, and next to him was the faint shadow of a woman.

"He can make alchemy and soldiers. It took less than a year for him to become a Taoist priest from an unknown boy. The chance should not be as simple as you said, right?"

"Are you investigating me?" Song Lin frowned.

Sure enough, the king of hell likes to see little ghosts in trouble.

Zi Yuan doesn't care about Dao Tong's chances, after all, everyone has more or less chances, but it's different for juniors like Gu Qingfeng.

"It can be understood in this way." Gu Qingfeng walked up to Song Lin, and said with a light smile, "You are Master's subordinate, and I can be considered half of your boss. If there is any opportunity, we can share it together. In the future, you will surely have glory and wealth."

"What are you? Let your master speak for himself, idiot!!"

Whoa!

Song Lin sneered, his figure flashed, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

(End of this chapter)

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