My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 86 Inside the Dao League, the Grand Ceremony

Tongshou Taoist Mansion.

"How is the current situation of Daoist Zi Yuan?" In the hall, there were only Tong Shou and Song Lin.

"Don't worry, stay away from the limelight for now, you should deal with your own affairs first." Tongshou said, the bronze head made people's expressions invisible.

"Wuji over there..."

This fat man is always staring at his own flaws, wishing he could make room for his apprentice.

"Don't worry about Wuji, your reputation has risen now, I will protect you with all my life, don't be afraid of this guy."

Immediately afterwards, Taoist Tongshou said earnestly:

"Song Lin, you are no less important to Master Zi Yuan than Xun Liao. You can summon a thousand rampant soldiers anytime and anywhere, and you are still inside the Taoist temple. Don't disappoint the cultivation of Taoist Master Zi Yuan!"

"Yes! I will definitely redouble my efforts to repay Taoist Zi Yuan for his kindness." Song Lin looked serious, not knowing the truth or falsehood to show his loyalty.

"Okay, it's okay, you go back first, the old man still has to practice spells."

Song Lin withdrew and returned to Hidden Sword Villa.

Since taking over the Cangjian Villa, I almost never go back to the former Dilong Villa.

In the secret room, Song Lin swallowed a bait pill.

After half an hour, luck paid off.

"It's too slow. Even with the Fuhu Bait Pill, it won't be able to break through to calmness in the near future."

According to Song Lin's estimate, it would take at least three months.

Song Lin's success in refining qi in one year is already an exaggeration for Song Lin, who has been refining qi for dozens or hundreds of years.

But at a critical moment, if you can't rely on your own cultivation, maybe speed up in the story world to see if you can get any treasures, so that it will be safer in the future when liquidation is made.

Don't look at everything being safe now, this guy Zi Yuan will definitely drag him into the water.

No matter which team you stand on, as long as you have a force that cannot be ignored, you can bring great benefits.

At this time, the jade talisman in the Qiankun bag fluctuated.

Song Lin flipped his wrist, and a message came from the jade talisman. It turned out that the blessing ceremony for newcomers had been held.

Thinking of this, Song Lin's thoughts moved.

Mind came to a hall.

The resplendent and resplendent hall was full of people at this time.

There are weirdos wearing masks with different patterns on both sides.

A man sits behind the center.

The moment he saw this person, Song Lin was immediately attracted.

This person is in line with the imagination of a Taoist master in my mind.

This person is wearing a gray mask and a gray robe, and there are twelve-color halos behind his head, slowly turning, like clouds controlling wind dragons, dancing phoenixes and flying phoenixes, extremely mysterious.

There are five people standing beside him, each wearing clothes of five colors.

Seeing Song Lin appear, Vulcan greeted him.

"Welcome to the blessing ceremony, Prince Dong, this is Tianzun and the five ghosts under his seat. You will gradually get to know the others."

"Prince Dong, please take care of me."

Song Lin looked around. There were quite a lot of people, probably close to sixty.

In addition to him, he found that the Xuannv and a man from the previous few days were also newcomers.

"My name is Loach, please give me more advice."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately looked sideways at this short black-masked man.

It's not how strong he is, but his name is too conspicuous.

Others are titled Tianzun, Eastern Emperor and Western Emperor, Red Ghost Fire God, etc. Suddenly, a loach came, which made everyone feel a little bit unacceptable for a while.

"Okay, sit down first."

Tianzun coughed, and everyone fell silent immediately.

"Let's exchange information."

"Traces of the Taihe Wanzhang ghost appeared in the area of ​​the reverse spring. Xuanzong Shangqing Daomeng Jianshou led people to get rid of the demon."

Said a person wearing a sword-pattern mask.

"Hmph, Exorcising Demons is false. I think the annexation of the territory is true. Inverted Spring is the territory of Lingbaomen. So what about your leading celestial master? Can you come in and out at will?"

"Don't think of people so badly. The day before yesterday, the west was hot and the valley was full of treasures. Does any fellow Taoist know the news?"

"I know, those who are interested can contact me privately to buy information."

"There are many spies in the demon kingdom in the Western Regions. I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"The emperor favors the Eighth Prince, and the Eighth Prince is close to the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen Dao League. Will the leader be the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen in the future?"

"No, the eldest prince's position is stable, and the next leader will be Xuanzong Shangqing Daomeng."

Song Lin heard information about his Dao League.

He didn't interrupt, judging from the people's words, they were basically from Wu, and they were mainly from the south.

The northern and southern monks look down on each other, and their words are more hostile to the northerners.

Through everyone's words, it outlines the ecology of Wu's Dao League.

There are many frictions between Dao Leagues, but they are restrained to a certain extent. The game between the Dao Leagues is basically projected on the struggle for the throne.

The royal family is not strong, they are just pawns in the game of the celestial masters.

Taoist priests above a certain level cannot intervene in the struggle for the throne.

Once the emperor and the courtiers, the leader will basically default to the sect supported by the next emperor.

This information is not in a high position, and it is almost impossible to know.

It made him a little suspicious.

Is this prayer meeting really just an online ghost market?

This made Song Lin vigilant. The ghost market makes money by pumping water, but this place doesn't pump water. Why do you go to such lengths?Is it really to promote communication?
Soon, the meeting ended, and everyone dispersed one after another, leaving only the two gods of water and fire and Tianzun.

Whoa!

The dark mist rose from nowhere and covered the entire hall, and the hall, which was full of fairy air, suddenly turned into a ghost cave.

The light wheel behind Tianzun's head dissipated, replaced by the phantom of a towering tree.

The pitch-black tree trunk is straight, and together with the branches, it looks like a hideous monster. There are no leaves, and there are many branches.

Tianzun closed his eyes, and through the roots of the tree, his consciousness extended to countless corners, constantly absorbing nutrients.

Sensing the continuous increase of his own strength, Tianzun feels comfortable all over his body.

"There are still eight people in this prayer meeting who haven't practiced the Void Qi Absorbing Art. You need to guide them more."

"Yes, the subordinates must work hard."

"Don't give away for nothing, get paid appropriately, and don't be too enthusiastic, give people a feeling that they are begging you."

"Yes." Vulcan suddenly thought of something and said, "My lord, you still have 31 meetings."

"I know!"

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew by, and Tianzun disappeared in place.

A dark and terrifying illusion, in which people of different shapes sit.

"Welcome to Xuantan, I am the Ghost Emperor!"

……

Hidden Sword Villa.

Song Lin was puzzled, but decided to be more cautious when dealing with them, and it was best not to reveal his position.

In the days to come, I will spend most of my time studying spells in the altar world, and when I have free time, I will take pills to refine Qi in the real world, or practice rampant soldiers in the villa.

The trunk of the cinnamon tree is completely digested, and then the trunk is cut off at the place where the cinnamon is planted in the mountains.

Xuanke view.

Guanzhu Palace.

The atmosphere in the hall was gloomy, filled with green mist.

A jade-faced Taoist priest with a white jade face and fat lips sat cross-legged.

With every breath, black magic energy was sprayed from the nostrils.

The magic energy attached to the other half of the body, forming a black and white double-faced man.

At this time, a green-faced Yasha appeared in the dark wind, and Yasha came to Jiuyou and whispered something in Jiuyou's ear.

"Are you safe? Hmph, it's late." Jiuyou opened his eyes and smiled coldly, "Notify Quanguan and report to the Meishan Forest. Twenty days later, when it's cloudy and cloudy, we will hold a ceremony to pass on the position to the Grand Master. mysterious."

　Daomen is a large portal, composed of many sects branched from the source, and the main body is Taoist priests.Examples include branches and orthodox collections of a family.

　　Daomeng is not only sect sects, but also casual cultivators and miscellaneous non-governmental organizations, which is equivalent to several related family alliances

　　Therefore, Daomeng in this book has a wider scope than Daomen.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)