My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 89 Ziyuan forced the palace, and the Chuanzhu came out of Shu (seeking the first order)
real world.

Song Lin opened his eyes, and put the osmanthus tree trunk next to him into the Qiankun bag to prevent the power of Yuehua from being lost.

"I have stayed in the altar and temple world for four years, which is equivalent to eight days in reality, and there are less than twelve days before the grand ceremony of passing the throne." Song Lin thought to himself.

The last time the temple master notified the passing of the position, only Zi Yuan and a few people did not congratulate him.

Daoist Zi Yuan showed no signs of calming down, but continued to immerse himself in military training.

Anyone with a discerning eye could smell the conspiracy, but the watcher didn't move at all.

On the contrary, there was a rumor from Taixuan that the deacon of the warehouse, the deacon of the ghost market, and the deacon of the mountain patrol were all die-hard supporters of Taixuan.

Now Taixuan controls the Duguanyuan and Dugongyuan, such power makes the centrists who wait and see get close to Taixuan.

The two are bound to fight.

Boom boom boom!
At this time, someone knocked on the door outside.

"My lord, Daoist Zi Yuan is visiting."

"Huh?" Song Lin frowned, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao was here, and he came over immediately as soon as he remembered this guy.

"I'm going out now."

Song Lin came to the hall.

The maid Ling'er is serving tea to Zi Yuan.

Next to Zi Yuan was a ten-foot-tall general in golden armor. The general had red hair and oil paint on his face, making him look extremely fierce.

This is the general leader of the Ziyuan rampant army, named General Beidou Nisha Fierce Ghost.

"Your villa is not bad." Zi Yuan smiled.

"The adults have won the prize."

Zi Yuan's complexion was rosy, and he looked good, he didn't feel the loss of being demoted, and he looked confident.

"You've done a good job in the Yin-Yang altar. I didn't expect your talent to be so powerful."

As soon as the words fell, Zi Yuan whispered: "I need you to do one thing."

"Teacher, please tell me." Song Lin looked serious, and he really came.

"There is a yin-gathering array under the Yin-Yang altar. The rampant soldiers in your hand plus those of the altar should be [-]. The old man only needs you to send rampant soldiers to destroy the magic circle at the bottom of the altar."

At that time, the Yin Qi accumulated for hundreds of years will explode, directly causing the riots of ghosts and rampant soldiers in the Taoist temple.

"I see."

"Also." Zi Yuan took out a dark green pill from his cuff, "This is the Xuanyou Pill, which contains the Netherworld Ice Ghost Qi, within one month after taking it, if there is no Yanyang Pill to detoxify, it will Will devour the soul and die."

"Master Dao, this is..."

"Eat it, the matter is very important, I have no choice but to do it. After the matter is successful, I will reward you as the deacon of the manor."

While Zi Yuan was speaking, he observed Song Lin's expression, and if he refused to comply, he would kill him immediately.

"I understand." Song Lin swallowed it without hesitation, looking very frank, and Zi Yuan felt that he was worrying too much.

"good."

Ziyuan revealed the whole plan, the deacon of the patrol house created a gap for patrolling, Song Lin caused an explosion, and attracted a large number of people to suppress the riot, and then he led the troops to the place where Guanzhu retreated to force the palace.

"You don't have to wait for the succession ceremony, it will be ten days later."

"The subordinates know." Song Lin remained calm on the surface, but sneered inwardly.

This person is so cruel and merciless that he even feeds himself poison.

He still doesn't know that he can still enter the story world, and mere pills can be broken easily.

Since he is not benevolent, don't blame yourself for being unrighteous!
This guy looks like he wants to use himself as cannon fodder.

Soon, Daoist Zi Yuan left.

Song Lin directly entered the world of the story.

The altar temple is the world of the son of heaven, the general temple of Jincheng.

In the cloudy soil above the inverted statue.

Song Lin transformed into a solid body.

As the level increases, the body becomes more and more like a normal person.

"Xi Fang, let the idlers leave."

Song Lin said.

"Wait, call Erlang Shen over here."

Xi Fang stepped back.

As the cloudy mist flew in, the figure of Erlang God appeared in front of Song Lin.

"Meet the altar master." Erlang Shen knelt down on one knee.

Ever since he saw Song Lin's million-strong army, Erlang Shen was completely overwhelmed.

He never thought that someone could conquer the world like this.

Quantity is not enough for quality.

No matter how fierce the war is, the more ghost materials there are for refining rampant soldiers, the less others will fight, and the more they will fight.

Song Lin summoned a jade seal.

The jade seal is not big, about the size of a palm, and one corner is broken, so it can only be repaired with gold.

On the bottom of the jade seal, there are eight big characters that are ordered by heaven, namely Shou Yongchang, and the top is engraved with the inscription "The Great God of Donghua, the Son of Heaven".

Holding this object in the hand, I immediately felt the heavy weight, and I could faintly see the black air circulating inside.

"This is the Temple of Heaven's seal, and there are millions of soldiers inside. You follow Chen Yixin and others to launch a general attack. Remember not to confront them head-on. They will eat away at the territory step by step, and their realm will fall."

As Donghua God's number one general, second only to his school post Yincao, he has great confidence in Erlang God

It is difficult to enter Shu, and it is even more difficult to leave Shu.

As the Lord of Sichuan, Erlang God, and with the help of Caotou God, it is no problem to go out of Shu.

The strategic goal this time is very simple. The Donghua Temple wished to mobilize all of them to worship the Lord Chuan, with Erlang God as the main god, and to cede the belief of Nanjingzhou to him.

After conquering Jingzhou, the population exceeded 10 million, that is, the capital.

With the body of the capital to deal with the emperor Sishan who is the capital, coupled with the millions of rampant soldiers accumulated over the years, he should be able to win easily.

After Erlang Shen retreated, other idlers also followed the army.

under the laurel tree.

Song Lin took out the Taiyin bone mirror and hung it on the top of a tree. The mirror could easily see a black spot on the dantian. The black spot was about the size of a thumb, full of yin and very hidden.

If it weren't for the Taiyin Bone Mirror that can reflect bones and various essences, it might not be able to reflect this thing.

This thing is the Xuanyou Pill in the body. As time goes by, the yin energy becomes bigger and bigger, like a balloon that will explode when touched.

With my current body size, I must not be afraid of these ghosts, and my body in reality may not be able to support it.

The most urgent task is to find out a way to unlock this pill first, so that he can turn back at any time.

On the other side, Erlang Shen, Chen Yixin and others attacked Jingzhou.

The two forces fought in Jiangling.

Mortal iron cavalry, underworld rampant soldiers, folk sailors, grass gods, water snake army and all kinds of ghost soldiers, mandrills and woodmen fought endlessly.

It's a battle between God and man.

From the underworld to the temple, from the ground to the water.

The battlefield formed by swords, spells, and incantations is like a meat grinder, crazily devouring fresh lives.

Under the city of Jiangling.

The three Chen Yixin brothers rode out into battle, shouting at the top of the city.

"Jiangdong boy, do you dare to fight?"

"Why don't you dare!"

The thick city gate opened.

Three generals rode their horses galloping with long swords in their hands.

"Brother, I'm going first!"

"Together!"

Chen Yixin, who is over forty years old, has a long beard and has lived in a high-digit number of years. He has matured and stabilized a lot.

"drive!"

Soldiers and horses passed by on both sides.

The three generals were separated.

"Haha, brother, the sword is not old!"

The three brothers looked at each other and smiled.

Even though they are already monarchs and ministers, they have no barriers, but the tacit understanding remains the same.

Jiangling City was broken.

Miao Zhu and soldiers rushed into the city to wipe out the remaining forces.

The human war is over, but the god war is not over.

Above the sky, Erlang Shen took the lead and charged towards the enemy camp.

"Sichuan Lord is here, you should surrender quickly!"

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(End of this chapter)