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Chapter 15 The Immortal Mountains Abroad

This time it's a new world again.

"Taiyin Refining Form?" Song Lin racked his brains and couldn't recall what this article was about.

But this Eastern Penglai myth is quite interesting.

The previous world was the myth of Chu.

Song Lin has been in the Laoshan world for decades and probably knows what the Chu mythology means.

There is no Jade Emperor or Tathagata Buddha in the Laoshan world. The highest god believed in is Taiyi. Most people believe in Zhu Rong, Da Siming and Shao Siming.

The gods of the Taiyi system include Yun Zhongjun, Xiangjun, Mrs. Xiang, He Bo, etc.

The so-called myth should determine the power system of this world.

Most of the magic spells in Chu mythology are related to nature, and the materials are also natural, such as the method of summoning birds, the bat night light, chasing stars and catching the moon, etc., there are not so many fancy things.

Knowing the magic system corresponding to the myth, Song Lin had a rough guess in his mind about the world of Taiyin Refining.

The immortal system of the Eastern Penglai myth is complex and multifarious, giving people the feeling of three thousand side doors.

Coupled with the fact that it belongs to pre-Qin mythology, it becomes even more ancient.

The pre-Qin monks gave people the impression of being "weird". Some became immortals by eating mica, some became immortals by eating dew, some dissected corpses, and practiced qi and alchemy...

Forget it, let’s go in first.

Thinking of this, Song Lin touched the ancient book.

Wow!

A feeling of dizziness came over me.

Song Lin opened his eyes.

The vast sea is full of rough waves.

He stood up and looked around. It seemed like a small island with hundreds of miles of sea water.

Behind is a big mountain.

It is strange to say that it is clearly noon, and the top of the mountain is covered with dark clouds, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Thinking of this, Song Lin walked towards the mountain.

The trees are tall and shade the sky.

The ground is covered with thick fallen leaves, and the climate is cold and humid, as dark as the evening when the sun sets.

Song Lin was walking among them. He didn't know how long he had been walking, but there was a Taoist temple in front of him.

The sudden appearance of a dark Taoist temple in a cold and dark environment is indeed a bit strange.

The Taoist temple gate is simple, with three door openings, made of gray stone, carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, and there is no plaque on the gate tower.

Passing through the doorway, there is a bluestone square behind the doorway, and a mountain-shaped Taoist temple behind it, with a large square in the middle and small ones on both sides.

A large bronze cauldron stood in front of him, with incense and ashes inside.

On both sides are lifelike... tomb beasts?

"What the hell? Can a tomb beast be placed here?"

As the name suggests, the grave beast is a strange beast that guards the cemetery. It has a human face, antlers and a lion body. It suppresses evil spirits and protects the souls of the dead.

The Taoist temple is covered with dust and its original color cannot be seen. It must have been abandoned for a long time.

Song Lin pushed open the black iron door.

Squeak!

The sound echoed in the empty space.

"Ahem!" The dust made Song Lin cough. The scene in front of him almost made Song Lin scream in surprise.

He saw light illuminating the dark hall, and a group of white-robed Taoist priests sitting cross-legged on futons with their backs to him.

The ground was covered with dust, but the white-robed Taoist priest was spotless.

"Fellow Taoists, I have taken the liberty of visiting you." Song Lin bowed his hands and called several times, but no one responded.

So I walked into the main hall and saw the Taoist priests with rosy faces and smiles on their lips, but there was no sound. They were actually dead?

There is a thick pile of dust on the ground, which must be at least a hundred years old.

His body has not decayed for hundreds of years, so he is truly an accomplished person.

In front of the Taoist priest is an old Taoist with a white beard and white hair.

This person's clothes are even more gorgeous, with mountains and rivers embroidered with gold thread.

Song Lin walked up to him and secretly squeezed the talisman to avoid evil. This scene was very strange. God knows whether these Taoist priests could fake corpses.

There were two young boys beside the old Taoist priest.

The boy on the left is holding a bronze mirror, and on the right is a jade box, with a faint glow of treasure.

You can tell it's a treasure at first glance.

Song Lin thought for a moment, pulled out the Sanyang Fire Sword, and picked up the bronze mirror in the boy's arms. After it was slightly loose, he immediately grabbed it.

When his right hand touched the bronze mirror, the mirror reflected a hand bone with clear meridians and blood vessels.

This mirror can actually reflect your own bones?

It is indeed a divine thing!

Then he took the bronze mirror out of the boy's arms.

Wow!

At this moment, a pair of pale hands grabbed the mirror.

Song Lin looked up and met a pair of eyes full of whites.

The boy unexpectedly came back to life! He opened his mouth, spurted out a ball of black water, and grew sharp armor on his hands, which he thrust down on Song Lin's head.

"Fake corpse!!"

Wow!

Song Lin dodged the boy's attack and threw five fire talismans, and the fireball knocked the boy away.

Countless will-o'-wisps flew out from all corners of the dark hall.

Upon seeing this, Song Lin abandoned the bronze mirror and ran out of the main hall gate.

Ghost fire is like a cloud, chasing closely behind.

There was a rustling sound in the dense forest, and countless venomous snakes ran out. The leader of the snake was five feet long, and its head was as big as a basin.

"Damn it!"

Song Lin cursed secretly, turned his right hand over and took out the green bead.

The green bead released miasma, and the snakes, insects, rats, and ants surrounding it turned into pus.

However, the Silver Ring Snake King was not affected in any way and continued to pursue him at an undiminished speed.

Song Lin didn't intend to fight head-on. After using miasma to resolve the siege, he immediately ran to the seaside.

This silver-ringed snake king and the will-o'-the-wisp covering dozens of feet in radius were not something he could resist.

Walking out of the dense forest, it suddenly started to rain heavily outside.

The waves are hundreds of feet high and rough.

The silver-ringed snake king chased after Song Lin, raising his thick tail high.

boom!

Song Lin hid, and a deep ravine appeared on the ground. Then he backhanded his sword and pierced the snake king's scale armor.

"Roar!!"

The Snake King was in pain and swung his tail. Song Lin held on to the wooden sword tightly and swung his body around in the air.

Wow!

The wooden sword came loose, and Song Lin and the wooden sword were thrown hundreds of feet away, fell into the sea, and were washed away by the waves.



Qi State, Laishan.

A battalion of black cavalry was parked on the edge of the cliff, not far away was the vast ocean.

The black-clad iron rider holds a long halberd and wears cloth armor, guarding a man in a black robe.

The man looks about thirty years old, with a face as white as jade, a long beard, and a trace of vicissitudes between his brows.

Looking at the vast sea, the young master frowned and thought hard, and then sighed deeply: "Hey, when can I return to my country?"

Gongzilian was a noble of the Qin State and the son of Qin Linggong. After the death of Qin Linggong, his uncle ascended the throne.

The ten-year-old Gongzi Lian fled to Wei in case of an accident.

I didn't expect that my exile would last more than twenty years.

During this period, my uncle died and Prince Ren came to the throne. This year, Ying Ren died, and the king was only a two-year-old kid.

Now the mother of a brat is in power, making the people miserable.

"Young Master, the King of Wei wanted to help the Young Master return to his country a few days ago. We are going back now to comply with public opinion..." The attendant next to him was confused.

"You don't understand. Once I receive assistance from the King of Wei, even if I successfully ascend the throne, I will be restricted by the State of Wei in the future."

Gongzilian had been in exile for many years and naturally wanted to return to his country, but he was unwilling to do anything detrimental to the Qin State.

So in order to avoid the limelight, I found an excuse to travel around various countries. It has been a year since I left.

At this time, a faint white mist rose from the sea, attracting everyone's attention.

"Huh? There's a corpse?" the subordinate suddenly exclaimed.

I saw only one person floating on the sea.

"Go down and save people." The young master ordered.

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