Chapter 166 Divine Fire Forges Golden Pill, Dan Cheng kills Gale (two in one)
Chapter 166 Divine fire forges the golden elixir, and the elixir becomes the killing gale (two-in-one)
"Captured the evil god?"
Song Lin said doubtfully.
"By the way, where are the other sects?"
The two in front of me are just the inheritance of the Five Thunder Heavenly Master Order and the Tanmiao Emperor Seal.
There are other orthodox traditions left that I haven’t seen.
Song Lin also wanted to find out what happened in the past five hundred years.
Are other orthodox traditions extinct or something else happened?
"They betrayed their original oath." Yu Ci smiled bitterly.
At first twenty-two disciples came down the mountain.
Yu Ci inherited the Five Thunder Techniques, Zhang Xuan inherited the Art of War, and Meng Lian inherited the Six Seals of Heaven and Man.
Others have their own inheritance.
These are problems that Song Lin needs to solve urgently.
Some people are not so talented, and almost half of them died two or three hundred years ago.
Their descendants did not know the secret of Tianji Mountain, and gradually ignored the original promise.
Some even colluded to join the imperial court and captured Meng Lian a few years ago. Their whereabouts are still unknown.
"I see."
No matter what, Song Lin must save Meng Lian.
After all, she holds the secret to breaking through the pill formation.
Thinking of this, Song Lin closed his eyes and sensed.
I remember that the weapon originally given to Meng Lian was the Nine Yang Sword Talisman.
The Nine Yang Sword Talisman is usually used as a talisman and when used as a sword, it has extremely strong yang energy.
Although it is not as powerful as the two high-grade spiritual weapons, Five Thunder Heavenly Master Ling and Panlong Cangyu, it is powerful enough to compare with the spiritual weapons.
What's more important is that this is a magical weapon that he has trained himself, and Song Lin can sense it at any time.
Meng Lian's position can be sensed through this object.
"Yu Ci, you stay to protect Mi Yun. Henry Zhang comes with me."
On the way, Song Lin asked Zhang Xuantan Temple how he was doing with his cultivation of the Seal of the Emperor.
"The five thunder soldiers, the yellow scarf warriors and the Yang Lei generals have all been trained. There are five thousand soldiers, fifty yellow scarf warriors, and three Yang Lei generals."
"No need to be aggressive?"
"My disciple doesn't think it's necessary. Rampant soldiers can be used as raw materials for refining weapons. A larger number will make it more difficult to control."
Zhang Xuan explained to Song Lin that the power exerted by these more than 5,000 Wu Lei soldiers was no less than that of 50,000 Rampant soldiers.
Moreover, over the past five hundred years, he and his disciples have developed several methods of quickly setting up formations for the Eight Formations of Soldiers and Horses.
Perhaps their qualifications and knowledge are not as good as those in the real world.
But if you focus on one thing, and it takes five or six generations of hard work, you can always research something.
"By the way, in addition to using talismans to refine weapons, we also made some improvements based on the materials given by the ancestors. We can save about one-third of the materials. However, the disciple has a problem."
"explain."
"Since we have talismans to refine weapons, why do we still use this ancient material to refine weapons?" Zhang Xuan was puzzled.
"One more method is better than none."
Song Lin could not say clearly that in the real world there is no Yunzhuan Xuanzi Jade Scripture, so the talismans are not effective at all, and can only use relatively primitive materials.
When this world ends, Song Lin must understand more mysterious characters before then and strive to redeem them all.
"By the way, continue to improve. It's best not to rely too much on the Temple of the Emperor's Seal. We must develop a stronger method of sending troops."
Song Lin accepted Zhang Xuan’s research results.
Although it won't make the strength suddenly increase by leaps and bounds, it will at least make real-life weapon training more convenient.
Refining weapons requires quantity and quality.
As the number of refining increases, saving one-third of the materials is a terrible figure.
The two came to the hiding place, and Song Lin handed over the foundation-building method to Si Yao and Tie Guan in the carriage of Tianyaowei.
Then he found a place to practice, preparing to wait for Song Lin to break through the foundation building stage before causing trouble for everyone.
Linzi Palace, the old capital of Qi State.
Even though it is no longer the capital, you can still see a very prosperous and wonderful scene.
There is a huge underground palace below the palace.
The place is resplendent and magnificent, and the walls are dotted with countless precious luminous pearls.
The central hall is supported by 18 gold-wired phoebe-carved dragon pillars.
If you look carefully, you will see a ten-foot-long green-scaled antlered dragon coiled in the beam above.
Panlong closed his eyes slightly, his nose undulated, exuding an invisible dragon power.
There is a group of people below Panlong.
These people wore various robes.
Surrounded by a golden cover.
There is a beautiful woman inside the cover.
This girl's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Meng Lian's, like a mature version of Meng Lian.
This person is really a dream come true five hundred years later.
At this time, she was performing the Qingjing Seal with her hands.
Having practiced the Six Seals of Heaven and Humanity for five hundred years, she has perfected this technique to the point of perfection.
The Qing Jing Seal is like substance, covering it within the scope.
The people around him are the descendants of the rebellious disciples of Tianji Mountain.
"Stop stubbornly resisting. You won't be able to hold on for long. Master Qin Long will be here soon. Let's see how long you can hold on."
A monk mocked.
Someone couldn't help but take action and shot a two-meter-long red dragon.
boom!
The red dragon hit the golden protective shield without leaving any trace. Instead, Meng Lian used the spirit seal to absorb the energy.
"Stop taking action! Wait until Master Qin Long comes over!"
Everyone stopped him quickly.
"Senior Meng Lian, why do you cling to the teachings of your ancestors? Who is worthy of your waiting? Hundreds of years have passed. Is that person stronger than the God of Wind?"
"That's right, the person you are waiting for is probably dead!"
"If you don't hand over the secret method of forming pills quickly, how long will you have to wait?"
Some people coerce and some use inducements.
Meng Lian closed her eyes and turned a deaf ear to the words of people outside.
Three years ago, she was plotted against by everyone. Fortunately, they were unable to break through the Seal of Peace, and Panlong's refusal to take action allowed Meng Lian to survive until now.
"Grandmaster, I found the secret method, where are you!"
Meng Lian thought secretly.
Ever since we said goodbye that day and everyone promised to meet each other in the future, the dream has not stopped for five hundred years.
Not only did he enter the foundation building stage ahead of everyone else, but he also recently developed the method of refining Qi and forming pills.
Just when she gathered everyone to prepare for research, she never thought that some people plotted against her and captured her and imprisoned her here.
Fortunately, before Song Lin came down from the mountain, he made everyone swear to heaven not to reveal any information about him to others.
Just use that person to replace everything.
Otherwise, Song Lin's escape would be exposed.
The reason why evil gods such as Gale adopt a free-ranging attitude towards human beings is simply because human strength is too low.
If he knew that the ancient Dongjun appeared, this guy would probably start a new era of destruction without hesitation.
Three years have passed, and everyone has almost figured out a way to deal with Meng Lian.
That is, there is no need to attack and wait for Meng Lian's energy to be consumed naturally.
It had some effect at first, but Meng Lian was not a fool. At worst, he could release the seal while practicing.
Now I just wait for Qin Long to come over.
Qin Long is the strongest person in the Qi royal family today and the master of Panlong Cangyu.
Only he can mobilize the dragon to break through this indestructible shell.
Da da da!
While everyone was talking, there were footsteps outside the door.
A brawny man with a height of ten feet, bronze skin, and shirtless body appeared in front of everyone.
The strong man has many weird tattoos on his body.
Many people think that the royal family should be gentle, graceful and luxurious.
But that is the monarch of China.
The three tribes were expelled from China long ago and became untouchable barbarians.
Although they have unified the world, most of the Gaoyang people still retain their ancient customs in order to maintain the purity of their bloodline.
It even retained the ancient bloody human sacrifice system.
"Greetings, my lord!!"
Everyone bowed and saluted.
"No gift."
Qin Long walked under Panlong and took out a bunch of green beads from his pocket.
This is the inner elixir of demons.
Sure enough, after smelling the fragrance of the inner elixir, Panlong opened his eyes and slowly climbed down under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone.
At this moment, everyone held their breath.
This is a mythical species. Dongjun took it to travel all over the world back then. It can be said that it is the only living species in history today.
Panlong swallowed the monster's inner elixir in one gulp.
"Lord Panlong, I want to break this thing open." Qinglong pointed at the golden cover and said.
Panlong closed his eyes and did not answer, as if he was consuming the power of his inner elixir.
Qin Long was not in a hurry and waited quietly.
"Haha, did you know that Panlong is Dongjun's mount?" Meng Lian sneered.
"What about Dongjun's mount? I can't ride it? When Taicang found the Panlong Cangyu, the Panlong was only three feet long. Now it has tripled in size. Do you think it recognizes my Qin family or Dongjun?"
Qin Long was very proud.
What about Dongjun?
His achievement was nothing more than teaching hundreds of thousands of people how to make fire and dress.
However, Qi State is spread all over the world and has a population of over 100 million. In terms of achievements, none of the 100 Dongjuns can compare with them.
Soon, Panlong had eaten and drank enough, and his size seemed to have grown slightly.
Panlong tilted his head and thought carefully about Qin Long's words just now, then slowly walked towards the golden cover where Meng Lian was.
Meng Lian's heart is as gray as death.
Is it finally over?
After all, we can't meet in the distant future.
Qin Long looked excited.
The method of forming an elixir is about to be obtained.
He will enter the legendary realm of the elixir-forming immortal, with a lifespan of one thousand years, and can truly be regarded as a land immortal.
"Dongjun! So what about Dongjun? The whole world is not the king's land. I will conquer the world and make great achievements!"
"Young man, don't be too crazy!"
Suddenly a man's lazy voice sounded outside the door.
"who?"
Everyone turned their heads suddenly.
The red door was wide open, and light from nowhere shone in.
Under the clear light are two people, an old man and a young man.
The young man was dressed in purple, embroidered with dragons, phoenixes, sun, moon and stars, which was extremely luxurious.
The old man is wearing a yellow robe and is half a step behind the young man.
"Who are you?" Qin Long shouted angrily, with a dark dragon-shaped evil aura emerging from his body.
"Who am I? Didn't you just say you wanted to surpass me?"
"Grandmaster Dongjun!!" Meng Lian shouted excitedly when she saw it was Song Lin.
This sentence expresses the doubts in everyone's hearts.
In an instant, everyone was filled with unexplainable fear.
Although Song Lin hadn't cast the spell yet, just walking slowly over gave people a huge amount of pressure.
"Don't come here! Brother Long, come on in quickly!!"
Qin Long took a few steps back.
So what about Dongjun? He is just a savage master who does not live up to his name, otherwise he would not be defeated by the strong wind.
"Roar!!"
Panlong flew forward, lay down at Song Lin's feet, and rubbed him affectionately.
As a magic weapon that Song Lin exchanged from another world, even if tens of thousands of years pass, Song Lin will still be regarded as his master.
And the Qin family... are just clowns who made sacrifices for themselves.
"Not bad, let me see what you have learned during this time!"
Panlong looked at the trembling people and suddenly spit out a stream of green miasma.
Green Miasma is the most powerful poison in the world, Yimu poison.
Wherever the poisonous mist reaches, it corrodes the protective robes and true energy, penetrates into the skin and flesh, corrodes the meridians and soul, and turns into pus in the blink of an eye.
"Ah!! Panlong, you are ungrateful!!"
Qin Long's eye canthus is completely cracked. He has raised this loach for a thousand years, but it is still an immature white-eyed wolf.
The poisonous miasma was eroding from all directions, and Qin Long transformed into a pair of pitch-black armor that could withstand the erosion of the poisonous gas.
Song Lin was immediately happy when he saw it. Isn't this the divine crocodile armor that he and Di Huang got when they destroyed the Crocodile Kingdom?
But having said that, the defensive power of this thing is indeed not weaker than Panlong Armor.
Panlong was seen walking quickly to Qin Long's side.
The antlers on the top of the head turned into pure gold, and then gently touched the divine crocodile armor.
Click!
The armor was torn apart like paper, and the dragon's horn penetrated Qin Long's body.
"Um?"
This is Panlong's new ability - Kangjin Dragon Horn.
He doesn't have any special abilities, just an indestructible one.
Song Lin came to Meng Lian and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I told you on the way."
In Jianye, Jiangdong, there is the old capital of Xiong.
In the palace, Song Lin was reading the exercises.
This method is called Xuanqi Gold Liquid Returning Pill Method.
Use true energy as the seed, the body as the cauldron, and the mind as the flame.
The three are combined into one to kill the white tiger and refine the great medicine.
This great medicine is the golden elixir.
"Good exercise!"
Song Lin couldn't help but admire it.
In fact, refining alchemy is almost the same as practicing cultivation.
They are all constantly refining and purifying step by step to form qualitative changes.
Meng Lian’s method is truly eye-opening.
Through this method of alchemy, yin and yang can indeed be reconciled.
Of course, Song Lin still needs to make some changes.
The soul is not only a flame, but also the transformation machine of yin and yang.
The elixir formation is complete.
A few days later, Mi Yun proclaimed himself emperor and the country was named Chu.
On the day he ascended the throne, there were dragons flying in the sky, and the Human Emperor Sword came to the world.
For a time, the rumor of the right one spread all over the world, and countless heroes came to vote for him.
Immortal Danqiu, the first year of Da Chu.
The Chu State swept through all the southern lands and unified the south of the Yangtze River. The Qi State sent an army of 200,000 soldiers southward, and was defeated like a mountain.
This year, Song Lin had generals such as Si Yao, Tieguan, Meng Lian, Yu Ci, Zhang Xuan, etc. under his banner.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Song Lin asked everyone to collect rare objects from all over the world and build the solar carriage into a more powerful carriage, with an internal space at least as big as a cave.
The evil god is more than just the wind. Resisting the evil god cannot be fought alone. It will be a long and arduous struggle.
It is estimated that it will be possible in thousands or tens of thousands of years, and everyone will have to work together.
Song Lin continued to retreat to break the elixir.
Da Chu conquered the city and territory all the way. At this time, the strong wind in the sky also felt that something was wrong.
"What's going on? Why do I always feel like there is a force secretly affecting everything." Dafeng felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.
The Human Emperor Sword is nothing, just the scrap metal of the human race.
The key is that the appearance of the Descendants of the Bear and the Human Emperor Sword were too coincidental, as if they appeared out of thin air, and there were people who supported them as soon as they came out, which is contrary to common sense.
The second year of Dachu.
The State of Chu captured the capital of Qi and unified the world, supported by Xiong Zhengtong; on this day, Gale came to the world alone.
On this day, during the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China, a strong wind suddenly broke out.
Countless palaces collapsed, and countless people were killed and injured.
The sky and earth were dark, and dark clouds shrouded the entire palace, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.
A huge human face formed above the palace, and the eunuchs and maids were sucked into the eye of the storm.
"Jie Jie!! I am the true god Dafeng, why don't even a mortal emperor kneel down and worship!!"
At this time, the sky was filled with golden light.
The sun and the moon appear together.
"What?" Da Feng was shocked.
A mysterious voice came from the void.
"The wisdom light of the spiritual orifice is born, and the human nature appears and the earthly emotions are extinguished. The bright pearl in the bright night is bright and bright everywhere."
"Noisy nature turns into true nature, and people's hearts change into Taoism. If it is not forged by divine fire, how can the gold be divided in the mine?"
Under the vision of the sun and moon, there is a Taoist priest who is full of energy.
"Dafeng, we meet again!"
There is a saying: the divine fire forges the golden elixir, and the elixir becomes the elixir to extinguish the strong wind!