Chapter 282 In ten years, Song Lin leaves the customs
Chapter 282 Ten years later, Song Lin comes out of seclusion
[Long Mansion Jade Gourd]: The acquired spiritual treasure, there is a cave in the sky, two hundred feet of dragon, Kui dragon, Chi dragon. Avenue: Yin and Yang flying knives. The yang flying knives look at the owl's head in the air, cannot be avoided, and you will see blood when you use the knife. The yin flying knives
Wound people's souls, cut off spells, break magic weapons.
In Donghua Temple, Song Lin held the Longfu jade gourd and looked at the small white jade gourd quietly.
This is all the information about Houtian Lingbao.
Buzz!
Two flying knives, one red and one green, flew out of the gourd's mouth, exuding a strong yin and yang energy.
The Yin-Yang Wheel of Ten Thousand Changes turned into flying knives, and there were two of them.
Whoosh!
Song Lin's body flashed and he came to the mountain behind the Taoist temple.
"Ouch!"
A hungry wolf jumped out and looked at Song Lin with vicious green eyes.
"Edict!"
Song Lin pointed the gourd's mouth at the hungry wolf.
Whoosh!
The red willow leaf-shaped Yang Fei Dao flew out and cut off the hungry wolf's head with one strike.
The Yin Fei Dao followed closely and cut off the hungry wolf's soul.
Invisible energy flew into the gourd and was absorbed by the three dragons.
"What a magic weapon!"
Song Lin admired secretly.
Then the figure flew out and reached a thousand feet high in the sky.
The pupils turned pure white, and he looked at the earth below using the aura technique.
There is a tiger demon one hundred and fifty-one miles away.
Song Lin pointed the gourd's mouth at the tiger demon.
Whoosh!
The flying knife comes out, and the tiger demon gives the head!
The soul of the tiger demon fled in the dark wind.!
The pangolin burrowed thousands of feet underground, but still couldn't escape the fate of flying knives and owl heads.
Some monsters took a blow, and Yang Fei's knife immediately turned back to kill them.
When the flying knife comes out, there will be blood.
This is the way of yin and yang flying knives.
With this magic weapon, if Huoyun is resurrected, Song Lin can defeat it with flying knives without using the little giant spirit god.
Of course, the meaning that flying knives must produce blood may be debatable.
To deal with low-level monsters, you can kill them in one or several hits.
If you deal with Zifu, does it count as bleeding if you hurt someone else's flesh?
I estimate that it will take a few more flying knives.
Of course, even if you can't kill the opponent, you can still cause a lot of trouble to the opponent with the fast speed of the flying knife.
In addition, the fighting power of Shenlong has also become much stronger. Although they are not Zifu, no one in the Danjie realm can control them.
In the past nine years in Dongfu, not only did he develop innate magic weapons, but Song Lin's Taoism also improved a lot, although he did not develop lead flowers.
While Song Lin was groping.
Unknowingly, we arrived at the Five Poison Corpse Gu Temple.
Three years have passed and this place called Jinniu County has fully resumed operations.
According to the news sent by Taoist temple every month.
As early as two years ago, the Five Poison Corpse Gu Temple had become self-sufficient and had a surplus.
Yinshan has a unique environment. As long as you secure this position, your profits will gradually increase.
Song Lin visited Longtan County again.
Longtan County is located on the edge of Hantan, backed by mountains and water, and has very rich rare treasures and redwood resources.
As a resource-based county, the ancient productivity could not be used up in a hundred years.
Longtan Temple, ancestral hall.
The ancestral hall enshrines not only ancestors, but also rows of names such as fox fairies, snake fairies, yellow fairies, etc.
Zhou Xuan lit the incense and inserted it into the incense burner.
The cigarette curled up, as if it was being inhaled by something in the dark.
Zhou Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
"I never thought I would one day be the master of the temple!"
Zhou Xuan, a former Taoist boy from the Yin Yang Dharma Altar, worked with Song Lin for a while.
Song Lin, who was ostracized and offended by Taoist Wude, was very close to him and warned him many times.
After Song Lin became the master of the temple, Zhou Xuan's status rose rapidly.
Trapped by qualifications, it has been almost twenty years, and I am still in the realm of Qi refining, motionless.
Later, with the Chumaxian Dharma lineage, Zhou Xuan was lucky enough to win the favor of the Third Grandma, the Lord of the Weasel, and thus entered the realm of concentration.
"Hey, in this life, people not only work hard, but also rely on choices!"
Zhou Xuan sighed.
From the moment he talked to Guanzhu Song, his destiny had changed.
At this time, the Huangxian tablet on the side lit up.
"Third Grandma? What happened?"
Zhou Xuan stepped forward and asked.
"The patron is here!"
When Zhou Xuan heard this, he immediately flew outside and saw a gorgeous carriage crossing the sky.
The viewer stands erect on the car.
"My subordinates pay their respects to the Master!"
Zhou Xuan bowed politely.
Even though they had friendship in the past, their status is different today, and Zhou Xuan's positioning of himself is very accurate.
"Well, I saw it, good job. Where are Shi Yinhua and the others?"
"They built a temple on Tianshan Mountain."
"Tianhuo Mountain? Come, take me there."
Song Lin pointed lightly, and Zhou Xuan flew to the carriage.
Wow!
The carriage flew to the so-called Sky Volcano.
Soon they arrived at the place pointed by Zhou Xuan.
The so-called sky volcanoes are actually volcanoes that have been dormant for thousands of years.
There are sinkholes on the mountain, and flames spurt out from time to time. There are hundreds of sinkholes like this, and the whole air is filled with the smell of sulfur.
At the foot of the mountain is a newly built city.
When Song Lin just arrived.
Corpse Yinhua and Wang Ziye flew up from below.
"Is this the Sky Fire Temple?" Song Lin asked curiously.
Originally, I wanted to use corpse exorcism and voodoo techniques to gain a foothold here.
Unexpectedly, Shi Yin Hua also uses local materials.
"Yes, I discovered this volcano a few days ago. There is natural fire here. More than 60 of the 500 fire pits are not ordinary fires. I thought why not move the alchemy and weapon refining here? It will save a lot of costs."
Iron ore and lead deposits were discovered nearby, and more than 400 fire pits could be built to build workshops and sell ironware.
"By the way, Temple Master, there is one last Taoist temple. What method should be used in the new Taoist temple? Or should it be corpse exorcism and poisonous arts?"
Song Lin’s goal was four new Taoist temples.
The current manpower and material resources can only support so much, and if there is any more, there will not be enough energy.
There are now three new Taoist temples, and together with the original eight, there are eleven in total.
It is still one away from the twelve goals set by Song Lin.
All four Taoist temples were completed, plus the original Yin Gong.
There is only 41,000 short of the goal of 200,000 Yin Gong.
"No, I have an idea. Before that, I need to go to a place and brush up my yin skills first."
Song Lin thought of a very good exercise - the Taiyin Form Refining Method.
Moreover, it is the Taiyin refining method modified by Zhengyang.
In the previous Taiyin refining method, one had to sleep for sixty years in order to live another sixty years, and then wake up after sixty years.
This method can be cultivated up to the level of underground master, which is the stage of concentration.
Sixty years is too long.
Zhengyang has been improved a lot, and the hard conditions of 60 years have been removed.
After death, the body will naturally decay, and the soul will fly to an unknown place to absorb the solar energy.
After absorbing enough solar energy, the soul returns and the body returns to its prime state.
This process depends on talent. For people with high talent, it may take several days or years, but for ordinary people, it may take them a lifetime to wake up.
There are also many old men in the Donghua Alliance, and Song Lin plans to try the waters. After all, those who are about to die will earn money if they live.
Song Lin asked senior officials such as Shi Yinhua and Wang Ziye to enter the Sun Jade Car, and more than a hundred people headed to the depths of Yin Mountain.
After a while.
Everyone came to the dark and desolate land.
The land is pitch black and not a single blade of grass grows for thousands of miles.
In the center is a dark and deep crack, with gloomy wind blowing inside.
This is the original site of the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion.
Song Lin's golden carriage landed at the bottom of the abyss.
People came out of it.
"So evil!"
Shi Yinhua couldn't help but sigh when he saw the surrounding scene.
The soil is dark in color. If you look closely, it is actually the color of dried and solidified blood.
There are many demon skeletons and human corpses around.
Some bones are as high as mountains and majestic, which shows how powerful they were in life.
"Here? Is there Yin Kung here?"
Everyone was confused.
"Of course, be careful."
Song Lin asked everyone to get ready.
The Corpse Yin Hua summons the white bones dharma image surrounded by five immortals.
This white bone dharma image is two hundred feet tall. The pale bones look very ferocious, and the dark demonic energy forms clouds, supporting the five immortal dharma images.
Wang Ziye also summoned his two little giant spirits.
One is Erlang Shen, and the other is White Ape Yuan Hong.
There is a ruined altar at the bottom of the abyss, with tadpole-like patterns on it.
Song Lin recognized it at a glance as Netherworld Seal Script, and it was a teleportation array.
Sure enough, my guess was correct.
Thinking of this, he prepared to repair the seal script.
After the seal script is repaired, ghosts and monsters from the underworld should be able to teleport here.
As the talisman was repaired, more and more underworld demonic energy filled the bottom of the abyss.
boom!
Soon, the repair of the magic circle was completed.
A black light shot straight into the sky!
roar!!!
The miserable roar spread in all directions.
Strange monsters crawled on top of the altar.
The fat evil ghost, the green-faced and fanged Yaksha...
Everyone was stunned. The viewer could actually communicate with ghost monsters?
Seeing the demons pouring out crazily, everyone was about to take action, but was stopped by Song Lin.
"Don't move yet!"
Song Lin summoned the Dragon Mansion Jade Gourd.
"Edict!"
Throwing knives appear.
Cut all the way along the road.
Wherever it goes, demons and monsters are destroyed in form and spirit.
As many as they came out, they cut as many as they could. Only two willow-leaf flying knives were seen flying in the air like butterflies, leaving streaks of brilliant light.
Puff puff puff!
All the ghosts and monsters were destroyed in form and spirit. Song Lin restrained a little bit of his strength, but he was still able to retain some ghost bone fragments.
These are used to identify Yin Gong.
The original wreckage of the abyss has lost its spirituality, making it difficult to identify its ingredients.
Song Lin's magic circle is not completely repaired and can only accommodate the formation of pills at most.
One elixir-forming ghost has five thousand yin skills. Killing seven or eight is almost enough.
The killing lasted three days and three nights.
Song Lin's flying knife is unparalleled in killing vegetables.
After absorbing the power of the ghosts, the dragon's size also increased a lot.
Three days ago.
Meishan Jungle.
Masatsugu receives his men.
"Have they all gone into the mountains?"
"Yes, maybe I want to earn some Yin Gong."
The men said: "Should we stop it?"
"No, let him hit slowly."
Masatsugu sneered.
Almost all the demons in Yinshan have been wiped out.
Continuing like this is just a waste of time.
Three days later.
Masahiro noticed something was wrong. Why haven't Song Lin and others returned yet?
"Let's go! Go to Yinshan!"
The group of people hurried to Yinshan Mountain.
As soon as we entered the mountain, we met Song Lin on the Sun Jade Car.
Song Lin stood at the front of the car and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, Taoist Master, are you here to slay the demon too?"
Seeing Song Lin's proud look, Zhengji knew that he had made a mistake.
"How?" Masashi didn't quite understand.
The power of the divine cauldron cannot escape too many demons.
"Unfortunately, there happened to be some demons hiding in the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion a few years ago."
At this point, Song Lin's eyes became serious, and he said with a smile: "Enough Yin Kung, are you ready for the duel in six years?"
Starting from the death of Chi Hai, everything after that is related to Masatsugu.
This person relied on his strong background to do evil and brought himself into trouble many times.
If I hadn't had a good relationship with Zhi Xin, I might have been tricked to death by now.
Hearing Song Lin's provocation, Zhengji didn't care at all and said with a smile: "Let's break through the Zi Mansion first, and then... have you chosen the Feng Shui treasure land?"
"Haha! See you in Xuanyu City six years later!"
After that, Zhengsi led his men back to the jungle without waiting for Song Lin's answer.
Song Lin's stepping stone has already worked, and he will directly harvest his reputation when the time comes.
Song Lin went back and stayed for a few more days to plan the strategy of the Taiyin Form Refining Observation, and then retreated again.
All the conditions are met, and all we have to do is wait for the duel in the real world six years later.
During this period, Song Lin did not want to distract himself by opening a new world.
If we win this time, Donghua Taoist League will officially take the stage and have great freedom and autonomy.
First year.
Taiyin Lianxingguan was established, which is the elderly care institution of Donghua Alliance.
Second year.
The Human Emperor Sword officially became the acquired spiritual treasure.
Third year.
Zhengsi's magical power has been completed, the forest of Meishan has glowed for thousands of miles, all beasts are submissive, and hundreds of birds are paying homage to the phoenix.