Chapter 291 Huangquan Yinquan Palace, the enemy of Shengwei
Chapter 291 Underworld Yinquan Palace, the enemy of the Holy Power
"Taoist Master!"
The two came to meet him.
"Well, let's go down and take a look at the situation first."
Song Lin nodded.
After that, the three of them used the art of disguise to change their appearance, and then put on casual clothes, making them look like ordinary monks.
Then it flew into one of the holes in the basin floor.
The smoke cave ghost market is in the underground space deep in the basin.
The group of people walked through the winding space, and their eyes suddenly opened up, with rows of quaint palaces appearing.
A green mist lingers throughout the underground space, and there are glowing mushrooms on the walls, bringing a lot of light to the place.
I saw numerous figures in the mist, walking through various shops.
The three of them walked to the gatehouse. There were four big characters written on the plaque above the gatehouse.
"Smoky Cave Ghost Market."
Song Lin looked at this ghost market. This is the ghost market in Meishan Jungle. Most of the jungle's financial resources are in this place.
This ghost market did not exist in the Fire Cloud Era. It was a ghost market that Masatsugu built with his own team.
Taking this place means cutting off the financial resources of Meishan Jungle.
The three of them walked inside, and almost all of them were wearing cloaks. Even if their faces were revealed, they were disguises.
In addition to shops, there are many stalls.
Demon blood ghost ink, animal bone demon pill.
There are also spells from various sects and what is needed for practice. Among them, the most popular items are pills for practice and various magic weapons.
Some magic weapons are simply beyond human imagination and extremely vicious, such as the Ghost Mother Conjuring Banner.
The difficulty of refining this flag is very low. It only requires the blood of babies. The more it is, the more powerful it will be, corroding people's minds.
In the middle of the ghost market are huge cages.
The cage contains all kinds of strange and weird people.
The most eye-catching thing is the middle cage.
There is a girl in the cage.
The girl's skin was as white as snow, and there were faint ghost lines on her arms under the linen clothes. She was lying down half asleep with her eyes closed.
The woman herself is extremely beautiful, with beautiful eyebrows and a beautiful nose, and her black hair is as curled as clouds of silk. Combined with the light lines on her skin, it gives people an exotic beauty.
There are introduction instructions on the sign.
"The Underworld Demon Clan has two forms: humans and ghosts. They are humans when they are calm and turn into demons when they are angry. They have cultivated themselves through elixirs and are sold for five million dharma coins."
Everyone was whispering.
Song Lin listened intently and at the same time looked at the Netherworld seal writing on the girl's skin.
This person is not the so-called underworld demon, but a human practitioner. Due to defects in his skills, he became possessed by evil spirits, so he was mistaken for a demon.
And this technique... huh? It's actually the Huangquan Divine Demon Sutra Diagram, which should be one of the thirty-six Tiangang Divine Magic Aspects.
impossible!
Song Lin was surprised inside.
The Underworld Gods and Demons Sutra Diagram was brought by me from the Golden Demon World. According to the Taishan Empress, this diagram is a unique secret. Even people in the Underworld cannot know this secret.
Only you can know this world.
In addition to this woman, the Underworld Demon also has two middle-aged men, who are also one of the thirty-six Heavenly Gang Dharma-like gods and demons.
It stands to reason that all the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Dharma, Gods and Demons should be practiced. It is impossible to practice only one kind. No wonder you become obsessed with it.
Song Lin was a little curious and wanted to ask where these people learned the secrets of gods and demons.
Thinking of this, he took a step forward and said to the Taoist boy guarding him:
"Excuse me, sir, who is the shopkeeper? I want to buy this item."
"Do you really want to buy it?"
Tao Tong Qi Dao.
Because the price was too high, others just watched and no one wanted to buy this thing.
Although this thing is in the realm of pill formation, after all, it is not under one's control, and it may even backfire on oneself.
"certainly."
"Okay, please come with me."
The Taoist boy led Song Lin to the attic called Lingyan Pavilion.
"To be honest, the shopkeeper of Lingyan Pavilion is officially the person behind the ghost market. There is nothing that we in Lingyan Pavilion don't have. As long as you need it, we can get it."
The Taoist boy said it like he was showing off.
After all, a very powerful customer came.
Song Lin and the others looked at each other and realized that they were indeed in the right place.
Soon, everyone came to the backyard.
An old Taoist man in yellow robe was sitting by the pavilion drinking tea.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man turned around.
"Three fellow Taoists, Huangpao, the shopkeeper of Lingyan Pavilion, may I ask your surname?"
Huangpao smiled.
He just heard Tao Tong say that the three in front of him were big customers who could spend five million.
Song Lin's pupils turned pale inexplicably.
Well, the person in front of me is not very strong and is in the late stage of pill formation.
There are two alchemy monks hiding next to them, and the ground under their feet seems to be a formation.
"Um, name? The person who killed you!"
Wow!
The Eight Views Divine Sword is unsheathed and divided into three directions.
On the other side, Ancient Jade Toad shot out a purple lightning bolt.
Corpse Yinhua summons the five immortals.
Murderous intent arises in an instant!
"You? Song..."
Huang Pao obviously knew Song Lin. The moment he saw the Eight Scenery Divine Sword, he immediately understood who this person was!
Whoosh!
Before Huangpao could fight back, Feijian sealed his throat with one strike.
Huang Pao felt his body was weightless and saw a headless corpse falling down. When he looked carefully, he found that it was his own body.
What a fast sword!
What a courage!
The ancient jade toad and the corpse yinhua turned into afterimages and shuttled back and forth, raising their swords and decapitating everyone present.
"Tao Master, there are only three people left alive in Lingyan Pavilion, do you want to kill them?"
"Don't worry, you guys will ask for the account book first."
The monks from the Zifu period captured this place with almost no effort.
Even if Zhengsi is the son of the Heavenly Master, it is impossible for him to send monks from the Zifu to guard him.
After all, Zifu is the upper-middle-class fighting force of the sect.
"yes!"
Shi Yinhua went down to check the account books.
Song Lin walked outside, and under the suspicious eyes of everyone, he removed the plaque of Lingyan Pavilion and changed its name to Yuding Pavilion.
"From now on, the ghost market has changed its owner."
While speaking, a powerful aura radiated out.
Everyone present felt a sharp sword energy piercing their brows, their hairs stood up, and their clothes were wet with cold sweat.
So strong!
Everyone secretly thought.
"oh……"
"knew."
When the vendors heard this, they just nodded and did not object.
Just have a place to exchange supplies for yourself.
Since the opponent can kill the master of Lingyan Pavilion, he must be a stronger person, so don't join in the fun.
The world in a pot.
Xiang Ling opened her eyes, and the white light in front of her eyes hurt. She subconsciously covered her eyes, and it took a long time to recover.
Standing up and looking around, there were floating islands floating around. Wasn't he in a cage before he passed out?
Xiang Ling is strange.
When she was surrounded and suppressed by the Ghost King Sect, she got separated from her clan members and was captured.
Just as she was looking around, she suddenly spotted a Taoist priest in black robe standing not far away.
The Taoist turned around and smiled gently at her.
"Die!"
Xiang Ling showed his sharp little tiger teeth, and the tadpole inscriptions on his body radiated light.
With great speed, he flew towards Song Lin.
During the flight, Xiang Ling quickly transformed into a demon, shrouded in dark demonic energy, and was replaced by a giant ten feet tall, wearing silver armor and with a bright silver complexion.
Although she wears a silver mask on her face, she can still tell that she is an enlarged version of Xiang Ling, with a broad sword on her back.
The sword energy is everywhere and the murderous intention is fierce.
It was as if the actual murderous intention formed into swords, guns, swords and halberds and shot towards Song Lin.
Xiang Ling wanted to kill this man.
Since he appeared here for no reason, it must be related to the original group of people.
Song Lin remained motionless, his smile never changing.
When the sword energy struck, Song Lin whispered: "Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Gods and Demons - Sword Demon!"
This sentence is still said in the pronunciation of Nether Seal Script.
As soon as these words came out, Xiang Ling was startled and immediately showed his true colors.
"how do you know?"
Xiang Ling's pretty face turned pale, thinking she was a frightened deer.
"Because I have the Underworld God and Demon Sutra Diagram..."
Song Lin read a few paragraphs at random.
Xiang Ling listened carefully and found that it was indeed this method, and it was more detailed.
"We can be saved, we can be saved..." Xiang Ling's eyes turned red, and he muttered to himself, as if he was a crazy demon, and suddenly knelt down, "My lord, Yinquan has been waiting for you for a long time."
"What did you say?"
Song Lin was a little speechless.
I originally thought about how to use this technique to make them work for me.
Unexpectedly, the other party bowed his head and bowed. Could it be that I really have the aura of a king?
"The Supreme Elder said that the skills of our lineage are flawed and can easily go astray, leading to failure. The elder once predicted that the person with the complete skills will be the Taoist who leads the lineage to flourish."
Xiang Ling answered truthfully.
At the same time, he also said that he would be loyal to this person.
Song Lin felt it was a bit nonsense.
"Who is the ancestor of your dharma lineage?"
"Not sure."
Song Lin continued to inquire and found that this commandment called Yinquan Lineage was surprisingly similar to Donghua Temple.
He looks so ghostly, but he is actually a good person?
Song Lin asked Xiang Ling to tell all the origins of the Yinquan lineage.
The ancestor of the Yinquan lineage has an ominous name and an ominous life.
It is said that he is the founder, but in fact, another person is the one who truly created Yinquan Palace.
When Yinquan Zhenren was young, he was taught Taoism by an unknown god.
This is the Huangquan Sutra Picture.
Later, a lot of them were lost due to the war, resulting in defects in the Dharma lineage.
"Could it be the technique passed down by Empress Taishan?"
Song Lin thought to himself.
The mythical stories of this world may overlap with the stories of Zhiguai Tulu.
There is another possibility, and that is yourself!
He likes to preach everywhere in the story world, and it might not be surprising if one of his stories leaks out.
As you enter the story world in the future, will you meet the powerful people in this world?
Song Lin discovered something important at this time.
The Yinquan Palace and the Ghost King Sect are enemies.
When the Taoist Sect was established that year, the Ghost King Sect defeated the Yinquan Palace and successfully established the Shengwei Taoist Sect.
In other words, they are actually the enemies of the Holy Mighty Heavenly Master.
The enemy of his enemy is his friend, and Song Lin suddenly felt that they were winnable.
"You said there is a Taishang Elder in the Yinquan lineage. Where is the Taishang Elder? What is his cultivation level?"
"The First Elder and the Second Elder are both Thunder Tribulation experts. Before they were separated, they used to look for clues in the Black Sky Dharma Realm Taoist Alliance."
There are actually many descendants of Yinquan Palace, but they have just turned into darkness.
"Let's do this. I'll teach you some of the techniques of the Underworld Sutra and guard the ghost market for me first. How about that?"
Xiang Ling said excitedly: "Of course, I will try to contact them. Elder Taishang will be very excited to know your existence."
"Well, we'll see." Song Lin said with a smile. He didn't believe that the other party would bow down to him. Only a pure girl like Xiang Ling obeyed the ancestral precepts.
If it were an ordinary person, if they found out that the secrets of the sect were in the hands of others, they would want to kill everyone in the family to prevent the secrets from being leaked.
Of course, Song Lin is not afraid either.
Yinquan Palace is a trump card, and the hatred between the other party and Shengwei will be deeper, and it will cause trouble again.
Anyway, the more chaotic it is, the better it is for you.
Soon, Corpse Yinhua entered the world in the pot, holding a ledger in his hand.
"Master Taoist, my subordinates have found out that there are thirty-seven shops and one hundred and two stalls in the Yanku Ghost Market. They take 10% of the revenue, and the annual income is about 5.5 million."
Five and a half million?
Calculating it at 10%, wouldn’t it mean more than 50 million in turnover?
It seems quite profitable.
Shi Yinhua looked strange and said, "There is one more interesting thing."
"What?"
"It records several cases of disappearances of female cultivators. It turned out to be Masashiji's fault, and the items belonging to the female cultivators were all sold as stolen goods through the smoke cave ghost market."
"Yes, another card."
Although it is impossible to bring down Masahiro, it can ruin his reputation.
Song Lin began to think about how to spread the ledger.
"Okay, I will take you to meet someone later. She is the shopkeeper of the ghost market. You will meet her later."