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Chapter 316 When the dust falls, what is the great master?

Chapter 316: When the dust falls to the ground, what is the great master?

The Human Emperor's Sword fell.

"No! Spare your life!"

When death was imminent, Zhengsi realized that Song Lin was serious and quickly begged for mercy.

Unfortunately it's too late.

The sword energy cut off the head and flowed into the limbs and bones, crushing the body and soul.

Only a dead head was left, with eyes staring at the sky.

Until his death, he still did not believe that Song Lin dared to deal with him.

From the beginning to the end, Masatsugu believed that Taoism was just his family's private property.

Song Lin, or anyone else, is nothing more than a bad slave and a good slave.

I didn't expect that this slave would dare to resist me.

"Be bold!"

Yunhai's eyes were cracked, his brows were red, and his three eyes were emitting a terrible red light.

The red light was about to come out, wanting to shoot towards Song Lin.

"Who's bold?"

At this time, Yin Qing's cold voice sounded in Yunhai's ears.

Yunhai seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on him, and he immediately put away his magical powers.

"Hmph, I don't want anyone to break the rules! Do you understand?"

Yinqing's voice was loud and loud, spreading in all directions.

"Song Lin wins. He does not need to take any responsibility for winning, and he is awarded the position of Taoist Master of Meishan Jungle! I will report this matter to the Alliance."

Yinqing looked ugly. Someone actually intervened just now and was thinking of revenge.

You almost succeeded. Isn’t this a slap in the face?

Fortunately, it was not successful, so we will not impeach this person for the time being.

Everyone looked at Song Lin with strange eyes. This man was really courageous.

There are also people who admire Song Lin very much.

What about the son of the Heavenly Master? Only you are allowed to kill others? Others are not allowed to kill you?

Of course, this kind of thinking is just a complaint in my heart and I dare not say it openly.

"You are extremely stupid, how should you behave in the future?"

Ziyun frowned and scolded.

"Don't you want to repay us? Then I'll leave it to you."

Zhi Xin smiled without caring.

Ziyun didn't respond. She didn't have any fluctuations in the death of Zhengji.

He's not his own son.

His descendants have long since died of old age, and the other descendants are not familiar with each other. Masatsugu's relationship with her is not as good as the previous spiritual talisman and spiritual sword. After all, he is also their great-grandmother.

However, this matter can be used to make a fuss, seize Song Lin's leverage, and force Zhixin to submit.

Of course, I won't be able to touch Song Lin for a long time.

After all, the Dao Alliance knows about this.

If Song Lin died within a few years, wouldn't it damage the reputation of the Heavenly Master?

At least Song Lin can't be allowed to die before Fengtai surrenders to the dragon next time. At most, some people can be arranged to target him.

Seeing Zhi Xin's proud look.

"The people you value are just like this. They are hot-headed and motivated, and they will eventually die."

Ziyun didn't hide his sarcasm.

This sentence did not shock Zhi Xin, but made him laugh.

"Ziyun, Ziyun, you are so smart, so smart. You have planned everything. I am ashamed of myself."

Ziyun was just wondering why Zhixin had changed his nature and praised him, when he saw the other party changed the subject.

"It's a pity that you are just smart people after all. There are smart people everywhere in the world. You can't understand what it means to be a great hero or a great master, because you only look at problems from the perspective of interests."

"Haha! You are just smart people! In this life, you cannot understand what a master's bearing is! What a great hero is!"

Smart people may always gain benefits and reputation in a game, but it is definitely not these people who lead the trend of the times.

After saying that, Zhi Xin left.

"Grand Master..."

Ziyun pondered this sentence carefully.

What is a great hero and grandmaster?

She didn't know, she only knew that the strong were respected and the fists were big; she looked down on Song Lin's reckless behavior.

Everyone left, and what happened today will be the subject of discussion in the future.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I am completely convinced. This is called boldness, and this is called high-spirited!"

Disha sighed to Tiansha next to him.

If young people are not angry, what is the difference between them and the walking dead?

"That's wrong. Song Lin is not reckless, let alone impulsive. He has a deeper meaning. He is setting an example for everyone in Donghua and setting the tone. Obviously, he succeeded."

Tiansha looked at the people in Donghua not far away and said.

Today's scene will be deeply ingrained in their minds, engraved in the history of jungle development, and establish the upright character of a generation.

As the saying goes, if one soldier is raging, there will be raging generals in the nest.

Even though it was just a small duel, for everyone in Donghua, this incident was enough to affect thousands of years.

Tiansha and Zhixin have the same view, great master, great heroic demeanor.

Many people do not have this kind of tolerance, so they cannot understand these things that are beyond interests.

"Let's go back too, we're old."

Tiansha shook his head and laughed, and the two left immediately.

Song Lin came to Yunduo where everyone in Donghua was and summoned a carriage.

Naturally, there is not much to say about the disciples' reactions.

In addition to the excitement, it is the belief that is firmly engraved in my heart.

"Go back. When you go back, you have to recover the Meishan Jungle, and by the way, Yinhua."

"The disciple is here."

"There are fifteen Taoist temples in Meishan Jungle. We are small in number and cannot annex them all at once. You go back and spread the word that I am planning to liquidate these people."

"If they want to pass on the throne, or take the initiative to request to be deregistered and withdraw from the jungle, you can just let them leave without trying to keep them."

There were too many enemies, and he was too lazy to identify them one by one.

Run wherever you like.

There are still five principals of Meishan left in the direct line left by Masashi.

This group of people will definitely return to the Xuanyu City, Yunhai, and there will definitely be people following them. Song Lin will not do anything to stop them.

Everything goes with them.

It's not easy to kill people now, after all, some of them are pills.

It'll be fine if you calm down and kill him.

"You watch and deal with the remaining people. You don't recognize the treatment of any of them. Only by passing the assessment can you obtain the corresponding privileges. If necessary, you can deal with some of the leaders."

"yes."

Song Lin looked at the five masters of the three capitals and said.

The group flew back to Meishan Jungle.

Song Lin again saw the familiar Taoist temple and the familiar mountain peaks in the temple.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Once upon a time, this place was the existence that I looked up to.

Who was the enemy at that time?

Jiuyou? I also forgot the name of Jiuyou’s disciple.

Two people used to be like two mountains, but now they can be strangled with two fingers.

Not to mention the fire clouds that are higher than the mountains, they are no longer their enemies.

Now that Meilin County is unified, Donghua Jungle can be considered to have been further improved.

The group of people descended slowly.

News of Masaki's death reached Meishan Jungle. Those who were well-informed had already run away, while the remaining people hesitated. Unexpectedly, Song Lin came directly to the door.

Under the leadership of an old man, everyone met Song Lin.

"Meet the Taoist Master!"

The leader looked familiar, but I couldn't remember clearly.

"Well, get up."

Song Lin nodded slightly and immediately flew back to the Taoist Hall.

As expected, everything here was emptied.

Meishan Blessed Land also lost its power long ago and was destroyed.

"What a waste of natural resources."

Song Lin said regretfully.

The time flow rate is one to ten. If it is combined with the Zhiguai Catalog, my cultivation speed will probably be even faster.

But it's not necessarily fast. At most, the speed of accumulating powerful magic weapons is fast.

The story world cannot be directly exchanged for Tao Xing.

The most magical powers can be redeemed, and the proficiency of magical powers is related to reality.

If Song Lin practiced peerless swordsmanship for a thousand years in a one-to-one world, even if he redeemed it, it would only be more than three years of practical practice.

So there is no trickery.

Of course, unless that swordsmanship is advanced, for example, the Heavenly Swordsmanship is upgraded to the Divine Swordsmanship, then the exchanged swordsmanship will be the Divine Swordsmanship that corresponds to the real world, rather than degenerating into the Heavenly Swordsmanship.

After solving the problem of Zhengji, there was no disturbance as others imagined. Instead, it was calm and a bit scary.

But as Song Lin guessed, no one would cause trouble for him in a short time.

During this period, Shi Yinhua and other three capitals and five lords have been dealing with the matter in Meishan Jungle.

In the secret room, Shi Yinhua reported on the current situation.

"Reporting to the reporter, there are fifteen Taoist temples in Meishan Jungle. After excluding those who have left the Taoist temples, there are still three hundred Qi practitioners, twenty-five concentration ones, one thousand two hundred Taoist boys, and three thousand handymen."

"There are 9,000 acres of spiritual fields, 5,000 yin soil, 700 shops, as well as resurrecting herbs, medicinal Ganoderma lucidum and other resources. The total annual harvest is about 950,000 yuan, and we are unable to make ends meet."

"Without the ghost market, would Meishan's finances be so bad?"

Song Lin said in surprise.

"No, it's mainly because Masahiro emptied Meishan's hundreds of years of accumulation for cultivation, but it also helped us."

The remaining fifteen Taoist temples are extremely poor. Even so, they still need to donate blood to the Jungle Headquarters.

The Taoist boys and low-level Taoist priests below were even more exploited. They spent all day and night casting money, refining elixirs, and refining weapons.

Shi Yinhua kept Song Lin's advice in mind and got rid of the evildoers who were exploiting Taoist boys and low-level Taoist priests. He won the support of most of the people. He even did not take a share of the evildoers' property and distributed it to the Taoist boys and low-level Taoist priests who were being exploited.

Taoist priests.

Cancel various dangerous tasks, cruel medicine refining, and ghost refining systems.

After a series of measures, the people in the original jungle were eager to lead the team to rectify it themselves.

Of course, the cost of doing this is that a large number of experts will leave, especially when all the corpses are released, and there are almost no people from the Huoyun and Zhengji series.

"Very well, keep it up, don't be so called strong, just obey our comrades."

Song Lin issued the order.

"yes."

Corpse Yinhua goes out.

On the other side, the city of Xuanyu.

Yunhai went to Tianshi Dojo with a feeling of apprehension.


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