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Chapter 580 Tracing the Origin of the Original, the Beginning of Donghua (Baiyin League

Sanmao Remnant Courtyard.

Zhenjun Xiaomao gathered with all the heavenly masters and gods. They stood in front of the altar and watched Mao Zhong burn the talismans. The righteous Celestial Master with a Chinese character face couldn't help but ask questions.

"Who are you looking for, Zhenjun?"

"Do you still remember Donghua Song Lin?"

Mao Zhong asked rhetorically.

This question brought back memories of the Heavenly Master.

That was hundreds of thousands of years ago.

At that time, he was just a Taoist priest among the people. If it were not for the cultivation of Taoist Master Donghua, the founder of Chunyang, he would not be the leader of the heavenly masters in Linzhen today, the great master of Chunyang in heaven, and the great mage of the three realms.

Yes, this person is Lin Zhen.

At that time, when Zi was silent about the world, Song Lin founded the Chunyang Sect, and together with Mao Zhong and the beings of the three realms, they counterattacked Mo Jian at the "Meeting of Light".

After that, Donghua and Mao Zhong soared.

Lin Zhen received the mission to serve as the new leader of Chunyang, responsible for guarding the world and maintaining Taoism.

Lin Zhen vaguely remembered that the leader patted him on the shoulder, saying that life would be very difficult in the future and asking him to persevere.

The heavens are full of energy, and my way is prosperous.

Thinking of this sentence still makes my heart surge.

"Is Patriarch Donghua coming... It's indeed good news."

Lin Zhen thought to himself.

After so many years, Patriarch Donghua must have become an old immortal.

Most of the middle and high-level people in Zhongqian Tianting are immortals.

However, there are also great differences between immortals. The differences are based on the profoundness of Taoism, understanding of the laws, and the degree of mastering the laws, as well as the immortal weapons and whether they are the masters of heaven.

People like Lin Zhen are the most common immortals.

He is also an immortal, and some powerful immortals can beat him a hundred times.

As for the true immortals who are higher up, they are the existences at the level of the complete Lord of the Thousand Heavenly Courts. They have at least two digits of Small Thousand Worlds under their control, and there are even hundreds of them.

The masters of hundreds of universes show how powerful the true immortals are.

Further up is the Daluo Immortal, also known as the Dajue Golden Immortal in Buddhism.

Of course, this level is only found in legends.

Lin Zhen believed that Patriarch Donghua’s ability would definitely lead them out of this predicament.

"The person I just contacted is fellow Taoist Donghua."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Lin Zhen and the eight Hedao Masters of Chunyang Sect cheered.

Most of the others had never met Song Lin, but their own Dharma lineage was inherited from the Patriarch Donghua. As disciples of the Dharma lineage, they naturally welcomed the Patriarch to come.

At this time, light bloomed slightly above the altar.

"Fellow Taoist Donghua has replied." Mao Zhong stepped forward and took the talisman, "Go east, east!"

Mao Zhong couldn't help but think of the day of the Illuminati.

At that time, the human race was at a dead end and the world was occupied by demons. Donghua's speech ignited everyone's hope.

At that time, the world was bright, stars gave birth to iron trees, and iron trees formed bright weapons. They used these weapons to defeat demons and find the key to the mysterious door of heaven and earth to save the world.

That epic and dreamy scene is still fresh in my memory after hundreds of thousands of years.

Perhaps this collaboration between the two can recreate the scene from ancient times.

In the crowd, there was a person with a strange expression, but no one noticed him at this time.

Nowadays, the situation in Sanmao Canting is quite balanced.

Emperor Shuiyuan is a half-step true immortal, but his strength is not as good as before after being injured. On the other side are two heavenly immortals.

If Song Lin, an immortal, is added to the mix, I don't know what Song Lin's specific cultivation level is now, but based on his status as the founder of the Chunyang Sect, this person should be quite powerful.

At this time, Song Lin had returned to Lingxiao Palace.

He has received the news from Mao Zhong.

This is true and can never be wrong.

He had already learned what happened from Mao Zhong.

The last time I saw Mao Zhong was about seven or eight hundred years ago. At that time, Mao Zhong was fighting the demon army at Tianmen. The situation was urgent.

Unexpectedly, during this farewell, Sanmao Tianting disappeared.

Ermao disappeared, Yuanshi Tianwang died in battle, and the heaven fell apart.

The power of the Demonic Tribulation of the Middle Thousand Worlds is countless times stronger than that of the Small Thousand Worlds.

At the same time, Mao Zhong also mentioned in the message the conflict between Emperor Shuiyuan and them.

"Should we let them come over..."

Song Lin hesitated and asked him to weigh the pros and cons again.

The opponent is obviously a powder keg, and there is a great master like Emperor Shui Yuan against them. If a fight breaks out, Zhongqian Donghua will undoubtedly suffer the most losses.

But Sanmao Tianting's Mao Zhi has a deep connection with himself.

He and Mao Zhong co-founded the Chunyang Sect. The people of the Chunyang Sect are worth fighting for, and Mao Zhong and other acquired immortals are also worth fighting to join the Heavenly Court.

After all, Sanmao Heavenly Court has collapsed. Even if it is rebuilt, we must first find Ermao, and then find Xiaoqian World. This process will take years and months.

After weighing it for a long time, Song Lin felt that he could still win over them.

So I sent a message to Mao Zhong just now.

Song Lin raised his head, and on both sides of the Lingxiao Hall were the immortals who were thousands of feet tall.

The Lingxiao Hall has a "hang-up" function. Dharma can practice in the hall and handle affairs with his own spiritual thoughts or avatars.

In the past hundred years, many Hedao masters have appeared in Heaven.

Prince Zhong broke through to Hedao, Yinhua, Ziye, Gu Yuchan and several Donghua disciples whose names they knew but were not very familiar with broke through to Hedao.

From Song Lin on down, not counting those who joined halfway, there are four Hedaos who have been cultivated from scratch, and a few more are in retreat preparing for breakthroughs. This result is still acceptable.

After all, Song Lin has made every effort from the time he established the Taoist tradition at Donghua Temple to the present day. Even if he puts it all together, it will only take more than a thousand years.

The establishment of a Zhongqian Heavenly Palace in one thousand years, coupled with the four Hedao, is enough to prove the superiority of the Taoism.

"Let's deal with Mao Zhong's matter first, and we'll talk about Ling Ling's corpse later."

Song Lin has already decided on his next move.

"Chiyou, Zhengxin, Tianji, Yinhua, Wu Chen, the prince... Wen Zhong, Luohun, Guihou, Chen Yixin, Li Zhan..."

Song Lin called more than fifty Hedao in one go.

"There is also Ji Dan and Ji Fa, you are also coming."

Two angels are also coming to control the situation.

Maybe the other party thought he was working alone and didn't know how big an industry he had created.

Song Lin once again sent a message to everyone in Mao Zhong, but he did not explain the situation in the heaven in the message.

The sky opens a golden door.

Song Lin came to wait in front of the golden gate, and the others were at the Lingxiao Palace at the door.

At this time, several rays of light flew over.

This is a dragon car.

Two ice dragons pull the chariot. On the chariot is a picture of the heavenly water, a god holding a whip to drive water, and a picture of the source of the river.

Beside him were seventy-two divine generals, turtle officials, snake attendants, and several strange strangers.

They flew from afar on the silver river.

Emperor Shuiyuan heard the news and immediately came to conquer Song Lin alone.

Song Lin saw that he was a stranger, and when he saw the sight of water flowing across the sky, he knew who it was.

Emperor Shuiyuan stopped in front of Song Lin.

"Are you Donghua?"

Emperor Shui Yuan looked Song Lin up and down as if he were looking at a piece of merchandise.

"Exactly, I wonder who you are?"

"I am Emperor Shui Yuan. You are the founder of Chunyang Sect, and you can also be considered as my subordinate."

Emperor Shuiyuan's eyes were high and he did not look directly at Song Lin. This was not just a show of force, but also his character.

"My cultivation level is not bad. If you seek refuge with me, I will make you the Great Emperor of the Human Race. If not..."

A momentum emerged, like the waves of the sea, or like the water from the sky filling the world. The heavy momentum made the surrounding void make a clicking sound.

Song Lin's clothes were lifted up and his hair danced wildly.

"Oh, what is your request?" Song Lin smiled.

"Take me back to your little world, and worship Emperor Shuiyuan as your main god. All faiths only have Emperor Shuiyuan. Prepare 300,000 boys and girls, and 3 million cattle, sheep, and chickens to dig a road from west to east.

The river is one hundred thousand miles long, the width of the river is more than ten miles, and its branches should spread all over the place where humans have set foot.”

The innate gods also need blood sacrifices, or blood sacrifices were first used to worship the innate gods.

"There are also blood sacrifices in Sanmao Heavenly Court?" Song Lin was startled, "Sanmao Zhenjun doesn't care?"

Is there something going on within the Chunyang Sect?

If they do, then there is no need to accept them.

"He can't control us. There is no conflict between us."

Human beings are the best sacrifices, they are cheap and affordable, and they can harvest a large crop within decades or hundreds of years. This is almost the consensus of many heavens.

"I see..." Song Lin lost his temper, but still said perfunctorily, "Okay, I promise, please come in..."

"Wait a minute!"

A group of Taoist priests wearing Bagua robes flew over.

The leader was none other than Mao Zhong, and behind him was Lin Zhen.

"Fellow Taoist Donghua, long time no see!"

Mao Zhong looked pale and seemed to be in a hurry.

"Long time no see, you two." Song Lin greeted.

The two sides looked at each other, thousands of years of time intertwined, and the former comrades met again, but their identities were completely different.

Two angels... not bad...

Mao Zhong looked at Emperor Shui Yuan, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said: "You actually placed a spy within your comrades, Shui Yuan, you are so brave!"

"You innate gods, don't try to bully others too much!"

"It's true, I want everything, I'm greedy!"

The heavenly masters also argued and argued.

The scene became increasingly chaotic, and the battle was about to break out.

"What? I'll hit you if you want. What excuse are you looking for?"

Emperor Shuiyuan appeared in his Dharma form, and the mountain whip in his hand was about to strike down at Maozhong.

He has a high level of cultivation and is not afraid of anyone.

Mao Zhong offered sacrifices to the Eight Diagrams Shadow, and Lin Zhen offered sacrifices to the Dharma Sword.

Both sides subconsciously ignored Song Lin.

"Enough!"

boom!

A great sun appeared in the void.

The water evaporates, the eight trigrams are shattered, and the magic sword becomes dark.

Then there appeared a dark lotus and a river that contained everything. It was not much better than the water flow of Emperor Shuiyuan.

Three elixirs of heaven!

Mao Zhong was extremely shocked.

I never expected that fellow Taoist Donghua would grow to this point.

The three elixirs are also the three innate avenues.

This is not something that ordinary people can comprehend. Over the years, Song Lin has changed more than he imagined.

He is truly worthy of being the Patriarch of Donghua.

All the heavenly masters thought.

Emperor Shuiyuan's face turned green and white.

The other party's cultivation level was similar to his own, and Song Lin had given in so easily just now. Wasn't he kidding himself?

"Stop making trouble, let's go inside first."

Song Lin put away his magical power and turned around to enter the golden door.

The others were not in the mood to make any more trouble and followed Song Lin into it.

Emperor Shui Yuan struggled, but finally walked in.

When everyone walked in, they found a magnificent hall.

Behind the dragon chair in the main hall is a cosmic picture of three small thousand worlds.

The three-wheel aperture slowly rotates behind the dragon chair.

Song Lin sat on the main seat and declared his status as the Lord of Heaven, facing the people who were standing.

"Meet the Emperor Shenxiao!"

All the immortals and Dharma bowed to each other.

At the same time, he cast curious glances at Mao Zhong and others.

Tianji (Lingbao Celestial Master) shrank his pupils when he saw the faces of several Celestial Masters in the crowd. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have stepped forward to find out.

"You guys sit down."

Song Lin asked Li Shi to move out of the table. Except for Emperor Shui Yuan and the others, everyone else had a place.

Of course he wasn't trying to show off.

This is a decision I made after thinking about it for a long time.

In order to avoid fights, only by using strength to intimidate can we avoid unnecessary casualties.

"Fellow Taoist, these years..." Before Mao Zhonggang could finish speaking.

Song Lin pointed at Emperor Shuiyuan and said: "Take it down!"

The two brothers Ji Dan and Ji Fa stepped forward to capture Emperor Shui Yuan.

The two immortals took action, coupled with the suppression of Lingxiao Palace, Emperor Shuiyuan was captured on the spot.

"You! You broke your promise!"

Emperor Shuiyuan could not move and could only roar helplessly.

"Shui Yuan has sinned so much that he was dragged down and burned by yin fire for three hundred years, and ice gnawed at his bones for three hundred years. He worked for thousands of years and thousands of years until he repented."

Emperor Shui Yuan is the evil god that Donghua Heavenly Court focuses on attacking, and he cannot be punished.

Every day the six-day old spirit exists, they will fight it to the end.

After Shui Yuan was pulled down, Song Lin held a banquet.

"Everyone, please rest first. We won't talk about official business today."

Song Lin raised his glass and all the ministers celebrated.

He immediately came to Mao Zhong.

"I'll stay here from now on. Sanmao Tianting can bring Zhongqian here to repair it first."

Song Lin didn't say anything about recruitment.

"Then I'm sorry to bother you."

Mao Zhong felt a little ashamed.

"Sanmao Tianting is kind to me. If you hadn't taken action back then, this world might not have existed." Song Lin patted Mao Zhong on the shoulder.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Mao Zhong, Zhenjun Xiong Xiaomao of Sanmao Heavenly Court, and the one who was arrested just now is Emperor Shuiyuan."

Wow!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Especially the people from the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen Taoist Alliance.

None of them knew the name of True Lord Sanmao. After all, he was also the Three Emperors of Heaven, Earth, and Water in Sanmao Heavenly Court.

Everyone did not expect that the visitor was from Sanmao Tianting, and that Emperor Shuiyuan was also captured by them.

This gave them a sense of absurdity.

At this moment, everyone's mentality as gods changed.

Tianji stood up and looked at several Celestial Masters in the crowd.

"Are you the Heavenly Master Weizi? Is this the Heavenly Master Yanxia?"

The two heavenly masters were confused.

"I am Yanxia, ​​what are you?"

"I am the sixty-fourth generation Dao Meng Celestial Master. I have seen your portraits before. I believe that the seniors here are all Dao Meng Patriarchs. I would like to pay my respects to the Patriarch."

Tianji bowed deeply.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanmen Taoist Alliance? Oh, it should be the name of the Chunyang Sect in later generations, right?" Lin Zhen couldn't laugh or cry, and said to everyone, "The Emperor of Heaven is our ancestor."

After Lin Zhen explained, everyone suddenly realized that Chunyang Sect was the predecessor of Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth, and Chunyang Sect was created by Song Lin.

In other words, they were from Donghua from the beginning, and Mao Zhong was involved a little bit. Their joining Donghua Heavenly Court was not a betrayal of the original orthodoxy.

Tracing back to the original source, the immortals knew the whole story.

Many people will not feel inferior to others when they see the people in Sanmao Heavenly Court. Just like Patriarch Donghua and Mao Zhong, everyone is equal and no one obeys anyone.

As for how the founder of Donghua traveled to ancient times to establish Taoism, they were used to not asking questions.

Maybe it's the reincarnation of a powerful person, or the ability to travel through time and space.

A banquet turned into a family recognition meeting.


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