Chapter 66 The Temple of the Temple World, Inverted Statue
A flying sword came through the air.
Point directly at Yaolong's head.
At the critical moment, Yaolong had no choice but to give up attacking everyone.
A man in green clothes appeared at the door, it was Song Lin who had been asked to leave just now.
"Why are you here?" Yaolong asked, didn't you leave just now?
"How can I lure you out if I don't leave?"
At this moment, the big man in purple felt regret in his heart.
They are really blind and blind, presumably the gods appeared so late to punish them on purpose.
The big man couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at his wet trousers. He was not a timid person. No one could resist such a big man-eating centipede.
"Hmph, you've gone too far to bully others. Do you really think I can't deal with you?"
boom!
The medicine dragon swept down with its tail.
Song Lin dodged sideways and quickly backed up. A large pit was pulled out of the ground by his tail, and gravel passed by him.
“Where to go!!”
Yaolong followed closely behind.
Come to the mountains and forests outside.
The medicine dragon opened its mouth and spit out a green poisonous mist.
The poisonous mist was called Hundred Plagues and Thousands of Plagues, and the miasma was about to be completed, but there was still something missing, so Yao Long and his brothers ventured down the mountain, killed the original Liu members, and absorbed the mortal miasma near Liuji.
That's why I met Song Lin and the two of them.
The miasma enveloped me like a dragnet.
Song Lin was calm and waved his hand to create a flame, which was formed into a flame shield covering his whole body under the influence of Qigong.
Wow!
Another water dragon attacked the medicine dragon.
boom!
The water flow knocked back the medicine dragon, but did no harm to him.
One person and one monster fight for several rounds in a row.
All the trees in a radius of hundreds of feet collapsed.
Poison miasma, flying swords, green flame poisonous fire and fire magic... all kinds of colorful spells are intertwined together.
Song Lin was able to do it with ease, and it felt like he was practicing.
That's right, it's practice.
After experiencing three worlds, I acquired many spells, but none of them formed a system.
Fighting is not about playing cards. When one card comes out, it is replaced by the next card.
Only by combining multiple spells can they exert greater power.
After groping for a while, Song Lin roughly summed up a set of combat spells.
Use the dragon control method as a maneuver, the flying star method to control flying swords and water and fire magic as attacks; the talisman method as a supplement, and the bone mirror as a super long-range.
And Xiuyue Taoism is the trump card.
Wow!
At this time, the medicine dragon rushed out of the miasma, and its tail as huge as a pillar whipped down.
The miasma formed countless tiny green centipedes, sweeping across like a tidal wave.
Song Lin was not afraid, a full moon pattern appeared between his eyebrows, and his skin emitted a faint moonlight, as if he was wearing a jade armor.
boom!
The centipede's tail slapped Song Lin's body, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.
"You!" Yaolong's eyes widened, and his body flew backwards, breaking trees and plowing long ravines on the ground.
More than a dozen light beams flew from the sky, forming a fence to trap the medicine dragon.
"you!!"
Yaolong didn't expect that Song Lin still had this secret.
I saw him shrinking in size, becoming as big as a thumb, passing through the gap in the fence, and escaping into the ground.
boom!
The next second, he was blasted out by the golden light of Song Lin holding a bone mirror.
"Sir, spare my life!"
Just as Yaolong was about to ask for mercy, the Seven Yang Sword Talisman directly pierced Centipede Jing's head.
The sword talisman turned and a green translucent bead was picked out.
This should be the centipede spirit's poisonous bead.
This bead can not only be used to refine weapons, but also to refine elixirs.
Then he used several swords to dismember the centipede spirit, including its scales, blood, mouthparts and poisonous gas.
After finishing the work, and just about to go back, the six Jianghu people just rushed out, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
"Thank you, Immortal, for avenging us!"
"What?"
"We are disciples of the Hidden Sword Villa. Our master and my wife were killed by demons when they passed through this place, so we came here to seek revenge on the demons. Now that our great revenge has been avenged, we are willing to work hard for the master."
They also went into the mountain to seek revenge from the demon, but they didn't expect the demon to be so powerful.
"No need, let's go back to our respective homes."
Song Lin smiled nonchalantly and slowly rose under the awe-inspiring gazes of everyone.
To him, these martial arts masters were no more useful than a paper man.
"Master! We are willing to dedicate our family fortune..."
Before the big man in purple finished speaking, Song Lin had already disappeared. He couldn't help but sigh to the brothers and sisters beside him:
"It's all over, go away. Master is really high-spirited... Um, Master?"
They saw Song Lin appearing next to them again.
"For the sake of your sincerity, Pindao reluctantly accepts it... By the way, where is Hidden Sword Villa? How many acres of land is there?"
"Thank you, Master!"
Everyone was overjoyed.
After some conversation, I finally understood everyone’s identities.
Zangjian Villa is located on a hill next to Hushan Mountain, with a total of 10,000 acres of cultivated land and 1,000 acres of forest.
The villa has a history of hundreds of years. The owner's swordsmanship was also taught by masters of Xuanke Guan. There is also the former residence of the master who practiced Taoism on the mountain.
Later, when the master died, they no longer had a backstage.
Until the new generation of villa owners died, leaving only one daughter, their junior sister, the villa was completely in decline. People left and scattered, and even the slaves couldn't support them.
The big man in purple at the head is named Chao Chong, and he is the senior brother of Hidden Sword Villa.
They joined Song Lin's family not out of passion, but also because they wanted to find a backer.
"You have thought about it. Now that you have joined my family, if you betray me in the future, I guarantee that you will not be able to survive or die."
Of course, Taoist temples have secret methods that prevent Taoist priests and servants from betraying them.
He didn't want to accept his subordinates before, but when he saw that Lin Yang had a property outside, Song Lin also started to think about it.
It's okay to not take them into the mansion and let them manage the property outside and collect some things for themselves.
"I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
Everyone expressed their loyalty.
"Not bad." Song Lin said with satisfaction.
These people are quite good. Accepting them is purely an appreciation of their character and abilities, without any material factors, ahem...
Song Lin asked everyone to wait, and then went down the mountain to meet Lin Yang.
Lin Yang also eliminated his opponent.
"Fellow Taoist! Everyone has his own materials. A humanoid demon has five Yin skills, and each person has one demon. The Yaolong Dragon Pavilion has four Yin skills, and none of us have two. There are seven Yin skills for each of us."
After that, the two wrote a report and stamped it with the Dharma seal. Song Lin said that he was still looking for an opportunity and asked Lin Yang to send it back to the Taoist Temple.
"Okay, see you soon, fellow Taoist."
Whoosh!
Lin Yang disappeared into the horizon.
Hidden Sword Villa.
This place is located on a mountain and the environment is quite quiet.
He led everyone to set up a Dharma altar and asked them to take an oath of blood, and then passed down Guangchengzi Beidou Red Dragon Qigong.
"Take it and practice it carefully."
Everyone went back as if they had found a treasure.
After that, Song Lin returned to the former residence of the Taoist monks in Houshan.
The little junior sister named Ling'er seemed to be interested in him and looked pretty good, but he ignored her.
No matter how beautiful a mortal woman is, he can still see the mites and dead skin on her face as well as the smell of breath and sweat on her body.
If you are looking for one, you are also looking for a monk. The lifespan of a mortal is too short. For those who have been in the Qi Refining Realm for two hundred years, a hundred years old is considered a prime age, and a mortal would be almost as old as thirty years old.
After that, Song Lin practiced in seclusion in the mountains and used laurel trunks to cleanse his true energy.
At the same time, he gave a pile of gold and silver and asked them to recruit the slaves and tenant farmers, and then asked them to collect the corpses and resurrecting grass. In the dark time, the black dog was preparing to refine the dog-headed Taoist priest in preparation for the great feast to stop the floods in the near future.
Fourteen days passed in the blink of an eye.
Song Lin entered the world of the Tanmiao Emperor.
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Seven years.
In seven years, Liu Niang became a woman and gave birth to two sons.
In the earth house.
On this day, as usual, she offered incense to a human statue. There was a black altar next to the statue.
This was used to hold pickles, but now it holds Song Lin's bones.
Although her husband Zhou Da was puzzled, he didn't interfere because of his simple and honest personality.
At this moment, a dark wind blew through the room, and everyone shivered.
"This is so evil." Zhou Da muttered to himself, then turned around and closed the door.
Song Lin's soul appeared above the statue. Of course, it was still an ordinary soul and could not be seen by ordinary people.
"It finally took shape."
Song Lin thought to himself, glanced at the statue, and suddenly lost control: "Why is it upside down?"