Song Lin practiced with his legs crossed, and the laurel tree trunks beside him continuously released the power of the lunar moonlight.
The Taiyin bone mirror floats in the void in front of you, clearly reflecting the meridians of the bones in your body.
The roots of the tree have been planted in the back mountain, and two dog-headed Taoist priests are guarding it day and night.
He has been staying here since then, cultivating the first-grade Emperor's fluid qi.
While practicing, Song Lin also summarized the gains from this wedding ceremony.
It has to be said that large-scale events can indeed bring great benefits, although they are accompanied by risks.
Now that his position has been promoted to the eighth level, he can manage five hundred rampant soldiers. In addition, he has trained nearly six hundred rampant soldiers, with a full quota of one thousand. He can be considered a master of one party.
"The next goal is to practice the art of rampant warfare and improve the status of the sect. In the future, if the news of possessing first-grade Qi comes to light, it will not be coveted."
Before Jiuyou founded Xuanke Guan, he was also a young Taoist priest in Meishan Jungle, the county town.
There are countless gods and goddesses in the world of Tanmiao Tianzi. These Taoist methods can be applied to reality, and there are still many things that need to be discovered urgently.
Thinking of this, Song Lin looked around and then entered the world of the Temple of the Emperor.
The sixth year of Tanmiao.
A year has passed since the last time I came in.
Dongshan Hunting Gongtan Temple.
This temple is as majestic as a palace. The main hall enshrines a nine-foot-tall statue of the god standing upside down.
Not far away is a temple minister wearing a Taoist robe.
There are a total of twenty-four Miaozhu and forty-eight disciples in the twelve villages. With the help of Qianlong Shexisan, most of Miaozhu entered the realm of fetal breath.
On the left and right sides of the statue are a civil servant and a white ape enshrined.
The civil official is the judge Shen Xifang, and the white ape is the military officer.
Song Lin's soul suddenly floated out from above the statue.
"Xifang, White Ape!"
The souls of the two people also appeared.
When the three of them came to the real world, they seemed not to see the temple blessings around them.
"Prepare to regain Dongshan County."
Song Lin waved his hand, and more than 2,100 rampant soldiers appeared in the void.
All of a sudden, there was a strong wind.
"Okay! I'll get ready now," Xi Fang said excitedly.
After waiting for a year, the forum finally took action.
During this year, Xi Fang was not idle, and asked the Xi family in the county to garrison 500 servants and thousands of armors.
It's almost enough to recruit a few more people when launching it.
"Start it now?" Xi Fang asked.
"No, let me understand the situation first. How is the current situation?"
I remember that before the retreat, I asked Xi Fang to collect information about the outside world.
"Currently the strongest force in the world is Huang Cao who occupies the northwest, with the help of Master Tongtian behind him."
"Master Tongtian? What is the origin of this god?"
Such a mighty and domineering name, it reminded Song Lin of a certain myth from his past life.
"The Tongtian Sect originated from the south of the Yellow River. It is also called the Henan Sect. The methods they practice are all fierce. They are good at killing. Either you die or I live. They are very fierce."
"I don't know about the Tongtian Cult Master. He's very mysterious. He seems to be a great demon. Legend has it that he can pierce the sky."
There are two powerful men in the north, one is Huang Cao, who kills many people, and the other is Yuan Shou, and they are fighting fiercely in the north.
The south is bustling with excitement, with various warlords fighting endlessly, and the pantheon also fighting endlessly.
Cancong and Yufu from Shu, King Anliu from Dongting in Jingzhou, King Lei from Baiyue, Fairy Boy from Guangfu, King from the Five Mountains, etc.
"There are too many. Who controls the Dongshan County area?"
"Dongshan County and Xitan County are now controlled by the Water God General Shanli. Most of the other gods are under his command. By the way, he sent people here to recruit us two months ago."
"How do you reply?"
"I said give it three months to think about it."
"Then there's no need to think about it, just take him down, Xi Fang!"
"Here are my subordinates! You lead five hundred soldiers and the family's private soldiers to control the county town, White Ape!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"You and I will lead the remaining 1,600 soldiers to wipe out the remaining little gods."
If you are willing to take refuge, then stay and do not want to annex directly.
Dongshanyin.
The trees here are so tall that even the smallest ones can hold three people in their arms.
Deep in the forest, there is a hazy green miasma and a flood of fallen leaves.
Under the cover of fallen leaves, there is a ten-foot-tall wooden statue.
It's dark brown and looks like a monkey.
This is another mountain sacred tree layman.
Rumor has it that it is a wood spirit that was born in the earth. All people who cut trees and collect medicine must worship the wood spirit in advance, otherwise they will be punished by the wood spirit.
At this time, the statue opened its eyes and looked towards the horizon.
Seeing the scene in the sky, Mu Jushi stood up in fright, and the fallen leaves fell.
I saw dark clouds coming from the sky, and above them were ghosts and gods with green faces and fangs.
Looking around again, I don't know when an evil ghost appeared in black and white clothes, holding a mace and a hook lock.
"Boys!!"
The visitor was unkind, so Mu Jushi hurriedly cast spells.
Wow!
The surrounding thick trees suddenly rose from the ground, and the tree roots turned into legs. Before they could take effect, they were immediately stripped of their spirituality by the soul-collecting soldiers, and turned into logs and fell to the ground.
"I am the Hunting Lord of Dongshan. Surrender or die."
A god appeared from the clouds.
This god is three feet tall, with his hands on the ground and his feet against the sky.
"Are you the Hunting Master of Dongshan? We don't offend the river!"
"You just have to answer whether you want to vote or not."
"Death..."
Before he finished speaking, Song Lin interrupted: "I'll help you!"
"kill!"
One thousand and fifteen rampant soldiers directly overwhelmed Mu Jushi.
Wait until he is dying, then swallow it in one gulp.
Name: Song Lin, Dongshangong.
Category: ghosts and gods
Realm: Tunzhiyincao
Daoxing: Thirty years
Supernatural powers: dream enquiry, bamboo hexagrams, cold disease technique, eight formations of soldiers and horses, wood control technique, summoning wood people technique.
"White Ape, who's next?"
"The next one is the forest god Kuzhulangjun. This god is an evil god and often seduces women from good families. The residents at the foot of the mountain are afraid that Kuzhulangjun will seduce their own women, so every three years they have to choose a bride to send up the mountain."
"Then kill him directly."
If this kind of scum joins our own camp, it will really ruin our reputation.
"good."
"White Ape, what was your original name?"
It's a bit unofficial to always call me White Monkey.
The nine-foot-tall white ape scratched his head and thought for a moment: "No one has called me by my name for a long time... By the way, Hong! Everyone in the tribe calls me Hong."
"Okay, I'll call you Yuan Hong from now on!"
"Thank you sir for the name!"
Next stop is Kucun Bamboo Forest.
Everyone effortlessly captured the eel-turned-monster, and Song Lin obtained the miasma-vomiting technique.
The entire Dongshan Mountain was captured, along with five nearby villages.
Today, there are seventeen villages under the rule. The actual division is two and a half townships, with a population of more than 10,000. It governs a circle of mountain villages in Dongshan.
Wow!
As a burst of black light flashed, Song Lin's figure became much more solid.
"Dongshangong!"
The name of the god is no longer hunting, but the mountain god who controls everything in Dongshan, and his position has also reached the level of Quzhi Yincao.
In an instant, the mana increased greatly.
"Go, next one!"
"Repay! Bronze God and Luo Niang come to vote! Two ancestral spirits come to vote!"
At this time, a fierce soldier flew from the sky.
"Huh?" Song Lin was a little surprised.
A total of five gods in Dongshan County were killed, Shi Weng, Mu Jushi, and Kuzhu Langjun, leaving only Luo Niang and the Bronze God.
Now that these people have come to vote, does it mean they have control of Dongshan County besides General Shanli?