My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 243 Heitian Dharma Realm, the place where you are buried.

Chapter 243 Heitian Dharma Realm, the place where you are buried.

A group of people flew all the way to the southwest direction of Tiandixuanmen Daomeng.

In that place there is a land of no matter what, the base camp of demons and ghosts.

Although the state of Wu is controlled by the Taoist sect, many places are actually out of reach.

Controlling a place also depends on benefits. If the effort is greater than the gain, few people will touch this place.

Soon, a huge group of swamps appeared in front of them.

Seen from the high altitude at night, there are many colorful spots scattered on the dark green land.

These are swamps, and the colors are miasma.

There are countless big monsters hiding in the depths of the swamp.

Combine that with swamp fog, and it's expensive to include in the turf.

"fall!"

Tian Jie pointed to one of the white spots.

Whoa!
The black cloud fell rapidly, and the scenery below continued to enlarge.

It was a white lake.

There is actually a forest growing above the lake.

The trees are white and straight, without leaves, and beans-like fruits hang down from the branches.

Dense tree roots cover the water surface, forming a land formed by tree roots.

At this time, another wave of people stood on the swamp.

The leader was a Taoist priest with a third eye between his brows, and beside him stood Chu Yuying, the magistrate of the Yunzhou Society.

The Taoist priest with three eyes gave Song Lin a very strange feeling.

Although standing here, it gives people a feeling of being extremely far away.

Here, but not here.

This person is a hundred times stronger than Yuan Tiangang!
This is the thought that flashed through Song Lin's mind.

He didn't dare to use the Qi Watching Technique to investigate, because this distance is easy to be discovered, and the Qi Watching Technique watching the strong without authorization can easily hurt the eyes.

Tianjie led everyone down.

"City Lord, I have brought people here."

The deputy city lord Yun Hai glanced at the crowd, and everyone lowered their heads involuntarily, as if sensing a strange divine power.

"Very well, you go to the north. The north is the point calculated by Master Zhixin. The rest of you will follow me to the west."

The results of plum blossoms and Zhixin calculations are different.

The Celestial Master did not choose one of the two, but both.

After all, Mage Plum Blossom seems to be stronger, so most of the manpower is spent on this point.

"Okay." Tian Jie nodded.

"There are still three hours, and we will set off after three hours."

Yun Hai looked at the sky, his face became serious.

boom!
At this time, there was a sound of breaking through the sky.

The clear sky seems to drop a drop of ink, and the ink spreads quickly

"Heitian Dharma Aspect? A member of the Heitian Dharma League!

someone exclaimed.

A group of people in black robes appeared in black ink.

These people in black robes have a gloomy demeanor, their faces are sullen, and each of them carries a strong evil spirit.

The black ink spread to the sky above everyone's heads, and then suddenly retracted, turning into a big black dragon.

The black dragon is thousands of feet long, its scales are dark and shiny, and the red dragon's eyes are shining brightly. The body of thousands of feet hovers in the sky, bringing a strong sensory impact.

Hundreds of people followed behind the black dragon, looking at the people below with disdain.

"Fellow Daoist Yunhai, please stay safe." Heilong uttered a human voice.

"So it's fellow Daoist Black Dragon!" Yun Haiyun said with a light smile, ignoring the other party's vague provocations.

"Together? We found the entrance." The black dragon smiled contemptuously.

"Coincidentally, we found it too, but we don't know if it's the same."

"Hey, there are countless entrances to Bajing Peak, and the real start is only when you enter the interior. Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's go!"

With a sway of the black dragon's figure, it turned into ink and disappeared again.

"What a vicious spell."

Song Lin thought to himself.

The Heitian Dharma Realm Dao League believes in Mahakala.

This martial art is famous for its weirdness,
They are good at using methods such as animal bone demon pills, human blood to generate souls, etc. to practice spells.

The Dharma Lineage of Heitian Dharma Realm is not as numerous and complicated as that of Heaven and Earth Xuanmen.

There are only 36 Dharma veins in the entire Dao League, one Dao door, and 36 jungles.

Among them, Heitian Dharma is their fundamental Dafa.

Integrate the spirit of alien beasts and monsters into your own soul to develop the black sky method, and inherit the abilities of monsters in all directions.

The 36 dharma veins are all based on Heitian Dharma, and then a magic weapon refined from the spirit of human beings or alien beasts is added.

The magic weapon increases with the cultivation level, and with the increase in the number of people killing monsters, it is very fierce.

Even the Xuanmen of heaven and earth dare not provoke him.

The night is getting darker.

Certain fruits in the forest slowly emit white light, and each tree has about two or three.

Everyone was meditating under the tree to adjust their breath. Some people saw this scene and whispered curiously.

Seeing this, Tianjie smiled and said: "This is the fruit of the narcissus tree. The luminous one is the fruit that never falls for twelve seasons. If you eat it drunk for seven days, you can increase the progress of Qi refining when you wake up."

The fruit is seasoned throughout the year. Generally, it will fall off automatically when no one picks it when it is ripe. There are always some fruits that will not fall off and still absorb nutrients, so after twelve seasons they become daffodils.

"Master, can we pick some?"

someone asked.

"can."

"You guys go too!" Song Lin said to Gu Yuchan and the others.

Soon, the people around him left immediately, leaving only myself alone.

Song Lin closed his eyes and meditated.

I don't know when to enter Bajing Peak.

Yunhai didn't say where the Bajing Peak was, anyway, everything was under his command.

Tatata!
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came.

Song Lin opened his eyes and took a look.

Not far away stood an old Taoist with red hair and red eyebrows.

"Song Lin, as a person in the Meishan jungle, why didn't you act with me?" Huo Yun smiled.

"I didn't expect you to come too." Song Lin answered the wrong question.

"Not only came, but I can go back safe and sound, how about you? Do you think you can go back?"

The place Song Lin chose was remote and covered by trees, so other people didn't notice it.

Here, Huo Yun made no secret of his murderous intentions.

Boundless coercion swept towards Song Lin.

Song Lin suddenly got up and walked in front of Huoyun.

"Huoyun, stop pretending. You don't want to admit that you are afraid of me, my growth rate, my Taoism and alliance, and you are afraid that your status will be replaced by me!"

The reality and the story are intertwined, and the accumulation of murderous intent for thousands of years makes Huoyun take a step back involuntarily.

This is just forming a pill, how could there be such a strong coercion.

Just as Huo Yun was about to retort, he was interrupted by Song Lin.

"Insidious and despicable, harming my disciple, breaking my covenant, you still want to kill me?"

Song Lin's words were fierce, but his expression was flat.

"So what can you do? Chi Hai is waiting for you below. By the way, your Taoist temple is almost in chaos." Huo Yun had a showdown and stopped pretending, "As long as you are a person from the Meishan jungle, I will I can play you to death slowly."

So much can happen in 60 years.

Even if Song Lin can escape, sooner or later his disciples and allies will be played to death slowly.

Song Lin shook his head and smiled ironically.

"This time... let's see who wins."

He had the experience of killing Yuan Tiangang, although it was a coincidence, but now that he has the Dragon Mansion Gourd, the odds of winning are about [-]-[-].

"Hmph, wait and see." Huo Yun sneered, "I want to see what you have."

"Accompany."

Song Lin didn't speak harshly.

Really cruel words, it's cool to let go when killing his whole family.

Originally, he wanted to play the rules with Huo Yunzheng'er, but this guy insisted on playing tricks.

Song Lin could only follow suit.

In fact, Song Lin had a [-]% chance of winning if he achieved great success in alchemy.

How can there be a complete battle in the world for you to prepare for?

Huoyun didn't let himself be safe, and encountered such unexpected and untimely things.

Song Lin definitely didn't want to, but he wouldn't back down either.

Huo Yun felt that this was a good opportunity to kill him, so why not himself?
"This seat has taken over."

Song Lin's eyes were burning.

Bajing Peak must be the place where one of them is buried!
(End of this chapter)

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