My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 249 The key to the eight sceneries, you can kill it! (twenty two)

Zhixin watched Song Lin leave.

He turned around and went back to the thatched cottage, took out a blank jade slip, and engraved the knowledge with his spiritual thoughts.

Song Lin will come back next time, and he will hand over the painstaking efforts to him.

"Hey, I can't break through after all." Zhi Xin sighed deeply.

After hundreds of years of hard work, I still haven't caught that chance.

The last time I deduced Bajing Peak exhausted my potential. If I could live for five or sixty years, now it is estimated that it will only be five or six years, and I can't even survive the catastrophe.

Zhi Xin almost gave up, and only hoped that her unique knowledge would be passed on.

Song Lin has a good talent, but his heart is not on it.

It stands to reason that such people cannot be selected.

But Zhixin felt that Song Lin could really make things happen.

It's a bit too ideal, but he still wants to help and see if he can make it to the end and bring this dirty world back to life.

After packing up his things, Zhixin looked at the scroll on the table.

Song Lin said that this is a heavenly book, there are seven volumes in total, and it may be beneficial to him.

It is impossible to pick up Zhixin casually, which is beneficial to one's current situation.

I know everything about myself, and it cannot be made up for by a few rare formulas.

"Ok?"

Zhi Xin opened the book, and was shocked by the first line.

"Yuan Tiangang, who is this man?"

Zhi Xin's expression was serious, and he devoted himself to it, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he was.

This person is extremely accomplished in divination and calculation.

It may be that the means are a little bit worse, and the theory has surpassed itself a lot.

This reminded him of the dragon slaying game that Song Lin had cracked himself a while ago.

This game is similar to Yuan Tiangang's thought.

What is even more noticeable is that there is a strong thought of changing fate against the sky in the seven volumes of heavenly scriptures.

There are even feasible solutions and theoretical guidance.

From here, Zhixin saw the most familiar breath of variables.

This person actually gave a method?

However, this method only needs theory and methods, but the article does not describe whether it is practical.

This feeling makes Zhixin not very strange.

It is obvious that this person has such high attainments, but he does not have good means, like Longyou Shoal, who has a whole body of talent that cannot be used.

"Is it a way to study while trapped in the virtual world?"

Yuan Tiangang's theory was so obscure that even Song Lin couldn't understand it.

But Zhixin can not only understand, but also analyze the author's environment.

In his opinion, this guy named Yuan Tiangang should be trapped in a harsh environment.

It was impossible to get out of this harsh environment, so this person researched the method of changing fate against the sky.

This method conceals the concept of stopping the mind and seeking variables, which greatly complements the integrity of the theory.

"God help me, God help me!"

Zhixin said happily.

There is no such thing as an unparalleled road, and an opportunity has been encountered here
Thinking of this, Zhixin sent someone to send a message to the door to prepare to close it.

He didn't go deep into why Song Lin's heavenly book came from, and he had to find out the character that was not Zhixin in everything.

On the other side, Song Lin was flying towards the Taoist temple.

Release Gu Yuchan and others while flying.

"Guardian!"

"Is Huoyun dead?"

As soon as the two came out, they asked eagerly.

"Let him escape." Song Lin said, "Don't talk about this, go back to the Taoist Temple for support."

"Yes!"

On the way, Song Lin had nothing to do and took out the pitch-black sphere in the jade gourd of the Dragon Mansion.

The sphere has an irregular shape, and the material is a bit like a tumor on a tree root, which contains rich energy.

Song Lin held the black ball in his hand, feeling the majestic and warm energy inside.

The mind gradually penetrated into it.

It seems to sense the densely packed tree roots, and then go up the roots with my mind, and suddenly sense the world of eight colors.

"Eight Scenes Illusory Realm?"

Suddenly, a suction force came from the void, as if it wanted to suck his body in.

Song Lin was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat, and immediately withdrew from the induction.

"This is……"

Could this be the key to return to that world?
In this way, you can make a lot of money.

You must know that the world of eight sceneries still has a mysterious heroic spirit that is similar to the phoenix blood mother spirit.

Doesn't owning this treasure mean entering that world at any time to absorb Xuan Ying's energy, so as to complete the goal of quickly refining swords and alchemy?

It was originally estimated that it would take decades to enter the late stage of alchemy. With this key, the time may be shortened by two or three years.

In the past two or three years, Song Lin will definitely enter the late stage of alchemy.

In this way, four goals can be completed in one.

Unknowingly, Song Lin came to Xuanke Temple.

From a distance, I saw the broken mountain gate and corpses all over the place.

Among them, there are those in the Meishan jungle, and there are also other Taoist temples, and a small number of them are Taoist priests of Xuanke Temple.

Among them, three Taoist priests were the most conspicuous. Song Lin took a closer look and saw that they were Sandu!
"what happened?"

All three are dead, why is this such a big deal?It's hard to end this time.

The death of Chi Hai back then cost Huo Yun a lot of money to calm down.

Now that all three are dead, Song Lin can foresee a bigger storm.

At this time, Yanhong Huoshaoyun came to the top of Xuanke Temple.

fire cloud?

This kid is still here.

Before he fell into a coma, Song Lin saw his miserable condition. Not only was the Fire Palace broken, but the escaped real body and soul were hit hard by the explosion.

The raging fire hit the center of Xuanke Temple.

Behind the fire, there are still five surviving three masters, and the Taoist priests they led. Song Lin also saw his old acquaintance Hua Qing.

Below the Xuanke Temple...

Song Lin took a closer look and saw that it was the Taoist elites such as Shi Yinhua.

"Edict!"

Song Lin threw the jade gourd.

Three real dragons flew out of the mouth of the gourd.

Chilong spit out frost, and the air became frost, extending from Song Lin's place to the sky above Xuanke Temple, blocking the raging fire.

In addition, the mountain peak and the poisonous fog flew towards Huo Yun and the others.

Song Lin's figure flashed, and his whole body turned into a sword light, passing through the boundless fire.

"Guardian!"

Everyone said excitedly.

Only Shi Yinhua knelt on the ground and bowed his head, not knowing what to think.

The moment Song Lin entered the raging fire, the Yin-Yang Wanhua Wheel rose, and the flames were annihilated, revealing a red-haired and red-browed Taoist.

The Taoist's face was pale, and the skin outside the Taoist robe was densely cracked.

The roulette stayed above Huoyun's head, and as long as Song Lin had a thought, Huoyun would immediately disappear.

Seeing that the Taoist master was subdued, the rest of the jungle dropped their weapons and surrendered.

Song Lin's eyes signaled for the fire cloud to descend.

Huo Yun sneered and fell, looking at the yin and yang wheel above his head:

"The old man is still careless. You should be glad that the old man was injured, otherwise you would be the one who died now."

"You talk too much when you're about to die," Song Lin said sarcastically.

"You dare to kill me?" Huo Yun asked lightly.

Song Lin ignored him, but went straight behind Shi Yinhua.

I saw Shi Yinhua with a complicated expression, holding a little fox that had died long ago in his arms.

There was a fox corpse not far away, and Song Lin even saw Chaozhen's corpse.

The elites of the eight Taoist temples stood behind him silently.

"The Lord...he..."

Wang Ziye told the story of the future one by one.

Shi Yinhua grabbed Sandu and went back to the Taoist temple to see this tragic scene.

In a fit of rage, Sandu was killed.

Later, Huoyun came to Xuankeguan, and Song Lin saw the next development with his own eyes.

"My condolences." Song Lin patted Shi Yinhua's shoulder.

Only then did Shi Yinhua come back to his senses, his voice hoarse: "My Lord, I'm fine..."

He can't describe his current mood. He hasn't felt warmth since he can remember. This is the first time he has lost a loved one.

Song Lin remained silent.

The Taoist temple suffered a lot of losses, but the power hidden in the dark was so terrifying.

Song Lin turned his head to look at Huoyun.

"Hmph, did you feel it?"

Huo Yun suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

I saw a few dark clouds flying in the distance.

"The head of Tianjie and the order of the Yunzhou society are here." Huo Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and said confidently, "Assaulting and killing Sandu, committing a riot, is this crime enough to die?"

"Of course, you just came out of the secret realm, so it's definitely not the first crime. I will give you one last chance to let go of this seat and hand over the culprit. You can make up for your mistakes. These five people..."

Shi Yinhua, Wang Ziye, Five Ghosts, Mu Ke, Lin Qing...

Five are high-level covenants.

"Hand it over, hand it over!"

Seeing that the superior was about to arrive, Meishan Conglin and other audience members shouted in unison.

The complexions of the people around Song Lin changed, and they looked nervously at the senior Taoist not far away.

At this moment, all eyes were on Song Lin.

The five of them seemed to have made up their minds and were about to step forward.

"One person does things and the other person is in charge. It's all my Wang Ziye's instigation. Anything is coming at me!"

Huo Yun couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

After today, this covenant will be gone.

At this moment, Song Lin waved his hand to stop the crowd, looked at Huo Yun with a blank expression on his face, and was furious in his heart.

Time and time again, pressing every step of the way, with despicable means, and doing dirty things.

These people in this place are just horrible.

Song Lin looked around, seeing the ugly faces of these people, and couldn't help but want to kill.

One day, these people must be eradicated.

This time, Song Lin didn't want to take care of the so-called overall situation.

"Do you think you are sure to win? No, I will kill you!"

boom!
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(End of this chapter)