My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 407 Three Corpses Primordial Spirit, Biluo Hongchen

"No breaking, no standing!"

Qingchen said decisively.

It has been in business for thousands of years, and there is no room for loss.

Any danger must be killed.

Those who achieve great things must have great determination.

Of course, it is impossible to kill Lingbao, Qingchen still dare not blatantly tear his face, which will lead to civil strife in the human race.

As for how to deal with it, Qingchen probably has an idea.

The celebration banquet held by Lingbao Tianshi lasted for ten days and ten nights, during which Song Lin was rewarded with a lot of things. The Daomen and the Donghua League where Song Lin was located concluded agreements on pills, refining tools, refining weapons, materials, etc. business contract.

There are at least [-] million French dollars in income every year.

This is the benefit of fame.

The more famous you are, the more people will come to you.

Song Lin returned to the headquarters of the Donghua League.

In the Taiyi Jinhua Palace in the real world.

The left and right immortal officials led by Shi Yinhua are busy moving around.

The left and right immortal officials are Xiangling and Qingyu respectively.

The former is responsible for monitoring and obeys Song Lin's orders, while the latter is attached to the Yinhua of the corpse and coordinates the forces of all parties.

In addition, there are envoys, Dian Shi, fairy servants and fairy boys, etc., and there are hundreds of people.

Some Song Lin could call out their names, while others could not.

Song Lin called Xiangling and asked, "How is the cultivation of overseas Yinvei people going?"

"There are more than [-] people, and the other seven people have given them exercises and precepts."

"Okay, stop recruiting people first, these people are almost enough, and, for your body, I have a countermeasure."

At that time, the situation was dangerous, Song Lin offended Tianhe, Zhengxin also wanted revenge.

Before making up his mind to kill Ziyun, Zhengxin found two ways for Donghua Forest.

One is to cultivate the hidden veins. If one day it is really difficult to gain a foothold, then go overseas to seek development.

The second is to find the foreign aid of Yinquan Palace.

Fortunately, Yinquan Palace's strong foreign aid, coupled with the attention of Lingbao Tianshi and the revelation of Tianhe's real body, stabilized the situation, and there was no need to seek overseas.

In order to cultivate Xiangling and others, Zhengxin used the method of mobilizing potential to make them break through quickly, and the maintenance also made the life span of the original eight people only a short 60 years.

In 60 years, if Xiang Ling failed to break through to the robbery, and the other seven failed to break through to the Zifu, waiting for them would only die of old age.

"Thank you, Lord Palace Master."

Xiang Ling's eyes lit up, and he said happily.

"Well, you go down first."

Song Lin's method is alchemy, a high-level method of returning alchemy, and pills above rank seven can prolong their lifespan.

After sending Xiang Ling away, Song Lin summoned Lu Yunsheng again.

This tall and burly young man who practiced Nine Turns without breaking his body is the master of the alchemy department.

I also formed a pill last year, and I have cultivated to the third level after nine turns.

Song Lin took out the jade slip, handed it to Lu Yunsheng, and said, "This is the first five levels of the Nine Turns Mysterious Art, which incorporates 72 transformations. Take it back and have a look."

Among the Taoist sects, only alchemists are able to practice the Nine Turns Mysterious Kung Fu.

After all, only they can withstand such a huge consumption.

Practicing Jiuzhuan Xuangong requires alchemy and a lot of pills to make up for the Taoism.

Otherwise, the demand for Taoism and practice for tens of millions of years in the later stage is simply too scary.

"How many times have you practiced the alchemy method?"

Song Lin asked.

"Go back to Palace Master, this disciple has reached the third turn."

"It's not bad. In the future, you can switch to the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art. You can put down other spells. You can practice the alchemy at the same time."

Of course, Song Lin didn't specifically ask Lu Yunsheng to come here to learn the exercises, but to give this kid some strength.

There have been a lot of new business contracts recently. As the flagship product of the Donghua League, there are naturally many orders for elixir.

Song Lin took a lot of orders within a reasonable range, and he definitely couldn't complete them by himself.

Lu Yunsheng smiled wryly when he heard the words, as expected he was just a tool man.

After explaining the matter, Song Lin called all the high-level officials and said that he had successfully helped Lingbao Tianshi win the competition, as well as the future rewards and subsequent arrangements.

The world in a pot.

The four dragons of the emperor roam freely, and the square in front of the Hall of Eternal Life.

Everyone stood, flew, or sat, listening to Song Lin's eloquent talk.

Although I mentioned it before, everyone really didn't expect it to be so understatement.

"Now in cultivation, the second forest of Tianjian has been moved to the world of eight sceneries, and only the three jungles of Tianling, Yinfu, and Donghua are left in the outside world. I plan to merge the sites of the other two jungles for you, and Shi Yinhua will be responsible for the arrangements. "

"When will you take revenge?"

Zhengxin asked suddenly.

He and Tianhe have a sworn feud.

Hearing these words, the eyes of Prince Zhong, Uncle Yuan and Yinfu, and the senior management of Donghua Forest all came together.

Tianhe owed too much blood debt.

"It's not far away. We'll see the outcome in five years. At that time, we may need to use everyone's strength."

Song Lin's eyes flickered murderously.

Tianhe must not stay!

Only by annexing the Shengwei Forest can we stand at the top of the Dao League and have the power to determine the overall situation.

Donghua League should not be trapped in half a state.

At least occupying the entire Yunzhou, in secular terms, is the foundation of hegemony.

The world is determined, and they will surely shine.

"Okay, we will never refuse when we are needed."

……

After everyone left, Song Lin began to practice, while refining alchemy, while improving the 24 cloud seal system.

After the 24 cloud seal system is completed, the 36 cloud seal system can be opened.

At that time, you can go through the thunder disaster again and become a Dzogchen monk.

This is Song Lin's goal for the next five years.

Even if you can't beat Tianhe, it doesn't matter.

Lingbao Tianshi will definitely protect himself to the death.

It is not too late to settle this account slowly.

……

In the capital, the Eighth Prince Yan Wang moved to the East Palace, and now he is preparing to ascend the throne as the heir.

"emperor……"

The eighth prince muttered to himself, his expression unable to conceal his excitement.

This is the position of emperor.

How can I not be excited?
Although the emperor is a puppet, he is also an existence of promise among mortals.

Don't worry about rebellion, don't worry about others taking your position.

Not to worry that spending time and drinking will cause the government to decline.

After death, he can also become a subterranean lord and enjoy a thousand years of longevity.

Nan Jing walked in, seeing her son's success, of course she was happy as a mother.

"My son is about to ascend the throne, have you decided on the year name?" Nan Jing smiled.

As the emperor's mother, Nan Jing was at least one of the five elders and eight masters after she ascended the throne.

In addition to reputation, the five elders and eight masters also have caves and a way similar to celestial masters.

It is undoubtedly very helpful for one's own cultivation.

Perhaps it is an opportunity to survive the thunder disaster.

"Mother, think about it. I don't know if the child is true."

"Let's call it Tianxuan."

Heaven and Earth Profound Gate!

In order to commemorate the Taoist alliance of heaven and earth.

"According to what my mother said, the son-in-law's name will be changed after he ascends the throne."

"By the way, after ascension to the throne, other heroes should be generously rewarded. As for Wu Yi...forget it, let's award rewards normally."

Nan Jing is also convinced now.

I definitely can't beat Song Lin, as the saying goes, it's better to break up enemies than to tie them.

"My son knows."

"take a good rest."

Nan Jing turned to leave, and suddenly heard a muffled hum from behind.

"My son, you... no!"

Nan Jing roared.

A trace of blood appeared on the Eighth Prince's neck, and then his head fell to the ground.

The news spread to the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth.

"Bold!!"

At this time, Lingbao Tianshi, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils were pure gold.

boom!
The golden mana went straight to the sky!

The night is dyed the color of pure gold!

A golden gate stretches across the sky and the earth.

Jinmen suppresses all directions, and 28 ancient characters manifest the void: thunder and lightning, sky, death, wind, fire, robbery, mother, sun and moon, dragon, man, mountain and sea, river, armor...

Each character corresponds to the ancient supernatural powers.

The three corpses and the primordial spirit surround the heaven, earth and Taoism in the position of three talents.

Hundreds of millions of living beings saw this horrible scene, and the earthquake spread in all directions.

The three spoke at the same time.

"Who? Who ruined my event?"

Lingbao Tianshi was furious.

If he didn't know it was intentional, then he could commit suicide!
"Qingchen, come out to me!"

There must be someone doing something wrong, and the biggest suspects must be Qingchen and Jian Wuliang.

The stars twinkled, and a white-clothed swordsman came with his sword light.

"Brother Dao, why are you so aggressive?"

"The Eighth Prince is dead, did you do it? Is that why you can't tolerate me?"

The soul of the three corpses asked.

All kinds of spells are ready to go.

Qingchen frowned, and said: "Fellow Daoist misunderstood, I will never do such a despicable thing, maybe the demon deliberately provoked it."

The soul of the three corpses stared at Qingchen for a long time, and said, "Okay, how do you solve it?"

"That's easy, just choose another emperor."

"Oh? Then who is the emperor and the dragon head?"

"There was no precedent before, but according to the rules, if the emperor dies suddenly by accident, that is to say, if he regains the throne, the leading celestial master will naturally change. After all, it is you who failed to protect him."

"Since the eldest prince is ranked second, it is natural that the eldest prince ascends the throne."

People in the past were very restrained and would not flip the table easily. After all, it was not worth it, it was just that they couldn't bear "one year".

Coupled with the basic protection around the emperor, there was basically nothing the Heavenly Master could do.

But I never expected that someone at the level of a celestial master would make a move in person.

Lingbao Tianshi was the first to doubt Qingchen, or Jian Wuliang who was ridiculed by him.

In any case, the two are a team.

"Oh? Who does the Dragon Head Celestial Master Seal belong to?"

"Naturally it belongs to us who support the prince."

The strong wind blows the skirt of the clothes, and the stars gather around him.

Taoist Qingchen is majestic.

In the past, Daomeng had similar strengths, so they played a game with each other.

Since the lead time is not long, there is a chance for everyone.

Now there is a gap in strength, Xuanzong and Jiutianjianlou combined are much stronger than the other five.

He is eligible to rewrite the rules.

The souls of the three corpses suddenly laughed wildly, and the laughter spread in all directions.

"Haha, the old man can see it! You guys can't afford it at all. If that's the case, let's break up! Let's play our own way!"

"I can only do one game!"

Whoa!

The sky darkened.

Boundless coercion swept all directions, and nine clear lights of different colors bombarded the three corpses' primordial spirits!
The blue sky falls into the red dust, and the nine-pure fairy light.

The two celestial masters started fighting.

The pattern of harmony for thousands of years was broken.

(End of this chapter)