My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 66 Medicine Dragon Real Man, Liuzhuang Centipede

Chapter 66 Medicine Dragon Real Man, Liuzhuang Centipede

Liuji is a relatively large market nearby, with a permanent population of more than 10,000, and a daily floating population that is several times that number.

Song Lin rode a horse and came here soon.

The planning here is not as neat and tidy as that of Shanyin County. There are small stalls on both sides, most of which are vegetables, fruits and prey hunted by hunters.

The road was full of sewage, and there were rotten vegetable leaves and the internal organs of unknown animals everywhere.

The walls of the houses on both sides are covered with black and green moss. From time to time, someone opens the door and pours the feces into the stinky ditch beside it.

Song Lin rode a horse slower than walking, so he simply dismounted and led him along.

"Old man, where is the clinic opened by Master Yaolong?" Song Lin stopped an old man carrying a burden.

"Realist Yaolong? The medical hall is closed today, and the real person Yaolong took people to Liu Dashan's house for a banquet."

"Where is Liu Dashan's family going?"

"Pass through this market, and then go south for two miles."

"Thank you, old man."

Stuffing a tael of silver into the old man's arms, the old man stared at Song Lin's back in a daze, wondering if all the people in the city were so generous.

Passing through the market, there are endless fields.

"Huh? Song Lin?"

A ray of light flew from the sky, and a fat man in black rode down on the cloud.

"Friend Lin Yang? Why are you here?"

Song Lin reined in his horse and stopped, but he was still an old acquaintance.

"You also came for Yaolong?" Lin Yang saw it all at once.

"Exactly, you too?"

"Of course, it's worth six yin kung fu. How about the two of us getting half of the yin kung fu?"

Lin Yang took out the paper horse talisman from his sleeve, and threw it into the air, and a white horse appeared in the open space in front of him.

"also."

Not much nonsense, the two of them rode to Liuzhuang together.

It didn't take long before I saw a mansion decorated with lights and festoons in front of me.

Mr. Liu Dashan has a big banquet for guests today.

As soon as the two approached, someone came up to inquire.

"Two distinguished guests, do you have any invitations?"

"No, please go and report that the Shannan Cloth Merchant Lin's family is visiting."

"Okay, wait a moment, both of you."

After a while, the servant invited them in.

"This is my real property, and it's easy to do things with a secular status." Lin Yang grinned, "Fellow Taoist hasn't started a family yet, right? The rules of our sect are not that complicated. Wouldn't it be nice to buy a property outside and take in a few concubines?"

"I don't have this idea for now, let's talk about it later."

Song Lin just wants to practice now.

"Haha, wouldn't it be boring to live for hundreds of years just to practice?"

The vast majority of people practice immortality not for becoming immortals, but for better enjoyment.

Compared with day and night penance, carpe diem is more popular.

"Did you get married?" Song Lin changed the topic, not wanting to talk further.

God has given me such a good opportunity, if I don't cherish it, I will be struck by lightning.

It's not that Song Lin doesn't like women, nor is he a first-time brother, but he understands a truth that those who achieve great things are the most taboo of heroes who are short-tempered and affectionate.

"Huh? My son is already using soy sauce."

The two of them walked through the small courtyard led by the servant, and there were more than a dozen tables behind them.

Two white-haired old men sat on the main and guest seats respectively.

"The visitor is a guest, Mr. Lin, please sit down."

Liu Yuanwai was a shrewd looking old man, and the person next to him who was wearing a Taoist robe and possessed an immortal demeanor must be Yaolong Daoist.

Song Lin's nose twitched, and he smelled a strong smell of medicine.

The two didn't have a direct attack, but followed the crowd to find a table and sit down.

While eating pork knuckle, Song Lin whispered to Lin Yang.

"Something is wrong. I thought this guy was deliberately spreading the plague and refining the plague-like true energy." Lin Yang said in a low voice.

Theoretically, external energy can be used to cleanse one's true energy.

The true qi of the plague type is undoubtedly a very vicious kind. People who deliberately spread the plague to purify the true qi will be beaten by everyone wherever they go.

"now what?"

"No, there is no plague in this person."

The two were talking when there was a cry outside the door.

"Xiao Liu, go out and have a look!"

Before Liu Yuan finished speaking, a woman ran in with a baby in her arms. The baby looked like it had been hit by smallpox, and everyone backed away in fright.

"Really help!"

"Everyone, don't panic!" Master Yaolong stood up and said with a smile, "Let the old man come."

I saw him stepping forward and pointing out his finger.

The baby's brows turned black, and a wisp of black air flew out, sinking into Yaolong's brows.

The abscess on the baby's face disappeared immediately. In the eyes of the two, the baby's vitality was gone and he would not survive.

"it is good!!"

"True God!!"

monster!
Song Lin and Lin Yang looked at each other.

Then, the two struck out with a tacit understanding.

Song Lin took out a jade talisman, activated his mana, and turned it into a green steel sword burning with flames.

Whoa!
The flying sword took ten steps and pointed directly at Yaolong's vitals.

And Lin Yang also turned into a black-faced and red-haired Heisha God, and opened his mouth to blow out a white wind. Looking carefully, the white wind was composed of countless tiny bone needles.

"Demon? Damn it!" Master Yaolong's complexion changed drastically.

The two started too suddenly, he couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed in the right arm by the flying sword, the bone needle sank into the flesh of his thigh, and his body ached as if he had been lingering.

"what!!"

Daoist Yaolong shot out green mist with his hands, and his body was wrapped in the evil wind, breaking through the roof and disappearing into the sky.

"Chase!"

Song Lin stepped on the red dragon and flew out of the mansion.

Just as Lin Yang was about to follow closely behind, Yuanwai Liu suddenly cried out in pain: "Brother!"

I saw his head exploded, revealing the scaled insect head, the two mouthparts flickered with startling cold light, and then sprayed green poisonous mist.

Liu Yuanwai is also a monster!
The dark green poisonous mist spread, and everyone present turned into pus on the spot.

Lin Yang was not affected, he was a ghost at this time.

"Centipede spirit? No wonder it's called Yaolong!" Lin Yang suddenly realized, and then said to Song Lin who wanted to come back to support, "I'll deal with this monster!"

"it is good!"

Song Lin followed the direction in which Yaofeng flew away.

The pupils did not know when they turned light blue.

Under the sweeping gaze of Taiyin Jintong, no matter how fast Yaolong flew, he would never get away.

Yaolong is another name for centipede.

Unexpectedly, there are unexpected gains.

Slaying demons and eliminating demons is the fastest way to accumulate yin skills.

Song Lin chased all the way to the ruined temple on the mountain.

Most of the ruined temple has collapsed, the portal is half covered, and the inside is a mess of spider webs.

Song Lin walked inside the temple, and there was a bonfire inside.

Six quacks with knives at their waists leaned against haystacks to rest.

Seeing Song Lin approaching, the big man in purple at the head protected the little junior sister behind him, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"Looking for someone, have you ever seen a stranger come in?" Song Lin said lightly.

"I didn't see anyone coming in."

"There are people." Song Lin shook his head.

"There's no one you're looking for here!"

"Sorry to bother you."

Song Lin smiled, retreated slowly, and closed the door before leaving.

"In the wilderness, how could there be a scholar? Couldn't he be the worldly expert in the novel?"

The big man in purple smiled and said, "Where are there so many high-level people?"

"Who is this person looking for? Shouldn't he hit a ghost?"

The woman among the crowd saw the reflection on the ground, which was round and round like a moon. There were about a dozen of them, as if there were more than a dozen mirrors above her head.

Everyone also noticed the vision.

Subconsciously raised his head, the scene in front of him will be unforgettable for life.

A gigantic monster was coiled on the beams on the top of the temple, filling the entire roof. The monster was as long as a pillar, and its scales and armor were like a moon. It was shiny like a big centipede.

The head of the centipede was the head of an old man, with a bright red tongue spitting out its venom slowly dripping.

"Jie Jie!"

Yaolong opened his bloody mouth wide and rushed towards the crowd.

"Help me!!"

Just now the big man was so frightened that he peed his pants on the spot, and the temple was full of anger.

At this time, a flying sword broke through the window.

(End of this chapter)

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