In the ninth year of becoming an immortal, without incident, Song Lin broke through to the third realm and transformed into the Fire Man, wielding a flaming sword that was extremely fast.

In the tenth year of immortality, nothing happened, feudal towns were divided, and demons danced wildly.

The royal family has a new conspiracy.

However, the Xuanke Great Fast in reality had begun, and Song Lin had no time to attend to it.

…

The real world, inside the secret room.

Song Lin opened his eyes, and a trace of black energy flashed in his eyes.

An ink-like sword appeared in front of him.

"go!!"

With a flick of a finger, the sword turned into ten handles and pierced the wall fiercely. Then it turned into black smoke and disappeared, leaving only a dozen small holes in the wall.

This is the sword of the Ghost Man.

Song Lin views the panel.

Name: Song Lin

Realm: Alchemy Formation Stage

Daoxing: one hundred and five years.

Supernatural powers: Golden Liquid Jade Liquid Returning Alchemy Sutra, True Dragon and Tiger Nine Immortals Sutra, Yunzhuan Xuanzi Jade Sutra, Innate Five Thunders and Tianxin Zongzhen Jue, Heavenly Escape Sword Technique, Tai Chi Xuanzhen Heavenly and Human Seal Sutra, Heaven-Mending Demonic Seed Technique

, Innate Bagua Formation, Six Yang Platinum Divine Thunder, Tai Chi Thunder Escape True Technique...

Blessings: [Emperor's Seal] [Qi Control Six Void Things] [Xiuyue Great Witch] [Golden Crow Yang Pattern]

Items: Five Thunder Heavenly Master Order, Temple Emperor Seal, Emperor Panlong Beryl, Heavenly Demon Stomach, Nine...

"There is one more skill and one sword technique. The Huan Dan Jing can even complement the Nine Immortals Jing. In the process of practicing swordsmanship, the elixir is nourished. 'The heart is the true fire, the lungs are the wind, the liver is the charcoal, and the spleen is the yellow mud.

The kidneys are the essence of the sun and the moon, and nourishing elixirs is just a side effect in the process of practicing swordsmanship."

Song Lin was delighted.

Not only does it speed up, but you also learn a new method in the process of raising elixirs. Isn’t this killing two birds with one stone? Is there anything better than this in the world?

After packing his things, Song Lin woke up the disciples in retreat one by one in the secret room.

Then the group of people arrived outside the main hall.

At this time, Shi Yinhua and a beautiful woman were setting up the venue.

A huge shed was built with five-color cloth in the sky, with countless yellow cloth runes hanging from it. There was a carpet of runes under the feet, and in the center was a five-color earth nine-foot altar.

There are huanghuali wood chairs on both sides, and the kitchen is preparing wine and food.

Everyone is wearing formal attire, gold silk robes, dragon and phoenix robes, purple cannons with dragon patterns, etc.

The legal urns, official certificates, seals, bells, rulers and other decorations were not left behind, and everything was in compliance with etiquette.

All those participating in the sacrifice fasted in advance. The water was Rootless Dharma water, the pen was an exorcist wolf brush, and the ink was blood ink from a century-old black turtle...

Soon, people came one after another.

The master of the True Demon Temple is Qinghong, the master of the Five Ghosts Temple, the master of the White Bone Temple is Tongyou, the master of the Tongshen Temple is Xuanzhen, the master of the Qi Shi Temple is Yunying, the master of Chaozhen Temple is Chaozhen...

It's not that Song Lin's reputation is great, in fact, most of it is because Song Lin went to Taoism and Huiyuan.

After all, no one has been to the Taoist branch in Meishan Jungle for more than a hundred years.

Now there is one, how not to arouse others' curiosity.

Moreover, Song Lin closed the door to thank visitors, so those who wanted to visit had to come to the conference.

"Guanzhu Song!"

"The Master is merciful!!"

"The temple master's Taoism will last forever!"

Song Lin smiled and returned the greetings one by one.

After all, he didn't openly break up with Huo Yun, and he even served as Huo Yun's witness at the Dragon Casting Conference.

However, after today, many people must know that they and Huo Yun are incompatible.

Song Lin thought to himself.

At this time, the white-haired Chaozhen Guanzhu came over, came to Song Lin and whispered:

"Guanzhu Song, was Chihai killed by you?"

"No way!" Song Lin immediately denied it.

"Jiuyou, Tianwu, He Luo, Chihai... these people all died because of you. You are so brave. Do you dare to kill the Taoist Master next?" Taoist Chaozhen gritted his teeth and said helplessly, "

Even my old bones are frightened by young people like you."

"Fellow Taoist, please stop talking nonsense. How can I have the guts to kill the Taoist Master!"

"I see you not only have the courage, but you are also very brave!"

"Tao Master!"

"Tao Master!"

At this time, greetings interrupted the conversation between the two.

It turned out that Huo Yun came here with Sandu.

Faced with everyone's greetings, Huo Yun nodded slightly, walked straight to Song Lin, and said with a smile on his face: "That's right, I won't inform you in advance of the fasting ceremony."

"Haha, Taoist, forgive me, you are busy with official duties, how dare you bother me with your small meal?"

"I see, I thought your wings were hardened and you no longer have eyes for me as a Taoist master."

Huo Yun's tone was affectionate, but his words smelled of gunpowder.

Anyone with a keen sense of smell can smell something wrong.

Then Huo Yun and Sandu sat next to Song Lin, seemingly a little lower. Huo Yun didn't care, but looked confident.

This was his strategy today, to hold him high and then throw him down hard.

Knowing that Song Lin was attacked by the demon fox today, this is a trump card.

This kid is probably favored by Master Zhixin, and because he became famous at a young age, he is a little inflated.

If you learn the Chihai routine, keep silent on weekdays, and then jump out to make trouble at critical moments.

This at least made Huo Yun afraid, but in the end, this guy went astray.

"Do you really think Master Zhixin can be at your disposal?"

In Huo Yun's view, it was just a senior taking care of his junior.

Song Lin is so arrogant, and if the time comes to ask for help, he will offend others in vain.

After being immersed in the Taoist sect for many years, Huo Yun understands a truth: the superior can give it to you, but you cannot take the initiative to ask for it!

Soon, the fasting ceremony began.

Song Lin and his three deacons stood in front of the altar.

Burning incense, praying, toasting, blowing conch...

"Huang Tian is above, my disciple Song Lin, along with twelve concentration gods from the Taoist temple, one hundred and five Qi-refining Taoist priests, and six hundred and fifty-five Taoist boys..."

After hearing the numbers reported by Song Lin, everyone felt a little moved.

Twelve Concentrations?

Song Lin has only been here for a few years, and there are now twelve Dingshen from three.

The growth rate is too fast.

It seems that the rewards from the Divine General’s Dharma Ceremony are very generous!

Everyone was a little jealous.

Soon, it was time to accept the punishment.

Huo Yun sat up straight and met the eyes of the other three.

Very good, the show is about to begin.

"First of all, Lei Bu receives the burial ceremony! Lei Bu's disciples, come out to receive the burial ceremony!"
Chapter completed!