Chapter 283 On the eve of the duel, the power of the Heavenly Master

The blessed place of the cave.

Song Lin came out of seclusion.

He was not in a hurry to go back, but first went to the blessed land of Lingjinfu to visit Disha.

Disha is once again standing alone in front of the three great altars of heaven, earth and water.

"Master, thank you for taking care of me."

Song Lin bowed deeply.

"You're welcome, just add zero to it, it's nine hundred thousand." Disha smiled and said, thank you, thank you, but you still have to pay the money.

Song Lin casually conjured up a cloth bag.

"The money is all here, please count it, senior."

"That's not right." Disha threw it on the case aside and asked strangely, "Where did you get so much money?"

Spending 900,000 yuan at once is not something a viewer can afford.

"Last time we reached a deal with Master Long."

The three major financial sources of Moon Brick, Thunder Bead, and Dragon-raising Pill directly allowed the Donghua Alliance to make a large amount of money, with an average daily net profit of 20,000 yuan.

That’s more than seven million a year, which is a terrifying number.

Meishan Jungle used to not have that much money in a year.

"I see. I heard that you had a duel with that guy?"

"How does senior know?"

Song Lin was a little surprised.

"The Taoist sect has been spread everywhere recently. The higher-ups may come to watch that day, and the Heavenly Master may also be there."

Song Lin understood Zhengsi's thoughts as soon as he heard it.

Has this started to build momentum?

I have to say, this kid is really crazy, he wants to trample himself to death in front of everyone.

Song Lin sneered, and Zifu's aura was revealed.

Disha was shocked.

This person is so talented!

Song Lin handled the leasing procedures himself, so of course he knew his previous strength.

Counting the time in the blessed land, it was only a short period of twenty-seven years.

In twenty-seven years, he directly entered the Zi Mansion?

"I wish you immediate success!"

"Thank you, senior. I'll go back and rest next time. I'll come back to visit you another day."

"Well, go ahead and be careful on the road."

Disha looked at Song Lin's leaving figure and secretly thought it was a pity.

Masatsugu's strength is neither strong nor weak, not to mention that this person also has an innate magic weapon.

I heard that Zhengsi recently practiced a magical skill, and the news of its success spread throughout the Taoist sect.

Judging from Disha's many years of experience, it was obvious that someone was building momentum for Zhengsi's rise.

As for the mastermind behind the campaign, you don’t need to think too hard to know that it must be Master Shengwei.

"Hey, if the successor is frivolous, the future of Shengwei Dao Sect will be difficult."

Disha sighed in his heart when he thought of those unfair rumors about Zhengsi.

It's not that he is cruel, but that he has a bad intention.

Being cruel and ruthless is an excellent quality for a Celestial Master. Masaki gives the impression that he has a dark personality and likes to do evil things.

Whenever you encounter an advantage, you will take advantage of it, but when it comes to big things, you will have no sense of proportion.

Such people have no leadership skills.

Donghua Temple in Shanyin County.

Guanzhu Hall.

Song Lin summoned the other eleven temple masters.

Most of these viewers are acquaintances.

These six years have not allowed any of them to break through to the core formation.

But it still takes a long time. When Donghua Forest is established, there will be plenty of time for them to practice.

Among the spectators, the only stranger was an old man with white hair.

The old man's face was pale, and there was an astonishing air of death all over his body. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this guy might not live long.

Seeing Song Lin's gaze, the old man stood up and bowed.

"Greetings to the master of the temple, my name is Zhongshan. He is the original head of the Zhong family in Qiongqi Mountain, Yunzhou!"

"Zhong Shan is now the master of the Taiyin Refining Temple."

Corpse Yinhua explains the origin.

Zhong Shan is the patriarch of a monk family who lives in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests. One hundred and twenty-one members of his clan have taken refuge in him. In addition to Zhong Shan, who is Dingshen, there are also thirteen Qi-training monks.

This guy has mastered the Taiyin Form Refining Technique and will "die" soon.

"Well, everyone, sit down. There are still three months. In three months, it will be the day when Masatsugu and I will duel."

Song Lin said eloquently.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was excited and excited.

"finally come!"

"We must teach him a lesson!"

"That's right, kill Masatsugu! None of these sons of bitches is good!"

The crowd started to make a noise.

"Jing Jing, I have a secret technique that you must learn within three months."

After saying that, Song Lin took out a pair of jade slips.

"All Taoist priests who are above Qi refining must practice it."

In ten years, there have been more than 300 masters of Qi refining and above in the entire alliance.

"As you command!"

Song Lin did not explain the reason, but asked everyone to concentrate on practicing.

This method is a modified method based on the method of mending the sky with demonic seeds.

The idea comes from Tianzun's method of stealing other people's practices.

Song Lin should be used by others on his own initiative and passed to a magic card.

Carry this magic tablet with you wherever you go.

As for its use, of course it is to release the divine thunder of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Song Lin only has this request for them at this stage.

"Yinhua, are you ready for the divine thunder I want?"

Song Lin looked at Xi Yin Hua.

"Everything is ready."

Shi Yinhua handed over the storage bag.

There are one thousand of each of the four types of thunder beads inside.

For the sake of confidentiality, Song Lin did not disclose the method of making the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thunder, and made three of them in private.

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Meishan Jungle Blessed Land.

Masahiro comes out of seclusion.

He raised his head and took a deep breath.

"Ah, Taoism has exceeded 800 years!"

Masatsugu closed his eyes and felt the majestic magic power in his body.
To be continued...