After that, the two wrote a report and stamped it with the Dharma seal. Song Lin said that he was still looking for an opportunity and asked Lin Yang to send it back to the Taoist Temple.

"Okay, see you soon, fellow Taoist."

Whoosh!

Lin Yang disappeared into the horizon.

Hidden Sword Villa.

This place is located on a mountain and the environment is quite quiet.

He led everyone to set up a Dharma altar and asked them to take an oath of blood, and then passed down Guangchengzi Beidou Red Dragon Qigong.

"Take it and practice it carefully."

Everyone went back as if they had found a treasure.

After that, Song Lin returned to the former residence of the Taoist monks in Houshan.

The little junior sister named Ling'er seemed to be interested in him and looked pretty good, but he ignored her.

No matter how beautiful a mortal woman is, he can still see the mites and dead skin on her face as well as the smell of breath and sweat on her body.

If you are looking for one, you are also looking for a monk. The lifespan of a mortal is too short. For those who have been in the Qi Refining Realm for two hundred years, a hundred years old is considered a prime age, and a mortal would be almost as old as thirty years old.

After that, Song Lin practiced in seclusion in the mountains and used laurel trunks to cleanse his true energy.

At the same time, he gave a pile of gold and silver and asked them to recruit the slaves and tenant farmers, and then asked them to collect the corpses and resurrecting grass. In the dark time, the black dog was preparing to refine the dog-headed Taoist priest in preparation for the great feast to stop the floods in the near future.

Fourteen days passed in the blink of an eye.

Song Lin entered the world of the Tanmiao Emperor.

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Seven years.

In seven years, Liu Niang became a woman and gave birth to two sons.

In the earth house.

On this day, as usual, she offered incense to a human statue. There was a black altar next to the statue.

This was used to hold pickles, but now it holds Song Lin's bones.

Although her husband Zhou Da was puzzled, he didn't interfere because of his simple and honest personality.

At this moment, a dark wind blew through the room, and everyone shivered.

"This is so evil." Zhou Da muttered to himself, then turned around and closed the door.

Song Lin's soul appeared above the statue. Of course, it was still an ordinary soul and could not be seen by ordinary people.

"It finally took shape."
Chapter completed!