My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 291 Huangquan Yinquan Palace, the Enemy of Shengwei

"Daoist!"

The two came to see him.

"Well, let's go down and see what's going on."

Song Lin nodded.

After all, the three of them used the Disguise Technique to change their appearance, and then put on casual clothes, making them look like ordinary monks.

Then it flew into one of the holes in the pelvic floor.

The smoke cave ghost city is in the underground space deep in the basin.

A group of people passed through the winding space, and suddenly opened up in front of them, and there were rows of quaint palaces.

The dark green mist lingers throughout the underground space, and there are glowing mushrooms on the walls, bringing a lot of light to this place.

There were many figures in the mist, shuttling through various shops.

The three of them walked to the gate tower, and the plaque above the gate tower had four large characters written on it.

"Smoke Cave Ghost City."

Song Lin looked at this ghost market, which was the ghost market in the Meishan jungle, where most of the jungle's financial resources were located.

There was no such ghost market in the era of Huoyun, it was a ghost market brought down by Zheng Si with his own team.

Taking this place means cutting off the financial resources of the Meishan Forest.

The three of them walked into the interior, almost all of them were wearing cloaks, even if they showed their faces, they looked like disguises.

In addition to shops, there are many stalls.

Demon Blood Ghost Ink, Animal Bone Demon Pill.

There are also spells and cultivation needs of various sects, and the most sold ones are cultivation elixir and various magic weapons.

Some magic tools are simply beyond people's imagination, and are extremely vicious, such as the ghost mother's soul-calling banner.

The refining difficulty of this banner is very low, only the blood of a baby is needed, the more it is, the stronger it will be, and it will corrode people's mind.

There are huge cages in the middle of the ghost city.

The cage is filled with all kinds of grotesque aliens.

Most notable is the middle cage.

There is a girl in the cage.

The girl's skin was as white as snow, and there were faint ghost marks on her arms under the sackcloth. She was half lying down and sleeping with her eyes closed.

The woman herself was beautiful, with beautiful eyebrows and a fine nose, black hair curled like cloud silk, combined with the faint lines on the skin, giving people a sense of exotic beauty.

There is an introduction on the sign.

"The demons of the Yellow Springs have two forms, human and ghost. When they are calm, they are human beings, and when they are angry, they are transformed into demons. They can form alchemy. The price is 500 million French coins."

The crowd whispered.

Song Lin listened intently, and at the same time looked at the ghost script on the girl's skin.

This person is not the so-called Netherworld Demon, but a human cultivator. Because of the flaws in his skills, he became obsessed, so he was mistaken for a demon.

And this exercise...huh?It turned out to be a map of the Sutra of the Gods and Demons of Huangquan, which should be one of the 36 gods and magic figures of Tiangang.

impossible!
Song Lin was surprised.

The map of the Sutra of Gods and Demons in Huangquan was brought by myself from the Golden Demon World. According to Empress Taishan, this map is a unique technique, and even people in Huangquan cannot know this method.

In this world only you can.

In addition to this woman, Huangquanmo also has two middle-aged people, who are also one of the 36 gods and demons of the heavenly gang.

It stands to reason that all the gods and demons of the 36 Tiangang dharmas should be practiced, it is impossible to practice only one, no wonder they have become obsessed.

Song Lin was a little curious, and wanted to ask where these people learned the mystic magic.

Thinking of this, he took a step forward, and said to the Taoist boy guarding him:

"Excuse me, who is the shopkeeper? I want to buy this item."

"Do you really want to buy it?"

Dao Tong wondered.

Because the price is too high, others are just watching, and no one wants to buy this thing.

Although this thing is in the realm of forming an alchemy, after all, it is not under my control, and it may even bite me back.

"of course."

"Okay, please come with me."

Daotong led Song Lin to this attic called Lingyan Pavilion.

"To be honest, the shopkeeper of Lingyan Pavilion is officially the master behind the ghost market. There is nothing that Lingyan Pavilion doesn't have. As long as you need it, we can get it."

Dao Tong said as if showing off.

After all, a very powerful customer came.

Song Lin and the others looked at each other, and they came to the right place.

Soon, everyone came to the backyard.

An old Taoist in a yellow robe was sitting by the gazebo drinking tea.

Hearing footsteps, the old man turned around.

"Three fellow daoists, I'm wearing a yellow robe, the treasurer of Lingyan Pavilion, may I ask your honorable name?"

Huang Pao laughed.

He heard from Daotong just now that the three in front of him are big customers who can spend 500 million.

Song Lin's pupils turned pale inexplicably.

Well, the person in front of me is not very strong, and he is in the late stage of alchemy.

There are two alchemy cultivators hiding next to them, and the ground under their feet seems to be a formation.

"Um, name? The person who killed you!"

Whoa!
The Eight Scenes Excalibur was unsheathed and divided into three directions.

On the other side, Gu Yuchan shot out a purple lightning.

Shi Yinhua summoned the five immortals.

The killing intent starts instantly!

"You? Song..."

Huang Pao obviously knew Song Lin. The moment he saw the Eight Scenes Sword, he immediately knew who this person was!
Swish!
Before Huangpao could fight back, Feijian sealed his throat with a sword.

Huang Pao only felt that his body was weightless. He saw a headless corpse falling down. When he looked carefully, it turned out to be his own body.

What a fast sword!

What a guts!
Gu Yuchan and Shi Yinhua turned into afterimages and shuttled back and forth, raising their knives and dropping them, and everyone present gave their heads.

"Taoist, there are only three survivors left in Lingyan Pavilion, do you want to kill them?"

"Don't worry, let's ask for the ledger first."

The cultivators of the Zifu period won this place with little effort.

Even if Zheng Si is the son of a celestial master, it is impossible to send monks from the Purple Mansion to guard him.

After all, Zifu is the middle and upper-level combat power of the sect.

"Yes!"

Shi Yinhua went down to count the books.

Song Lin went outside, and under the suspicious eyes of everyone, he removed the plaque of Lingyan Pavilion and renamed it Yuding Pavilion.

"From now on, the ghost market has changed owners."

While speaking, a powerful momentum emanated.

All the people present felt a sharp sword aura piercing their eyebrows, their hairs rose suddenly, and their clothes were wet with cold sweat.

So strong!

Everyone secretly said in their hearts.

"Oh……"

"understood."

When the vendors heard this, they just nodded and did not object.

As long as there is a place to exchange supplies for yourself.

Since the other party can kill the master of Lingyan Pavilion, he must be stronger, so don't join in the fun.

The world in a pot.

Xiang Ling opened her eyes, the white light in front of her eyes hurt her eyes, she subconsciously covered her eyes, and it took a long time to recover.

Standing up and looking around, there are floating islands floating around, wasn't he in the cage before he passed out?
Xiangling is strange.

At the beginning when the people from the Ghost King Sect were besieging and suppressing her, she separated from her clan and was arrested.

Just as she was looking around, she suddenly found a Taoist priest in black robe standing not far away.

The Taoist turned around and gave her a gentle smile.

"Death to me!"

Xiang Ling showed her sharp little canine teeth, and the tadpole tattoo on her body was shining.

At an extremely fast speed, he flew towards Song Lin.

During the flight, Xiangling quickly transformed into a demon, and was replaced by a ten-foot-tall giant in silver armor with a bright silver complexion.

Although she has a silver mask on her face, it can still be seen that she is an enlarged version of Xiang Ling, with a broad sword on her back.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the murderous intent is overwhelming.

Like a materialized murderous intent, swords, guns, swords and halberds shot towards Song Lin.

Xiang Ling wants to kill this person.

Since it appeared here for no reason, it must be related to the original group of people.

Song Lin remained motionless, with a smile on his face, which remained unchanged.

When the sword qi struck, Song Lin said softly: "36 Tiangang gods and demons——sword demons!"

This sentence is still spoken in the pronunciation of Youming Zhuanwen.

As soon as this remark came out, Xiang Ling was taken aback, and immediately showed his original shape.

"how do you know?"

Xiang Ling's pretty face was pale, like a frightened deer.

"Because I have the map of the Sutra of Gods and Demons in the Underworld..."

Song Lin read a few paragraphs casually.

Xiang Ling listened carefully, and it really was this method, and it was more detailed.

"It's saved, it's saved..." Xiang Ling's eyes were red, and she muttered to herself, like a madman, and suddenly knelt down, "My lord, Yinquan has been waiting for you for a long time."

"What did you say?"

Song Lin was speechless.

Originally, I thought about how to use this technique to make them work for me.

Unexpectedly, the other party accepted his head and bowed. Could it be that he really has the aura of domineering?

"The elder Taishang said that the cultivation technique of our lineage has flaws, and it is very easy to go crazy, which leads to the failure of success. The elder once predicted that the person with the complete cultivation technique is the Taoist master who will lead the Dharma lineage to flourish."

Xiang Ling answered truthfully.

At the same time, he also said to use allegiance to this person.

Song Lin felt a little nonsense.

"Who is the patriarch of your dharma?"

"I don't know."

Song Lin continued to inquire, and found that this commandment called Yinquan Yimai was surprisingly similar to Donghua Temple.

He looks ghostly, but he is still a good person?
Song Lin asked Xiangling to tell all about the origin of Yinquan.

The patriarch of the Yinquan lineage had an ominous name and an ominous life.

It is said that it is the Patriarch, but in fact, another person is the one who really created the Yinquan Palace.

When Yinquan Zhenren was young, he was taught Taoism by an unknown god.

This is the map of the underworld scriptures.

Later, due to the loss of a lot due to the war, the dharma lineage has always been flawed.

"Could it be the kung fu handed down by Empress Taishan?"

Song Lin thought to himself.

There may be intersections between the fairy tales of this world and the tales of Zhiguai Tulu.

There is another possibility, that is yourself!
He likes to preach around the world of stories, and it might not be surprising that one of them will come out.

As you enter the story world in the future, will you meet the powerful in this world?

Song Lin discovered an important thing at this time.

This Yinquan Palace and Ghost King Sect are enemies.

When the Daomen was established that year, the Ghost King Zong defeated the Yinquan Palace and successfully established the Shengwei Daomen.

In other words, they are actually the enemies of Master Shengwei.

An enemy's enemy is a friend, and Song Lin immediately felt that they could be won over.

"You said that the Yinquan lineage still has the Supreme Elder, what about the Supreme Elder? What kind of cultivation?"

"The First Elder and the Second Elder are both masters of Thunder Tribulation. Before they got separated, they used to look for clues in the Heitian Dharma Realm Daoist League."

There are actually quite a few descendants of Yinquan Palace, but they just moved into the dark.

"How about this, how about I first teach you part of the Huangquan scriptures and diagrams, and guard the ghost market for me first?"

Xiang Ling said excitedly: "Of course, I will try to contact them. The Supreme Elder will be very excited to know your existence."

"Well, we'll wait and see." Song Lin smiled, not believing that the other party would bow down to him, and only a pure girl like Xiang Ling obeyed the ancestral precepts.

If you were an ordinary person, if you found out that the secrets of the sect were in the hands of others, you would want to kill people all over the sect to prevent the secrets from being leaked.

Of course, Song Lin was not afraid either.

With Yinquan Palace as a trump card, the hatred between the opponent and Shengwei will be deeper, and then the disaster will be diverted.

Anyway, the more chaos the better for yourself.

Soon, Shi Yinhua entered the world in the pot, holding the account book in his hand.

"Taoist, my subordinates have found out that there are 37 shops in the Yandong Ghost Market, with 550 stalls, [-]% of the turnover, and an annual income of about [-] million."

550?
Calculated according to 5000%, wouldn't there be more than [-] million turnover?
It seems to be quite profitable.

Shi Yinhua had a strange expression, and said, "There is one more interesting thing."

"what?"

"It records several incidents of female cultivators' disappearances. It turns out that Zhengsi did it, and all the belongings on the female cultivators were sold through the smoke cave ghost market."

"Yes, another card."

Although Zheng Si cannot be brought down, it is possible to tarnish his reputation.

Song Lin began to think about how to spread the ledger.

"Okay, I will take you to meet someone later, she is the shopkeeper of the ghost market, and you will connect with her in the future."

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(Ask for a monthly pass)

(End of this chapter)