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

Song Lin rode a horse and arrived 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 sell vegetables, fruits and prey shot by hunters.

Sewage flows across the road, and there are rotten vegetable leaves and the entrails of unknown animals everywhere.

The walls of the houses on both sides were covered with black and green moss. From time to time, people would open the door and pour their feces and urine into the smelly ditch nearby.

Song Lin's riding was slower than walking, so he simply dismounted and led him along.

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

"Master Yaolong? The medical clinic is closed today. Master Yaolong took people to Liu Dashan's house for a banquet."

"Where can Liu Dashan go?"

"Go through this market and walk two miles south and you'll be there."

"Thank you, husband."

A tael of broken silver was stuffed 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 is endless fields as far as the eye can see.

"Eh? Song Lin?"

A ray of light flew from the sky, and a big fat man in black fell down on the dark clouds.

"Fellow Taoist Lin Yang? Why are you here too?"

Song Lin reined in his horse and stopped. He was still an old acquaintance.

"Are you here for Yaolong too?" Lin Yang saw it immediately.

"Exactly, you too?"

"Of course, it's worth six Yin Gong. How about we work together and divide the Yin Gong in half?"

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

"also."

Without further ado, the two of them rode horses towards Liuzhuang.

Not long after, I saw a large house decorated with lights and colorful lights in front of me.

Mr. Liu Dashan is hosting a banquet for guests today.

As soon as the two of them got close, a servant came up to ask.

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

"No need, please go and inform me that Shannan cloth merchant Lin's family is visiting."

"Okay, wait a minute, you two."

After a while, the servant invited the two people to come in.

"This is my real property. I have a secular identity and it's easy to do things." Lin Yang grinned, "You haven't started a family yet, have you? 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 at the moment. Let's talk about it later."

Song Lin just wants to practice cultivation now.

"Haha, wouldn't it be boring to spend hundreds of years just cultivating?"

The vast majority of people practice immortality not to become immortals, but to enjoy themselves better.

Compared with hard work day and night, having fun and enjoying yourself is more popular.

"Did Taoist friend 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 the first brother, but he understands the truth that those who achieve great things are most taboo about a hero being short-tempered and having a long-lasting love for his children.

"Huh? My son is already obsessed with soy sauce."

The two of them walked through the small courtyard under the leadership of the servants, and there were more than a dozen tables in the back.

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

"The visitor is a guest. Mr. Lin, please take a seat."

Outside Yuan Liu is an old man who looks very shrewd. The man next to him wearing Taoist robes and possessing immortal demeanor must be Yaolong Zhenren.

Song Lin's nose twitched and he smelled a strong medicinal smell.

The two of them did not have an attack directly, but followed the crowd and found a dining table to sit down.

Song Lin was eating pork knuckle while whispering to Lin Yang.

"Something feels wrong. I originally thought this guy was deliberately spreading plague and refining plague-like Qi." Lin Yang said in a low voice.

Theoretically, external energy can be used to cleanse Qi.

Plague-type Qi is undoubtedly a very vicious kind. People who deliberately spread plagues to purify their Qi will be beaten up by everyone wherever they go.

"What now?"

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

While the two were talking, cries came from outside the door.

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

Before Liu Yuan finished speaking, a woman ran in with a baby in her arms. The baby looked like it had smallpox, and everyone was so frightened that they backed away.

"Real help!"

"Don't panic, everyone!" Master Yaolong stood up and said with a smile, "Let me come."

I saw him walking forward and stretching out his finger.

The baby's eyebrows turned black, and a wisp of black air flew out and disappeared into Yaolong Zhenren's eyebrows.

The abscesses on the baby's face immediately subsided. In their eyes, the baby's vitality was gone and he would not live to be eighteen years old.

"good!!"

"Real Kamiya!!"

monster!

Song Lin and Lin Yang looked at each other.

Then, the two of them had a tacit understanding and took action.

Song Lin took out a jade talisman and activated his magic power, turning it into a blue steel sword burning with flames.

Wow!

The flying sword spanned ten steps and pointed directly at Yaolong's vitals.

Lin Yang also transformed into the black evil god with a black face and red hair. He opened his mouth and blew out a white wind. If you look closely, you will see that the white wind is composed of countless tiny bone needles.

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

The attack between the two was so sudden that he was unable to dodge and was stabbed in his right arm by the flying sword. The bone needle sank into the flesh of his thigh, and his body felt as if he had been stabbed.

"ah!!"

Yaolong Zhenren waved his hand and waved out the green mist, his body was carried by the evil wind and broke through the roof, disappearing into the horizon.

"Chase!"

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

Just as Lin Yang was about to follow him, Liu Yuanwai suddenly shouted in pain: "Brother!"

His head exploded, revealing an insect head covered in scales. Its two mouthparts shone with an astonishing cold light, and then spewed out green poisonous mist.

Yuan Liu is also a monster!

The green poisonous mist spread, and everyone present turned into pus on the spot.

Lin Yang was not affected, he was in ghost form 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 for support, "I'll deal with this monster!"

"good!"

Song Lin chased Yaofeng in the direction where he flew away.

The pupils turned light blue at some point.

Under the glance of Taiyin's golden pupils, no matter how fast the medicine dragon flies, it can't escape.

Yaolong is another name for centipede.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain.

Killing demons is the fastest way to accumulate Yin Kung.
To be continued...