Chapter 166 Divine fire forges the golden elixir, and the elixir becomes the killing gale (two-in-one)

"Captured the evil god?"

Song Lin said doubtfully.

"By the way, where are the other sects?"

The two in front of me are just the inheritance of the Five Thunder Heavenly Master Order and the Tanmiao Emperor Seal.

There are other orthodox traditions left that I haven’t seen.

Song Lin also wanted to find out what happened in the past five hundred years.

Are other orthodox traditions extinct or something else happened?

"They betrayed their original oath." Yu Ci smiled bitterly.

At first twenty-two disciples came down the mountain.

Yu Ci inherited the Five Thunder Techniques, Zhang Xuan inherited the Art of War, and Meng Lian inherited the Six Seals of Heaven and Man.

Others have their own inheritance.

These are problems that Song Lin needs to solve urgently.

Some people are not so talented, and almost half of them died two or three hundred years ago.

Their descendants did not know the secret of Tianji Mountain, and gradually ignored the original promise.

Some even colluded to join the imperial court and captured Meng Lian a few years ago. Their whereabouts are still unknown.

"I see."

No matter what, Song Lin must save Meng Lian.

After all, she holds the secret to breaking through the pill formation.

Thinking of this, Song Lin closed his eyes and sensed.

I remember that the weapon originally given to Meng Lian was the Nine Yang Sword Talisman.

The Nine Yang Sword Talisman is usually used as a talisman and when used as a sword, it has extremely strong yang energy.

Although it is not as powerful as the two high-grade spiritual weapons, Five Thunder Heavenly Master Ling and Panlong Cangyu, it is powerful enough to compare with the spiritual weapons.

What's more important is that this is a magical weapon that he has trained himself, and Song Lin can sense it at any time.

Meng Lian's position can be sensed through this object.

"Yu Ci, you stay to protect Mi Yun. Henry Zhang comes with me."

On the way, Song Lin asked Zhang Xuantan Temple how he was doing with his cultivation of the Seal of the Emperor.

"The five thunder soldiers, the yellow scarf warriors and the Yang Lei generals have all been trained. There are five thousand soldiers, fifty yellow scarf warriors, and three Yang Lei generals."

"No need to be aggressive?"

"My disciple doesn't think it's necessary. Rampant soldiers can be used as raw materials for refining weapons. A larger number will make it more difficult to control."

Zhang Xuan explained to Song Lin that the power exerted by these more than 5,000 Wu Lei soldiers was no less than that of 50,000 Rampant soldiers.

Moreover, over the past five hundred years, he and his disciples have developed several methods of quickly setting up formations for the Eight Formations of Soldiers and Horses.

Perhaps their qualifications and knowledge are not as good as those in the real world.

But if you focus on one thing, and it takes five or six generations of hard work, you can always research something.

"By the way, in addition to using talismans to refine weapons, we also made some improvements based on the materials given by the ancestors. We can save about one-third of the materials. However, the disciple has a problem."

"explain."

"Since we have talismans to refine weapons, why do we still use this ancient material to refine weapons?" Zhang Xuan was puzzled.

"One more method is better than none."

Song Lin could not say clearly that in the real world there is no Yunzhuan Xuanzi Jade Scripture, so the talismans are not effective at all, and can only use relatively primitive materials.

When this world ends, Song Lin must understand more mysterious characters before then and strive to redeem them all.

"By the way, continue to improve. It's best not to rely too much on the Temple of the Emperor's Seal. We must develop a stronger method of sending troops."

Song Lin accepted Zhang Xuan’s research results.

Although it won't make the strength suddenly increase by leaps and bounds, it will at least make real-life weapon training more convenient.

Refining weapons requires quantity and quality.

As the number of refining increases, saving one-third of the materials is a terrible figure.

The two came to the hiding place, and Song Lin handed over the foundation-building method to Si Yao and Tie Guan in the carriage of Tianyaowei.

Then he found a place to practice, preparing to wait for Song Lin to break through the foundation building stage before causing trouble for everyone.

Linzi Palace, the old capital of Qi State.

Even though it is no longer the capital, you can still see a very prosperous and wonderful scene.

There is a huge underground palace below the palace.

The place is resplendent and magnificent, and the walls are dotted with countless precious luminous pearls.

The central hall is supported by 18 gold-wired phoebe-carved dragon pillars.

If you look carefully, you will see a ten-foot-long green-scaled antlered dragon coiled in the beam above.

Panlong closed his eyes slightly, his nose undulated, exuding an invisible dragon power.

There is a group of people below Panlong.

These people wore various robes.

Surrounded by a golden cover.

There is a beautiful woman inside the cover.

This girl's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Meng Lian's, like a mature version of Meng Lian.

This person is really a dream come true five hundred years later.

At this time, she was performing the Qingjing Seal with her hands.

Having practiced the Six Seals of Heaven and Humanity for five hundred years, she has perfected this technique to the point of perfection.

The Qing Jing Seal is like substance, covering it within the scope.

The people around him are the descendants of the rebellious disciples of Tianji Mountain.

"Stop stubbornly resisting. You won't be able to hold on for long. Master Qin Long will be here soon. Let's see how long you can hold on."

A monk mocked.

Someone couldn't help but take action and shot a two-meter-long red dragon.

boom!

The red dragon hit the golden protective shield without leaving any trace. Instead, Meng Lian used the spirit seal to absorb the energy.

"Stop taking action! Wait until Master Qin Long comes over!"

Everyone stopped him quickly.

"Senior Meng Lian, why do you cling to the teachings of your ancestors? Who is worthy of your waiting? Hundreds of years have passed. Is that person stronger than the God of Wind?"

"That's right, the person you are waiting for is probably dead!"

"If you don't hand over the secret method of forming pills quickly, how long will you have to wait?"

Some people coerce and some use inducements.

Meng Lian closed her eyes and turned a deaf ear to the words of people outside.

Three years ago, she was plotted against by everyone. Fortunately, they were unable to break through the Seal of Peace, and Panlong's refusal to take action allowed Meng Lian to survive until now.

"Grandmaster, I found the secret method, where are you!"

Meng Lian thought secretly.

Ever since we said goodbye that day and everyone promised to meet each other in the future, the dream has not stopped for five hundred years.

Not only did he enter the foundation building stage ahead of everyone else, but he also recently developed the method of refining Qi and forming pills.

Just when she gathered everyone to prepare for research, she never thought that some people plotted against her and captured her and imprisoned her here.

Fortunately, before Song Lin came down from the mountain, he made everyone swear to heaven not to reveal any information about him to others.

Just use that person to replace everything.

Otherwise, Song Lin's escape would be exposed.

The reason why evil gods such as Gale adopt a free-ranging attitude towards human beings is simply because human strength is too low.

If he knew that the ancient Dongjun appeared, this guy would probably start a new era of destruction without hesitation.

Three years have passed, and everyone has almost figured out a way to deal with Meng Lian.
To be continued...