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Chapter 45: The inheritance of the moon

What Song Lin didn't know was that his sentence had a reference point above and not below, which caused alchemists in this world to take a detour for hundreds of years.

I don’t know how many senior people have died on this road.

This also creates the dazzling elixir of immortality in this world.



Five years in the human world, four months in Taixu.

It is still the seventh year of Xiuyue.

Song Lin rode the moon-piercing chariot and flew towards the Taixu Mirror.

On the way, Song Lin looked at the panel in his mind.

Daoxing was extended by another five years.

He also learned the magic of the goddess to destroy the city and the magic of turning water into fire.

There is also a skill of swallowing seals and flying to the sky that I have not learned. To practice this method, you need to make a seal of the goddess of heaven. After swallowing it, you can understand the method of flying to the sky.

This method conflicts with the Chi Long Qi, so in order to save time, Song Lin did not learn it.

Guanyue Cha flew three thousand feet into the sky.

A faint layer of moonlight blocks the strong wind outside.

At this moment, Song Lin's heart moved and he waved his right hand.

Wow!

The true energy turned into two feet of tongues of fire and exploded ten feet away.

Then another two feet of water shot out.

These are the magic of transforming fire and the magic of transforming water.

It is much stronger and more convenient than the cremation talisman in Laoshan Taoism, and does not require additional drawing talismans.

These five years were not just about practicing the method of absorbing the moonlight.

Because the bone-reflecting bronze mirror shines on the blood all over the body and can easily absorb the moonlight, I also practiced the secret skills of Jingyue Mountain in my spare time.

If he succeeds in practicing in Xiuyue World, Song Lin will return to reality and prepare to break through Qi training and become a true Taoist priest.

Becoming a Taoist priest gives you a higher degree of freedom. You can even travel far away, find a place to hide for a year and a half and then come back.

Soon, Guanyuecha landed on the Taixu Mirror.

Song Lin came back to his senses, looked up, and was stunned.

What came into view was the sky filled with blood, the white jade-like ground was soaked with blood, the palace collapsed, and the corpses of moon cultivators could be seen everywhere on both sides of the street.

A large area of ​​the laurel forest fell, and most of it was destroyed by the flames. Even the mother laurel tree was destroyed.

"This is……"

Song Lin said in surprise.

I didn't expect to encounter such a scene when I came back this time.

What happened?

Song Lin rushed into the Palace of Eternal Life.

This place is the residence of the great witch, and it is now in dilapidated condition.

What happened?

At this time, he saw a figure in the shadow of the hall.

The figure sat cross-legged, his white robe soaked with blood, and the smell of blood assaulted his nostrils.

"Ahem, you're finally back."

In front of him was an elegant-looking middle-aged man.

This person is a great witch.

The great witch's face was pale, there was a big blood-colored hole in his chest, and his heart actually disappeared.

"Great witch, what...what's wrong with you?"

The great witch has lived for more than three hundred years. Even if he has not cultivated, at least he has a good level of cultivation.

In addition, the moon cultivators with different magical powers would not be killed like this.

"Ahem, they are coming." The great witch spat out blood as he spoke. Song Lin was about to step forward to help, but he waved his hand to stop him.

"I can't live anymore. My life is gone. Now I'm going to tell you something. You should listen carefully!"

The great witch's voice became much louder and his expression became serious.

He took out a rectangular object from his arms, eight inches long and three inches wide, with a texture like topaz, and its appearance was somewhat like the imperial wat held by ministers when they went to court.

There are strange patterns painted on it, as well as a picture of the Queen Mother of the West, and the name of the great witch written below: Dawu Song.

"This is the Xuan Huang Tian Talisman. It is one of the thirteen rare treasures. It can ward off war and evil in the world. It is in charge of the great witch. It is awarded to you today. From now on, you will be the new great witch."

"Also, the Guanyuecha on the side is the thirteenth rare treasure. There are other eleven treasures spread out."

After saying that, the great witch handed the Xuanhuang Tianfu to Song Lin.

Song Lin did not refuse, nor did he ask questions.

The great witch has obviously run out of gas and is now hanging on with only one breath, ready to die anytime and anywhere.

"According to legend, the Queen Mother of the West sent our clan to guard it. As long as the moon is damaged, the mission cannot be ended. Only by collecting thirteen rare treasures can Taixu be forever suppressed and indestructible. My clan can also escape."

The great witch revealed the great secret of the moon cultivator.

"As for them, they are a group of indescribable ghosts and gods. They usually appear on the day when Tengu eclipses the moon. I don't know what they think. I only know that these ghosts and gods want to destroy the Taixu Mirror."

"Disciple knows."

The moment I picked up the Xuan Huang Tian Talisman, my cause and effect increased by 0.50%.

Song Lin was shocked. After seven years in this world, he finally understood the key to transcending the cause and effect of this world.

It turned out to be to collect thirteen rare treasures, and maybe defeat the demon that destroyed the moon.,

"Ahem, you are the only one left in the Xiuyue clan. If the enemy is strong, you can live incognito. You are still a child and the burden is too heavy. Hey..."

The great witch let out a deep sigh, and as he let out his breath, his vitality was completely cut off.

The mirror of Taixu shines with dazzling white light.

The corpse of the moon cultivator decomposes with the white light and turns into tiny seven treasures.

Born here, here again.

In the boundless void, the Taixu Mirror is like a lonely boat.

Song Lin stood among the ruins, his figure upright, looking lonely and lonely.

The lively Moon Palace turned into ruins.

With the extinction of the moon cultivators, only Song Lin is left, and the moon has no one to maintain it, and it will eventually perish.

Once the moon goes out, this world will also fail.

The method of refining Qi that was finally found disappeared.

Song Lin sensed the Guanyue Cha at the center of his eyebrows and thought: "I must refine this Cha before I can return to the human world. Forget it, let's stay here first and break through to the Great Zhoutian."

He suddenly thought of something, clasped his fingers together and muttered something.

"Receive the Dharma soldiers and come to my court."

Wow!

The mist filled the air, and twelve wild soldiers with disheveled hair appeared in the mist.

"You collect gold, silver... agate from the dust and boil it into moon bricks."

There are only twelve ghosts and gods, but it is better than none.

When you reach the advanced level of Taoist priest, there will be a quota of 100 rampant soldiers, which will relieve the pressure.

After all, moon cultivators need to rest, ghosts and gods do not.

After making arrangements, Song Lin went into seclusion to absorb the moonlight and at the same time refine the Guanyuecha.

Taixu Mirror became deserted.

The lively mirror in the past has lost a group of moon cultivators and now has a lonely wizard.

Except for him, no one will know the glory of the Moon Cultivator.

It is the Xiuyue clan that gives mankind a ray of light in the eternal dark night.

I can't understand the feeling of being helpless in a lonely universe.

Song Lin sometimes even felt that the Moon Cultivators might be ancient criminals who were sent here by the Queen Mother of the West to guard the moon.

Eight years of Taiyin.

Wang Mang's rule entered its final stage, the world was in chaos and demons were raging.

Taixu Mingjing, Song Lin successfully refined Guan Yuecha, and at the same time, Little Zhoutian was completed and entered the realm of Great Zhoutian.

After successful trial and error in the story world, Song Lin returned to the real world without stopping.

…………

The real world, inside the secret room.

There was a bronze mirror hanging in front of Song Lin. The bronze mirror clearly illuminated the bone meridians and the flowing Qi.

There is only one thin film left before refining Qi. This thin film may be a barrier for people with low talent.

Song Lin put away the magic weapon and walked out of the door.

He did not practice immediately because the power of the moonlight here was not deep enough.

I plan to go to the ghost market to buy the Seven Treasures and make them into moon bricks. By increasing the power of the moon, I will have a higher chance of breakthrough.

As soon as Song Lin walked out of the Yin Yang Dharma Altar, a big man in green robe walked towards him.

This man was carrying a bag and had a gloomy face. He was none other than Taoist Master Wude.

When Taoist Master Wude saw Song Lin, he smiled happily and said, "Thanks to you, I am ready to resign from my post."

"That's right, I feel safe no matter what happens." Song Lin said calmly.

"Hey, don't worry, there will always be eyes watching you from now on, so be careful."

Wow!
Chapter completed!
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