"roll!"

Wow!

Song Lin sacrifices the flying sword.

One sword kills the head!

The cloud-dispelling messenger turned into blue smoke and then regenerated here.

"Huh? Aren't you afraid of physical attacks?"

After dodging the poisonous water and hitting him with a few more swords, the monster returned to its original shape.

boom!

Song Lin shot out a ball of flame.

The cloud-dispelling messenger screamed, his eyes were filled with hatred, and then he disappeared.

The next moment, Song Lin appeared on top of the poisonous water in the sky.

boom!

Song Lin dodged again, and a bronze mirror appeared in his hand. Golden light shot out from the bronze mirror.

Under the vast golden light, the cloud-dispelling messenger turned into ashes.

"What a powerful magic weapon, Song Lin. Is this the chance bronze mirror you got? It is indeed powerful."

Gu Qingfeng appeared behind Song Lin.

A red umbrella floated above Gu Qingfeng's head, and next to him was the faint shadow of a woman.

"I know how to refine elixirs and weapons. I turned from an unknown boy into a Taoist priest in less than a year. The opportunity shouldn't be as simple as you said, right?"

"Are you investigating me?" Song Lin frowned.

Sure enough, the king of hell is very difficult to deal with.

Zi Yuan and others don't care about Taoist opportunities. After all, everyone has more or less opportunities, but it's different for juniors like Gu Qingfeng.

"You can understand it this way." Gu Qingfeng walked up to Song Lin and said with a chuckle, "You are Master's subordinate, and I am also half of your boss. If we can share any opportunities together, you will be prosperous and wealthy in the future."

"Hmph, who do you think you are? Let your master speak for himself, idiot!!"

Wow!
Chapter completed!