On the way, Lin Yuan held eighteen small black flags in his palm.

This set of Hundred Poison Séance Flags has been burned in potholes, and the flint carried by the Golden Lantern of Merit is extremely powerful.

But the essence of this witch weapon was much stronger than the Yin Soul Banner that Lin Yuan had ever seen.

But this witch weapon is now half-useless, and Lin Yuan can't look down on it.

A wisp of merit fire appeared in the palm of his hand, destroying the eighteen Hundred Poison Séance Flags.

Chi Songzi was beside him, his eyes kept wandering over the antique golden lamp of merit on Lin Yuan's shoulder, this ancient lamp was powerful, he had seen it with his own eyes.

Many monks were frozen by the precious light emitted by this golden lamp, but they were instantly killed by the divine fire in it, which can be called a supreme treasure.

"Brother Lin Yuan, this is the magic weapon you want to refine?"

Akamatsuko looked really greedy.

Lin Yuan rolled his eyes, along the way, Chi Songzi did not pay less attention to this magic weapon, Lin Yuan also ignored Chi Songzi, but Chi Songzi's voice changed his voice.

"Brother Lin Yuandao, this time we killed the people of the Hundred Poison Tribe, I'm afraid there will be some trouble?"

The red pine nut's expression returned to heaviness.

No more curiosity.

The Hundred Poison Tribe is a tribe of gods and demons, and its strength is extremely strong, although the Yunxiang tribe does not know the background of the Hundred Poison Tribe, it must be far above the Yunxiang clan.

"You're wrong, the people of the Hundred Poison Tribe were not killed by us, but eaten by the fierce beast in the river!"

Lin Yuan smiled faintly.

"But I'm afraid the people of the Hundred Poison Tribe won't reason with us?"

Akamatsuko's face was gloomy.

"It's not that serious, although the Terran is small, but it is better than our group, although the Wumen is strong, there are thousands of tribes, but the many big tribes of the Wumen are not convinced, among them there are also large tribes close to our Terran tribe, even if the Hundred Poison Tribe is suspicious and targeted, it will not easily move us until we find conclusive evidence!"

Lin Yuan was not worried at all, Chi Songzi glanced at Lin Yuan, he had doubts about Lin Yuan's optimism.

Why did Lin Yuan conclude so much!

Lin Yuan's mind was all on one other matter.

The argument of the two innate gods and demons on the Hidden Fog Mountain has ended, and the two innate gods and demons have left, but his "Taixiao Dao Ming Sutra" has not yet been perfected.

Lin Yuan really didn't know much about the way of the Turbid Gods and Demons.

Lin Yuan had heard that many powerful gods and demons had a complete inheritance of turbid gods and demons.

Also, in the past ten days, Yun Xiang's clan has heard that thousands of miles away from the Hidden Fog Mountain, there is another sacred mountain, called Jiugong Mountain, where there are often innate gods and demons who often communicate.

Thinking in his heart, Lin Yuan decided that he must take a look.

As for worshipping those famous and surnamed gods and demons in his impression, Lin Yuan didn't have this idea for the time being.

Another reason is the most important, cultivators who want to worship under the Gods and Demons Dao Monarch are like carp crossing the river, and it is not easy to stand out among many cultivators.

......

Jiugong Mountain, this is a huge spiritual mountain, tall and beautiful, ancient trees towering to the sky, and the spirit is abnormal.

Coming to the front of the mountain, Lin Yuan could clearly perceive a strong majestic momentum, just like the Lingshan lineage, with thousands of rui qi and auspicious clouds.

"It deserves to be one of the famous spiritual mountains in the wilderness!"

When he heard the Yun Xiang clan mention this spiritual mountain, Lin Yuan remembered that this was the dojo of the Fuxian real person among the twelve golden immortals of the Jade Void Palace.

It's just that at this time, the owner here is not a real person, but a congenital god and demon called Jiugong, this congenital god and demon called Jiugong, is extremely sociable, and often invites friends to come to Jiugong Mountain to discuss the Tao and talk about the changes of heaven and man.

Lin Yuan glanced around, after staying in the Yunxiang clan tribe for so long, he had feelings, and it was really cold to embark on the path of seeking the Tao alone.

In an instant, Lin Yuan's eyes looked at Jiugong Mountain from afar, on Jiugong Mountain, surrounded by white clouds and white cranes, there were many streamers flying down from time to time.

It looks quite lively.

Through his powerful spiritual sense, Lin Yuan could see several huge qi engines filling the sky above this spiritual mountain.

A lot of streamers flew from outside the mountain, all of them landed on the white jade steps at the foot of the mountain, Lin Wei saw this, and also fell into the mountain on foot.

There are many children of white cranes in the mountains, and there is a peaceful atmosphere here, which is extremely clean.

Many streamers fell, and they all whispered a few words with the people next to them, learning from the people in front of them to find a step to sit down and listen to the proverbs of the great road on the mountain.

It is a rare blessing to be able to listen to the proverbs of the Great Dao, at this time the flood is also regarded as a hundred schools of thought, the view of the portal has not yet been formed, although the innate gods and demons have formed the legal lineage, the distinction is clear, but has been adhering to the wind of the ancients.

Lin Yuan knew that this ancient wind was already disappearing.

Make up classes early, and if it's late, you won't have a chance!

In this regard, Lin Yuan maintained a very enthusiastic heart, even if he heard a part of the true meaning, he would be inexhaustible.

Not to mention the completion of the "Taixiao Daoming Sutra" created by himself, even if it is one or two supernatural powers, it is also a manifestation in front of people.

For example, the rebellious innate method that Lin Yuan had obtained before was extremely precious.

The creatures that came one after another, almost all of them had this kind of thought, and their eyes occasionally looked at other creatures with a hint of weirdness, some were vigilant, some were comparing, and some were coldly watching.

Many creatures are fighting each other in secret.

The avenue is not easy to spread, what can be understood is fate, not necessarily heels, blessings, all living beings have a chance.

When there are many people, there are naturally high and low, and everyone wants to stand out from the crowd.

"You're you again?"

When Lin Yuan sat down, when he heard this voice, his expression moved, he looked to the side, and was slightly stunned.

I met a classmate.

This is a short old man, carrying a turquoise turtle shell on his back, with a strange face and a pair of eyes the size of mung beans, looking at Lin Yuan in great astonishment.

Xuanyu Daoist looked at the young man sitting down with some astonishment, he had seen this cultivator in the Hidden Misty Mountain, the other party was extremely talented, he never thought that the other party was also a person of great perseverance, and he actually followed him to Jiugong Mountain to listen to the sermon.

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

Lin Yuan smiled slightly, didn't say much, sat cross-legged, and just waited for the innate gods and demons above to begin.

......

Lin Yuan felt that setting up the twenty-four solar terms and cultivating the twenty-four Dao diagrams was probably the most correct thing he had done, among the many creatures he had heard the sermon on Jiugong Mountain, it might not have been the most, but it was definitely not a few.

As soon as the thousand-year period passed, he walked out of the silver portal, and Lin Yuan's expression carried a trace of warm innate mystical light.

After years of listening, the "Taixiao Daoming Sutra" has been completed a lot, and Lin Yuan has received most of the mysteries of the innate souls.

In the Mud Pill Palace, the innate primordial fetus has been cultivated by the Dao Tu for thousands of years, and it has already bloomed with a smart light, especially the golden lamp of merit, which has been cultivated for thousands of years, and the treasures of Tianfu are nothing more than that.

"The way of innate gods and demons is desirable!"

Secretly sighing in his heart, Lin Yuan felt the physique in his body being tempered by the innate thunder method all the time at this time.

Does he count as an immortal root Dao bone?

The biggest gain in this line of work is probably the acquired rebellion against the congenital!

In an instant, Lin Yuan looked in the direction of the squire's grave, the thunder circle he set up had been broken by someone?