But just a few words can't tell anything.

Perhaps we can only obtain information from the Taoist temple in reality.

"Sir, the young one has finished speaking, can you spare your life?"

"Uh, no."

Song Lin's eyes signaled, and the twelve ghost soldiers pulled him to the hidden place, and there were a burst of chewing sounds.

As for this ten-meter-high man... it is useful to keep it, at least you can carry something.

Five days later.

Song Lin called all the Taoist boys.

"Everyone, do you remember the Taoist Technique in your heart?"

"Remember!"

"Okay, you have left the army tomorrow. You will also travel around the countries."

"Master, where are you going? Let's serve you as Master, too." Wei Yang said, and the other disciples responded one after another.

"Haha, what do you do with me? You are young and strong, and you still have a lot to do, so you don't have to follow me."

Nonsense, your own cause and effect may also depend on these disciples to help you.

"See you goodbye if you are destined to be there, go!"

Wow!

The fog filled the sky and Song Lin's body disappeared.

The disciples packed up their things and left.
Chapter completed!