After Emperor Ming's death, Emperor Liu Yan ascended the throne, which is the future Emperor Zhang of Han.

This time, Song Lin did not change his dynasty, so it was too troublesome and would take at least decades to finish.

Instead, he sent monks from the Miaozhimen to control the court and control the Han court through the identities of the queen and relatives.

For example, the one who controls the court now is Dou Xian of the Dou family.

Of course, Song Lin also promised that they only needed to control one emperor.

The next emperor replaced them again, after he retired, he was allowed to enter the headquarters to practice and reward elixirs and techniques.

The identity of the foreign relatives’ Gate of All Wonders is absolutely confidential.

Song Lin realized that these ancient wizards were not simple, and they were no longer hard now, but sneaked into the Central Plains and were not sure what forces they had to combine with.

Through these relatives, they might be able to be lifted out.

It is not the battle between Song Lin and the royal family now, but it extends to the secret confrontation between Xiu Yueren and the ancient wizard.

The mirror of Taixu.

After completing his practice today, Song Lin walked out of Yuguilin and stepped on the soft land under his feet.

"Hmm?" Song Lin frowned, lowered his head and grabbed a handful of sand.

The moon was very weathered, and the rampant soldiers and paper men could not stop the progress day and night.

Looking up from the world, the brightness of the moon is obviously much lower than before.

The Changbing appeared behind him at some point.

"Master, we are really powerless." General Changbing said with a wry smile.

"It's okay, I'll find some help for you when I go back."

Song Lin planned to go back and showdown.

From the eight years of Taixu Mingjing to the thirteen years now.

Based on the flow rate of one to thirty days, the outside world has been about sixty days.

A few days ago, I seemed to hear the news that Zi Yinhua and Wang Ziye Chiyang had successfully broken through.

Song Lin felt it was time to show off, formally teach the capital meritorious deity, and become a Taoist priest.

...

Real world.

Song Lin switched back to reality. Now he has already easily adapted to the discomfort of switching back and forth between the two worlds.

Pass through numerous corridors, pass by Yunshui Hall, library, kitchen, manor, vegetable garden, and alchemy room.

Taoist boys and Taoist priests came and went, and each of them was carrying tasks. The entire Taoist temple seemed to be a tight machine.

After a while, he came to Dianzao Mansion, but was told by the Taoist boy that he had gone to the warehouse conference hall.

"Corporate Office? When will he be back?"

"should……"

Hurry!

As he was talking, a black cloud fell down.

The person who came was the bronze head, and after him was a fat man as fat as a ball, with a jade talisman of the immortal talisman on his waist.

Seeing this person, Song Lin immediately understood that he was not the first novice.

"Greetings to Lord Dianzao, and to Lord Wuji."

Wow!

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuji's plump body came to Song Lin with a sensible touch.

With his eyes as deep as a lake, Song Lin suddenly felt a powerful aura coming to his face.

"You are Song Lin? Where were you on the day Wude died?"

"I have been in seclusion after returning from the ghost market. I didn't meet Master Wude at that time."

"What are you doing at the ghost market?"

“Selling pills.”

Wuji's tone was aggressive, and Song Lin was neither humble nor arrogant.

There is no way, this is not a story world. You can start over after death. If you hit Taoist priests here, you don’t know how they are killed.

"Brother Dao, he does know how to refine elixirs." The bronze leader quickly smoothed out the situation.

"Oh? You can also refine elixirs, and your cultivation level will grow quickly..."

Wuji looked at Song Lin's eyes, as if he was looking at a plate of fish, "Come on, you have a lot of doubts, come back with me one by one. I suspect you are a spy from another Taoist temple."

After saying that, he stretched out his palm and grabbed Song Lin.

Song Lin's pupils shrank and he was about to avoid them.

This man was so unreasonable that he wanted to arrest people without evidence. It is said that this guy was Chiyang's master. If he fell into this man's hands, he would have to take off a layer of skin even if he didn't die.

At this time, the Tongshou Taoist stood in front of Song Lin and smiled and said, "Brother Wuji, this is not suitable. You have no evidence, how can you catch people at will?"

"Oh? Do you really want to protect this Taoist boy? Get out of here!" Wuji raised his body three feet high and pushed away his bronze head.

A trace of cold light flashed in the eyes of the Tongshou Taoist. Can you really treat yourself as a slave?

I am a deputy in the warehouse, not a Taoist boy who lets him beat and scold him.

The palms of Wuji grinding disc must be grabbed by Song Lin.

Just as he was about to grab the moment, Song Lin turned into a shadow and avoided Wuqi's attack.

"Refining Qi?" Tongshou Taoist and Wuji said almost at the same time.

Song Lin's expression was calm, looking at Wuji, with a little joke in his eyes:

"Sir, I'm just refining my energy now. Do you want to catch me? Report to the viewer in advance?"

I remembered that this is not a story world that relies solely on power.

This is a well-organized Taoist world.

Wuji can use his position to suppress himself, why can't he use the rules to suppress him?

"Beast! You must have killed Wude!"

Wuji felt mocked and suddenly became furious. He grew dark hair all over his body, bursting out with green demonic aura, his pupils turned into vertical pupils, and he slapped it again.

This time, Song Lin did not hide.

The slap stopped less than an inch from the top of the head.

"Sir Ward, you need to have real evidence." The Tongshou suddenly increased his confidence.

Wuji looked at the two of them with hatred, and finally turned into a cold wind and disappeared, leaving a harsh word before leaving.

"Don't let me find evidence."

After Wuji left, the bronze head with a huge bronze head came over and the obsidian eyes dripped.

"When did you become Qi refining?"

"Last night, so I came over and told the Taoist priest immediately."

Song Lin said.

"Not bad, I'll tell the viewer later that you will receive the ritual tomorrow." Tongshou suddenly thought of something, "Let's go and see someone."

The bronze head pulled Song Lin up the black clouds.

The black clouds rose and flew out of the Taoist temple.

Leave the bustling Shanyin City and come to the manor on the outskirts of the city.

Looking at the confused Song Lin, the Tongshou Taoist explained: "Go to meet a big man. No matter if you offend Wuji or it is related to Wude's death, he will protect you."

"Why me?"

Song Lin felt a little nervous. He showed his diligence for nothing, and he would have something to do.

"I don't know, two months ago, that adult specifically asked me to help take care of you." Tongshou was also confused.

"I?"

Song Lin became even more confused.

Could it be that the predecessor and a big figure in this Taoist temple are relatives?

The manor is large, with a vast land of fertile land and a luxurious mansion.

The spiritual fields not far away are planted with precious medicine.

Along the way, there were thousands of servants and dozens of Taoist children, which showed how arrogant the owner of the manor was.
To be continued...