Chapter 336: On the Road to the Underworld, the Sword Immortal Returns

The eighth day of September.

Song Lin's progress in cultivation was unexpected. The original plan was to take a month to go from Lingguang to the Five Mountains, but it only took thirteen days to complete the construction of the Five Mountains Gods.

He even condensed a second ray of the Ten Absolute Golden Light for no reason, adding another means of saving his life.

At this time, the spiritual light in his five internal organs emanated, and the five idol gods transformed into the Five Mountains God Sovereigns, all of which were the face of his true self. The next step was to unite his mind and spirit to enter the realm of transformation, and advance the Five Mountains God Sovereigns to the Five Prefectures God Sovereigns.

"Gengjin Sword Spirit and Hunyuan Gold Spirit are really the perfect 'plug-ins' for cultivation. Hanging them on my body can improve my cultivation and my bones. But in this life, I don't want to only achieve a first-grade Gengjin Sword Body."

Song Lin sighed slightly, and then sank his mind into his thoughts.

[You can now enter the Tribulation Chapter: Lost Bone]

[All the mountains and seas bow down, and the nine underworlds and ten categories are all eliminated]

"All the mountains and seas bowed down, but to whom did they bow down? All the nine netherworlds and ten categories were exterminated, but whose name was exterminated? The annotation of this chapter of calamity complements the word 'lost bones'."

As his thoughts flowed, the wheel of reincarnation suddenly began to slowly turn counterclockwise.

However, the speed was incredibly slow.

"It's an improvement compared to before when I couldn't even see the annotations of the robbery chapter, but why is it so slow?" Song Lin frowned and thought, "Is it because the resistance in my previous life was too great, or am I... not confident enough?"

What is self-confidence?

If you are strong enough and reach the supreme level, you will naturally have absolute self-confidence.

Being in an irretrievable situation and taking a desperate gamble can also be considered as self-confidence.

In short, just believe in yourself.

But now Song Lin seems unable to do the first point, and the conditions for the second point are also a little lacking.

"Or maybe, if I let go of worldly ties, get rid of all worries, and concentrate on doing one thing, that can also be considered confidence?" Song Lin thought again.

I feel like I have gained a new level of self-confidence.

"We have to go down the mountain eventually, so let's give it a try anyway!"

And then the time.

Song Lin began his retreat.

He didn't know many people in Jianya Xuanfeng. Apart from Shui Qianrou, Tao Sanxiao would occasionally ask him to drink some wine. He had never met the Great Elder.

There is no need for mortal immortals to choose a master.

Every immortal in the mortal world is one’s own master.

As Tao Sanxiao said at the beginning, no one can teach the Sword of Five Generations, one can only teach oneself.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

After passing the first stage and the first calamity, Song Lin had inherited 40% of his previous life's fate and talents, and his cultivation speed was very fast. In one month, he transformed the Five Mountains God into the Five Prefectures God.

After going through the nine realms of Kaiyuan, Five Prefectures, Lingji, Churun, Five Spirits, Furnace, Lingguang, Five Mountains and Huashen, the Five Prefectures God now had a physical form, like a living god.

Each one of them looks like Song Lin himself.

This was the potential that only a first-grade golden body had. Next, he only needed to continue practicing, and once his mental power had grown to the perfection of the divine realm, he could try to trigger the heavenly tribulation and knock on the gate of heaven with his sword.

But this life.

Song Lin did not intend to advance to the Golden Body at Linxian Cliff, and his ambition was not limited to the mere first-grade Golden Body.

therefore.

The journey to Jiuquan is imperative.

The eighth day of October.

Outside the gate of Jianya Xuanfeng Mountain, there is a courtyard for menial disciples.

During this period, Chen Xiaohua's life was originally very enjoyable. Thanks to Song Lin's status in the mountain, although he was a chores, his treatment was comparable to that of an outer sect disciple.

There is no shortage of skills and resources.

During this period, he was a prominent figure in the menial service yard and was highly sought after by many people.

As for cultivation.

Hua Ye finally reached the Gangqi realm and got a glimpse of the secret of the "Zuowang Five Elements Qiankun Little Golden Body". However, during a competition with his fellow disciples, he discovered a shocking secret.

This 'small' golden body seems to be extremely extraordinary, comparable to the legendary second-grade golden body.

As a result, Hua Ye seemed to be in high spirits in the past few months, but secretly he was a little uneasy. However, he couldn't see Song Lin who was in seclusion, and he felt that the happy days were a little bit like a year.

"Grandpa, Xiaohua misses you so much."

This day.

Chen Xiaohua sat in front of the mountain gate as usual, looking up at the mountainside.

suddenly.

He rubbed his eyes and saw a familiar figure walking down the mountain.

"Oh my god!"

"Flowers~~"

Song Lin stopped and smiled.

"Grandpa, it's really you! Xiaohua is not dazzled! You finally came down the mountain." Chen Xiaohua danced with joy.

"Well, let's go."

Song Lin walked past him.

"Go? Where?"

Chen Xiaohua asked subconsciously.

Song Lin has only been in the mountain for a few months, and he is leaving?

"My worldly ties have not yet been resolved, but I have to go down the mountain to settle some matters." Song Lin's voice came lightly.

However, Chen Xiaohua smelled a chilling murderous intent from these words.

The King of Cangzhou, the Song Clan...

It's time to settle some grudges!

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The ninth day of October.

It was the day after Song Lin left.

Hou Yuanxi, the contemporary first true disciple of Jianya, called Tan Tai Xuanyin, who had been carrying water and doing odd jobs for two months.

"You have been doing well recently."

"Yes."

Tan Tai Xuan Yin had no idea what the other party meant, so he just lowered his head and listened.

"I have something here, which comes from the order of Zuixianju, and I need someone to do it." Hou Yuanxi put a secret order on the table and said lightly:

"If you can do it for me, I can get rid of the one-year menial labor test. Do you dare to accept it?"

"Disciple is willing."

Tan Tai Xuan Yin was delighted and agreed immediately.

"Why don't you ask what it is?"

Hou Yuanxi raised her eyebrows, but her expression remained calm.

"Master's order, I dare not disobey."

Tan Tai Xuan Yin said so.

The words fell.

She immediately heard a soft snort from above.

The master still seemed dissatisfied with his own lack of independent thinking.

but.

Does she really have no opinion of her own?

In this life, she has only two goals. One is to break off her engagement with Song Lin and be herself. The other is to practice swordsmanship and reach the pinnacle.

The two things boiled down to the fact that she, Song Xiangyu, wanted to be 'Tan Tai Xuan Yin'. This obsession was so deep that it was unforgettable and surpassed everything. As long as she could achieve the goal in her heart, everything else could be compromised.

"Take it."

A secret order fell into Tan Tai Xuan Yin's arms from above.

She subconsciously opened it and was immediately shocked.

[In the desolate northwest, there is a branch courtyard of Jianzhai. The direct line of the Cangzhou king has infiltrated deeply, so we are going there to clear them out. This trip involves many people, so we should hide our identities and investigate.]

King Cangzhou's men infiltrated Jianzhai?

Is this mission a coincidence or destiny?

Is Lu Qingning, the disciple of Jianzhai who leaked her identity, related to this matter?
at the same time.

Song Lin flew on his sword and was already thousands of miles away from Donglin Fairy Cliff.

Behind him, Chen Xiaohua was riding on a white eagle, carrying several packages as big as mountains on her back. These packages contained gifts that Song Lin had prepared for Ye Liuyun and others, all of which were purchased in Yuanliu City.

"Master."

Chen Xiaohua shouted in the face of the fierce gale, "Is the 'Zuowang Five Elements Qiankun Small Golden Body' really a second-grade golden body method?"

"Of course. Just practice with peace of mind. I won't harm you."

Song Lin nodded slightly.

Yu Jian's figure was always a head ahead of the White Spirit Vulture, and no matter how hard it tried to chase, it could not catch up.

"Hahaha, Xiaohua, I followed you. It really is a lucky break."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiaohua immediately smiled happily.

He had long known that the Red Dust Immortal who had recast the Gengjin Sword Monument and cultivated one of the Five World Swords was definitely Song Lin. He was about to achieve a first-grade golden body in the future, so naturally he looked down on this mere second-grade golden body avenue.

Hua Ye couldn't help but sigh at his unique vision.

Back then, he was just a river patrol captain on the Huanglu Bank. He only took a second look at him because he had a keen eye for heroes, and because of his cautious style...

Although he is now just a menial worker in Jianya Xuanfeng, he is already better than many people in the world.

There are many heroes in Sanjiang Jiuquan. So what if their talents and cultivation are ten thousand times better than his? Are they qualified to enter the mountain to practice?
"Hehehe, when those people meet me, Master Hua, in the future, I'm afraid they will bow down to me in worship!" Chen Xiaohua has already started fantasizing.

And at this time.

Song Lin silently took out a secret order.

This secret order did not come from Jianya, but from Wudao Xuanfeng, and was signed personally by the head of Donglin.

It was originally handed to Tao Sanxiao.

But now it was handed over to Song Lin through Tao Sanxiao. Otherwise, as a new disciple, he would not be able to leave Jianya Xuanfeng without a proper reason.

Open the secret code.

[The Song family of Cangzhou has had close contacts with the King of Cangzhou in recent years, and has repeatedly violated the ban. Considering that they are the descendants of the ancient clan and the relatives of the wine fairy, the children of the clan have close contacts with the mountains. ]

【Please ask Jianya Xuanfeng to investigate this matter. 】

【If you disobey, ten thousand swords will pierce your heart.】

"King of Cangzhou..."

Song Lin seemed to be thinking about something.

Behind many things, there is indeed the shadow of the Lord of Cangzhou.

But this time.

The other party seemed to have really angered Donglin Xianya.

The Song family has been passed down for thousands of years. For example, the Song family, the mother of the wine fairy Li, has been able to survive to this day, which is of great significance. Many elders are practicing in Donglin Xianya, and Song Shixian of Qimen Xuanfeng has a very high status.

So it is.

The head master of this generation ordered Jianya Xuanfeng, who had fewer worldly ties, to supervise this matter.

The wording of the secret order was so harsh that it was like "a thousand swords piercing the heart". If the Song clan really did something that would anger heaven and people, I'm afraid their thousand-year heritage would be destroyed.

Those disciples who are practicing in the mountains will be implicated even more.

"The water in Cangzhou is really deep!"

Song Lin put away the secret order and flew towards Huangquan Palace at full speed.

There is no rush regarding the Song clan’s affairs.

Once we have cleared up the trouble in Jiuquan, we can deal with the cancellation of the engagement together.

Time flies.

More than a month passed in the blink of an eye.

November 25th.

Song Lin, Chen Xiaohua and Bai Lingjiu traveled day and night, under the stars and the moon, and finally arrived at the Yellow Springs Road.

There is no one guarding this place.

Throughout history, it is easy to enter the underworld, but difficult to leave. People in Cangzhou rarely go to that remote place, and those who are qualified to hope for a golden body don't want to go to that abominable place.

The two men and the bird entered the Yellow Springs Road and successfully arrived at Tongyou Pass.

This time.

Song Lin took a close look at the ancient pass that was reduced to ruins by Han Tuiyi's sword seven thousand years ago.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Chen Xiaohua and Bai Lingjiu stood behind him, looking at him with curiosity.

“Look at a piece of ancient history.”

Song Lin withdrew his gaze.

Suddenly he said, "Xiaohua, you should change your appearance."

"Yes."

Chen Xiaohua tinkered with his face skillfully, put on a beard, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a man with a short beard.

Song Lin nodded.

Then he looked at Bai Lingjiu and said, "It is not convenient for us to reveal our identities in Jiuquan. If you cannot transform, you can only wait for us here."

"Wow—"

The white eagle let out a snorting cry, turned its head to look at the desolate and bleak Yellow Springs Road, and suddenly shuddered all over.

He quickly spread his wings, and his body shrank in the blink of an eye, transforming into a small white-haired bird.

"You short-haired bird, actually have such ability!" Chen Xiaohua picked up the package on the ground and exclaimed in amazement.

"Li~~"

The white eagle flew to Song Lin's shoulder and nudged Song Lin's neck with the back of its head in a flattering manner.

"gone."

Song Lin burst into laughter and took the lead into Tongyou Pass.

"Who is in front? Stop." A stern shout came from the front.

"roll!"

A lotus flower bloomed at Song Linkou, and suddenly the sky was filled with sword light, sweeping across Tongyou Pass.

Boom~~
Gravel flew everywhere and dust filled the sky.

Seven thousand years later, only a few miles of Tongyou Pass remained. Suddenly, a one-kilometer gap appeared, and nearly half of the city wall collapsed, with countless Cangzhou guards wailing inside.

"Demon Sword——Song Lin!"

"He is back!"

"Quick, report to the guarding imperial censor!"

"Oh no! He actually came back at this time..."

Panic shouts spread throughout Tongyou Pass. Everyone looked at the man who looked like a swordsman on the Yellow Springs Road, and they were all panicked.

(End of this chapter)