Spirit Planter

Nan Shengming frowned suspiciously, and said, "What does the national teacher want to do?"

Min Qiuyu came over, frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly thought, "He won't, he won't want those monks to bomb the imperial tomb guard formation together, right?"

After hearing this, the little ghost didn't panic, instead he said confidently: "Don't worry, the national teacher won't let you go."

Nan Shengming asked, "Why?"

Zhong Yanhao explained: "The imperial mausoleum guard formation is an earth-level formation, and these people really have nothing to do."

This reassured everyone.

Yan Jinzhou didn't say anything, and came to the place where the bone-washing charm vine was planted, and used the wooden method to give birth to it. As long as the national teacher was killed, everything would be fine.

At this moment, he suddenly thought that the national teacher can use incense to control others to do things for him, can he research a kind of elixir to counter the control?

As long as the power of the twin Xunsheng Eternal Spirit Fern and the national teacher is destroyed, it will be easier to deal with the national teacher.

The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became.

He sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and meditated, actually entering the secret realm of inheritance of the spirit of all things.

As soon as the spirit of all things saw him, he came over, "Zhouzhou, why did you come in?"

Yan Jinzhou told the spirit of all things about his thoughts.

The Spirit of All Things praised: "Zhouzhou, you are so smart, you will not lose at all if the national teacher loses in your hands."

Yan Jinzhou looked at the Spirit of All Things, and said with a smile, "Don't be mean, and come up with a solution with me."

"it is good."

Zhong Yanhao came to Yan Jinzhou's side, a little surprised that Yan Jinzhou was meditating at this time, but he didn't ask anything, sat down next to him, and protected him.

Nan Shengming glanced at Yan Jinzhou with his spiritual sense, and the other party's calm expression made him calm down, "Qiu Yu, you see that the pharmacist is not in a hurry, does he already have a way to deal with it?"

Min Qiuyu had full trust in Yan Jinzhou, and said without hesitation: "It should be, but he might be thinking, let's not bother."

"Ah."

Huo Junan came to the side of Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao, stared at them for a while, and then meditated beside them.

An hour later...

Ten thousand foundation-building monks in the Moon Capital were summoned, and all of them flew to stand above the imperial mausoleum, waiting for the order of the national teacher.

In addition, there are monks flying in one after another.

The national teacher said ruthlessly: "All bombard the imperial tomb guards for me, today I must break the imperial tomb guards."

Everyone responded in unison: "Yes, the national teacher."

Then, the national teacher signaled to Pang Nanhai to command the destruction of the formation.

Pang Nanhai used his spiritual power to transmit the voice: "The imperial mausoleum guards will backfire, everyone be careful, and start breaking the formation when you are ready!"

"Yes."

The monks dispersed, and soon opened the breaking formation, and suddenly bursts of explosions sounded, and the imperial mausoleum protection formation continued to shine, resisting and counterattacking.

Many monks were unable to dodge in time, and were backlashed by the Imperial Mausoleum's guards. They were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

When the people in Yuedu heard the sound, they all released their spiritual senses to watch. Seeing that the national teacher ordered people to bombard the imperial mausoleum guards, they all took back their spiritual senses to avoid causing trouble to their upper bodies.

In the palace, the empress who was recovering from her wounds turned black with anger, and couldn't help but vomited another mouthful of blood.

On the contrary, the king, after knowing this, did not react at all, and was still sitting in the training room to practice. In his heart, whatever the king did was right.

In the mansion of Shen Suanzi, a colorful butterfly flew towards Shen Suanzi, landed on his shoulder, and transmitted a voice, "Master, something is wrong."

Shen Suanzi's expression froze, "What happened?" His spiritual power was blocked, and he couldn't see things with his spiritual sense, and he couldn't even hear with his ears.

The big butterfly said: "Master, the national teacher sent people to bombard the imperial mausoleum guards. Not only that, he also summoned the monks who built the foundation in the city together."

Shen Suanzi was taken aback, "What?"

Big Butterfly said: "Master, think of a way quickly, what if the imperial tomb guards are really blown away?"

Shen Suanzi was nervous for a moment, but then he actually relaxed, "Don't worry, the national teacher doesn't understand the rules of the Imperial Mausoleum's guard formation, so he can't blast the guard formation."

Big Butterfly said: "Master, what can we do?"

Shen Suanzi leaned against the corner leisurely, "You don't need to do anything, just watch the national teacher waste all your efforts."

The big butterfly said: "Yes, master."

Shen Suanzi turned his head in the direction of the big butterfly, and said, "Go and monitor the situation around the imperial mausoleum. If anything unusual happens, please understand and report."

The big butterfly replied: "Master, I will go right away." After finishing speaking, it flew away.

Shen Suanzi lowered his head, he couldn't see anything, but he seemed to be able to see everything, Jinzhou would definitely kill the national teacher.

Two years ago, he used his pure blood to calculate, and calculated that the vitality of Yue Kingdom was in the southeast direction, and he did not expect to find the unexpected joy of Jinzhou.

When I saw Jinzhou at the wedding banquet, he was still an abandoned child. I didn't expect that Jinzhou had changed so much in just three or four years.

Really, in the world of comprehension, miracles can happen, but I don't know how Jinzhou's spiritual root was born.

Forget it, let's get through this hurdle first, and talk about other things later.

some remote place.

Huo Junfeng withdrew his consciousness, with a worried expression on his face, "Grandpa, the sound is coming from the direction of the imperial mausoleum."

Huo Xin is currently meditating to restore his spiritual power. During this time, he and Huo Junfeng have already attacked hundreds of people. In order to succeed in one blow, he used all his strength, so his spiritual power was exhausted a bit quickly. "Send a message to Yan Hao and ask Ask him for details."

Huo Junfeng quickly responded, "Yes, Grandpa."

After several exchanges, both sides are clear about each other's situation, so they don't worry about it anymore.

Huo Junfeng also sat next to Huo Xin and began to meditate to recover his spiritual power.

Here, the national teacher saw that the imperial tomb guards could not be bombarded for a long time, and his whole person became more and more irritable.

He searched the entire Moon Kingdom upside down, but he didn't find the Undead Tree. Now there is only the imperial tomb, and the Undead Tree must be in the imperial tomb.

Ten days passed in a flash.

On this day, Yan Jinzhou suddenly opened his eyes, "I have figured out a way."

Zhong Yanhao and the others opened their eyes, and everyone stared at him, "What can I do?"

Yan Jinzhou swept everyone a glance, "Temporarily keeping it secret, now I need everyone to help me find Zixia butterfly spirit grass."

Zixia Butterfly Spirit Grass is a mysterious-level spiritual plant. The plant is in the shape of a butterfly, purple, and the leaves are as big as a bowl. There are butterfly patterns on the leaves, very, very beautiful.

Nan Shengming couldn't help but said: "This Zixia Butterfly Spirit Grass is hard to find when you hear it."

Yan Jinzhou smiled and said: "It's not hard to find, you can find it in the imperial mausoleum, everyone should spread out and look for it immediately, and send me a message after you find it."

Several people immediately did as he said.

The imperial mausoleum is a mountain with lush vegetation and a bit big, so it is quite difficult to find it.

The little ghost flew beside Yan Jinzhou, his curiosity reached its peak, "Pharmacist, why did you find the Zixia butterfly spirit grass?"

Yan Jinzhou said mysteriously, "I'll tell you when I find it."

The kid looked away regretfully, but then asked again: "Pharmacist, you just said you thought of a way, what kind of way did you think of?"

Yan Jinzhou hung the kid on purpose, "Don't ask, I won't talk about it now."

Zhong Yanhao turned his head to look at Yan Jinzhou and the kid, "Jinzhou, I'm curious too."

Yan Jinzhou told Zhong Yanhao his plan through sound transmission. In the imperial mausoleum, the national teacher and the others could not enter, but they were under strict surveillance, and some things could not be said.

Zhong Yanhao nodded, "I understand."

The kid frowned tightly and looked at the two of them, muttering, "You guys are too good to be bullying children."

Yan Jinzhou smiled and never said a word. When it was time for them to know, he would naturally speak.

At this moment, a voice from the national teacher came, "Yan Jinzhou, I know your true identity, as long as you are willing to be used by me, I am willing to let everyone go."

what's the situation?

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao landed on the ground and glanced at each other. Their identities were not very clear. Could there be another identity they didn't know?

This is amazing!

The national teacher spoke again, "Yan Jinzhou, you can't run out of my palm, you are a hero who knows the times, don't you want to be trapped in this imperial tomb for the rest of your life?"

Yan Jinzhou judged his own value carefully, and suddenly realized that his greatest value was alchemy. Could it be that the national teacher was talking about this?

That's right, Zong Haijie must have told the national teacher about his alchemy skills.

Zhong Yanhao also noticed something, "Jinzhou, I vaguely feel that the national teacher seems to be talking about your alchemy."

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "That's what he meant."

Seeing that Yan Jinzhou did not respond to him, the national teacher was a little angry, "Yan Jinzhou, there are not many opportunities, you have to seize them well."

Yan Jinzhou looked up at the national teacher in the sky, "I want to tell you, now is my chance, if you let us go now, I can let you die quickly, otherwise you will find that death is also a It's a hard thing."

The national teacher laughed back in anger, "Yan Jinzhou, don't be self-righteous, you can still talk to me now because you are still valuable, otherwise I would have killed you long ago."

Yan Jinzhou mocked: "Master, can you be a little self-aware?"

The national teacher said angrily: "Yan Jinzhou, don't be ignorant, otherwise these friends of yours will die with you."

Yan Jinzhou smiled slightly, "Anyone can say something, but you should kill it."

National Division,"……"

"Yan Jinzhou, I will give you one last chance. As long as you agree to do things for me, I will definitely not treat you badly." The national teacher threatened and lured.

Yan Jinzhou smiled unhurriedly and said, "I'm sending this message to you. As long as you do things well for me, I will definitely let you die quickly."

"Yan Jinzhou, you are looking for death!" The national teacher was furious instantly, and he slapped his palm on the imperial mausoleum's protective array, and a backlashing light was instantly generated, carrying a huge spiritual pressure and attacking the national teacher, the national teacher flew back quickly.

Yan Jinzhou deliberately laughed and said: "It seems that the strength of the national teacher is not very good, even a formation can't be broken."

The national teacher's face contorted for a while, and his veins burst out of anger, "Yan Jinzhou, I will not let you go."

Yan Jinzhou said lightly: "It's just right, I won't let you go!"

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, buzzing, as if sparks were sparking.

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