Spirit Planter

Huo Junan was very pleasantly surprised, "It's done?"

Yan Jinzhou looked back at the three of them with a happy expression, "It's done, the first step to deal with the national teacher has been successfully completed."

Min Qiuyu asked with a smile: "Master, what about our second step?"

Yan Jinzhou turned to look in the direction of the National Teacher's Mansion, "Naturally, it is the priest who destroys the national teacher. All the reliance of the national teacher comes from the priest. As long as the priest is destroyed, the national teacher will no longer be able to make trouble."

Zhong Yanhao said to Yan Jinzhou, "I'll send a letter to Grandpa right away."

"it is good."

Yan Jinzhou and the others took Yanchang Pill again, left the imperial mausoleum, and waited for Huo Xin at the inn near the National Teacher's Mansion.

After Huo Xin saw the letter, he was very surprised. He never expected that Yan Jinzhou would control all the subordinates of the national teacher, "Junfeng, did you read the content of the letter just now?"

Huo Junfeng nodded, shocked in his heart, and said with emotion and admiration: "Jinzhou's wisdom cannot be compared with our sum."

Huo Xin smiled and agreed: "You are right, even if Grandpa has lived for so long, he has never seen anyone smarter than him."

Huo Junfeng said: "Grandpa, shall we meet Jinzhou and Yan Hao?"

Huo Xin nodded, "OK."

Inn.

Zhong Yanhao saw Huo Xin and Huo Junfeng, and immediately asked concerned: "Grandpa, cousin, how are you doing these days?"

Huo Xin smiled and said, "Everything is fine."

Yan Jinzhou ordered dishes for a table, and said: "Everyone sit down and eat, and talk while eating." He hasn't had a drop of rice in the past few months, and he has reached his limit.

The others were similar to him, sitting down quickly and eating.

When the meal was almost finished, the little ghost floated in, with a worried look on his face, "Pharmacist, the national teacher took my father emperor captive to the national teacher's mansion, I don't know what he is going to do?"

Yan Jinzhou put down his chopsticks, "The national teacher took your father away?"

The little ghost said: "Yes, it has been several days, and the national teacher has no profit, so he must be preparing some bad move."

Yan Jinzhou thought about it for a long time but still had no idea, so he said, "Well, you go and call the fortune teller, he should know."

The kid responded immediately: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Zhong Yanhao thought for a while and said, "Jinzhou, what the national teacher wants to do the most is to find the tree of immortality. Could it be related to the tree of immortality that he captured the king?"

Yan Jinzhou said: "It's possible that the national teacher can't do anything without looking for the tree of immortality. He is in a hurry to enter the imperial tomb, and he probably doesn't just want to arrest us."

"Only the royal family after death can enter the imperial mausoleum. I really can't think of his intention to capture the king." Huo Junfeng couldn't figure it out.

Yan Jinzhou said: "Everyone eat, and ask the fortune teller later."

Huo Junfeng quickly asked: "Have you seen the fortune teller?"

Yan Jinzhou said: "I saw it a long time ago, and I know some secrets..."

Huo Junfeng was very interested, "Tell us quickly." Before he came, he had seen the powerful divination ability of the divine operator, and he couldn't help being curious.

"Okay." Yan Jinzhou told everyone what the fortune teller told him, and concealed some things, such as things related to Gu Daozong.

Gu Daozong's great vengeance has not been avenged, and he still doesn't know who the enemy is, so he must be careful in everything, so as not to accidentally lead to a murderous disaster.

After listening to the story, the fortune teller also arrived, but no one could see him except Yan Jinzhou and the little ghost.

Yan Jinzhou nodded to Shen Suanzi, and then asked everyone, "Shen Suanzi is here, but in the state of a soul, if you want to see him, tell me to open your spiritual eyes."

Huo Junfeng said eagerly: "Jinzhou, open everyone's spiritual eyes and let us see and see."

Yan Jinzhou responded, "Okay."

After everyone saw the magic operator, they couldn't help admiring in their hearts, what a handsome man!

Shen Suanzi saluted everyone, "I have met Senior Huo, some fellow Taoists."

Everyone returned the gift one after another.

Yan Jinzhou signaled to the kid to tell the fortune teller.

The fortune teller already knew this, and he glanced around and said: "The purpose of the national teacher's doing this is to enter the imperial tomb. Let me say one more thing, and they will understand that people from the royal family can enter the imperial tomb even if they become dead."

Everyone suddenly realized that the national teacher had this idea.

The little ghost became flustered and quickly asked, "You mean, the national teacher plans to make my father into a spirit zombie who listens to his words, and then let the spirit zombie enter the imperial tomb for investigation?"

Shen Suanzi nodded, "That's what it means."

The little ghost ran to kneel in front of Yan Jinzhou, and said eagerly: "Pharmacist, please save my father."

Yan Jinzhou didn't respond to his words. After thinking for a while, he asked the fortune teller, "When can Ling Zong be refined?"

Shen Suanzi lowered his head slightly, and said with a little helplessness: "With the ability of the national teacher, it must have been refined."

The little ghost fell to the ground, unable to believe it, "Already finished?"

Shen Suanzi nodded, "Yes..."

At this moment, a bright light came from the direction of the National Teacher's Mansion, and everyone gathered their spiritual consciousness to it.

That was not a ray of light, it was a person rushing out from the National Teacher's Mansion and flying towards the imperial mausoleum.

The little ghost begged: "Pharmacist, you find a way to stop it, the tree of immortality must not fall into the hands of the national teacher."

Yan Jinzhou will stop it even if the little ghost says nothing, the tree of immortality is the spirit of all things, so he has to snatch it for his own children anyway, "Grandpa, you pour this bottle of poisonous elixir on the body of the twin Xunsheng Eternal Spirit Fern!" , I will deal with the national teacher."

Huo Xin took the pill bottle, "Be careful, I'll come to help you later."

"it is good."

Yan Jinzhou summoned a monk, that is Pang Nanhai, the first subordinate of the national teacher, "Master."

Yan Jinzhou looked at Pang Nanhai and thought to himself: The national teacher would never have imagined that he would suddenly become a loner, "You go and gather the monks in the city and let everyone come to the imperial tomb to encircle the national teacher."

Pang Nanhai replied: "Yes, master."

When Zhong Yanhao and the others saw this scene, they couldn't help showing a look of surprise, Jinzhou's elixir was amazing.

The national teacher came to the imperial mausoleum with Ling Zang, and the depression in the past was swept away. He was very proud, "Go and see if there is an undead tree in the imperial mausoleum."

Ling Zhuang immediately walked towards the imperial mausoleum, and at this moment, Yan Jinzhou arrived, "Wait a minute."

The national teacher was very surprised when he saw Yan Jinzhou, and then changed into that complacent look, seeing that Yan Jinzhou had become a fish on his sword, "Yan Jinzhou, how dare you come out!"

Yan Jinzhou calmly said, "Master, how about we negotiate a deal?"

The transaction is naturally not a real transaction, what he needs to do now is to delay the time, as long as the twin Xunsheng Eternal Spirit Fern is destroyed, the national teacher will be the softshell in his urn.

The national teacher looked at Yan Jinzhou, and the mentality of winning made him unable to think about it, "What deal?"

Yan Jinzhou smiled slightly, "Doesn't the national teacher want me to help you make alchemy?"

The national teacher snorted, "Why, are you willing now?"

Yan Jinzhou said humbly: "Naturally, the national teacher has a dead body now, and there is no place in the entire Yue Kingdom that the national teacher cannot go to. At this time, I should naturally know the current affairs."

"Very good, very good. Since you are so knowledgeable about current affairs, the national teacher should be more magnanimous." The national teacher was very proud, and took out a pill bottle to Yan Jinzhou, "Drink it, as long as you drink it, you can listen to it from now on." According to the order of my national teacher, my national teacher will definitely not treat you badly."

The elixir in this pill bottle is the elixir he uses to control people, the condensed version, unlike the incense that needs to be smelled several times, this one can control the other party.

Yan Jinzhou happily took it and drank it, "Thank you, Master Guo, for your forgiveness."

The national teacher took out a few more bottles and gave them to Zhong Yanhao and the others to drink. Under Yan Jinzhou's hint, everyone drank it down.

The national teacher was very satisfied, "Okay, you will all be members of the national teacher from now on, since this is the case, can you tell me now if there is an undead tree in the imperial tomb?"

Yan Jinzhou respectfully said: "If you return to the teacher, there is no immortal tree in the imperial tomb."

The national teacher was dubious, "No?"

Yan Jinzhou said very seriously: "Yes, no, if there is, can we not dig up the immortal tree?"

"There is some truth to it." The national teacher still didn't fully believe Yan Jinzhou's words, and pondered for a moment, "Could it be that you don't know the Undead Tree?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded and said sincerely, "It's also possible."

Seeing this, the national teacher was a little confused as to whether Yan Jinzhou was real or not, "You have lived in the imperial mausoleum for several months, so you should be very familiar with it?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "Is the national teacher planning to let me lead the way?"

The national teacher praised: "You have a delicate mind. You will know it before the national teacher expresses it."

Yan Jinzhou said modestly: "The national teacher is absurd."

The national teacher looked at the imperial mausoleum, and said: "How about this, you lead the way for the spirit of the national teacher, let him find the immortal tree, once found, the immortal tree will be rewarded."

Yan Jinzhou agreed, "Okay."

The national teacher became more and more satisfied with Yan Jinzhou, "Then you go in alone with Ling Zong to look for it, and we will wait for you outside."

Yan Jinzhou replied: "Yes, the national teacher."

After entering the burial chamber inside the imperial mausoleum, Yan Jinzhou took out a bowl, which contained a blood-like liquid, "This is for you to drink from the National Teacher."

This is the juice of the Plasma Spirit Fruit, and it looks, smells, and tastes like blood.

He added elixir to it, intending to control the spirit stiffness.

Lingzhi turned his head to look at Yan Jinzhou stiffly. He didn't want to drink, but he couldn't restrain the attraction of blood, so he drank the whole bowl of "blood".

Yan Jinzhou was very full, "Let's go out." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out.

Ling Zhuang obediently followed behind him and went out together.

Seeing the two people coming out so soon, the national teacher was very puzzled, "Did you find it?"

Yan Jinzhou came over and stood beside Zhong Yanhao before replying, "No, there is no immortal tree in the imperial mausoleum."

The national teacher has a feeling of being tricked, but now that he controls Yan Jinzhou, he feels that the other party dare not, "Is there really?"

Yan Jinzhou pointed to Ling Zang, "Master, I can lie to you, but can your Ling Zang lie to you?"

The national teacher looked at Ling Zhuang and felt that something was wrong. At this moment, he felt uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.

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