Spirit Planter

Yan Jinzhou asked unintentionally, "Since the environment is bad, why didn't you move away?"

The islander waved his hand, "We want to move, but we can't. Since Ta Ling appeared, it has strengthened the ban on the island. Unless the cultivation base is higher than him, access can only be agreed by it."

Yan Jinzhou asked some more questions, and the islanders answered them all. For the sake of panacea, they couldn't care about anything else, they just wanted to please Yan Jinzhou.

Back at the mansion, Yan Jinzhou knocked the islander unconscious with a palm, and then performed the soul-stirring technique to obtain the opponent's memory.

Yan Jinzhou's face was dark and gloomy, and he was ugly, "It turned out that Yan Hao was betrayed by the person in front of him before he was imprisoned by the island owner in the Soul Tower."

Anyone who dared to hurt him would naturally have to die. Yan Jinzhou slapped the islander on the head, causing him to die as hard as possible.

"Yan Zhao, do you have any introduction about the Soul Pagoda?"

Yan Zhao took out a jade slip and handed it to Yan Jinzhou, "I was sorting this out just now, and I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon."

Yan Jinzhou read the jade slips as quickly as possible. The soul tower is a heaven-level spiritual weapon, and it will definitely be recorded by the spirit of all things.

To say that this soul tower is powerful, but it is not a good thing at all. It is a ghost weapon condensed by a ghost cultivator who practices sorcery. It is specially used to absorb other people's soul energy, and then store it in a formation of the soul tower. , for ghosts to practice sorcery.

In addition, this soul tower can summon ghosts, and the ghosts he summons are the people who died in the soul tower. Those people told Yan Jinzhou that he can summon millions of ghosts to fight. It is not an exaggeration. From the birth of the soul tower to the present, The soul tower killed no less than 150 million people.

No matter how high a person's cultivation level is, after being imprisoned in the Soul Tower, within three days, he will die!

Every spiritual weapon has flaws, and if you find a flaw, you can destroy the spiritual weapon. The flaw of this soul tower is the formation on the top of the tower. As long as the formation is destroyed, the soul tower will lose its effect.

"I'm going to find the top of the tower!" Yan Jinzhou flew out directly.

Yan Hao has been imprisoned in the Soul Tower, and the two children should also be imprisoned in the Soul Tower. He must destroy the spire within three days.

It seems that Yu Yanjun, Yan Jinnan, and Xue Chuyang all left the mansion, and then dispersed, looking for the tower.

Yan Jinzhou flew to the sky, intending to observe the position of the spire from above.

The soul tower is circular, and the island is formed by the soul tower, and the center of the island is the position of the tower tip.

As a result, he was blocked by the ban, unable to observe the whole picture.

The frustration of looking for failure made Yan Jinzhou suffocate a fire in his heart, and when he rescued the person, he must kill that tower spirit.

……

On the second floor of the Soul Tower, Yan Ningchen and Yan Changhua finished reading all the murals, and a feeling of nausea came to their hearts.

From those murals, they saw the reason why Ghost Cultivator cast the Soul Tower.

Ghost Xiu is a servant of a big family, but he is born a good stove. This was discovered by the young master he was serving, so the young master forced Ghost Xiu to be his stove regardless of his wishes.

Guixiu hated the young master very much, and wanted to kill him quickly, but he was not strong enough, so he could only bear it temporarily.

The two practiced both, and the weaker one would often get more benefits, and the double cultivation over and over again, the cultivation base of the ghost cultivator continued to improve.

Finally one day, he decided to take revenge, but he still failed.

The young master saw that Guixiu had murderous intentions towards him, and his cultivation level was approaching him, so he knew that he couldn't stay any longer, so he took him to the brothel, and proclaimed Guixiu's physique everywhere, in order to make some money at the end.

So that night, Guixiu was forced by many people in turn until his body couldn't take it anymore and he died!

In great resentment, he directly became a ghost cultivator, and by chance, he got the method of refining the soul tower, so the soul tower was born.

Those who had hurt him, he captured them one by one into the Soul Tower to absorb their souls, and the first one to be captured into the Soul Tower was the young master.

In this Soul Pagoda, he was tortured for seven years before he died, it was extremely miserable.

Yan Ningchen and Yan Changhua looked at each other the same way, this ghost cultivator is quite powerful, and he has cultivated to the level of heaven and man.

Yan Changhua frowned, "Ning Chen, we have to find a way to get out quickly, otherwise Uncle Yan and Master might worry about us."

"Try to see if you can send a message?" Yan Ningchen sent a message, but was blocked, "The spiritual power is blocked here."

He summoned the ghost attendant, "Can you see if you can get out?"

The ghost servant is still a few years old, and he is fed with a large amount of soul medicine by Yan Ningchen. His cultivation base is stronger than Yan Ningchen, and he is already in the late stage of Yuanying.

"Okay." The Ghost Attendant floated away like a wall, but was bounced back directly, "I can't get out either."

Yan Changhua sacrificed the spirit sword, inspired by the spirit power, the blade turned blood red in an instant, he raised the spirit sword and slashed towards the wall, the light of the sword flew to the wall and was gently dispelled.

"..."

Yan Ningchen comforted Yan Changhua, "This is an excellent spiritual weapon. If it can erase the consciousness of the tower spirit and keep the soul tower, it will be good."

Yan Changhua retracted the spirit sword, and suddenly staggered.

Yan Ningchen hurriedly stepped forward to support Yan Changhua, "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Changhua rubbed the center of his eyebrows, he suddenly felt very tired, "I want to sleep..."

"Why do you want to sleep?" Yan Ningchen was born with spiritual eyes. When he saw it, he saw that the soul energy in Yan Changhua's body was continuously drawn out, and it merged into a crooked line and flew up into the sky.

He looked at himself again, it was the same, but the thickness of his soul energy was three or four times that of ordinary people, and he didn't feel it for a while.

He sat cross-legged, trying to control the soul world and prevent the soul energy from being drawn out, but to no avail.

After all, it is a heaven-level spiritual tool, and he has just become a Nascent Soul cultivator, so there is no way to resist it.

"There is only so much soul energy in a person. After being exhausted, there is no possibility of saving it, and there is no chance of becoming a ghost cultivator after death." Yan Ningchen became a little flustered, "Father, Daddy, you know that my little brother and I Is the brother locked up?"

Yan Ningchen straightened Yan Changhua, "Little senior brother, I'll go see if the door can be opened, and sit down for a while."

"Yes." Yan Changhua answered while resisting his sleepiness.

Yan Ningchen walked towards the door, pushed it, and remained motionless, bombarded with spiritual power, but there was still no movement. Finally, he sacrificed the soul ruler and slashed at the door, and it was still fine.

"..."

Yan Ningchen clenched his fists slowly, and his heart became really nervous. This time it won't be really bad luck, right?

He looked back at Yan Changhua who was already lying on the ground, and kept hinting to himself, no, no!

Withdrawing his gaze, he began to inspect the wall inch by inch to see if there were any flaws.

……

Yan Zhao flew towards Yan Jinzhou with a heavy voice, "Brother Zhou, think of other ways."

Yan Jinzhou looked gloomy, and the gentleness of the past was no longer there. "Let's analyze it. If you were tower spirits, where would you put the spire?"

Yu Yanjun frowned, his red pupils darkened a bit, he was the first to say, "Such an important thing must be put in a place where I can rest assured."

Xue Chuyang glanced at everyone, and said, "The thing that can make me feel at ease the most is...under my nose."

"Under the nose?" Yan Jinzhou's mind flashed, "I know where it is."

Yan Zhao quickly asked, "Brother Zhou, where are you?"

Yan Jinzhou's eyes froze, and he said with certainty, "The mansion of the island owner!"

Yan Jinnan looked at Yan Jinzhou, puzzled, "What does this have to do with the island owner?"

Yan Jinzhou gritted his teeth and said emphatically, "The owner of the island is Ta Ling!"

Several people,"……"

……

Yan Jinzhou took out a few bottles of elixir, "Everyone take the elixir and pour it on the coast. This elixir can cause a wave of sea spirit beasts. When the wave of beasts comes, the island owner will definitely take charge of the overall situation. I will take advantage of this to Opportunity to sneak into the island owner's mansion and destroy the spire."

Relying on his own strength, he couldn't defeat Ta Ling, not to mention that he still had a handle in the hands of the opponent, so he could only adopt a roundabout strategy.

"Okay." Everyone took a bottle of elixir, and then sneaked into the night.

……

"It's not good, it's not good, the beast tide is coming!"

"Ah, there are so many sea beasts, come on!"

"Hurry up, drive the sea beast down, or we will all be reduced to dinner!"

Following the roars one after another, people on the small island hurriedly flew towards the coast, including the island owner, and the town was instantly emptied.

Yan Jinzhou quickly entered the island owner's mansion from the dark, flew to the roof, determined the middle position, and threw the Shennong Ding that had been upgraded with black ore towards the ground.

The ground was smashed into spider web-like cracks, and extended below the ground, only the crisp sound of glass shattering came out, and the spire was destroyed.

Yan Jinzhou rushed down from the crack, entered the soul tower, sent Zhong Yanhao, Yan Ningchen, and Yan Changhua to Luoyue Valley, and then flew out of the crack,

When the island owner flew back, Yan Jinzhou just flew out.

"I underestimated you!" The island owner saw that the soul tower was destroyed, and his hope of regaining freedom was gone. He suddenly fell into madness, and his murderous aura turned into a hurricane, attacking Yan Jinzhou.

Yan Jinzhou immediately sacrificed the magic silk, the bone hat resisted, and a stack of talismans flew towards the island owner.

He remembered that Taring was afraid of high temperature...

A pack of fire talismans flew towards Taling, and when it was close to Taling, it surrounded him in a circle and exploded. It looked like explosives, and exploded one after another. The explosions were clusters of flames. , Ta Ling was screaming from the heat, and hated Yan Jinzhou even more.

He was tormented by the high temperature, and at the same time he raised his hand, and a phantom of a soul tower appeared in midair. The soul tower was surrounded by light blue light, showing a mysterious beauty in the dark night, but it was also murderous.

"Go!" Ta Ling threw the soul tower towards Yan Jinzhou.

Yan Jinzhou immediately sacrificed the Shennong Ding to resist.

"Boom boom boom!" Both of them are heaven-level spiritual weapons, and the sound of colliding in the air can be described as heaven and earth shattering. The aura produced by the collision illuminated the entire island into daylight, and the crazy beast horde in the distance was overwhelmed. Terrified, they stayed where they were, and some even turned around and headed back into the sea.

The people on the island were so frightened that they forgot to cast spells and stared blankly at the sky.

Yan Jinzhou threw another stack of fire talismans at Ta Ling.

Ta Ling's eyes trembled, "How many fire talismans do you have!" He used the body of the island owner, and now his body has become a black charred corpse.

Yan Jinzhou is no longer afraid of Ta Ling, "A lot, just a thousand!"

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