Spirit Planter

Yan Jinzhou took a look and felt very strange, "What are these waters used for?"

The guard said respectfully, "Returning to the young master, the whole country is short of water for food, and the water everyone drinks is like this, so it is so surprising to see the clear water of the young master."

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "We have come from a long way, and the water was brought from us, so we can't get it even if I tell you."

The guard said regretfully, "That would be a pity."

Yan Jinzhou didn't say anything else, and entered the city with the child in his arms.

The city looks like it has been hit by a disaster. Everyone is dressed in tatters and their cultivation base is also low. Most of them only have the cultivation base of the Qi Condensation Stage. Occasionally, there are one or two monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Rin Lin, her status is not low at first glance, but she doesn't dress well either.

Yan Jinzhou felt that the aura around him was very meager. The city was full of yellow sand, and occasionally a few cacti grew, which made it all green.

Everyone looked at Yan Jinzhou and the others, with incredible, envious, greedy, all kinds of eyes.

Yan Jinzhou hugged Yan Xiaoyuan to Yan Changhua, "Protect Xiaoyuan."

Yan Changhua nodded, "I know Dad."

Just when Yan Jinzhou thought that those people would besiege them, a pair of soldiers rushed over using the Yufeng Jue.

The leading soldier bowed his hands to Yan Jinzhou, "I have seen the young master, the king is here to invite you."

Yan Jinzhou looked up at the stone building on the slope, which was better than the surrounding buildings, and said, "Let's go."

The soldiers clasped their fists together and hurriedly led Yan Jinzhou and his party to the palace.

The king greeted him at the gate of the palace, clasped his fists and saluted very respectfully, "I have seen the immortal master."

Yan Jinzhou raised his hand and used his spiritual power to help the king up, "The king is polite."

Feeling the strength on his arm, the king secretly rejoiced that their kingdom of Sha was saved, "Please come to the fairy master, I have prepared thin wine, please drink it to the fairy master."

Yan Jinzhou said, "Please."

Entering the king's palace, everyone sat down in priority. Opposite Yan Jinzhou, there was a row of people sitting. Yan Jinzhou looked at them, and they were all monks in the foundation period. It seems that such a cultivation level is rare in this country. It is already an existence against the sky, otherwise it would be impossible to sit in the same room with the king.

The king was not polite, and said directly, "Xiao Wang sent someone to meet the immortal master to ask for something."

The national teacher said that the person who can bring out clear water is the person who can save their country. He has always kept it in his heart and has been waiting for it. Now it finally appears.

Yan Jinzhou secretly said, it seems that the test has appeared again, "please speak, king."

The king frowned, "There is a black sand village in the south of the kingdom of Sha, and there is an evil spirit living in it. It is he who turned this oasis into a desert."

Yan Jinzhou was surprised when he heard that, "This place was originally an oasis?"

The king looked distressed, "Yes, this place was not a desert at all. Ten years ago, suddenly one day, a black cloud flew over, and everything it passed turned into a desert. In just one year, here It was his misfortune that caused us to have no water to drink, and people died one by one..."

Yan Jinzhou pondered for a moment, "I'll go there right away to meet that evil spirit."

The king got up and gave a big gift, "Thank you, Master Xian."

Yan Jinzhou and his party flew south.

After spending a cup of tea, I saw a dilapidated thatched cottage, "Heisha Village?"

The expressions of several people are wonderful.

Yan Jinzhou coughed lowly, straightened his expression, and said, "I'll go and see if it's Heisha village over there. You guys are waiting for us here."

Zhong Yanhao smiled helplessly, "Jinzhou, I'll go with you."

"Yeah." Yan Jinzhou raised his foot and walked away.

Walking to the front of the thatched cottage, the two saw a crumbling plaque with the words "Heishazhai Inn" crookedly written on it.

Zhong Yanhao guessed, "This should be a secret place."

Yan Jinzhou was not sure, "Let's go in and have a look."

Zhong Yanhao nodded, "Yes."

Just when they were about to enter the Heishazhai Inn, a man dressed as a waiter came out, "Guests, do you want to eat or stay in the inn?"

Yan Jinzhou said an answer other than the question, "If you have good wine and good food, stay at the hotel."

Xiao Er turned to ask, "Then please."

Yan Jinzhou stretched out his hand to hold Zhong Yanhao, and they entered the Heishazhai Inn together.

When you step into the door, you will feel a burst of colorful light shining, and the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard in your ears.

Yan Jinzhou quickly adapted to the environment, and then saw the scantily clad dancer on the stage fiddling with her waist. The guests watched intently, bursting into applause from time to time.

He looked around, and here was a brothel, and it was a ghost brothel, and it was full of ghosts.

Yan Jinzhou sent a letter to Yan Ningchen, asking him to come in and deal with it. Yan Ningchen is good at Taoism and is good at it.

Yan Ningchen rushed over quickly, seeing that it was a ghost brothel, a golden rune immediately appeared in the palm of his hand.

He can destroy this place with one palm now.

Yan Ningchen looked around and saw a group of drunken ghosts, "I want to see your village master."

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao sat down on the chairs, and handed the place over to Yan Ningchen for him to deal with. They helped take care of the children every day, and they were very tired.

Xiao Er stepped forward, "Sorry for the guest, the village master is still sleeping."

Yan Ningchen pretended to be vicious and said, "Hurry up and call someone, I will see you right away, otherwise I will demolish your place."

Xiao Er was taken aback, "Okay, okay, I'll call someone right away."

After a while, Xiao Er came back, and walking in front of him was... well, a ghost with a beautiful appearance, that ghost was dressed in human skin, and his appearance was comparable to that of Yu Yanjun, very outstanding.

The evil ghost looked at Yan Ningchen, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you looking for me?"

Yan Ningchen went straight to the point, "I am looking for you, and I hope you will quickly unravel the spell in this desert."

The evil ghost laughed, and pointed at Yan Ningchen, "You are so naive, you actually asked me to undo the spell I cast, why should I listen to you?"

Yan Ningchen spread out his palm and threatened, "If you don't understand, then I will press this rune on you."

The evil ghost and dead pig are not afraid of boiling water, "You didn't even press it, because I can't solve it either."

Yan Ningchen's eyes sank, "Are you kidding me?"

The evil ghost waved his hand, "No, no, it really can't be solved, unless..."

Yan Ningchen hurriedly asked, "Unless what?"

The evil ghost said with an expression that others couldn't understand, "Unless you find the water spirit root monk in the desert, he can break the spell. After you find it, use a drop of his blood to drip into the desert, and the spell will be released naturally."

Yan Ningchen frowned, "There is no Shuilinggen cultivator here?"

The evil ghost said with the attitude of a melon-eater who has nothing to do with me, "I don't know, you can find it yourself."

Yan Ningchen was out of breath, and slapped it with his palm, and with a "bang", the evil spirit was slapped against the wall, knocked out a human form, and fell outside.

Evil ghost, "..."

"Zhaizhu!"

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao got up and walked out, "Go find monk Shui Linggen."

Back in Sha Kingdom, Yan Ningchen told the king what the evil ghost said, and the king immediately issued an order to investigate all monks of Shui Linggen.

Yan Jinzhou placed the small courtyard behind the palace and temporarily lived there.

The king stood enviously at the gate of the small courtyard. The place where the immortal master lives is also very good. He has never seen such a beautiful courtyard. I wonder if he can go in and sit around?

Seeing the king walking back and forth at the door, Xiao Jinjiao couldn't help but said, "Come in if you want, why are you standing there?"

Upon hearing this, the king walked in immediately, "Excuse me."

Xiao Jinjiao poured a cup of spiritual wine and handed it to him, and said casually, "Drink."

The spirit wine was so rich and fragrant that the king couldn't help getting a little drunk after smelling it, so he carefully picked up the spirit wine and drank it, "This spirit wine is so delicious, so delicious..."

He wiped his mouth and looked at Xiao Jinjiao's jug with bright eyes.

Xiao Jinjiao felt that it was sad for a king to be so greedy, so he poured him another glass, "Drink it."

The king drank it in a hurry, "Where did you get this spirit?"

Xiao Jinjiao turned his head to look at the king, "Why do you ask this?"

The king quickly said, "Just curious."

Xiao Jinjiao felt a sense of superiority in his heart, "Don't be curious, I told you, you can't buy it."

The king nodded without falling, "Oh, oh..."

Xiao Jinjiao asked, "By the way, why are you hanging around the gate of our yard?"

The king said frankly, "It's nothing, I'm just curious, come and have a look, your yard is so beautiful."

Xiao Jinjiao praised him, "You have a good eye."

Hearing the two talking, Yan Zhao came out of the room, "King, is there any clue about finding monk Shui Linggen?"

The king wondered, "To tell you the truth, there are no clues, and I told you that many people died, and those people were all monks with water spirit roots, so..."

Yan Zhao took over the conversation, "So it's very likely that we won't be able to find monk Shui Linggen, right?"

Under Yan Zhao's oppressive gaze, the king nodded with difficulty.

Yan Zhao's face darkened, if he couldn't find the water spirit root cultivator, the spell couldn't be broken, so they were going to be trapped here?

No, I have to think of a way.

He turned his head and shouted towards the door, "Yan Jun."

Yu Yanjun came out of the room, he was dressed in red, and when he appeared, he took away all the glory around him, "What's the matter?"

Yan Zhao pointed outside, "Come on, let's go out and look for it."

Yu Yanjun nodded and walked towards Yan Zhao, "Let's go."

The two left side by side.

The king looked at the backs of the two, and gradually became fascinated. For the first time, he felt that green and red matched so well, it was so beautiful.

Xiao Jinjiao stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, "What are you looking at, they are Taoist companions, you have nothing to do!"

The king came back to his senses and quickly explained, "Master Immortal, don't talk nonsense, I just appreciate it, appreciate it."

Xiao Jinjiao's tone became serious, "It's not good to appreciate it, but be careful that the one in green will beat you up."

The king regretted, "Can't you take a look?"

Xiao Jinjiao threatened, "Yes, be careful to poach your eyes."

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