Spirit Planter

Yan Jinzhou returned to the small courtyard in the village and called Xiaodi to him. Now Xiaodi is a fifth-level spirit beast with a little hazy spiritual consciousness.

He put the aquatic plants into the pot specially used to feed the small ground, "Eat it."

Little Earth sniffed, then ate happily.

The horns on Xiaoditou have grown completely, the color and shape is like a cow, but it looks like a deer, very strange appearance.

Yan Jinzhou touched the corner of Xiaodi, and there was a layer of fluff, which was soft.

When Xiaodi was promoted to the fifth level, he had the ability to grow bigger and smaller. Now he maintains the size of a calf, eating grass, gentle and cute.

Yan Jinzhou reached out and touched Xiaodi's back. The hair was originally stiff, but after it became smaller, it also became softer.

"good……"

Zhong Yanhao flew over and handed Yan Jinzhou a letter, "Jinzhou, the five sects have their next move."

Yan Jinzhou unfolded the letter to read, and frowned slightly, "Decisive letter?"

……

a tea house.

Today, the highlight moment of some monks has opened again.

As soon as the monk walked into the teahouse, he said excitedly, "Big event, big event..."

Those who have something to do ask, "What's the big deal? You're almost a know-it-all, tell me, what's the big deal?"

The monk sat on the stool, took out a fan, and fanned it pretendingly, similar to a storyteller, "The five major sects launched a life-and-death battle against Yaoyue Pavilion."

Someone was surprised, "A battle of life and death?"

The monk said seriously, "Yes, the two sides meet for a decisive battle at Zhaoyue Mountain!"

A monk questioned, "By the way, why are there five sects? The Yueyi sect was destroyed, so there are still six sects?"

The monk froze for a moment, the question stopped him, and he was not very happy, "I said, do you listen? There are so many questions. The decisive battle book said five. How do I know it's not enough?" One! If you want to know, go ask the five great sects."

The monk hurriedly apologized, "Don't, don't, I'm sorry, I won't ask any more questions, just keep talking."

A monk asked, "By the way, when will the decisive battle between the five sects and Yaoyue Pavilion begin?"

The monk replied, "Three days later, everyone wants to watch the excitement, so hurry up and get a seat. There are a lot of people who want to watch."

"..."

……

The entire Yaoyue Pavilion has entered a state of preparation for battle. The good news is that recently, many high-level casual cultivators have joined in. Of course, the purpose is unspoken.

The strength of Yaoyue Pavilion is not bad, if it advances and retreats with Yaoyue Pavilion, the opportunity to attack the five major sects is unimaginable.

Taking ten thousand steps back, Yaoyue Pavilion is defeated, they can switch to ghost cultivators, ghost cultivators are naturally better than human cultivators, even if they start from scratch, they can quickly catch up to their human cultivators.

This is a gamble. If you win the bet, there will be many opportunities. If you lose the bet, you will start from scratch.

In the main hall, the senior officials of Yaoyue Pavilion are discussing countermeasures and combat strategies.

Yan Ningchen's face was a little heavy, and he suddenly said, "Father, I have a worry?"

Yan Jinzhou's gentle eyes looked over, he has been very calm all the time, as if the upcoming sect battle is to participate in a competition, "What?"

Yan Ningchen frowned and said, "Father, let's go to a decisive battle with the five major sects. What if we lose both and other sects come to attack us?"

"This is indeed a problem." Yan Jinzhou thought for a while, "I will go to Tianyanzong myself and borrow troops from Grandpa!"

At that time, due to Huo Xin's status, Yan Ningchen only borrowed a Golden Core stage monk from Tian Yanzong.

...He was mainly thinking about, in case one of Yanzong's disciples died because of their sect, how would his grandfather explain to the sect?

Yan Jinzhou looked at Yan Ningchen, and asked very solemnly, "Ning Chen, you have experience in command. Dad will leave it to you to arrange the decisive battle. Can you do it well?" The time is too tight, and he has no choice If you don't know the art, you can only entrust the little guy with a heavy responsibility.

Yan Ningchen replied seriously, "Father, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Yan Jinzhou glanced at everyone and said, "The matter is arranged like this, everyone should act immediately."

"Yes."

……

Zhaoyang Mountain.

In the mountains and beyond, the world and the earth are full of monks.

The outermost ones are the monks who come to watch the excitement, pick up the leaks, and maybe secretly attack. On the inner mountain, there are the five major sects and the Yaoyue Pavilion that are fighting.

The disciples Yan Jinzhou borrowed from Tian Yanzong were mainly to guard against sneak attacks, so they guarded the Yaoyue Pavilion.

There are more than 3 people in the five major sects, and there are only more than 2000 people in Yaoyue Pavilion. The number of people is quite different. This battle between the sects is destined to be fierce, cruel, and bloody...

Song Qiang, the temporary leader of the five major sects, flew out and said with a bit of contempt, "Yan Jinzhou, if you surrender us at this time, all the elixir and pills refined by Yaoyue Pavilion will be provided to you in the future." We, we retreat immediately, and will protect you in the future."

Yan Jinzhou raised his hand, flicked his sleeves, and used the wooden method, which caught Song Qiang's vitality by surprise.

So under the eyes of everyone, Song Qiang turned into an old corpse in an instant as if he had been cursed, and fell to the ground.

The five sects, "..."

The onlookers couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, could Yan Jinzhou know some kind of sorcery?Be careful for a while, otherwise you will be hated by Yan Jinzhou, and even if you get the spoils, you won't be able to enjoy them.

Since you are already an enemy, why bother to say more? !

"Five major sects, descendants can become disciples of the outer sect of Yaoyue Pavilion!"

Yan Jinzhou looked around and used his spiritual power to transmit the sound, "For the casual cultivators who are watching, if you help Yaoyue Pavilion kill one person, you can get a first-level cultivation elixir, kill ten people, you can get a second-level elixir, and kill 20 people." People can get a third-level spirit pill, and so on, and those who have made great achievements can get the foundation pill and golden pill!"

As he spoke, he threw a Foundation Establishment Pill and a Golden Pill into the sky, a drop of blood dripped from his fingertips, and set a restriction.

These two panaceas instantly made the onlookers' eyes red. For casual cultivators, such panaceas are fatally attractive to them.

And when the news spread, more foundation-building monks were attracted instantly, and many of them were Dzogchen monks in the foundation-building period.

The next stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage is Congealing Pill, and Golden Pill, that is something you want even if you risk your life.

Now that I have the opportunity to get it, I am naturally unwilling to give up.

The sense of superiority among the five major sects suddenly disappeared, and many monks panicked, and some disciples began to surrender.

Before the fight started, Youyao Yuege had already won.

Yan Jinzhou said again, "This reward is also valid for sect disciples."

Before he finished speaking, casual cultivators started to attack. If they couldn't get the Foundation Establishment Pill and Golden Pill, it would be good to get a Spirit Pill.

Kill-on-go!

"Boom boom boom..."

In an instant, Zhaoyang Mountain turned into a hell on earth!

Yan Jinzhou flew onto Xiao Hei's back, stood in mid-air, and looked down at the ground. He didn't need to do anything at this time.

He quietly watched the scene that turned into blood red. He didn't take the initiative to cause trouble, but he wanted to protect himself and those who were attached to him. He could only kill those who were their enemies.

This killing lasted for a day and a night.

The entire Zhaoyang Mountain was piled up with corpses, the ground was stained red with blood, and the vegetation was stained blood red. Under the sunlight of the early morning, it exuded a coquettish color.

The red-eyed monks stood in the mountain of corpses and gradually calmed down.

Yan Jinzhou calmly ordered, "Collect the corpse, Qingzong!"

Qingzong meant to go to other sects to clean up their belongings and seize opportunities, just like Yue Yizong, to clean up all the belongings of the sect, leaving nothing behind.

After giving the order, he called Zhong Yanhao to his side and asked Xiao Hei to take them back.

For a person who has been in the cultivation world for nearly 20 years, this is the first time he has seen so many corpses, and he feels extremely uncomfortable, and he needs to calm down.

Zhong Yanhao knew Yan Jinzhou's secret. The world where Jinzhou came from was safe and peaceful. There was no killing or bloodshed, and he couldn't kill casually. Seeing so many corpses now must have made him extremely uncomfortable, so he felt very distressed for him, "Jinzhou, what do you mean? Let me sleep for a while."

Yan Jinzhou sat on Xiao Hei's back, and Zhong Yanhao also sat down with him. He hugged Yan Jinzhou and leaned on his shoulder, comforting him gently, "Jinzhou, it's all over."

"Yeah." Yan Jinzhou closed his eyes and let himself fall asleep.

After sleeping for a day, Yan Jinzhou recovered.

……

Yan family.

Yan Ningchen came back from the teleportation formation, "Father, Daddy, those monks who helped you came to the sect and asked you to fulfill your promise."

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao came out of the room, "Let's go to the sect."

There are many monks who have helped, more than 2000 people.

Yan Jinzhou was still standing majestically on Xiao Hei's back, and came to meet those casual monks, "I didn't expect so many monks to help, and there are not enough magic pills, so I can only give some people first, but don't worry, everyone, I will start immediately." Furnace alchemy, everything promised."

Everyone was relieved to hear what Yan Jinzhou said. No matter how powerful the Yaoyue Pavilion is, it would not dare to be an enemy of the entire cultivation world nearby.

Then Yan Jinzhou asked the disciples of the sect to distribute the elixirs. At present, all the elixirs in the sect have been distributed. For the others that have not been obtained, let them come back in a month, and they will definitely give them when the time comes.

Now there is no way to do it without a panacea, so some casual cultivators flew away, making up their minds to come back in a month.

However, there were still four foundation-building Dzogchen monks left, and one of them said, "Master Yan, although we are not casual cultivators, we have also done our part to fight off the enemy for your sect..."

Yan Jinzhou politely took out four golden pills, "Please!"

These four people not only helped them kill the enemy, but also saved the disciples of their sect during the sect battle, and gave them four golden pills, which is not a loss.

The four of them were surprised by Yan Jinzhou's straightforward behavior. They thought it would take a lot of talking. After all, Jindan, which is almost nothing in the downstream cultivation world, is so precious that Yan Jinzhou must not be willing to give it away.

The ten monks promised, "Master Yan acts so straightforwardly, if there is a dispatch in the future, you can send us a message, and you will definitely help."

Yan Jinzhou nodded, "Go slowly."

The four of them flew away with excitement, making up their minds to find a place to condense the pill as soon as possible. The four of them were very cautious about the golden pill that they had been longing for for more than twenty years.

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