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Chapter 1022 One Hundred Thousand Years Soul Wood

Chapter 1023 Hundred Thousand Years of Soul Wood

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the stone door leading to the underground seclusion room opened with a bang.

He Yu, wearing general defense armor, walked out, his face was angry, and shouted loudly, "Who is disturbing me from getting a baby? If you don't tell me that a Zi Chou Yin Mao, I will tell you to die today without a place to bury!"

In the entire Nanxiong Pass, the chaotic demon monks were so scared that they were afraid to speak when they were shouting.

However, a golden elixir flew directly over. This was the golden elixir of the old soul refining sect who had been broken into his body and escaped by Zhao Yan.

"Senior He, I ordered someone to smash the notice token and wake you up from retreat! It's really urgent, and I have to do it!"

When He Yu saw this person, Jin Dan's face changed, "What's going on? Why are you beaten like this? Is there a right way to attack the city?"

The old man from the Soul Refining Sect smiled bitterly, "There is no right way to attack the city, but a fake pill monk from the Sword Valley sneaked into the city! This kid had some strange methods, not only breaking my body, but also saving the little prince of the Southern Wilderness Kingdom!"

Recently, He Yu has been in seclusion and has no idea about the situation outside. The old man from the Soul Refining Sect mentioned the situation slightly, and He Yu's face was shocked.

"This little prince of the Southern Wilderness Kingdom is the person needed by the ancestor Lu Qi of the Soul Refining Sect. He is now rescued by the little monk in the Sword Valley!"

He Yu's face changed immediately and he hurriedly said, "Where did this fake pill monk in the sword valley escape? I'll chase him immediately!"

At that moment, He Yu's figure rushed into the back garden of the general's mansion and rushed out of the tunnel.

However, Zhao Yan had already left one step ahead. He Yu searched for a while and did not get any gains. He could only return the same way.

Not long after, when He Yu returned to the general's mansion, his face was gloomy, "I didn't catch up at all! This kid had some tricks. I just heard of something white powder! I'll go and take a look."

He Yu came to the place where Zhao Yan fought with the old man from the Soul Refining Sect. He saw white powder flying all over the ground at a glance. He gently twisted some with his fingers, and his face changed suddenly.

"This kind of powder actually has such a magnitude of spiritual power, and the effect is very obvious!"

Thinking of this, his face became cold again, and he sneered, "Although this fake pill real person from the Sword Valley kidnapped the little prince, the medicine powder he left behind was a good thing! If he studied its refining method and used it in siege, then those righteous monks would be in great trouble, hahaha!"

...

Zhao Yan brought the palace maid and the little prince out of the tunnel, released his flying spirit weapon, and led everyone to escape quickly.

It will take several days to leave Nanxiong Pass and return to Zhongzhou Daying.

After flying for three days, Zhao Yan separated from the palace maids and others, gave them several sets of flying spirit weapons, and then went to do his own business.

"From here to return to Zhongzhou Camp, you just need to fly continuously and you can arrive in two days. It's still very safe along the way! I still have my own affairs, so I won't be with you!"

Zhao Yan watched several palace maids and flew to Zhongzhou camp with the little prince, while he was stepping on the sword-shaped aircraft under his feet and running in another direction.

Not long after flying, Zhao Yan landed in the corner of a valley and took out the golden elixir.

The reason why he did not send the little prince back to Zhongzhou Daying was because he was busy asking about the "100,000-year soul tree".

"Now you tell me about the 100,000-year soul tree." Zhao Yan took out the golden elixir of the Yin Coffin Sect cultivator again.

"Fellow Taoist, if I tell you about this, can you let me go avenge?" asked the golden elixir of Yin Coffin Sect.

"Let you have a way of life?" Zhao Yan snorted coldly, "I asked about the situation of the middle-stage Jindan master who guarded the little prince before. You know that this person has a powerful natal magic weapon, but you deliberately didn't tell me! You are trying to harm me! I won't pursue this matter with you, do you still want me to let you have a way of life?"

The golden dan suddenly turned pale, "Fellow Taoist, I forgot to tell you, I really didn't mean to harm you!"

"You demonic people have sinister thoughts. In short, I will not let you go!" Zhao Yan said again, "But if you tell me about the 100,000-year soul tree, I will send you to a good place. This is all you can do. You will last forever and exist forever!"

"this……"

The golden elixir hesitated for a while, and finally agreed. After all, he had no room for bargaining. If he could survive for a long time and exist for a long time, then he would have hope of survival.

"Fellow Taoist, I hope you can keep your promise, so I will tell you the news about the 100,000-year soul tree now!"

The Jindan Zhenjun said, "The 100,000-year soul tree grows outside Nanxiong Pass, under an uninhabited cliff! After I discovered this thing, I wanted to get it several times! It's a pity that under the cliff, there is a golden-haired beast of the sixth-grade spirit beast under the cliff! With my strength, I can't even imagine it!"

"Sixth-grade spiritual beast!" Zhao Yan's face was also shocked.

According to the calculation method of the spiritual beast strength of the Shenxiao Continent, the sixth-grade spiritual beast is almost equivalent to the strength of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage. No wonder this Jindan Zhenjun from the Yin Coffin Sect did not seize it even though he knew the news of the 100,000-year soul wood. It was really too strong to protect the spirit beast.

"Since that's the case, what's the use of telling me this news?" Zhao Yan said with a cold face, "I am just a cultivator with the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, and I haven't even entered the golden elixir. You want me to fight against the sixth-grade spirit beast and seize the 100,000-year soul wood. You are sinister in your heart. You want me to die!"

"I dare not! I dare not!" The Jindan Zhenjun of the Yin Coffin Sect quickly said, "To be honest with you, fellow Taoist, I have been preparing for this 100,000-year soul wood for many years. I have studied the living habits of this golden-haired wand. I found that it will practice the moon every time the moon is full. At this time, it is the best time to take action to seize the 100,000-year soul wood! At that time, as long as you have fast enough hands and feet and leave before it reacts, you can return without any damage!"

Although this person said it very temptingly, Zhao Yan would not believe it easily, but took out the person's storage cloth bag, refined the above spiritual consciousness, and sank his thoughts into it.

"There is a detailed note inside. It seems that this person has put a lot of effort into obtaining this 100,000-year soul tree!"

I saw that the note indeed recorded the living habits of the Golden Retriever, and the content was similar to that of this person.

"Although the sixth-grade spirit beast is very strong, it is just a beast after all. If you use human IQ and steal treasures, I think there is still an opportunity to take advantage of it!"

Zhao Yan is also an adventurous person. He couldn't give up after receiving the news of the 100,000-year-old soul tree. He immediately decided to go and explore it.
Chapter completed!
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