Chapter 1030 Hundred Thousand Soul Banners

The York giant wolf found a strong female wolf for the little golden retriever as a nurse. The female wolf fed the little beast, but the little beast still thought that the York giant wolf was his mother, which made the York giant wolf a little amused.

Zhao Yan didn't care much about this. After he took the little golden retriever, he searched nearby and found some treasures, and then left the cliff.

After leaving, Zhao Yan did not stop and returned to Zhongzhou Daying.

A few days later, Zhongzhou Camp was right in front of you.

When he passed by the continuous palace, he happened to meet a group of people running towards him, all wearing sword valley monk costumes.

Flying in the front was a powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage, with several long swords hanging on his body, which was the ancestor Zhang Yuanba from the Sword Valley.

All those who followed were monks from Sword Valley, and the sword cultivator Shen Lang, who was familiar to Zhao Yan, was also among them.

One day, Shen Lang had already changed into a defensive armor. From a distance, he looked black and shining with awesomeness.

Seeing Zhao Yan flying from the opposite side, Zhang Yuanba's eyes didn't move. Seeing that he didn't see it, he took his subordinates and rushed to the palace where the Zhongzhou Monks Alliance was located.

However, Shen Lang and Zhao Yan had a good relationship, so they stopped and greeted Zhao Yan.

"Senior Brother Shen, where are you going? It seems like you are in a hurry!" Zhao Yan asked in confusion.

Shen Lang frowned and said, "Just just received the news that the magic monks actually bypassed our Zhongzhou camp and headed to attack Sifang City! Now the Sifang City has suffered heavy losses. When our people rushed over, these magic monks have escaped with a large number of robbed treasures and dead spirits, etc."

When Zhao Yan heard this, his face changed. It was exactly the same as he expected.

He blurted out, "But Lu Qi, the ancestor of the Soul Refining Sect, who came out of Nanxiong Pass, and others?"

"I don't know much about this." Shen Lang just got the news and was not clear about the details.

He pondered for a while and said, "Anyway, the situation is very urgent now, and the people of the Demonic Way are very cunning! They do not confront us head-on in Zhongzhou Camp, but use tricks to find opportunities, run long distances to kill our righteous people and harass our righteous defense line! Therefore, you must be careful, don't run around, otherwise if you encounter danger, it will be too late for us to rescue you!"

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Shen for your concern! Just as I am a member of the Sword Valley and a righteous cultivator, I also want to make some efforts to participate in your battles! You know my strength, it's okay!"

When Shen Lang heard this, his face suddenly turned awkward.

It’s not that he looked down on Zhao Yan’s strength, but because Zhang Yuanba from Sword Valley always looked down on Zhao Yan!

He was not very convenient to arrange Zhao Yan to participate in the battle alone, so he could only say, "When he came out of the sword valley, the leader of the Yuan Sect also said that you should restore your rest and recuperate, mainly heal your wounds, and go into seclusion when you have time, and attack the Golden Pill stage. When there is a combat mission, I will contact you!"

"Okay." Zhao Yan originally wanted to gain some military achievements in the battle, but now he saw that Shen Lang was in a dilemma.

Shen Lang said a few simple words to him and left in a hurry. As a young general under Zhang Yuanba, he was also busy with official business.

"Anyway, be careful!" Shen Lang left quickly.

After watching him leave, Zhao Yan continued to move forward and returned to the cave where he lived.

After a while, he came to the cave cliff, and through the winding railing corridor on the cliff, he came to a cave.

When he opened the cave and entered it, he was about to enter his cultivation room, but he saw a golden talisman floating in his cave.

"Who left me the sound transmission note?" Zhao Yan raised his hand and flashed with a golden light and fell into his hands.

"It was the notes that Wu Mei, who lives next door, left to me. She said that the little prince and others have returned safely. Now the royal family of the Nanhuang Kingdom is very grateful to me! The Supreme Emperor and the monarch of the Nanhuang Kingdom really hope that I can go to the palace of the Nanhuang Kingdom. They will give them a generous gift! Please contact her when I come back!"

When Zhao Yan saw this, he immediately looked happy.

He was not a person who did good deeds without leaving a name. This time he saved the little prince. If the royal family of the Southern Wilderness Kingdom could give him some precious treasures and use them to make pills, it would be a great thing.

However, he was embarrassed to go directly to the Nanhuang Kingdom Palace, but decided to contact Wu Mei, who lives next door first!

He walked out of his cave, came to the next door, raised his hand and typed a sound transmission note, but after waiting for a while, he did not receive any news.

"It should be that Wu Mei is not in the cave, so I'll talk about it when she comes back!"

At that moment, Zhao Yan returned to his cave again, opened the formation, and then sat cross-legged.

He raised his hand and swept it in front of him with his big sleeves, and suddenly a piece of black and shiny piece of precious wood with ten golden lines appeared in front of him.

"This is the 100,000-year soul tree!"

A strange light appeared in Zhao Yan's eyes. This thing was his biggest gain in this trip!

"If my Ten Thousand Soul Banner is refined into a 100,000 soul banner, then 100,000 soul kings will be born. The strength of each 100,000 soul king is equivalent to that of the early stage of the Golden Pill! If ten cultivators with about the early stage of the Golden Pill immediately appear to help me fight, then even the mid-stage or late stage of the Golden Pill will feel very troublesome!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan immediately took out his Ten Thousand Soul Banner and began to refine it.

A few days later, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was successfully refined!

Now, a circle of thick gold edges had been added to this black banner, which looked like golden light flashing. Zhao Yan shook his wrist, and the black shade inside was mixed with surging rivers, rolling out.

"No, the refining of the 100,000 Soul Banner was successfully made!" Zhao Yan looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, upgraded from the Thousand Soul Banner to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was upgraded to the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. His refining methods have been greatly improved.

"What we have to do now is to inject ghosts into it!"

After killing the middle-stage powerful Jindan of the Soul Refining Sect, Zhao Yan obtained a large number of ghost bottles in his storage cloth bag. Now it is just the time to use it.

"These ghosts are all the ghosts refined by innocent people killed by demons! Although the methods are a little more evil, even if I save these ghosts, it will be useless. It would be better to refine them in this soul banner and help me subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan opened the soul bottle, removed the suppression talisman above, and then injected all the ghosts in the soul bottle into the 100,000 soul banners!
Chapter completed!