Jiang Zhi, the executive elder of Yinghuamen, and another elder flew out of Yujiazhuang with the evil spirit energy, turned a corner and landed behind Xiaoqingshan.

There were five disciples from the Yinghuamen Execution Team waiting for him, and they worked together to suppress a demon cultivator who was caught on the way.

Elder Jiang did not delay and took out his spiritual weapon to activate it. A small piece of evil-killing spirit energy stored in it flew out half and flew towards the demon cultivator.

"Ah!" The demon cultivator screamed and turned into a human fucking spot. The white evil-killing spirit energy overflowed from the demon cultivator's seven orifices, turning into a big ball.

All the seven people present were surprised. Elder Jiang immediately cast a spell, trying to store this evil-killing spirit into the spirit.

Most of the spiritual energy extracted by a monk can only be controlled by the monk's own spiritual consciousness, so Elder Jiang could not directly control these evil-killing spirit energy, so he could only use his own magic to capture these evil-killing spirit energy and put them into the spiritual weapon.

But what is strange is that as soon as his magic approached the evil spirit energy, the evil spirit energy that was originally floating in the air immediately flew a lot in the opposite direction, as if he had come alive.

"Damn!" Elder Jiang was shocked again and quickly activated the spell to capture it.

But the evil spirit seemed to have really survived. Elder Jiang, who was running east and west, could not catch a ball of spiritual energy during the late stage of distraction.

Another elder also helped. Although his cultivation level was only in the early stage of distraction, this elder was better at capturing. The demon cultivator who was doing the experiment was captured by this elder Liu.

Elder Liu took four spells at the same time, each spell was hemispherical. Although the spirit energy of the evil-killing spirit avoided agility, it did not have the intelligence. After the two elders cooperated, the spirit energy of the evil-killing spirit was forced into Elder Liu's trap by Elder Jiang. The four spells combined into one to form an airtight ball.

Suddenly, after a slight sound, Elder Liu's face changed. In his perception, the white evil-killing spirit captured by the spell disappeared.

Carefully open the ball, nothing was left.

Elder Jiang, who did not believe in evil, carefully checked with his spiritual sense and suddenly found that the concentration of spiritual energy in the ball was relatively high, but it was just ordinary natural spiritual energy.

Thinking of what the head of the Zangfeng Sect described, the second morning, the white mist dissipated, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the world suddenly increased several times, and the disciples of the Zangfeng Sect were arrested for their practice, Elder Jiang looked helpless: "This seems to be one of the characteristics of the evil spirit energy. It will transform the spiritual energy transformed from the demonic energy of the demon cultivator into natural spiritual energy again."

"Fortunately, half of the spirit energy left in the spiritual weapon to kill evil spirits. Take it back and ask the second elder to decide." Elder Liu suggested.

Elder Jiang nodded and flew back to Yinghua Sect with his five disciples on the sword.

The last spiritual weapon to kill evil spirits, and the report from Elder Jiang were placed in front of the head of Yinghua Sect and the real person Tianhua.

The Great Elder of Yinghua Sect is in charge of internal affairs, while the Second Elder is in charge of the Executive Elder Hall and the External Elder Hall is in charge of external affairs. Elder Jiang’s report was first handed over to the Second Elder. The Second Elder felt that he could not control the matter, so he handed it over to the head for advice.

"It looks interesting..." Tianhua Zhenren twisted his beard and pondered for a moment.

Tianhua Zhenren was preparing for three days, and used the last bit of evil spirit to perform an experiment. Finally, he nodded in the secret room filled with spiritual energy.

Another team flew from Yinghuamen to Yujiazhuang.

Because Elder Jiang Zhi had a bad attitude in Yujiazhuang a few times, this mission was not suitable for him to take action. Instead, the Great Elder of Yinghuamen was accompanied by Mo Chizun, the elder of Yinghuamen's outer sect.

Mo Chizun’s job is to teach the outer disciples of Yinghua Sect to practice, and he is very good at dealing with children, so the elder took him to Yujiazhuang with him.

Unlike the demonstrations of Elder Jiang Zhi turned into a hot day. The two elders fell outside the village, paced slowly like two ordinary old men, and walked along the road towards Yujiazhuang.

But unexpectedly, two strong men stood at the gate of Yujiazhuang from afar, looking in this direction. When the two elders approached, the two men saw that two old men with two immortal spirits came over. One immediately turned around and went back to report the message, while the other trotted to meet him.

"Please beside the two immortals. We have prepared a banquet to entertain the two immortals. Please don't dislike the immortals."

The Great Elder and Mo Chi Zun were stunned and looked at each other, all of which were stunned.

The banquet was definitely prepared in advance. When the three of them walked to the gate of Yu's family in the middle of the village, the big table had been put together, the shed had been set up, and a plate of good dishes were being served up. The highest-level banquet in Yu's village had been prepared. The last time the banquet at this level was Yu's full moon wine.

The two immortals were so dizzy that they were taken to the chief and second seats. Dad Yu was sitting on the other side of the chief, smiling with a fat face, and his eyes were full of plans. Yu Facai sat on the other side of his father. There was obviously a good table of food, but he didn't look very happy.

After Elder Jiang took away the spiritual energy, Dad Yu asked the information about Yinghuamen with the officers and soldiers who came to the market and learned that Yinghuamen was the largest immortal sect in this area.

Judging from Elder Jiang's performance and trust in the immortal fate he met with his son, Yu's father was sure that his son had encountered something extraordinary. Perhaps this Yinghua Sect would need his son to cultivate that spiritual energy, in other words, to take Yu into wealth as his disciple.

If you were to take Yu Facai to the Immortal Sect to become a disciple, then Mr. Yu would of course be happy and satisfied, but he was greedy. When Yu Facai became rare, the old rich man's little thoughts would inevitably become alive.

The old rich man was not very greedy. His hope was that he would give Yujiazhuang the opportunity to plant spiritual plants for the Yinghuamen.

When he was in the Tibetan Forefront, Mr. Yu asked Luo Feng that immortals could fast and not live in the world, but alchemy and pharmaceuticals required a type of crop called spiritual plants. These crops were lower than grains and were difficult to feed than grains. However, immortals were willing to spend money to buy them, and mortals could plant spiritual plants as long as they were careful.

From that time, Elder Jiang took out a small gold mountain, Mr. Yu realized that most of the wealth was in the hands of immortals at this time. He planted ordinary grains and sold them to mortals, and there was absolutely no spiritual plant to sell them to immortals to make money.

At the banquet, the two immortals who were so dizzy that they were all trapped by the agency. After they asked to take Yu to make a fortune as a disciple of Yinghua Sect, Yu also showed a concerned look at the right time: "I dare to ask the immortal, where is Yinghua Sect and how far is it?" They looked like an old father who was worried that his son would go out for a long journey.

The Great Elder cast a spell with a smile and used the light magic technique to float a huge map on the dining table: "This is my Yuanzhou map, where Yinghuamen is located, and here is Guizhuang." The Great Elder pointed to the two small red dots on the map, and waved his hand to point out the third small red dot: "This is Chifeng City that you father and son have visited."

The depressed Yu Facai also widened his eyes. Chifeng City, which had been in a carriage for ten days, was only as long as a shredded potato on the large territory of the dining table.

Looking at Yinghuamen and Yujiazhuang, which were so far away from a pig, Yu Dad subconsciously shook his head.
Chapter completed!