The personal sycophant of the villainous empress.

Chapter 221 Routine, God’s handiwork

He wanted to quit.

He can't go on any longer. His remaining soul will never be able to bear it anymore. Just now, his remaining soul has been injured and is on the verge of death.

Next, unless he uses the remaining original power of the residual soul.

Although this could kill the ancestor of the Zhou family in an instant, he himself would not be able to survive.

How could he exchange lives with a mortal if he wanted to prove the existence of the Immortal King?

What's more, Ruoxue's aura was not found here. Obviously Ruoxue was probably not here. He couldn't fight this mortal here.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and he hated the person who walked through his Tianyu Gate even more. He wanted to crush him to pieces and tell him the price of offending Wuji Immortal Lord.

If this spiritual treasure existed, the Zhou family ancestor would have been killed by him long ago.

"No matter who you are, I will definitely find you out!"

After secretly swearing in his heart, he retreated and dodged the Zhou family ancestor's attack, and then the destructive sword intent actually wrapped him up and turned into a sword light and escaped.

On the ruins of the Zhou family, only the scarred ancestor of the Zhou family remained.

He roared and calmed down.

Sensing the many spiritual thoughts that were watching this side, the people from the Imperial City Division also surrounded this side. Knowing that the Blood Baby Fruit Tree was exposed, he thought about it and returned to normal size, landing on the Blood Baby Fruit Tree and preparing to take the treasure with him. The tree escapes.

If the tree is still there, he still has hope for a breakthrough.

As for the Zhou family, he no longer cares.

As long as he is still alive, the Zhou family will not...

Bang!
  The old body exploded, and a fist slowly retracted.

Katsuo's expression remained unchanged, and he held a still struggling Yang Shen in his hand.

"Hiss, Lord Yuanshen!"

"It's the newly promoted Lord Longxiang!"

"She actually took action!"

"Hey, there is also that Marquis Wu Shun, why is he here too?"

Several divine thoughts were communicating with each other.

The head of the Imperial City Department also stood up, standing in the void and arching his hands towards the surroundings, feeling a little proud in his heart. Only he knew how powerful Su Houye's talent was.

Looking at the Zhou family monks who were still watching the battle, he sneered.

"The Zhou family raises the demon tree, and the leader of the thieves has been killed. Why don't you surrender quickly!"

At the same time, the monks from the Imperial City Department who had been prepared for a long time began to vigorously arrest the Zhou family members.

Regardless of the specific situation, this magic tree alone is enough to feed the Zhou family.

The prying spirit gradually dissipated. No one dared to spy on a Yuanshen Lord. That was simply seeking death.

Su An walked to the hole of the Blood Baby Fruit Tree.

When his aura is silent, it is difficult for others to observe his state.

It's not that he deliberately hides his cultivation, it's just that it feels too silly to show his aura all the time.

The reason for showing off one's cultivation before the head of the Imperial City Department was to prevent him from causing trouble.

At this time, the demon cultivators were still under the blood tree, protected by the blood tree. Although they were unconscious, they were not dead.

Su An glanced at the bones under the tree and then at the weird blood tree, "Master, seal this place off first, Shengnan, search the soul of the old ghost from the Zhou family and extract useful information. "

"Yes, sir." Katsuo replied.

The head of the Imperial City Department did not object and ordered the monks of the Imperial City Department to seal off the place.

Katsuo pinched the Yang Shen who was rolled into a small ball, and his spiritual thoughts penetrated directly into the Yang Shen through the Taoist glove.

Even if a monk in the Yuan Shen realm is not proficient in soul searching, he can easily search the souls of monks below the Yuan Shen level.

After noticing that Shengnan was still using the Taoist gloves he had given him, Su An narrowed his eyes slightly. Perhaps it was time to upgrade Shengnan's equipment.

Not long after, Sheng Nan sealed the Yang God into a jade bottle.

"Sir, we found out."

She looked at the bloody giant tree: "This tree is called the Blood Infant Fruit Tree. It is a spiritual plant jointly cultivated by the ancestors of the Zhou family and the Northland Wanshou Demon Sect. It absorbs the blood and soul of babies and a wisp of innate energy. It takes about [-] babies to cultivate the blood-nourishing baby fruit, and one fruit can increase the life span of a hundred years in the Pure Yang realm."

As she spoke, there was a rare hint of disgust on her face, "As for these babies, they are all goods shipped from the North. They are babies mass-produced by the Wanshou Demon Sect through artificial breeding."

"The Longevity Pill that was leaked out from the Zhou family was also made from the blood infant fruit, but it seems that it can only increase the lifespan by two thousand years at most. This is the limit. It was through this that the ancestor of the Zhou family lived longer than other Pure Yangs. Nearly a thousand years.”

"Two thousand years of life?"

Su An raised her eyebrows, thinking it was ginseng fruit.

For ordinary people, adding two thousand years of life span is indeed extremely valuable. It can increase the chance of Chunyang monks breaking through to the soul. Even if they don't try to break through, they can still sit back and watch the changes in the world for two thousand years.

There is great terror between life and death. Even if the master Yuanshen has reached the end of his life, how many people in the world can figure out life and death.

In order to prolong life, it is not surprising that some unorthodox methods have emerged.
  But this thing is really worthless to him. The first golden finger he plundered was the Taoist Fruit of Immortality, which gave him endless longevity.

He had already obtained the immortality that others sought.

And the people around him are confident that he will become a genius even if they use jade liquid to instill him.

In the future, if I take my sister to immortality, I don't know if I will use this cruel method. I don't know if there will be any side effects.     "Then destroy...and so on."

She was about to let Sheng Nan destroy the fruit tree, but then Su An stopped talking. With a movement of his eyes, a magic power wrapped the blood baby fruit tree and brought it into the small world. Then he tried to activate the world of the small world to digest the blood baby fruit tree. Baby fruit tree.

A place of heaven and earth naturally has the ability to refine all things and return them to their origins.

Facing the mighty power of heaven and earth, even a small world cannot resist it.

The Blood Baby Fruit Tree trembled, and the immature fruits on it trembled, crying like a baby. For a moment, there was a dark wind in the small world, but then it was penetrated by chains of rules.

All the cries of the dark wind have disappeared.

This magic tree that grew by absorbing nutrients from others has now become nutrients, and the small world has expanded a bit.

"It's barely enough, but it's worth twenty million spiritual stones." Su An smacked his lips.

Suddenly, a feedback of the source and some information came from the small world, making him frown slightly.

There is actually something hidden inside the Blood Infant Fruit Tree, which can transfer the souls absorbed by the Blood Infant Fruit Tree to an unknown place.

At the same time, the sky was changing, thunder was everywhere, and rain was falling.

Su An raised his eyebrows and glanced at the vast sky.

"Could it be you who are causing trouble again?"

The thunderclouds echoed for a while, then dispersed quickly, and the rain stopped.

Su An looked at the bones buried in the bloody soil and shook his head, "Create them. This place looks unlucky."

These bones are "cargo" from the North. Even if they are taken out, no family will claim them. If they are left alone, some evil spirits may breed. It is better to return to nature.

After turning the bones into ashes, Su An looked at Tu Shengnan again.

"Katsuo, is there any other information?"

His original intention was to talk about the treasure house of immortal treasures secretly hidden by the Zhou family. Naturally, this kind of ill-gotten wealth cannot be left to corrode people's hearts.

However, Katsuo misunderstood and told the origin of the blood baby fruit tree.

The ancestor of the Zhou family was originally just an ordinary pure Yang monk, but he accidentally obtained a mysterious secret method called "Heaven Purity Sutra" by the bank of Qin River.

It eats the soul of young children, absorbs the pure air of heaven and earth, attracts the pure will of the sky, and can transform into the Yang God.

In short, this is a secret book that helps those in the Pure Yang Realm break through to the Yuanshen.

Even if this kind of Yuanshen achieved through secret methods is the weakest Yuanshen, Yuanshen is Yuanshen. How can the ancestor of the Zhou family resist the temptation.

After obtaining this secret method, he felt as if he had obtained a treasure. He studied hard day and night, and even secretly contacted the Northland Wanshou Demon Sect to purchase children for practice.

When Naihe obtained the secret technique, the ancestor of the Zhou family was nearly three thousand years old, and his lifespan was running out.

There are very few life-extending things that can work on the Pure Yang realm.

In order to prolong his life, he combined the good and evil classics and cooperated with the Wanshou Demon Sect, and finally cultivated a spiritual plant that can be used to extend his life - the Blood Infant Fruit Tree.

The ancestor of the Zhou family was originally a master of alchemy and was proficient in the properties of various spiritual plants.

Inspired by the "Heaven Purity Sutra", he cultivated the blood baby fruit tree.

The blood baby fruit produced by this tree can not only prolong life, but also assist in the practice of the "Heaven Purity Sutra".

Then he practiced hard for hundreds of years and finally touched the realm of Yuanshen.

The ancestor of the Zhou family thought very well. Although he colluded with the demon cultivator, his crime could be big or small. If he successfully broke through the soul, even if he was discovered by the court, he would not be held too accountable in this regard.

After all, none of the materials he used came from Dashang.

But who would have thought that before he could achieve Yuan Shen, the entire Zhou family would be thrown out as pawns by Su.

"Routines are all routines."

Listening to the story of the ancestor of the Zhou family, Su An sighed and thought of Xiao Hei.

Don't think too much, it must be another little trick of some dog.

The so-called "Heaven Purity Sutra" and the Blood Baby Fruit Tree are probably the handiwork of "Heaven".

The "Heaven Purity Sutra" is not necessarily more upright than his "Puppet Demon's True Body", and the Blood Infant Fruit Tree's nutrients were usurped by this piece of shit.

The ancestor of the Zhou family was still in the dark, thinking that he had a great opportunity.

It can be said that the day you step into the soul is the day you become a puppet.

It seems that we need to level up the Wanshou Demon Sect and pull out some moths along this line.

"By the way, where is the Zhou family's treasure house?"

Even though you are here, you have to grab some souvenirs before leaving.

……

When Su An left the empty Zhou family treasure house, Chu Yi also fled back to Qinglin Manor.

With a sweep of his mind, he grabbed Chu Shan who was hiding in the rockery, and flew towards the outside of the imperial capital without looking back.

"Go, show the way, to where the master is."

Chu Yi's face was extremely pale, and his aura was still gradually declining.

"Yi, Brother Yi." Looking at this figure whose aura was completely different from before, Chu Shan swallowed his saliva, but still had to bite the bullet and said: "Brother Yi, I have some unbearable pain down there, why don't you help me first? Recover."

(End of this chapter)