Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

The little Loli didn't say anything, she just kept looking at Su Yan, which made Su Yan feel a little embarrassed.

"You guys wait for me up there."

Su Yan said this and then dived underground again. There was naturally a reason for him to do this.

The golden ginseng was obtained, but there was something Su Yan wanted to get underground, which was the vine.

Golden ginseng only exists like a fruit. It is cultivated by the vine, and the vine is the foundation.

For ordinary people, the vines would naturally be of no use to them, but they were of great use to Su Yan.

Su Yan has a spirit gathering array. As long as he transplants this vine into it, he is sure to create golden ginseng, which will make a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Su Yan was a little excited. Even if he didn't have the spirit gathering array, the vines couldn't stay.

After all, without the golden ginseng, the vine would probably continue to harm people and cause many cruel massacres in this place.

This is the law of survival of the fittest. Human beings, as the masters, rule the lives of many creatures. Similarly, some powerful creatures can also dominate the lives of humans.

Su Yan didn't show any pity to the many monks who died in Baisha Cave. These people came here for the desires in their hearts, and their death could be expected.

Even Su Yan asked himself, if he died here, he would deserve it.

At this time, the sacrificial platform has been covered with blood and sand, but the huge vines can still be seen vaguely, and they can be seen everywhere.

The taproot of the vine is in the sacrificial altar, and you must find the taproot there before you can put it into your bag.

At this time, the vine has no golden ginseng and is already showing signs of escaping. It can still move, but at a slower speed.

When Su Yan saw this, the power of the stars surged, and the surrounding area was covered with a layer of barrier-like spiritual power. The eyes could not see it, but the vines could never escape.

When Su Yan arrived at the sacrificial altar, blood and sand surged around him, pouring into it.

It can be imagined that the roots of this vine are all over the underground of Baisha Cave. It is like the king here, with its roots everywhere.

The location of this taproot must be a large space, where blood and sand are constantly blending into it.

Su Yan got into it, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he suddenly saw the main root of the vine.

He leapt towards it and used his spiritual power to seal the entrance of the hole, preventing the blood and sand from continuing to pour in.

As you can see, the main root of the vine is so huge that it is like a skyscraper several hundred meters high.

Su Yan silently recited a spell. This was the "Shrinking Spell", which could shrink the vines so that they could be easily carried away. It was impossible for him to carry such a large size back to Jiangbei.

When the "Shrinking Spell" is recited, a powerful spiritual power surges toward the vine, forcibly binding it and making it smaller.

But the vine was struggling, struggling desperately, and naturally it would not allow Su Yan to shrink it and take it away. This was natural resistance.

Although it no longer has golden ginseng, it still has its own thoughts, but it just can't express them.

However, no matter how hard it struggles, it still cannot change the order to shrink, and the main root and even other rhizomes are slowly shrunk.

At this moment, the vines were actually rushing towards Su Yan, with golden light surging, trying to kill him.

Su Yan's eyes were stunned, and he shouted directly: "If you stay on your own terms, I can take you to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal together, but if you insist on resisting, I will burn you!"

Fire surged in Su Yan's hand, and a golden dragon wrapped around his hand, constantly moving around, as if it had a strong interest in the vines.

Now the vine was frightened, its roots and stems retracted, and they no longer dared to resist, and suddenly turned into a body the size of a ginseng.

Su Yan saw this and with a casual move, the shrunken vine flew into his hand and was directly put into the ghost-raising gourd.

A faint smile appeared on Su Yan's face. He believed that as long as the vine was transplanted into the spirit gathering array, it would not take long to cultivate it into something useful.

If the golden ginseng is really born again, it will be a huge profit for Su Yan.

Even if golden ginseng cannot grow, this vine can still be of great use, and its rhizome is also a great tonic for masters and monks.

Su Yan looked at the empty cave, flew out directly, removed the spiritual power from the entrance of the cave, and immediately poured blood and sand into it.

After a while, the entire entrance to the cave was blocked, and Su Yan flew upwards. The entire sacrificial place was covered with blood and sand, turning it into a ruins.

Although this matter was not very easy, and obtaining the golden ginseng was almost a success, there was always a question in Su Yan's mind, which puzzled him.

There are so many ferocious beasts, aliens, and even many powerful monks. The gathering of spiritual power is absolutely terrifying. Why is it that Golden Ginseng can only reach the level of an early Taoist? This is a bit unreasonable.

If Golden Ginseng absorbs all the spiritual power, it will definitely be in the middle stage of Taoism or above, and it can easily kill Su Yan when faced with it.

Su Yan had a guess in his mind. This golden ginseng did not absorb all the spiritual power, it just lodged it.

Su Yan's meaning is very simple. This golden ginseng came here halfway, and the original owner of this place was not him.

Su Yan thought of the pyramid tomb and the magma in the cracks in the abyss. This place was probably a relic of the ancients.

Perhaps, the ancients also fought bloody battles in this place and fought for spiritual power, so this explanation would make sense.

After Su Yan thought about it, he couldn't help but shook his head. In fact, it was useless to think about it so much. It was all over now.

All he has to do is leave here, find a secluded place, and then refine the golden ginseng.

Yuwen Xiongba ran over at this moment, and when he saw that the entrance of the cave was completely sealed and turned into a sea of ​​sand, he felt a little complicated.

"Sir, is the matter finished?"

Yuwen Xiongba didn't ask anything, he just asked if it was completed. He knew how to measure things.

Su Yan did not hide anything, and said calmly: "After it is done, I will collect the vines of this golden ginseng. I can let it enter the spirit gathering array when I return to Jiangbei in the future."

After hearing this, Yu Wen Xiongba showed a smile on his face and couldn't help but said: "You are still the master, you picked the fruit and didn't forget to dig up the tree."

Seeing Su Yan's piercing gaze, Yu Wen Xiongba quickly shut up, knowing that he had let it slip.

Su Yan looked at the agave, took out a root and handed it to her.

"You came in with us and experienced a lot of dangers. Although you and your father angered me before, I still give you some reward. Everyone who sees it will have a share."

Agave took the rhizome with excitement on her face. She naturally knew that what Su Yan gave her must not be a mortal thing. This rhizome might have miraculous effects.

"Although this is not a spiritual object, this stem also has quite strong spiritual power. If you give it to your father, it might be able to help him."

When Tequilan heard this, her face was full of surprise. She knew exactly what Su Yan meant, and her hands started to tremble.