"This is some elixir refined by our family. I hope it can help the adults resist evil things and do a little bit."
The situation was stable for the time being, and the cultivating family below who had been saved by them sent monks up to express their gratitude.
The surname of this family is An. They are neither big nor small, and can barely stand up in the world of immortality. With their strength, it is considered extraordinary to be able to support the reinforcements from the Tibetan Scripture Valley.
If Elder He and the others had arrived half an hour late, this family would probably have ceased to exist.
The leader of them is an old man with white hair and white beard, who has not even reached the elixir stage, and is just a monk in the late stage of foundation building. This is actually the norm for small forces in the world of immortality.
As soon as the other party came up, he kowtowed to the many monks on the flying boat and thanked him repeatedly. He couldn't help but burst into tears.
After saying a lot of words of thanks, he presented a pile of things in front of them with a tray with a flannel bottom.
There were many porcelain bottles of elixirs and an old wild ginseng that had become a spirit.
In addition, behind the old man, there were fifteen young female cultivators who had just practiced Qi and were wearing light clothes.
Obviously, they were also part of the thank you gift.
For these female cultivators from small families, if they have the opportunity to become a disciple of the Buddhist Sutra Valley, their lives may be changed.
It's just that no one in the Chongshan League and the Sutra Valley has much interest in them.
They are even more dismissive of their elixirs.
In the market, there is a huge price gap between the elixirs produced by Dazongmen and the elixirs produced by the Pheasant Family.
Some small families dare to sell the erysipelas without even refining it. Therefore, they have no interest in taking this kind of elixir unless absolutely necessary.
However, the old man obviously knew their thoughts and took the initiative to uncork several porcelain bottles.
As soon as the elixir bottle was opened, what was surprising was that a tempting sweet fragrance spread out from it and penetrated everyone's nostrils.
Even on this flying boat, with the turbulent air currents and strong winds washing my face, I couldn't dissipate the smell.
It's really just tempting.
The smell of this elixir makes people instinctively feel that the bottle contains something good.
A group of foundation-building monks were involuntarily drawn closer, and even the golden elixir monks present swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva unconsciously.
Taste it, just take one and try it.
They didn't even know the names of these pills yet, they came up with this idea.
Only the top monks who are Nascent Soul and above have their souls entrusted by the Nascent Soul, or have directly transformed into Yuanshen, and will not be affected too much by physical instincts.
They realized something was wrong and looked at the elixirs in front of them with some confusion. They didn't know why a small, remote family could come up with these good elixirs.
"Your Majesty, please give it a try. This is an elixir refined by our family using the King of Mountain Ginseng. It has the effect of increasing your cultivation, restoring your aura, and strengthening your soul!"
"The An family, thanks to the envoy for rescuing us, please don't be polite."
The old man spoke again, trying his best to promote the elixir in his hand, and his words were very sincere.
There are many foundation-building monks whose saliva is about to drip when they smell the scent of that elixir. Their rationality has been suppressed by instinctive desires.
When they heard what he said, they couldn't bear it any longer, so they all grabbed the pills and put them into their mouths.
But just when they were about to take the pill, dozens of vines growing out of nowhere tied their hands tightly, preventing them from moving.
"who is it!..."
The thing they long for is right in front of them, but they can't reach it. This feeling of being unable to reach them makes them almost crazy.
The fellow disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Valley who had obtained the elixir seemed to have changed. They were furious and looked at the person who blocked them.
But they found that those vines all grew from Jiang Li's feet.
Jiang Li's momentum was rising and falling, causing these brothers and sisters to wake up from their irrational state. What happened to them?
Realizing that something was wrong, they quickly threw away some of the elixirs in their hands and backed away like tigers.
As a thank you gift to the savior, it is of course understandable to give some good things. But it can increase your cultivation, strengthen your soul, and the taste is so sweet and tempting, so how can you, a little Anjia, resist not eating it?
Light?
And that sweet smell was different in Jiang Li's nose.
It was an unusual smell. As a practitioner of the Nine Nether Taoist Scriptures, he could distinguish a very strong pheromone from it.
This taste means the same kind of spiritual roots!
Jiang Li raised his hand to take a pill, pinched it gently, and after the outer shell was rubbed off, a round seed was revealed inside.
There is indeed something wrong with the An family. In fact, their residence is so close to the Mazu River, so it is absolutely normal for them to have problems.
When the old man saw that the situation was not good, he turned around and wanted to run away. But it was just a foundation. Jiang Li easily rolled it back with a root, tied it tightly and threw it aside, unable to move again.
"Lock him up, and all the monks from the family below must not be spared. Everything must be sealed first, and we will interrogate him later."
Jiang Li gave an order, and a golden elixir flew down with thirty foundation builders. This kind of power was enough to crush them.
"What's wrong, I'm afraid there's something wrong with the other help points! The elders go and ask for help!"
After putting all the "elixirs" in his bag, Jiang Li suddenly remembered something like this and hurriedly asked other elders to go and remind him personally.
Elder He also hung up the communication spirit stone here to tell his fellow disciples to be careful.
The area near the Mazu River Basin is really a land of tigers and wolves. When monks come here, it is extremely easy for them to be parasitized by their spiritual roots.
Elders Duan Shuang, Yu Banxia, and later Jindan Sword Cultivator were not spared. The other immortal cultivating forces nearby obviously did not have the ability to resist.
Not all the monks among them may be parasitized, but there are definitely many enemies hidden inside.
Jiang Li himself was very comfortable using this spiritual root seeding method, but when other Jiuyoumu used this method to deal with him, it felt very hard to guard against.
Judging from the performance of many monks just now, it is difficult for the monks before Nascent Soul to discover the clues of the spiritual root seed.
Fortunately, it is a species that has survived in ancient times. This method is as powerful as foul.
Soon, the several elders sent out had found several other teams in the Sutra Valley.
"Leader, thirteen people have taken the elixir, and there are no abnormalities so far. The local sect has been controlled by us."
"Leader Jiang, there are eleven people here who have surrendered. The situation has been explained to them and all suspicious items have been sealed."
"Leader, I saw Shushan Sword Cultivator! They are heading towards the Mazu River Basin!"
According to the previous two reports of information, although some people have been tricked, the situation is not bad.
The third elder bypassed the center of the incident and ran to the other side to warn them to be careful, but he discovered the Shushan sword cultivator team.
They came from the other direction.
"Stop them quickly,"
Jiang Li responded quickly, but it was already too late.
Before the elders of the Chongshan League could stop them, a gleaming golden Shushan Flying Sword suddenly appeared in the Mazu River Basin.
After shining in front of them for a while, he immediately turned back and plunged into the water.
That is the flying sword of Elder Zuoluo of Shushan Golden Pill.
The people from Shushan Five Elements Peak should have met up with the Chongshan League first out of politeness.
But when they saw the sword light, they were so excited that they had no time to care about anything else. They stepped on the flying sword and headed straight towards the Mazu River.
Many sword cultivators from Shushan chased closer and saw the metallic flying sword submerging straight into the water.
They hesitated for a moment, then jumped into the foul-smelling water.
Jiang Li and others rushed there, but they saw twelve sword lights piercing into the water. Not a single person in Shushan was left, and everyone had already gone down.
These sword cultivators are really brave enough to move forward. He is not as reckless as any of them in physical cultivators.
At the moment, they can only float in mid-air and observe the changes below.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths, the river water churned from time to time, and I don't know what happened below.
The people on the shore were waiting very anxiously. Such a team of top sword cultivators would not be eaten by the river, right?
Until half a quarter of an hour later, an extremely sharp sword light tore the water from the bottom of the river and slashed straight into the sky.
The separated river could not heal for a long time. Twelve rays of sword light appeared below, flying up at extremely fast speeds and escaping out of the water.
But what was chasing them closely were hundreds of huge tree roots of astonishing size!
It was obviously a plant, but the roots were very fast. The two Nascent Souls flying at the end were a step too late, and their ankles and flying swords were entangled by the roots, and their upward momentum was stopped abruptly.
The other tree roots don't care about others, and they will engulf them as soon as they swarm up.
"help!"
Jiang Li and others advanced instead of retreating and launched a fierce attack from the side. The spiritual energy was like a tide and sawdust was flying.
Their fierce offensive only barely slowed down the tree roots. The actual damage caused was very limited.
Jiang Li's Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword came out instantly and cut off one of the tree roots wrapped around his ankle.
The guardian also took action to cut off the other root, allowing the two Nascent Souls to escape.
However, this is just the beginning.
Shushan sword cultivator didn't have time to thank Jiang Li and others before Shugen's offensive came again.
"Quickly retreat!"
Jiang Li shouted, and he and the senior management quickly retreated...
Well, actually, he is the slowest one among them.
Even with the blessing of the Jia Ma Shen Xing, the speed at which he ran in the air was barely equivalent to that of a Golden Core monk, and there was still a huge gap between him and the surrounding monks who were at least Nascent Soul and above.
It was only by controlling the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword that no one of him ended up in the end.
As soon as they left, waves of tens of meters high suddenly surged upward in the Mazu River Basin.
Below, there was a thick layer of thermosphere that was pierced through. The underwater cemetery that had been maintained since ancient times was completely torn apart at this moment.
After losing the suppression of the ghost lantern fish race, this Nine Nether Tree has completely let itself go.
The water in the Mazu River surged outward like tsunami waves, flooding a large area.
The huge tree squeezed out from a space under the river bed. The tree roots twisted in the air, casting large shadows, almost blocking the sky and the sun.
The huge tree body is still half submerged under the water. The size is already so exaggerated that it makes people gasp.
Jiang Li and this thing have "been close to each other for a long time," but this is the first time they meet like this.
On the Jiuzhou Continent, these Jiuyou branches all grow for the same goal. That is, one day, when they are strong enough, they will return to the Jiuyou Underworld and replace the mother plant.
Therefore, since its birth, there has been an irreconcilable competitive and hostile relationship between Jiuyou branches.
Jiuyoumu is incompatible with Jiuyoumu.
Therefore, the two sides immediately locked onto each other and became the first object of hatred.
The next moment, terrifying wind pressure came down from above the head, and all the trees below Jiang Li were instantly broken by the wind pressure.
A huge tree root fell towards him like a fallen mountain pillar.
With this pumping, the strata were directly pulled open and cracked. A long and narrow rift valley spread into the distance. Dirty river water poured in, and soon a new river was formed.
The destructive power of this monster is no less than that of natural disasters.
Jiang Li stepped on the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword and tried his best to dodge in general, and then managed to avoid the whipping.
However, the sweeping air flow still made his center of gravity unstable, and he flew a long distance to the side before barely stopping.
What exactly did this Nine Nether Tree eat and how many years did it take to grow to such a big size?
Why is the tree in my coffin so disappointing?
The huge branch of Jiuyou kept chasing and beating Jiang Li.
Jiang Li relied on the mobility of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword to avoid it with all his strength.
The speed of the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Sword is very fast, but in front of this kind of monster, it still seems a bit underwhelming.
There were several times when he couldn't hide and almost couldn't hold back his trump card.
Fortunately, the protector came to help in time, so we barely escaped.
Tree roots hit the ground again and again, and the terrain in this area has completely collapsed.
The fragmented strata, mixed with a huge amount of river water, turned this area into a swamp.
The monks in the Buddhist Scripture Valley in the distance looked at the world-destroying scene. They were so shocked that they were speechless.
However, they feel a lot more relaxed now, because the attack of the huge Nine Nether Trees not only destroyed the terrain, but also destroyed a large number of Inferi.
The warship's spiritual cannon began to fire at Jiuyoumu, but the effect of the spiritual energy beam hitting that big guy was still minimal. They could only watch from a distance, not even able to interfere with the enemy.
At this time, several streams of light flashed across the sky.
The top monks from the three major sects finally arrived. They wielded magic weapons, performed spells, rushed into the battlefield, and fought against Jiuyoumu together.
The lineup, which was almost as good as the one in the Bailian Mountain battle, collided with this branch of the ancient spiritual root.
Most of the roots were intercepted by them, finally allowing Jiang Li to breathe a little.
At this time, Jiang Li, who was obviously lacking in combat power, should immediately retreat and stay away from the roots of the huge Nine Nether Tree.
But Jiang Li didn't do that.
He waved his hand to summon a forest, blocked his sight, opened a gap in his chest, and then his body emerged from the Jiuyou clone.
Before it had time to spread, the Nine Nether Tree Realm was smashed to pieces by the tree roots that attacked again. Two figures flew out of the smoke and dust, one on the left and the other on the right, and moved away at high speed.
As expected, all the attention of the huge Jiuyou tree was attracted by the clone, while Jiang Li's main body did the opposite and rushed towards the main body of the opponent's tree trunk.