After hesitating for a moment, Yan Jun did not answer.

"I would like to ask Lord Yan for advice!" Zhan Zang Tian bowed deeply. Zhan Zang Tian was not a ungrateful person. Everyone else had already spoken. It was obvious that he had misunderstood others before. As a cultivator, Zhan Zang Tian knew that as Yan Jun said, the problem in this soul was not solved. Then once this problem arose, the consequences would inevitably be devastating.

Especially for Zhan Chengzhi, Zhan Zangtian knew how terrible the ancestor would have when the body sacrifice of Zhan Chengzhi was completed. If there was a problem with his soul and it would cause him to lose control or something else... Zhan Zangtian shivered. If that was true, he would become the biggest sinner of their berserk clan!

Now, it is obvious that Yan Jun should know how to solve this fatal problem, just to see if others say it or not. Wait, his attitude was not good just now. The underworld Yan Jun was so hesitant, it was not because he offended him just now, so he didn't want to say it. When this person was anxious, he would think randomly, and the more people thought about it, the more they felt that it was going on, so they were anxious now.

"Mr. Yan, I have offended you so much. I will be punished by Lord Yan, and I will also..."

You should know that although this Yan Jun has a tender face, if you really talk about age, this person is a truly thousand-year-old monster. So before Zhan Zangtian finished speaking, he knew that this person misunderstood his meaning. So this person waved his hand and interrupted Zhan Zangtian's words: "Okay, I didn't take the previous things to heart, you don't need to do this. There is a way to erase this connection, but," Yan Jun smiled bitterly, "But this method is equivalent to not."

"Please make it clear to Lord Yan!" Taoist Master Qingyun and Zhan Zangtian looked at each other. Even if there was only one in a billionth of chance, they were unwilling to give up.

"Sweeping Spirit Stone. As far as I know, only the Sweeping Spirit Stone can erase this connection."

"Sweeping spirit stone? What is that?" Taoist Master Qingyun and Zhan Zang Tian were stunned. What kind of thing was that? They had never heard of it before.

"The spirit-washing stone, as the name suggests, can wash away all the filth and sins of the soul. In addition, it has another function, that is, it can purify the spiritual roots. In addition, it can also filter the spiritual energy, making the spiritual energy more pure and gentle and conducive to the absorption of the practitioners." Yan Jun said.

The more you hear Taoist Qingyun and Zhan Zangtian, the cooler you feel. Don’t say that it can wash away the filth and sins of the soul, and purify the spiritual roots, which are a function that all practitioners will covet. After all, the former can make people take advantage of the cycle of reincarnation. The latter can improve your cultivation qualifications. Just its additional functions filtering the spiritual energy is enough to make all practitioners beat them to death. In today’s lack of spiritual energy, improving the utilization rate of spiritual energy is obviously a good way to improve your cultivation.

For such a thing, no matter who it is, it is too late to cover it as long as it has it. You can't take it out and sway it. If you take a step back, they know who has it, but can others be willing to borrow such a treasure?

Having said that, Zhan Zang Tian still did not give up. To be more precise, he could not give up. If he gave up, what should his disciple do? He bit his teeth and Zhan Zang Tian bowed to Yan Jun: "I wonder if Yan Jun has any information about the spirit washing stone?"

Yan Jun raised his eyebrows and knew it would be like this, but it was nothing to tell them about luck. After all, it was hard to say that luck was hard to tell, and maybe they were really looking for it: "This spirit-washing stone is black, rough, and its temperature is slightly higher than that of ordinary sand and stone. However, at first glance, it is not much different from ordinary stones. So it is easy to be ignored. If you want to tell whether it is a spirit-washing stone, it is easy to tell by sucking spiritual power through it. Because when the spirit power passes through the spirit-washing stone, a nebula will appear in the heart of the spirit-washing stone, which is the biggest feature of the spirit-washing stone. There is a spirit-washing stone in my underworld. Unfortunately, it was left to the mortal world by Yan Jun, that is, my father, who was left in the mortal world, otherwise this would not be so troublesome."

Taoist Master Qingyun and Zhan Zangtian looked at each other. It was like there was no clue. They didn't know anything except that they were sure that there was really a spirit-washing stone in this world (who was thrown here by Yan Jun). Besides, the characteristics of the spirit-washing stone were too uncharacteristic. They looked similar to ordinary stones. The temperature of the stone was higher than that of ordinary sand and stones, but they could not try it when they saw a rougher black stone. That was really unrealistic.

"I don't know what the spirit-washing stone left by the underworld looks like?" Zhan Zang Tian gritted his teeth and asked again. Compared to looking for it without targets, it is better to aim at the land that was removed from the underworld. If you don't say anything else, at least the information you may get is more, such as how big it is, what shape it is, what marks it is, and what kind of marks it is on it. In this way, if you don't say anything else, at least the scope can be reduced a lot.

When he heard Zhan Zangtian's question, Yan Jun's mouth couldn't help but curl up. He knew that they would make this choice, but this was exactly what Yan Jun wanted. Anyway, these practitioners in this world are local snakes. No matter what they find in this world, they are always easier than Yan Jun in the Nine Netherworld Underworld, right?

"The lost spirit-washing stone in my underworld is only half a palm-width, and there is no other special features." Yan Jun raised his hand and compared it, and suddenly Yan Qun slapped his forehead, "By the way, you guys wait."

"Little Lianzi!" Yan Jun raised his head and shouted upwards.

"Yes, Mr. Yan." A ghost soldier with a height and waist size rose (flying) over, saluted Yan Jun, and then stood aside with a respectful look of observing the orders.

Little Lianzi? Jian'er's mouth twitched. Why is this called so similar to the special groups of people in the palace during the feudal dynasty? And she also wanted to say, this person's body shape is too much, isn't it because this underworld is different from our world's aesthetic? Or is it that the underworld has no say that weight loss, or is it that this ghost can't lose weight?

Not knowing Jian'er's scattered thinking, Yan Jun stretched out his hand at the ghost and said, "Get the shadow stone."

"Yes!" Xiao Lianzi's mouth suddenly opened, and then he spit out a stone wall about one meter high and half a meter wide.

Jian'er's black line, okay, this guy's body shape is so thumping, right? Is his belly used as a bag?
Chapter completed!