Fan Qi and his wife were stunned by what they said, and only then did they say that this Nile fruit was a monster, which would also say that it was the incarnation of the spirit of heaven and earth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Since this tree is a sacred tree, why is it said to be a golden fruit .....?"

Shen Qing thought for a moment and said, "If my guess is correct, after the people on the island eat the golden fruit, they can have a permanent face, the reason should be that there is a special substance in the golden fruit that forcibly changes the circulation in their bodies, so that it will always be kept at the best time of the human body's functions."

However, everything in the world exists in the world, and it is always given a certain amount of life duration, and animals, including humans, are marked by their heartbeat and pulse, which is the life length of animals.

Excessive consumption of life energy that should not be consumed is equivalent to overdrawing the lifespan given by God in advance, which is also the price of eternal appearance. ”

Shen Qing's cold voice fell lightly, and Lian Mo looked at her with deep eyes, and there was a touch of unreal brilliance in her dark eyes.

Shen Qing was not used to his gaze, so he turned his gaze unnaturally and continued: "God is fair, ordinary people, who want to have an eternal face and want to live a long life, are obviously too greedy.

Newborn babies will definitely not be able to withstand the great tonic of thousand-year-old ginseng, and in the same way, this Nile fruit should be a helping hand for those who have truly cultivated to become a great achievement. ”

"Amitabha, what Miss Shen said is suddenly enlightening."

Shen Qing smiled, "I believe that among the people present, no one has a stronger sense than the master and this Nile fruit tree. ”

Qingkong nodded, looking at this magnificent Nile tree with reverence, as if looking at a god. He knelt reverently on the ground, closed his eyes again, and muttered words in his mouth.

Yan Wei knelt down, he didn't have such a strong perception, but the master's judgment would definitely not be wrong.

"What about the curse?" Fan Qi asked.

The clear space folded his palms and bowed, and he was about to speak. Suddenly, a clear female voice came from behind her.

"Who dares to break into my Penglai Temple?"

Several people turned to look, and the people who came were a man and a woman.

The woman has a petite physique, apricot eyes and pear vortex, and she is the wife of the island owner.

The man beside her attracted Shen Qing's sideways glance, not because of how strange he looked, but precisely because he looked like he was about forty years old, and he was the only person on the island who could see his age.

The petite woman walked in front of a few people, yesterday's gentleness no longer existed, and she smiled coldly: "Hurt my islanders, trespass on the temple, this is the etiquette of a few guests?" ”

Shen Qing smiled slightly and explained: "Madame, the two eldest brothers at the door just took some drugs, and they can recover in two hours." ”

Her smile was even colder: "So, I blame you for not doing it?" ”

Shen Qing smiled bitterly: "It's because we didn't think it through, and we also invite Mrs. Haihan." ”

The petite woman stepped forward and stared at Shen Qing with a deep look in her eyes.

Half a ring, slowly laughing.

"If you have the heart to take refuge in my Penglai, I may think about it, how many of you...... If you want to blame it, you blame yourself for not being good. ”

Before she could finish speaking, she curled her fingers, secretly accumulating strength, and came straight towards Shen Qing's neck.

Lian Mo was startled, and hurriedly pulled Shen Qing into his arms, and Fan Qi on the other side shouted loudly, pulled out the chain knife and greeted him.

Shen Qing nestled in Lian Mo's arms with palpitations, but he never thought that the woman would be so fast.

Here, Fan Qi and the petite woman are only a few breaths, and they have already gone through hundreds of moves, one is strong, the other is flexible, and no one can help anyone.

Shen Qing frowned and whispered to Lian Mo: "What is the origin of this woman's kung fu, Brother Fan doesn't seem to have much of the upper hand." ”

Lian Mo looked at the middle-aged man who didn't say a word from beginning to end: "That person is not to be underestimated." ”

Just as Shen Qing moved his gaze to the man's face, he spoke: "Luo'er stop." ”

In the field, the two of them accepted the trick at the same time, and the petite woman, that is, Yin Luo, glared at Fan Qi fiercely, and reluctantly retreated to the middle-aged man's side.

Fan Qi didn't care about her, he didn't bother with the big knife, hugged his fists and said, "I'm offended." ”

The middle-aged man was dressed in coarse white clothes, with a lean physique, and a pair of deep eyes on his fair face. He motioned for Liang Luo to shut up with his eyes, and then spoke: "The little girl is reckless, I hope you don't be surprised." ”

I couldn't understand the drama of the father and daughter being red and white for a while, so Fan Qi simply looked at Lian Mo.

Lian Mo smiled faintly: "It's me who is offended, I hope Mr. and Mrs. don't blame it." ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand casually, and his face made a senseless look; "Well, you are not from the island, so you don't know that the temple is a forbidden place. I don't embarrass you, but you still need to abide by the rules of Penglai on this island in the future. ”

Lian Mo nodded: "What Mr. said is, I'll leave later." ”

Looking at the backs of several people leaving, Yin Luo said dissatisfiedly: "Dad... How can you just let them go? ”

"What else do you want? Kill them? ”

Yin Luo pouted: "Naturally, it will be handed over to the husband." ”

The middle-aged man frowned, glanced at his daughter a few times, pursed his lips and did not say a word.

The delay of Shen Qing and the others in the cave obviously wasted a lot of time. When he came out, it was past noon.

Walk through the bushes from which you came, and return to the place where a few people were resting.

"You say, why did that middle-aged man let us go?" The more Shen Qing thought about it, the more puzzled he became, Yin Luo had such attainments at a young age, and the middle-aged man's martial arts were still so high, but why did he let them go so easily?

She turned to Lian Mo: "Compared to you, whose cultivation is higher?" ”

Fan Qi's thin slitted eyes also turned, and he also wanted to know who was more powerful in this legendary world and the unfathomable middle-aged man.

Lian Mo saw that everyone was looking at him with blazing eyes, and said with a smile: "If you just talk about cultivation, that person may be a little stronger." "However, victory or defeat is often not based on cultivation alone.

Several people looked at each other, their eyes were all amazed, Lian Mo was a rare master in the world, and that person's cultivation was actually even higher than him.

Qingkong, who had not spoken for a long time, stepped forward, "Instead of guessing that person's intentions, it is better to go to the Mountain God Hall as soon as possible, and maybe you can solve some mysteries." ”

Fan nodded, "It's getting dark here relatively early, we have to speed up, otherwise we won't be able to reach the top of the mountain even if it's really dark." After speaking, he hugged Mrs. Fan and walked up the mountain first.

Shen Qing nodded in agreement, secretly accumulating strength, he had simply reached the halfway point of the mountain, just hold on a little longer.

Half an hour later, Shen Qing looked at the clear space that had already walked ten steps in front of her, and suddenly froze. can't even compare to the clearance of the injured body, it seems that she has lived too comfortably in the past three years.

A strong arm wrapped around her waist, and Lian Mo bent over to pick her up. Shen Qingqiao's face flushed, and she immediately slapped his chest. "I, I'll go by myself......."

Lian Mo looked down at her, and there was distress in his inky black pupils: "I'll hold you, hurry up." ”

Shen Qing shook his head decisively: "I'm not Mrs. Fan, I've learned martial arts for so many years, where can I let you hold it, it's not a shame." (To be continued.) )