Chapter 315: The Great Elder of Xuanyuan Guard
Chapter 315: The Great Elder of Xuanyuan Guard
"Boy, for your good sake today, you can pick these immortal fruits, and you don't need to keep any of them."
Heng Luye was in a very good mood and in a good mood, so he nodded and said without thinking about it.
Hearing this, Ye Yang was overjoyed and said, "Ye Lao, thank you!" ”
"Boy, you don't have to thank me, if you want to thank yourself, it's something you have earned, I'm just doing my best."
Heng Luye didn't show off, but said realistically.
"Senior brother, do you know what tools you need to pick these immortal fruits?"
Chi You in the sea of knowledge suddenly said, startling Ye Yang.
"Senior brother, I don't know about this."
Many of the things related to these spirit grasses and elixirs Ye Yang basically didn't know anything, so Ye Yang shook his head again and again and said.
"The reason why the fairy fruit is called the fairy fruit is because this kind of fruit has a trace of fairy energy, so this kind of fruit is also very stingy. Therefore, when we pick the cactus fruit, we need to prepare a jade box and a jade hammer, and carefully knock the cactus fruit into the jade box and put it up. However, once the cactus fruit comes into contact with a person's luck, it will immediately begin to rot, become stinky, and useless at all. ”
Not to mention that Ye Yang really didn't know that a little immortal fruit actually had so many taboos.
"Sister Shui Hibiscus, can you borrow your hosta for me to use?"
The jade box Ye Yang has it in his own space, but the jade hammer is gone. So. Ye Yang came up with the idea of using a hosta to stab the stem of the cactus fruit, and then used the jade box to connect the cactus fruit. So, Ye Yang said.
But. Shui Hibiscus didn't ask Ye Yang what the purpose of asking her for a hosta was, she didn't say a word, just silently pulled out a hosta from her bun and handed it to Ye Yang.
After taking the hosta, Ye Yang's two fingers coerced, and with a flick of his hand, the hosta stabbed the stem of the fairy fruit. In an instant, one after another immortal fruits fell into the jade box.
The fruity aroma was mouth-watering, but Ye Yang could only quench his thirst.
"Wait. Such a good thing, the seeker has a share, you should leave a few for us! ”
The sound came from far and near, in an instant. An old man with a childish face like a fairy wind dao bone crane appeared out of thin air. Fell in front of Ye Yang.
"Childe, you have to be careful, he is the eldest husband of Gongsun Xuanyuan Wei, Sun Wen, the peak realm of the late Mahayana period is the descendant of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor. This person holds himself a descendant of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and his heart is arrogant, I heard that he likes Tang Tianyao of the Tang Sect very much, and once thought of recognizing Tang Tianyao as his godson. It's just that because of the opposition of Xuanyuan Wei's people, he had to give up. But this man is here now. I don't feel good. ”
Shui Furong knew that Ye Yang didn't know the person in front of him, and was worried that Ye Yang would suffer his secret loss without knowing it, so she hurriedly whispered.
"Don't worry, these worries were given to me by Heng Lu Ye Lao, he wanted to snatch them away, so I asked Heng Lu Ye Lao if he agreed."
Ye Yang gave Shui Hibiscus a slightly calm look, and then whispered.
"You're not right, I picked the fruit with the master's consent, so you should put it away if you have a share."
How could Ye Yang let a person casually say that these things were their share, and they would give them up.
"Huh...... This Taoist leader, these fruits are something that I gave to a few juniors, why do you say that those who see it have a share? ”
Heng Lu Ye Lao also saw the peak realm of the other party's Mahayana period, and Heng Lu Ye Lao, who was itchy for a while, said disrespectfully.
When he fought with Ye Yang just now, he really had a feeling of regret, he didn't expect that there would be a master with a similar realm to him at this time, which made his heart excited.
"My grandson asks what he likes, and no one can refuse, not even you!"
Gongsun asked no one in his eyes and pointed to Henglu Ye Lao, and said domineeringly.
"Huh...... Very good! Then you have to ask me if I agree?! ”
Heng Lu Ye Lao instantly exuded his momentum, and said slowly in a deep voice.
"Don't ask, everyone has their own skills, and they will see the real chapter under their hands!"
Gongsun asked and stood with his hands in his hands, and said proudly and condescendingly. Instead, his punch hit the bridge of Heng Lu Yelao's nose indiscriminately. However, Heng Lu Ye Lao is also a master with the same realm as him, plus he was deliberately suppressed by some rules in the enchantment, in fact, his cultivation vaguely surpassed Gongsun Wen. Seeing that he suddenly made a move, he pinched Gongsun Wen's fist and couldn't move in an inch.
And at this time, Ye Yang actually saw that Elder Wei and his Gongsun Xuanyuan Wei and Elder Wu were late.
However, at the same time as Gongsun Wen snorted coldly, his other hand threw out a gray-black spear that was not copper or iron, this ancient spear looked very old, the momentum was like a rainbow, soaring into the sky, with boundless divine might, so that all the people present felt its invisible pressure and were intimidated by its might.
"The Ancient Spear of the Long Mountain?"
Elder Heng Lu Ye obviously knew this ancient spear, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"Old fellow! Even if you still have a little vision, then I will make you die happily and comfortably! ”
Gongsun Wen snorted, crossed his eyebrows and looked cold, and said gloomily.
To say that the ancient spear of Changshan, in the era of the flood and famine, for the common work, this is one of his best weapons, he and Pangu Zhurong and called the three most powerful gods in ancient times, and the ancient spear left behind, also known as the artifact.
The Changshan Ancient Spear seemed to have been imprinted with Gongsun Wen's divine sense, and under his guidance, it stabbed towards Henglu Ye Lao. The tip of the spear emitted a black glow, as if it hadn't drunk blood in a long time.
However, Heng Lu Ye Lao just snorted lightly, his fist shadow had already exploded dozens of times, and the boundless power of the peak of the Mahayana period released by the dragon-shaped fist was faintly on par with the Changshan Ancient Spear.
Bang!
The dragon-shaped fist and the Changshan ancient spear collided together, and then the Changshan ancient spear had broken through the dragon-shaped fist, and its movement speed was almost invisible to the naked eye, even if it was a divine sense, it rushed straight to the face of Heng Lu Ye Lao, which caught people off guard.
Laugh at!
The Changshan Ancient Spear, which had been deviated a little, grazed Henglu Yelao's shoulder, leaving a blood mark and dyeing Henglu Yelao's white hairs red.
It's just that Gongsun Wen seems to be very unpleasant to Heng Lu Ye Lao, and the hatred in his eyes is even stronger, and as soon as the Changshan Ancient Spear Pu returns to his hand, he sacrifices it again.
"Ye Lao, be careful! Lend this one to you! ”
Seeing that Gongsun Wen wanted to take Heng Lu Yelao's life directly, Ye Yang knew that Heng Lu Ye Lao was not Gongsun Wen's opponent with his bare hands at all. So, Ye Yang sacrificed his meteorite stone and handed it over to Henglu Ye Lao for use.
"Meteorite? I didn't expect to be able to see a meteorite here! I'm going to decide! ”
Gongsun Wen seemed to ignore Heng Lu Ye Lao and Ye Yang, his eyes glowed greedily, and he said loudly.
After taking Ye Yang's meteorite stone, Elder Heng Luye didn't have time to say thank you, but he saw the Changshan Ancient Spear coming quickly, and it was already in front of him in an instant.
As soon as the meteorite stone was thrown in Henglu Yelao's hand, the meteorite that flew in the air instantly swelled hundreds of times, like a big mountain, and blasted up against the ancient spear of Changshan.
Rumble!
The Changshan Ancient Spear is an artifact, and the Meteorite Stone is an immortal weapon, although the immortal weapon is a little bit more than the artifact, but under the urging of the majestic True Yuan at the peak of the late stage of the Henglu Ye Elder Mahayana Period, both of them swinged, regardless of Zhong Bo, and they all flew backwards.
"Come again!"
Gongsun Wen's tone was full of incomparably domineering words, and he bit a finger, and instantly dripped his essence blood on the Changshan Ancient Spear. Looking at it again, there was already an extra layer of creepy cold air on the Changshan Ancient Spear, which kept stirring out.
Although Heng Lu Ye's expression was solemn, he did not have a trace of fear. On the contrary, the charm in his eyes bloomed like a starlight, as if he was very excited.
Throwing the meteorite in his hand into the air again, the meteorite that he urged was like a sudden resurrection, not only several times larger than the meteorite he urged before, but also the light that came out of the runes, and the fairy rhyme suddenly flourished. (To be continued......)