"The old man of the town has always been stingy, that day it was the Nanhai Guanyin who exchanged the Bodhi Ganlin in the jade net bottle of the four seas for a ginseng fruit from the old man and handed it to Mingyue. Bodhi Ganlin, nourishing ten thousand trees, and the old man's body is a great benefit, if not, with that old man's temperament, even if the West Heaven comes in person, he can't ask for half a piece of spiritual fruit. Today, listening to what the fat man said, the ginseng fruit in the hands of this guy should be the eternal fruit in the fat man's mouth, and the old man of the town has always looked down on the angel lineage, and he has a lot of criticism for those barbarians in the south. Now it seems that I am afraid that the five villages... Ay... Looking at the unconscious Gao Lang, Ao Bing was quite sad. With Zhen Yuanzi's temperament, if it weren't for the destruction of the tree, he would never have handed over the ginseng fruit to the Holy See of Light. Although the old dryad was stingy by nature, his nature was not bad, and his fall inevitably made Ao Bing a little sad.

"Third brother, have you ever eaten ginseng fruit?" Looking at the crystal clear angel heart in his hand, Ao Yuan thought thoughtfully.

"You are so shameless. Even if you have tasted that spiritual fruit, why do you have to show off it so much?" Back then, there was a monkey who quietly sneaked into the Wuzhuang Temple, stole eight ginseng fruits, and shared them with his six brothers and Ao Mingyue to try them. After the incident, Zhen Yuanzi was furious, and took three hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers and a group of wood clan spirits to Huaguo Mountain to ask for justice. The monkey knew that he was at a loss, and he received three palms from Zhen Yuanzi, and the brothers ate people's soft mouths, and they begged for mercy from Zhen Yuanzi, and promised that in the future, Wuzhuang Guan would ask for something, and the seven saints would not allow it.

At that time, the seven saints were like the sky, and the old man of the town was only in the realm of the demon god, and he was relying on the old and selling the old.

Because of this, Ao Mingyue often shows off in front of Ao Bing, praising how delicious the spirit fruit is. Poor Prince Ao Bing, he tasted the delicacies of the Three Realms, but this ginseng fruit was out of sight. Today, Ao Yuan brought up the old things again, and he was naturally jealous and sullen.

"That old man is likely to encounter misfortune anyway, the third brother might as well take that half of the ginseng fruit, even if the aura is crippled, it will be beneficial to the third brother's body. Putting the heart of the angel in his arms, Ao Yuan smiled slightly, and that smile was quite mysterious.

"You finally have some conscience. However, the elder of the town is Gong Mu Zu, if it really falls, it is the top priority of my demon clan, and the top priority is to find the whereabouts of the old man of the town. Ao Yuan's proposal made Ao Bing's heart a little excited, but there was a priority, the Holy See was quite strange, and they actually called the ginseng fruit the eternal fruit, and there was a superior angel behind it.

"It doesn't matter, if you believe me, it will be convenient for me to go back to the Sihai Tower, and when the time comes, someone will tell you the whereabouts of my Zhen Yuanzi. He replied confidently, which surprised Ao Bing. It's just that he also knows that this brother has always had something to say. Therefore, after pondering for a long time, he decided to return to Sihailou with Ao Yuan.

Tianhai County's most prestigious Sihailou suddenly announced that it would close for a day, and the news caused an uproar among the people.

In the Sihai Building, Ao Bing, who had returned from casting the spell, handed over the seriously injured Shi Qi to the Gui Sihai who had been waiting here for a long time to take care of, and sealed the qi veins of the snitch Gao Lang, so that he could not perform the escape technique, so that he was handed over to the sea clan demon to take to the secret prison in the building. Subsequently, someone summoned Mrs. Pei.

Looking at the half-withered ginseng fruit presented by Bei Caizhu, Ao Bing was excited. His sick body is lacking such elixir nourishment that can repair the root bones and rejuvenate his vitality, and now he is expected to recover, and he is naturally full of joy.

"This ginseng fruit needs to be finely chopped and crushed into juice to have a miraculous effect. Ao Bing was about to taste the taste of the spirit fruit, when Ao Yuan, who was standing aside, suddenly reminded him.

"Yes, I'm glad you reminded me, otherwise I'd be ruined. Ao Yuan had also taken ginseng fruit, so Ao Bing naturally believed what he said.

"Ao Yuan'er, you are really vicious, the old man asked himself if he has never offended you in the Beihai lineage, why did he do such a vicious move?"

The spirit fruit lying on the plate suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and scolded, his voice was old, and he was incompatible with the immature face like a March baby.

"You, are you Zhen Yuanzi??" Looking at this strange picture and listening to the familiar voice, Ao Bing suddenly realized.

"Zhen Yuan'er, what is it that makes you so embarrassed? You want to fake your death to survive?" On the other hand, Ao Bing looked abusive, as if he had known about it.

"Hmph, you tell the old man first, how to recognize the old man's method of fake death. Looking at the whole world, except for the fiery eyes of the monkey and the ten hearts of your sixth brother, the old man asked himself, no third party can see through my wood sleep technique. Looking at Ao Yuan, Zhen Yuanzi was quite puzzled, his own method of wood sleep is unique in the world, where did this guy get a flaw.

"My seventh brother once said, this ginseng fruit and the five elements are afraid of each other, falling when it encounters gold, scorching when it encounters fire, entering when encountering soil, melting when encountering water, and withering when encountering wood, you old man, have been stolen and stolen, the things of the five elements have already touched countless times, but it is still so half-withered and not honorable, how can there be such a strong ginseng fruit in the world. "Back then, the monkey had stolen nine ginseng fruits, and it was precisely because he didn't know that he was afraid of the five elements that he made the first ginseng fruit meet the soil.

"What a Jiao Demon King, his mind is really dense. The old man admitted. If you want to kill or chop, listen to it. "It's a little ridiculous that a little baby has to put on a posture of seeing death as if he were at home and being generous and righteous.

"You old man, so confused, my seven brothers once made a heavy promise, Wuzhuang Guan but there are orders, even if the ends of the world, I will come and obey the dispatch. When you are in great trouble, instead of knowing that you are waiting for me, you treat me like an enemy. How can our brothers be the ones who have made a promise? I know that it is the angels who are fighting with you, but how can our brothers help the abuse?" Looking at the hostility on the old man's face, Ao Yuan's heart was namelessly fired, the Seven Great Sages roamed the world, and never broke their trust in others, this guy didn't hate us for not rescuing in time? But that Wuzhuang Guan is a world of its own, independent of the Three Realms, not a human residence, and has always been uncertain, the old man himself has never asked for help, how can we know that the Wuzhuang Temple is in trouble.

"Hehe, a promise of a thousand gold?? Do you know that the one who led the Western angel into my Wuzhuang Temple was the green wolf and the brute bear among the seventy-two cave demon kings under the monkey. Pity my disciples and grandchildren and three hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers, who were caught off guard, were slaughtered, and Wuzhuang Guan was destroyed. That monkey vainly claims to be a hero, but behind it is so vicious! You are his righteous brother, and you are like a brother, and you will be in cahoots with him. Why bother to be hypocritical here. A deep sorrow appeared on the immature face, thousands of years of hard work were ruined, and the disciples who accompanied him day and night were all dead, and the resentful Zhen Yuanzi stared at Ao Yuan with blood-red eyes.

"What?" The matter involves the vein of Huaguo Mountain, which is as calm as Ao Yuan Ao Bing, and he can't help but be surprised.