Chapter 142: Ginseng Fruit Tree, Queen of Aotian Palace!

Di Ting was just about to laugh wildly, but he only felt that a huge breath was suppressed, as if countless mountains were being suppressed fiercely, and for a while, Di Ting actually had a feeling that he couldn't move.

His eyes widened, his face was completely incredible, and the demon emperors and demon kings behind him also changed their faces one after another, wanting to escape, but found that the sword light was already surging......

Thundered!

In the violent roar, the sword light that rushed to the sky turned all the demon emperors and demon kings except Di Ting into meat sauce flying in the sky in an instant.

Boom!

Ye Qing fell on one foot, looked at Di Ting, who was trembling and his body was trembling violently, and said lightly: "From now on, you are the emperor's mount, understand!?"

Hearing this, Di hurriedly nodded heavily, and immediately lowered his head, exposed his back, and let Ye Qing ride on it.

Ye Qing didn't talk nonsense, he rode directly on it, and at that moment, he felt eight breaths of breath injected into his body, making his body a lot stronger.

Soon, three consecutive world announcements fell, but Ye Qing chose to ignore them.

With the book from the ground, the ginseng fruit tree soon fell behind his Aotian Palace, and the originally plain land under the Aotian Palace suddenly became a lot more fertile, and the surrounding dead branches and leaves instantly became extremely colorful and full of vitality.

Feeling the breath of the ginseng fruit tree, Ye Qing grinned, and in the crisp sound, countless swords flew around, forming a huge sword qi shield, enveloping the entire Aotian Palace.

The next moment, Ye Qing flicked his fingers, and the ginseng fruit tree shook for a while, and several ginseng fruits fell down, all of which were caught in his hands.

Originally, Ye Qing needed ginseng juice to refine the body of the human saint, but now that there are ginseng fruit trees, it is natural to put more ginseng fruit in order to improve the success rate of the body of the human saint.

After a while, dozens of ginseng fruits on the ginseng fruit tree were beaten by Ye Qing, turned into juice, and dripped into the gossip furnace prepared in advance.

After all this, Ye Qing added some necessary things to the gossip furnace and frantically refined them.

When the gossip furnace was almost burned, Ye Qing pounced and went directly into the gossip furnace to smelt the body of a human saint.

When he first entered the gossip furnace, Ye Qing only felt a scorching breath rushing to his face, so hot that he almost couldn't open his eyes, and then, he soon felt that this breath was getting hotter and hotter, at first it was just a steamer, and then it was roasted by fire, which was extremely terrifying.

It didn't take long to endure the scorching heat, and the temperature would quickly turn around, dropping directly from a few hundred degrees to a few hundred degrees below zero, and a chill that drilled straight into the bone marrow suddenly invaded the bone marrow......

Such a sense of yin, yang and yang made Ye Qing unbearable, but he still relied on his strong will to support his body hard.

Bagua Yin and Yang......

......

At this moment, Wuzhuang view.

Zhenyuan Daxian, who didn't know it, was still sitting on the futon at the moment, closing his eyes, his eyes full of serenity.

Since seeing the Red Cloud Dao Ancestor, Zhenyuan Daxian's hanging heart slowly let go, and yesterday's conversation with the Red Cloud Dao Ancestor untied his heart knot, so that he, who had never rested very little, had a rare rest.

And just as Zhenyuan Daxian was practicing, a Taoist boy suddenly ran in in a panic: "Zhenyuan Daxian, it's not good! The ginseng fruit tree has disappeared!"

Hearing this, Zhenyuan Daxian didn't care: "Isn't it just a little ginseng fruit ......" Hearing Qing Daotong's words, Zhenyuan Daxian, who was still very sleepy, woke up suddenly, stared at a pair of eyes, and couldn't believe it: "What, the ginseng fruit tree is gone!?"

At that moment, Zhenyuan Daxian didn't even bother to take the dust, and he didn't even bother to tidy up his clothes, so he rushed out, and sure enough, he saw that the courtyard of the ginseng fruit tree was empty, and there was nothing.

Seeing this, Zhenyuan Daxian frowned: "What's the matter!?"

The ginseng fruit meeting is about to be held, and there will be no ginseng fruit at that time, what face does he have to gain a foothold in the desolate world!?

"No, I don't know, when I wake up in the morning, the ginseng fruit tree is gone!" Dao Tong was also full of grievances and puzzled.

It is very difficult for trees to disappear and move, especially for ginseng fruit trees like this, let alone move, even if you want to destroy them, it is impossible to ......

Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly, and suddenly pinched his fingers.

His white eyebrows suddenly raised...... After this calculation, he couldn't figure anyone out...... He, he, he has never encountered such a situation.

"Could it be that the book from the ground?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed suddenly, he thought of something, and hurriedly rushed into the room of the Red Cloud Dao Ancestor, where was there any Red Cloud Dao Ancestor, and there was not even a single hair left.

At that moment, Zhen Yuanzi, who realized that he had been fooled, hurriedly rushed out of Wuzhuang Guan and wanted to recover the ginseng fruit tree.

With the book from the ground, he can still move the ginseng fruit tree, and the only thing he hopes for now is that there is still time......

At this moment, at the door, Amitabha Buddha, Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, Jade Emperor and others from various forces in the flood wilderness walked into Wuzhuang Temple with a smile, and happened to bump into the panicked Zhen Yuanzi.

"Zhen Yuanzi, what's going on?" the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha suddenly asked with concern.

As a quasi-Daoist before, he knew that Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Dao Ancestor had a very good personal relationship, so he was on guard against Zhen Yuanzi everywhere, but despite this, the work on the surface still had to be done.

"People, ginseng fruit trees, no, gone!"

Seeing that the great gods had arrived, Zhenyuan Daxian suddenly showed a trace of despair, and shrugged helplessly.

"What!?"

"What!?"

"W-How is this possible!?"

Amitabha Buddha, Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, the Jade Emperor was shocked, and he didn't know what was going on at all!

In fact, Zhen Yuanzi was also stunned at this moment, and he didn't know what was going on at all, why did the Red Cloud Dao Ancestor whom he trusted so much......