Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Crimson Fruit Tree

"This is the fruit of longevity?"

Ao Wuming looked at the fruit in the painting with a look of disgust.

"yes, do you know where it is?" Mo Yuan hurriedly asked.

"Yes!" Ao Wuming pursed his lips and asked with a look of disgust, "However, this longevity fruit tastes sour and bitter, what are you looking for it?"

Mo Yuan: "......"

Who eats longevity fruit just to taste it?

"Alright, you don't care what I'm looking for it, just tell me where it is!" Mo Yuan didn't bother to explain to Ao Wuming, and asked directly.

"Can you find it if I tell you where it is?" Ao Wuming asked rhetorically.

Mo Yuan was stunned!

This fart is reasonable!

Indeed, as soon as his eyes darkened in this secret realm, even if he told him, it was difficult to find.

"That immortal fruit is on the way to the Temple of the God of War, you just follow me!" Ao Wuming said unhurriedly.

"By the way, you said before that on the way to the God of War Temple, there are many, many demon beasts?" Mo Yuan was a little worried.

"That's right!" Ao Wuming saw that Mo Yuan was a little worried, so he said, "You don't have to worry about those demon beasts, with me, they don't dare to make a mistake."

"I want to ask, are there fourth-order demon beasts in the secret realm?" Mo Yuan was extremely curious.

Since it is already possible to break through the third order in the secret realm, there is nothing impossible to break through the fourth order?

"What do you want, of course it doesn't exist!" Ao Wuming said without hesitation.

"It can break through the third order, but it has only happened in the last ten years."

"Break through the Fourth Order? I don't know it now, but it's impossible now!"

"What has happened in the last decade or so? So that the third-order demon beast can successfully break through to the fourth-order?" Mo Yuan had long wanted to ask, the War God Temple had definitely not existed in the secret realm for a year or two!

Why couldn't it break through before, but now it's okay?

"You ask me? Who do I ask?" Ao Wuming asked rhetorically.

"All I know is that more than ten years ago, the Temple of the God of War suddenly bloomed like fireworks, bursting with brilliant and dazzling golden light."

"Because of this dazzling golden light, the demon beast was able to break through the limitations of the mysterious power and advance to the third order!"

"Suddenly a flash?" Mo Yuan was thoughtful.

To be honest, he was very interested in the Temple of the God of War.

The Temple of the God of War is one of the main halls of the Rahu Demon Palace in ancient times.

The famous God of War Temple Lord was the top ten powerhouses in the ancient period.

Related to the Lord of the God of War Temple, how can it be simple?

"Let's go!"

Ao Wuming stretched out his little hand, pulled Mo Yuan, and couldn't wait to rush towards the God of War Temple.

"This speed?"

Mo Yuan was led by Ao Wuming, and ran wildly more than 100 feet in one step, and his heart was shocked.

You know, Ao Wuming still has him with him?

If Ao Wuming is running alone, can't it be a lightning bolt?

……

Mo Yuan followed Ao Wuming and soon came to an extremely lush forest.

The dense jungle stretches as far as the eye can see, all planted with a very strange-looking tree.

These tree trunks are cloudy and red, and from a distance, there seems to be a fire burning on the red trees.

"I'll go, it's not seeming, it's really a fire burning!"

Mo Yuan took a closer look, but saw that the towering trees were really entangled with flames, burning to the fullest.

"It's a long time to see!" Mo Yuan was horrified.

"What does it mean to live for a long time?" Ao Wuming's face is full of curiosity.

Mo Yuan just wanted to speak, but he saw Ao Wuming's little hand grab it, tear down a flame from the tree, and grab it in his hand.

Then!

Mo Yuan suddenly noticed that the flame in Ao Wuming's hand suddenly changed, and it turned into a fiery red fruit.

"Click!"

Ao Wuming took a bite and had an endless aftertaste.

"It's delicious, it's delicious."

"Do you know what kind of fruit it is, and you eat it?" Mo Yuan was speechless, he really admired Ao Wuming, he was really bold, and he didn't care if it was poisonous or not, he took a big bite when he went up.

"It doesn't matter what kind of fruit it is, it's delicious."

Saying that, Ao Wuming is another mouthful.

Mo Yuan: "......"

"You can taste it too, I don't lie to you, it's really delicious." Ao Wuming stretched out his hand and took another one off and handed it to Mo Yuan.

"Forget it." Mo Yuan resolutely refused in line with the principle of safety first.

Before he asked what the fruit was, no matter how delicious it was, he resolutely refused to eat it.

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it." Ao Wuming took a bite on the left and a mouthful on the right, and after a while, both fruits entered his stomach.

"Hiccup!"

Ao Wuming burped comfortably.

"Alright, let's go!"

Mo Yuan looked at Ao Wuming, who had a happy and satisfied face, and said, "Wait a minute!"

After speaking, without waiting for Ao Wuming's reaction, Mo Yuan's body moved, and his shot was like electricity.

In a blink of an eye!

Mo Yuan picked a dozen or twenty fruits from the tree.

"Don't you eat it?" Ao Wuming watched Mo Yuan's movements, full of puzzlement.

"If you don't eat it, it won't prevent me from packing it and taking it away!"

Mo Yuan said, his hands came out together, like a wind and clouds, and continued to collect the fruit.

In just a few moments, Mo Yuan picked nearly a thousand fruits.

"Have you picked enough?" Ao Wuming looked at Mo Yuan and asked in a deep voice.

"That's enough!" Mo Yuan nodded!

"Then I'll tell you something." Ao Wuming looked at Mo Yuan with a playful expression, and said unhurriedly: "After this fruit is picked, if you don't eat it within half an hour, it will be ruined!"

"!" Mo Yuan was directly speechless.

"You don't want to think about it, if it weren't for the difficulty of preserving, this fruit is so delicious, I won't save some?" Ao Wuming looked at Mo Yuan with a stupid expression, which made Mo Yuan feel uncomfortable.

"I love it!" Mo Yuan said angrily.

"I can pick it when I am happy, I can pick it when I want to, I can pick it when I want to!"

"Are you just angry?" Ao Wuming asked with a serious face.

"Where did you get so much to talk about? Hurry up!" Mo Yuan said coldly.

"Huh!" Ao Wuming chuckled.

"By the way, the longevity fruit you're looking for is right in front of here."

"Oh?"

Mo Yuan looked overjoyed and said, "The Immortal Fruit seems to be protected by extremely strong demon beasts?"

"It's not very strong, it's just an ordinary third-order little tiger." Ao Wuming said with an indifferent face.

"Third-Order Little Tiger?" Mo Yuan's brows furrowed slightly.

If it's a second order, he doesn't care.

But the third-order demon beast, he is still a little difficult to deal with at the moment.

"As I said, you don't have to worry about the monsters." Ao Wuming looked confident, "When you see the immortal fruit later, you can just pick it."

"Third-order little tiger, I will entertain it!"

"That's all the good!" Mo Yuan smiled.

Soon, Mo Yuan followed Ao Wuming to the immortal fruit tree, looking at the green fruit on the tree that exuded a strong breath of life, salivating.

"Little Tiger, your little dragon master is here, why don't you come out to greet you soon." Mo Yuan saw that there was no one around, and was about to quietly start picking the fruit, but he heard Ao Wuming shouting loudly.