After Gai Jiuyou left, Jiang Zhong and the five of them came to the location where the human demon had made the barbecue soup before.

Although there was another fierce battle, this pot of soup and these barbecued meats were fine, not even a single dust sticked.

This is because the place where this place is located is protected by demons, intentionally or unintentionally, from invading.

Perhaps, this is the foodie instinct of humans and demons!

You can hit me, but you want to ruin my food, tell you, no way!!

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The five of them sat in front of the fire, but they were not in a hurry to start and enjoy the gluttonous feast of the dragon meat of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, but were waiting for the return of the Nine Shadows.

Yaochi is in the Northern Regions, not very far from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, even if it is used Xuanyutai, it is only a few tens of breaths.

Not to mention, with the cultivation of the Nine Shades as the realm, it can be reached almost instantaneously once and again.

Even if you count the time it took to return the West Emperor Pagoda and explain the reason, it is only this number, and you will soon be able to return to the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

"Aren't you talking about the Holy Fruit and the Divine Spring?"

In front of the fire, the God King couldn't hold back his curiosity, looked at Jiang Zhong and said.

What he asked was naturally what Jiang Zhong said to Gai Jiuyou that would help him.

Cultivating to the realm of Gai Jiuyou, what can help him, I'm afraid the only one is the immortal treasure who prolongs his life.

Since the medicine king can't do it, it can only be other life-prolonging immortal treasures, or, immortal medicine.

When he was in Zhongzhou, the God King saw Jiang Zhong sending Cai Xukun Holy Fruit and Divine Spring, the ancestor of Qinmen, to help him prolong his life.

Therefore, he thought of the Holy Fruit and the Divine Spring, and thought that Jiang Zhong was going to send the Nine Shades Holy Fruit and the Divine Spring.

"Holy Fruit?"

Hearing what the God King said, it was okay for the people and demons who also knew and guessed a few points, but Gu Santong and Jiang Changao looked a little surprised.

Looking at the meaning of the god-king, they vaguely guessed something.

This junior of the Jiang family actually has the Holy Fruit and the Divine Spring in his hands.

In the case of the Divine Spring, it is actually okay to say that although the Divine Spring is small, there are also some places that produce something, although the amount is not particularly large.

But the holy fruit is very powerful.

If you want to say that above the Beidou, what can be called a holy fruit, I am afraid that it is also the holy fruit on the nine holy mountains in the ancient forbidden land.

Although they could only look at the holy fruit from afar outside the Ancient Forbidden Land, which was out of reach, with the medicinal fragrance wafting from above the Ancient Forbidden Land, they could also guess that the Holy Fruit in the Ancient Forbidden Land was an immortal medicine.

Even if the medicinal power and medicinal fragrance seem to be slightly inferior to the real immortal medicine, it is still in the ranks of immortal medicine, and it is beyond the ordinary treasure elixir.

Even for people of their realm, and people who have taken the longevity medicine king, it is equally effective, at least it can prolong life for hundreds of years.

If it is supplemented by some treasure medicine and divine materials, it may not be impossible to prolong life for thousands of years.

It is precisely for this reason that after guessing such a situation, whether it is Gu Santong or Jiang Changao, their eyes are a little hot.

This point is particularly strong for Jiang Changao.

Before he proclaimed himself, thousands of years had passed, and he still couldn't break through the realm of the Saint King and ascend to the realm of the Great Sage, what was the reason, wasn't it that he was injured by the former enemy and traitor, so that he hurt the origin and lost his bloodline.

If there is a holy fruit in front of him, he will not only be able to prolong his lifespan, but also be expected to make up for his damaged origin and deficit bloodline.

With the Great Dao Perception and various backgrounds that he has accumulated over thousands of years because he has failed to break through, it is not easy to break into the Great Sage, but it is also easy and does not require too much effort.

At that time, when he really enters the realm of the Great Sage, who in the world will mock him.

And Jiang Changao's words that do not become a great sage will eventually become history, and they will no longer be their own black spots.

Even if someone mentions this black history in the past, there will still be a faint pain in my heart, but I will be more confident.

After all, he is no longer the "incompetent" self of the past, and has become a generation of great sages.

It's not just the Great Sage, maybe he will be able to leap out of thin air next, and he is expected to fight the supreme quasi-emperor realm. No matter how bad it is, there is no problem for the Great Sage to come to the pinnacle.

Jiang Changao thought so in his heart.

Therefore, as far as the desire for the holy fruit is concerned, he will never be worse than the ancient three links, or even stronger.

He ruthlessly got rid of his famous words that he was not a great sage Jiang Changao.

Of course, although Gu Santong and Jiang Changao were both eager for the Holy Fruit, they would not force Jiang Zhong to hand it over and dedicate it to them.

They really can't do this kind of thing.

If they really dare to do this, I am afraid that they will dream of their Lao Tzu crawling out of the cemetery and poking their backbones.

And their Dao hearts are bound to produce quite cracks, not to mention that their cultivation is not an inch of progress, but they will definitely not be able to cultivate to a higher realm, and it is difficult to cultivate to a higher realm.

"Xiao Zhong, how are you doing lately, do you need the ancestor to point you out, give you something good or something!"

Before Jiang Zhong could answer the question of the God King, Jiang Changao couldn't hold back the little Jiujiu in his heart after all, and "flattered" Jiang Zhong.

In that way, anyone can guess his purpose.

Such an "obscene" appearance really wants people to print his size 40 big soles on his face.

"Xiao Changao, get out of the way for me, do you want to make your ancestor and me angry?"

When Gu Santong heard this, he immediately had a black line on his face, and then unceremoniously pulled Jiang Changao, who had a "hot temptation" face, aside, and almost didn't press his head to the ground and rub it vigorously.

Jiang Changao's face twitched, if he were someone else, Jiang Changao would have slapped him and turned him into scum.

Pulling him Jiang Changao, I'm afraid that he is not looking for death.

But this one is different, not only his grandparents, but also treat him like a master and a father, where does he dare to have any dissatisfaction.

Even if he dares to be dissatisfied, he has to be pressed down, because because he can't beat Jiang Changao, who is not a great sage!

Not to mention that he is still a saint Wang Dacheng now, even if he enters the Great Sage, he may not be able to beat the old man of the ancient world.

"Ancient, can you change your name, don't call me Xiao Changao!"

"You see I'm so old, I'm no younger than you, and if I call me that, my face will be dull. What's more, there are other people on the side!"

Jiang Changao said with a look of resentment.

"Xiao Changao, what did you say? I didn't hear it!"

Gu Santong said with a smile when he heard this.

It's just that in the laughter, there is a faint murderous aura.

Jiang Zhong and the others were okay, but they didn't feel it, but the party Jiang Changao felt like he was walking on thin ice.

Jiang Zhong: "......"

God-King: "......"

Man-demon: "......"

Seeing this scene between the two of them, let alone a human demon, even Jiang Zhong and the God King were a little "heart collapsed".

I always feel that my ancestors' painting style is a little peculiar, and even a little wrong!

Generally speaking, shouldn't the so-called "ancestor" be full of spirit, very steady, and full of an arrogant and condescending atmosphere?

The two of them, I'm afraid they are fake ancestors.