After collecting all the memories of this quasi-saint former, Di Jun has a certain analysis of the secret of the abyss of death.

Although the so-called abyss of death is divided into two, the Lord of Death and the Lord of the Abyss have an old history, the two of them are actually husband and wife, but for some reason they suddenly broke up, and each side occupies one side and hates each other.

Unlike the previous memories he got from Yue Lingzi, this quasi-saint is one of the male favorites of the Lord of Death, and what he knows is not comparable to Yue Lingzi, and he knows a lot of secrets.

For example, the Lord of Death and the Lord of the Abyss both possess the cultivation of the pseudo-saint, although there is no chance to impact the realm of the saint, but it is also the existence of the first echelon under the saint, and Emperor Jun wants to kill the Lord of the Abyss, but he also has to plan well and quickly strengthen himself.

"Whew~"

Exhaling heavily, Di Jun suppressed the restless emotions in his heart, and with a wave of his big hand, the golden flame burned the corpses of the three quasi-saints, turned around and walked towards the area where Zhen Yuanzi was.

"Father, you are too powerful!"

When Di Jun arrived, Di Yi immediately walked out from behind Zhen Yuanzi, and said with a face full of admiration: "I will definitely grow to such a point, and I will not embarrass my father!"

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Di Jun reached out and patted Di Yi's shoulder and said, "As the saying goes, blue is better than blue, and my father believes that you can do this!"

"However, in the process of fighting for it, you can't lose your heart and lose the color along the way, a person who only knows how to close the door can never become a top powerhouse!"

"Yes!"

Nodding his head heavily, after the test of the illusion, the emperor's physical and mental realm has changed a lot, but this time with the emperor's order, he quickly accepted such words, and his expression was solemn.

"Emperor Jun Daoyou said it well!"

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi clapped his hands and stepped forward, and said with a solemn expression: "Monk, monk, cultivating against the sky, going against the sky, is to enter the red dust and break the emotional barrier, and only by entering the WTO can there be the possibility of breaking the boundary." ”

After sighing, Zhen Yuanzi didn't talk nonsense, and hugged his fists and saluted: "Thank you Daoyou for asking for help this time, I don't know what Emperor Jun Daoyou is doing this time to find the poor Dao?" As long as it is within his ability, Zhen Yuanding will not refuse!"

Cultivation has reached such a point, Zhen Yuanzi is not so naïve to think that someone will help him for no reason, only the exchange of interests is the key point to maintain the relationship between the two parties.

For example, Hongyun, he Zhen Yuanzi really made friends with him, but what was the result?

Red Cloud is nothing more than a complete hypocrite, all the images of good old people are disguised, and in fact he is also a killer who is not inferior to the River Styx.

"Zhenyuanzi Daoyou, then the emperor will not hide it!"

His expression was solemn, and Emperor Jun didn't mean to play dumb riddles with him, and after taking a deep breath, he immediately spoke: "Here's the thing, my wife Xihe suffered a heavy blow not long ago and is now in a deep sleep, and this emperor inadvertently got a pill, and he needs to use the ten innate spiritual roots to refine the pill together to save it!"

"This emperor knows that there is a ginseng fruit tree in the hands of Zhenyuanzi Daoyou, and I also ask Daoyou to give me a trace of the origin of the ginseng fruit tree, and this emperor is grateful!"

The origin of the ginseng fruit tree!

Sure enough, his purpose is not simple!

His expression changed slightly, and Zhen Yuanzi's heart fell into a tangle.

The Ten Innate Spirit Root Bodies are inherently noble and noble, but they are also extremely fragile, once he hands over a trace of the origin to Di Jun, the ginseng fruit tree will definitely be affected, and at that time, its ability will be greatly reduced, or even ......

However, when he thought that if it weren't for Emperor Jun today, not only would he not be able to keep the ginseng fruit tree and the book from the ground, but even he might die himself, Zhen Yuanzi was quickly relieved, and replied after taking a deep breath: "Emperor Jun Daoyou is in need, Zhen Yuan should do his best!"

"The origin of this ginseng fruit tree, I am willing to share it with Taoist friends!"

After speaking, Zhen Yuanzi's heart moved, and a scepter in his hand quietly appeared.

Buzz –

With the sound of humming, the scepter shook with a yellow-brown brilliance, an area behind the Wuzhuang Temple shook, the earth cracked, and a ginseng fruit tree rose from the ground.

Not only that, on this ginseng fruit tree, you can see that there are baby-like fruits hanging in it, and the rich smell of plants and trees emerges, and it is the ginseng fruit (grass and pill)!

"Emperor Jun Daoyou, please come with me!"

After doing all this, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand to put away the scepter, and after saluting Di Jun, he turned around and walked towards the ginseng fruit tree.

Seeing this, Di Jun did not hesitate, and took the emperor to follow, went straight into the interior of Wuzhuang Temple, and arrived under the ginseng fruit tree.

"This is the ginseng fruit tree?

Looking at the ginseng fruit tree blankly, Di Yi was a little speechless, especially the ginseng fruit hanging on it, which exuded an attractive aroma, which made him swallow his saliva subconsciously.

In this regard, Di Jun shook his head helplessly, although he had been baptized by the illusion, Di Yi was still a child.

"Come!"

And Zhen Yuanzi was not uncomfortable with this, but showed a trace of pride, he was still extremely proud of the existence of the ginseng fruit tree, and with a wave of his hand, three fruits suddenly flew out of the tree, which fell into the hands of Di Jun, Di Yi and himself.

After doing all this, Zhen Yuanzi grabbed the ginseng fruit in his hand and turned around and said: "Emperor Jun Daoyou, this is a grass return pill and a famous ginseng fruit, although it is not of great use to you and me, it is also a rare spiritual fruit, Daoist friends try it!"

"Good!"

With a promise, Di Jun glanced at the ginseng fruit, and he was looking forward to it in his heart.

After all, this is the first time he has seen the ginseng fruit at close range, and the record of ginseng fruit in the Journey to the West that he saw in his previous life subconsciously sounded: it blooms once in 3,000 years, bears fruit once in 3,000 years, and it takes another 3,000 years to ripen, and it takes 10,000 years to eat it.

It seems that in these 10,000 years, only thirty fruits have been produced, and the appearance of the fruits is similar to that of a child who has not yet reached the age of three dynasties, with all four limbs and five senses, and the ginseng fruit tree is the spiritual root of the earth, and the fruit is a rare thing, and if a person is fortunate to smell the fruit, he can live to be 360 years old; If you eat one, you can live for 47,000 years.

"Goo~"

At this time, Di Yi on the side couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his eyes were fixed on the ginseng fruit and wanted to eat it, but Di Jun and Zhen Yuanzi didn't start eating, and he was embarrassed to eat it first.

"Idiot, eat!"

Seeing this situation, Di Jun came back to his senses from his memories, shook his head and smiled, picked up the ginseng fruit and put it in his mouth, gritted his teeth, and a strong aura of plants and trees rose and rolled, continuously entering his body.

The power of the grass return pill emerged, and began to swim through the hundreds of veins of his limbs, constantly moistening the meridians, flesh and blood and dantian, and it felt refreshing and wonderful!