When he arrived at the place, the emperor was still carried outside.

Before he could sit down, a dead leaf floated in front of him, sticking to the door of his head.

"What is this?" asked inexplicably.

Nangong Meng pinched the dead leaves, held them up in the air and looked at them and said, "Alas, this is the fallen leaves on the Qiqiao Spirit Tree, and they can't bloom this year." ”

"Qiqiao Spirit Tree, and this thing?"

Based on the memories after the fusion, Huangfu Shang judged that this was a rare spiritual tree in the Eastern Divine Prefecture, which bloomed and bore fruit once every fifty years.

There must be only seven kinds of fruit, with different spiritualities, which are of great benefit to the cultivator.

It's just that he looked at it, and there was really no beautiful scenery on this tall peak, except for two dead trees halfway up the mountain.

Nangong Meng didn't say that, right?

Unexpectedly, Nangong Meng also introduced him to the next step: "See, there is our spirit tree over there, the one with fewer leaves is the Qiqiao spirit tree, and the one with more leaves is the exquisite treasure tree." As for the wasteland farther away, it was the former Spirit Grass District, but it was useless. ”

She was busy introducing Tianlanfeng's situation to him, and then solemnly announced that the senior brother's inauguration ceremony began.

"It's so troublesome to be a big brother, just do it twice. ”

Huangfu still said venomously.

"This is not good, the rules of the sect have always been solemn, and you have to take over the position of the head of the sect. Come on, come on, I'll take you to the Scripture Pavilion and prepare everything. ”

couldn't help but say, pushing the Taishi chair under Huang Fushang, Fei seemed to run.

Frightened, the housekeeper chased after him: "Slow down, slow down, beware of the young master's safety." ”

Huangfu was still held in the air by her, the cold wind was blowing in his face, and he said angrily: "You freak, you won't be light, you will have no fun if you fall to death me." ”

Nangong Meng didn't care, moved him to a dilapidated attic in three or two, ran in and took out a brocade robe, a tiara, and a token.

Then he savagely put on a brocade robe for him, put on a crown, and then raised the token and announced: "The entrance ceremony of the thirty-third generation head of the Changbai Sect and the new disciple has officially begun. ”

What is the head and disciple ceremony, and you can't laugh off your big teeth when you say it?

Huangfu Shang looked at the brocade robe on his body, afraid that it was decades old, and there were patches on his shoulders, and there was a musty smell.

As for the crown, it is also ridiculously funny, a little like the crown of a Taoist priest, but it is not so authentic, and there is always a feeling of alternative.

It's the token in Nangong Meng's hand, which looks a little precious, I don't know what material it is made of, it's black and shiny, it's a bit interesting.

In a daze, the other party had already said a few rules and asked him if he could do it?

When Huangfu Shang heard that he couldn't kill his fellow disciples, he couldn't kill people and so on, so he nodded and agreed: "Yes!"

Anyway, Lan Feng has no one else this day, who is he going to harm?

When he was well, he passed the seat to Nangong Meng, and then returned to Tianyuan Sect, and then broke his path of cultivating immortals.

So after listening to what the other party said, he yawned: "Is it okay? It's time to give me the token." ”

Nangong Meng clenched the token's hand, and was a little hesitant, and wanted to stretch out his hand several times, but said uncomfortably: "It's a pity that the position of the head of the house is cheaper for you." Obviously, I'm the best disciple?"

"What kind of talent, this kind of luck in advance. The emperor still knew that she was afraid of reluctance, so he held the opponent's fist and grabbed it easily after several battles.

This time I was very tired, and I took a few breaths before I calmed down, and said with a smile: "Come, call the head twice." ”

Nangong Meng was shaken by him, and he actually blushed, and turned his head when he heard this: "The ghost just called you, go in by yourself." ”

actually picked the son and quit, leaving the emperor still embarrassed and speechless, and snapped his fingers at the housekeeper who was waiting carefully: "Send me in, we don't ask for help." ”

The housekeeper hurriedly agreed, and arranged for someone to carry him into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and when he went inside, he saw that it was really shabby.

A room of dusty smell, I didn't come in and wanted to sneeze, and then look at the layout of the pavilion, more than a dozen bookcases go straight to the roof, but it is spectacular.

The emperor tried to take a closer look, but found that there were rune seals on the bookcases, which bounced off the dust, but showed extraordinary marks.

I had the heart to tear it off and take a look, but when it was tentacle, an inexplicable shocking power came.

This rune is not simple, and it is not easy to open.

Then he turned back and looked at the mechanism revealed on the central bookcase, which was a boxy iron box, carved with strange patterns, and had a groove in the front.

After comparison, it was found that it was similar to the size of the token.

Could it be that the token in his hand was actually the key to open the library, and the emperor still reasoned a little and guessed some doorways.

In order to prevent the token from really putting it on and causing some moths, he asked the housekeeper and others to call Nangong Meng and ask for an understanding.

Nangong Meng came in angrily, and when he saw him looking at the mechanism on the bookcase, he said: "What, I don't know how to get it, right? This is the general organ of the bookcase, and it can only be opened by the head token, and it must be activated by the recognized head of the house himself." You've only drawn half of the Excalibur so far, so I'm afraid it won't be able to. ”

She gloated, making fun of her, completely forgetting that she was also part of the Changbai faction.

The emperor still ignored her freak, but said, "You use the radical method, right? I still want to test it!"

Boldly he placed the token in the groove against each other, and with a click the token was completely sunk in, and then it turned under his palm.

Before the emperor could withdraw his hand, he sensed a vast force transmitted to his palm, and inexplicably opened something.

He blinked, and felt a consciousness imprinted in his mind: "The thirty-third head of the Changbai Sect, Emperor Fu Shang, the certification is not complete, and he needs to restore the cultivation at the beginning of the condensation period." Comes with a cheatbook, closed. ”

With a swish, the third bookcase on the right hand side opened, and a yellowed book flew out, falling far in front of Huang Fushang, and the sound disappeared immediately.

Huang Fu Shang immediately came back to his senses, only to realize that there was an extra cheatbook in his hand, and the token also popped out of the groove.

While he put away the token, he happily went to read the cheats, only to see the five-character "Immortal Family Cultivation Technique" in the book.

Implants?

Could it be that he grows crops and farms?

What do I want it for, do farm work?

Huangfu Shang suddenly felt cheating, threw the cheats on the ground, and scolded him for being unreliable.

Nangong Meng smirked beside him: "Are you disappointed, senior brother, don't underestimate the position of the head of the sect, there is a long way to go to revitalize the sect, and you have to work hard." ”

"How hard do you work to plant two trees on the hillside?" Huangfu Shang thought about quitting, he didn't play people like this.

Originally, he could cure himself, but in the end, he was so cheating?

Nangong Meng didn't think so, and told him very seriously: "I didn't lie to you! The Qiqiao Spirit Tree and the Linglong Treasure Tree can produce extraordinary spirit fruits, especially the Linglong Fruit produced by the Linglong Treasure Tree, which is a great supplement to the body after eating, and can nourish the root bones, which is especially suitable for you to cultivate like this." ”

"Oh, so I still have a little hope?" asked the Emperor Fu before he dared to hold out much hope, "Is there a way to do that?"

"It's unfortunate, the Seven Clever Spirit Tree bears fruit every fifty years, and it's not time this year, but the Linglong fruit has already borne fruit, but it's not ideal. ”

Nangong Meng shook his head, and asked him to take him to the tree to see what she said.

Huangfu is still full of a little hope, and was poured a basin of cold water on his head, although this exquisite treasure tree is more lush than the Qiqiao Spirit Tree next door, but it is not far from fifty steps and a hundred steps.

On the tree four or five feet high, there are bare branches, sparsely scattered, and there are few leaves.

Occasionally, a piece falls, and when I hold it in my hand, the withered yellow color is the same as the one that fell on my head before.

"Isn't that a fuss?"

Just as he was about to complain, Nangong Meng had already climbed up like a monkey and caught a hidden fruit under a dead leaf.

She took it off about very hard, but shouted with joy: "It's off, it's finally ripe." ”

With a flick of his hand, he threw it down from mid-air, and the emperor was still on the Taishi chair, so anxious that he stretched out his hand left and right, and almost didn't catch it.

Fortunately, he clung to the thin stalk on the fruit, pulled it back into his arms, and wiped it to see how it was as black as a gourd.

It smells like burnt, and I'm afraid it's not very tasty.

So he glanced at Nangong Meng, and the other party was signaling him to eat it quickly, as if he had eaten the effect of the six-flavor rehmannia pill and restored the momentum of a masculine man.

Huangfu was still heartbroken, and he also let go, and wiped the black peel vigorously, and went up to take a bite.

When you first enter your mouth, it is bitter and resistant, and the taste of the outermost layer of flesh is extremely poor, but after two more bites, you will feel like it after getting used to it.

It's about the feeling of smoking, and the taste is good.

Then take a few more bites, I don't know if it creates an illusion, and slowly the taste becomes more and more mellow, and there is a fascinating meaning.

When the bite is exposed to the middle core, I realize that I am addicted, and the taste is still unfinished, and the love is stronger when I bite again.

So I flipped the fruit, and then looked at the other side, and unexpectedly found that in the middle of the fruit, about the position of the core of the fruit, there was a small arc between half a fingernail, and it was actually a snow-white flesh.

Could it be that the middle part is the ontology?

Huangfu Shang did not hesitate any longer, quickly bit off the outer part, leaving only the flesh close to the middle, and then made a very indecent action.

Slowly, carefully, like a beloved woman, he ate what little bit of delicious fruit he had into his mouth.