In the past, the ancestor of the magic way was born in the last years of ancient times. He was the one who made the well-known Zhentian xuanming array.

Therefore, the two aristocratic families of Southern Meng and Northern Chen would know that this array is extremely difficult to break.

If it were not for these two men, they would have nothing but to return.

At the moment, it's a little secretly happy in my heart. I'm not far from following Ling Hao.

The gray fog dispersed, and the green and dripping forest appeared in front of the public. The clear stream was gurgling and flowing, and the towering tree rose into the cloud. The sunlight spread on the ground through the cracks in the branches.

"There's plenty of aura here." Ling Hao felt the aura in it and smacked her tongue.

"It's as if this is an isolated space." Yan Yuexin looks around curiously.

Ling Hao nodded, walked to the front, crossed the stream, and set her eyes on a high mountain ahead.

"It's a little weird. You and I must be careful."

"The nine barren holy land is not so peaceful."

Linghao knows that most of these places have endless crises. This place looks peaceful. Who knows if the danger is approaching?

"Look, my husband!"

All of a sudden, Yan Yue cried out in surprise. Ling Hao turned around and looked at her, then followed her line of sight.

There is a blue tree in the old tree narration. The blue trunk radiates light, and its branches are covered with orange fruits.

Rao is gently sniffing, then he feels the surging spirit sweeping.

"Fruit of life!"

One flower in ten thousand years, one fruit in ten thousand years.

Linghao and Linghao stare at the orange fruit.

"I counted it carefully. Why are there only nine?"

Nine fruits of life, these rare things, the outside world encounter a are excited to die.

Ling Hao couldn't help laughing and said: "the fruit of the God tree of life has its own number."

"But it's ours now."

He took out nine brocade boxes from the heaven and earth bag and rose from the sky.

The sleeve flicks gently, nine life fruits fall into it. When the brocade box is closed, the vast aura flowing in the air disappears.

"Rich!" Yan Yuexin said with a smile.

Linghao said softly, "this is the fruit of life. After taking it, our cultivation will soar!"

I didn't expect that when I came in, I got this kind of artifact. It's true that I didn't make a mistake.

Here I'm afraid there are many good things.

For a while, their interest also increased a lot.

"Hello! You are too greedy. You have picked all the nine sacred fruits. "

Suddenly, a voice of discontent came.

Meng Rou and Chen Nan are coming.

It's all bad looks.

This is the holy land of Jiuhuang. Although they can't say what the orange fruit is, they are all in the hands of Xiaozi, which is too oppressive.

"That is, you must share with us equally." Chen Nan frowned slightly and walked slowly, with a touch of ponder on his lips. He said: "in front of these two aristocratic families, it's impossible for him to take things away grandly."

Suddenly, from chennan burst out a great power, galloping away.

However, Ling Hao only glanced at him lightly, and a golden light flew out of his body.

The majestic force fell on me like a feather.

Chen Nan's face was a little bad. He said to himself in surprise, "I'm wrong. How can this man do nothing?"

Meng Rou looked at him disdainfully, with a mixture of disdain, and said, "it's Chen in the north, and no one can surrender."

"I'll tell you that the practitioners of array Taoism regard time as their life, and they will not waste their time in the realm of cultivation. Naturally, their cultivation is very shallow."

Chen Nan glared at her and said angrily, "go ahead, I say this man is very strange. I don't believe you to try."

"Try it and see how miss Ben can make him give in!"

Meng Ruyang raised her white chin, her beautiful eyes flashed over the ice color, and her own body radiated tremendous pressure. A sneer was raised at the corner of her mouth.

It's just a master of array and Taoism. What's hard to solve?