Chapter 302: News of the Heavenly Yin Fruit

The two walked out of the courtyard and quickly blended into the crowd. {}

Luo Qiang's eyes flickered, as if he had something to say, but he was hesitating, and it seemed difficult to speak.

Wutian said lightly: "You can choose to stay, I don't force it."

Luo Qiang's thoughts, he understood at a glance, he finally reunited with his father and got this long-lost love, but he was about to leave before he could enjoy it, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.

In fact, he is not to blame for this, Wutian thinks that if it were him, it would be the same.

"If there is no master, my mother's great revenge may never be avenged, if there is no master, maybe the disciple is still a helpless and hesitant, desperately struggling poor worm, the master has the grace of reinvention to the disciple, this kindness The disciple will never dare to forget, so where the master goes, the disciple will go!"

The appearance of Wutian changed Luo Qiang's life, he was grateful to Dade, and similarly, he lived in a corner since he was a child, and he also wanted to go to the outside world to see and see the genius Junyan outside.

"I don't need you to repay the favor, think it out for yourself", after saying a word, Wutian didn't speak again, and went straight to the palace where Luo Chengyou was.

On the way, it will naturally attract a lot of attention, all curious and shocked.

The battle of the Tianyang tribe has passed for two days, and everyone is still talking about it with relish, and now when they see me, they are all with wide eyes, with respect and awe, looking at this god-like being.

For this kind of gaze and discussion, Wutian didn't pay attention to it. Not long after, he came to Luo Chengyou's hall.

As soon as Wutian arrived in the tribe, Luo Chengyou had already received the news, so he waited here in advance, and when he saw Wutian at this moment, he immediately greeted him and said with a smile: "Brother Wutian, you are finally here, and I thought you had left."

Wutian arched his hand: "It's certain to leave, but before leaving, can you ask Patriarch Luo for one thing."

Luo Chengyou's face sank, and said: "Brother Wutian, what you say is out of sight, with your great kindness to me and to the Nanshan tribe, as long as it is not a matter that hurts heaven and reason, even if you open your mouth, I will say half a word, and I will be punished by God."

Wutian smiled faintly: "Patriarch Luo is serious, the thing I want to ask for is very simple, there is a tribe named Shantai in Yizhongtian, and they have some connections with me, so I hope Patriarch Luo can help them when they encounter a crisis."

"It turns out that it's just this, okay, tomorrow I will send two Dacheng and five Xiaocheng, as well as ten beginners, to the Tangtai tribe to be stationed forever", Luo Chengyou readily agreed.

"In this way, on behalf of the Shantai tribe, I will thank you in advance", Wutian arched his hand, sat on a chair, thought for a while, and asked, "I wonder if Patriarch Luo has ever heard of the Tianyin Fruit?"

"Tianyin Fruit?" After a little silence, Luo Chengyou frowned and said, "What Brother Wutian said is the imperial medicine that can bring the dead back to life, Tianyin Tree?"

"Imperial Medicine?Tianyin Tree?" At this time, Wutian was puzzled.

Luo Chengyou looked at him deeply, and said that the Tianyin Tree was the only imperial medicine in the Seventh Heaven, but this was just a legend and had not been confirmed.

It is said that the tree blooms for 1,000 years, bears fruit for 1,000 years, matures for 1,000 years, and when it matures, it will disappear automatically if it is not picked in time within an hour. And if it is successfully picked, after the woman eats it, she can not only bring the dead back to life, but also open the heavenly yin body. On the contrary, if a man takes it, his soul will be destroyed and his true body will dissolve.

In other words, the Tianyin fruit is only useful for women, and for men, it is a hot potato.

"Yes, that's it!"

Wutian was excited, his hands were clenched into fists, his body was trembling slightly, and he asked eagerly, "Patriarch Luo, have you ever heard of where the Tianyin Tree appeared?"

"Brother Wutian, you may be disappointed, the Tianyin Tree is just a legend, and no one has ever seen it with their own eyes. After Luo Chengyou finished speaking, he looked at Wutian, and saw that his face was lonely and sad, presumably the Tianyin Fruit was of great use to him.

So, after pondering, Luo Chengyou said: "Brother Wutian don't have to be discouraged, although no one has ever seen the Tianyin Tree, but there has been news about this thing, according to the news, this thing has appeared in the eighth heaven."

"Really?!" Wutian Huo Ran got up, surprised and excited.

Luo Chengyou shook his head: "True or false, I can't be sure, I believe that the entire Seventh Heaven people are not sure." If, I mean, if the Heavenly Yin Tree is really in the Eighth Heaven, with the current strength of Brother Wutian, even if he succeeds in entering, he may not be able to get it."

"Why?"

"I believe that Brother Wutian has also heard that the Yin Ruins are the graveyard of ancient gods and demons, and it is estimated that my brother is also speculating why there is no news about ancient gods and demons in the entire Seventh Heaven. ”

Wutian nodded.

Luo Chengyou's face was solemn, and he said, "Because the real burial place of the ancient gods and demons is in that eighth heaven!"

This news, even the patriarch of the first-level tribe of the entire Seven Heavens, few people knew about it, let alone Wutian, who was stunned on the spot.

Luo Chengyou said slowly to himself: "The cemetery of the ancient gods and demons, no one knows where it came from, and no one knows how long it has been in existence, but it really exists."

Three thousand years ago, there was a senior who went in, but died a few days after he came out, and he did not reveal a word about the contents of it, but only said that he must not enter the eighth heaven.

This person's death is very strange, without warning, countless people are speculating, some people say, he was killed by the spirits of gods and demons, some people say, there are living gods and demons in the eighth heaven, this person trespassed without permission, and he was killed......

Although these were only speculations, everyone chose to believe in what they had rather than believe in what they didn't, and no one dared to enter the Eighth Heaven again. ”

Hearing this, Wutian sat back on the seat, his brows tightened into a slit, what Luo Chengyou said may be a bit exaggerated, but there is no wind and no waves, there must be something true in it.

The word gods and demons, no matter who hears them, can't help but be creepy, and he is no exception.

Luo Qiang said solemnly: "Master, whether it is true or not, as long as you go, the disciples are willing to follow all the way."

As if he hadn't heard, Wutian lowered his head and pondered.

Luo Chengyou asked in a low voice: "Qiang'er, did Brother Wutian promise to accept you as an apprentice?"

Luo Qiang nodded: "The child wants to go to the outside world to break through, and he wants to go to the ancestral land to see, his father will not disagree!"

"Naturally, my father will not refuse, but what Brother Wutian wants to go to is the cemetery of gods and demons, although my father has never really been to this place, but I know that it is not a good place after hearing rumors, so you have to think clearly", Luo Chengyou said meaningfully.

Luo Qiang smiled sassily: "If you don't experience wind and rain and ups and downs, how can you become a terrifying strongman, children are not afraid!"

"Since you have decided, you will no longer persuade your father, but you must remember that if you really return to your ancestral land, don't forget that there is still an old father and sister waiting for you here......"

As he spoke, Luo Chengyou's eyes were moist, he had just met his child for a few days, and he hadn't had time to make up for his past debts, and now he was facing separation, and it might be forever, he was really reluctant in his heart.

But this is the child's choice, and he can't stop it, so he can only pray silently in his heart.

At this time, Wutian raised his head, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Patriarch Luo, I want to ask, which of the three thousand years of predecessors lived in his lifetime?"

Heavenless thoughts, Luo Chengyou knew at a glance, sighed secretly in his heart, and said frankly: "Time is too long, the exact place has long disappeared in the long river of history, I only know that the predecessor is called Wei Han, if you really want to find it, you can go to the Jinyuan Mountains to see, if you are lucky, you may be able to find something."

"Where is the Jinyuan Mountain Range?"

Luo Chengyou thought for a while and said, "It's in the Fifth Heaven, about five million miles away from here, in the northwest direction. ”

"Luo Qiang, you stay here first, have a good reunion with your family, and then come to pick you up when I go to the Jinyuan Mountain Range. Before Luo Chengyou's words fell, the figure of Wutian had disappeared, and the remaining words echoed in the hall.

The Jinyuan Mountains are vast, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, at first glance, the entire mountain range looks like it is made of gold, glowing with golden brilliance, dazzling!

It took five days to come to the sky above this mountain range in one breath, looking down on the stretching mountains, perceiving and extending, and collecting every inch of the land.

Wei Han was the only one who had entered the eighth layer, and he might have left some information before his death, although this was just a lawless guess, he still had to give it a try and see if he could find some clues, even if it was only a little bit.

The power of the wind sprayed thin, and the speed spread to the extreme, dodging some terrifying beasts, so Wutian searched for ten days in a row, and finally on an inconspicuous low mountain, he found a wisp of soul power fluctuations.

That's right, it's soul power fluctuations.

Could it be that Wei Han is a forbidden teacher?

With this idea, Wutian falls on the low mountain, this mountain is not big, about 200 zhang, no more than 300 zhang wide, on it there are bushes, barren grass, and dozens of small trees with the thickness of an arm, swaying in the wind.

It's a desolate place, and in the midst of this majestic mountain, it's so inconspicuous that it's easy to overlook.

But Wutian believed in his own perception, because all the way to find it, every place, every mountain, was basically a pair of flying insects, a group of demon beasts, but this place, it was as silent as a dead place.

After a moment, Wutian stopped in front of a bush that was a foot deep, and his eyes flickered, catching a trace of darkness from the tiny cracks in the bushes.

And that soul power fluctuation became more and more intense.

With a wave of his palm, the power sprayed thin, and with a bang, the bushes immediately turned into flying ash, revealing a pitch-black hole, and on this hole, hit by the force, a thin light curtain appeared, glowing with a faint glow.

"It's really a ban!" Wutian was surprised, and besides, this ban was quite extraordinary, after three thousand years of tempering, it could still block his blow.

Stepping forward, his palm pressed against the light curtain, and after his careful perception, he determined that this prohibition was an eighth-order trap.

For Wutian, whose soul power had already reached the king level, the eighth-order prohibition naturally couldn't trap him, and in less than half a moment, he broke the trap, but he didn't go in immediately, but summoned the spiritual fire, suspended it above his head, and then slowly walked in.

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