Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, why do you think I should come here?"
Yang Ming stared at Chen Muyu for a long time, trying to figure out whether what Chen Muyu said was true or false, and whether he was hiding anything.
But, he was disappointed.
There were only two words written on Chen Muyu's face, blank.
Yang Ming smiled bitterly, "Every time I reach some important nodes, I always meet you, Uncle Yu. I wonder if you know something in advance."
There was some confusion in Chen Muyu's eyes, "I don't understand what you want to say. If you have anything to say, you might as well just say it. There's no need to beat around the bush."
Yang Ming took a deep breath and seemed a little helpless, "Well, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Maybe Uncle Yu can be of some help."
"You know that in the Thirty-three Domains, the Dapeng Dynasty, there is a treasure called Long Yuan Fruit, right?"
When Yang Ming said this, he paused and looked at Chen Muyu with a tentative look.
Chen Muyu looked at him strangely, "So, you are here for the Long Yuan Fruit?"
"Yes and no."
Yang Ming nodded, then shook his head.
"What's the explanation?"
Chen Muyu was a little unhappy. This guy didn't finish his words and kept half of what he said, which made him very unhappy.
Yang Ming said, "I came here for the Dragon Yuan Fruit, but it's not all for the Dragon Yuan Fruit. To be precise, it's for the Dragon Yuan Fruit tree in the Royal Court of the Peng Family."
Hearing this, Chen Muyu's brows furrowed into a frown.
After staring at Yang Ming for a long time, he suddenly laughed and said, "You guys are really brave. Do you know how important the Longyuan Fruit Tree is to the Peng Dynasty? You actually dare to take advantage of this thing, you
Have you ever asked the powerful men in the dynasty?"
In the entire Peng Dynasty, there are at least three powerful people in the Seven Star Realm. With this kid's current level, he actually dares to take advantage of this thing. Does he really think he has a long life?
Yang Ming also smiled and said, "Of course it's a little difficult for me alone, but with Uncle Yu, if you are willing to help me, I believe this shouldn't be difficult."
"Ah."
Hearing such remarks, Chen Muyu couldn't help laughing, "Yang Ming, who do you think I am? Why should I help you?"
"Not helping me."
Yang Ming shook his head, "Uncle Yu, if you help me, you are also helping yourself."
"How do you say this?" Chen Muyu looked at him jokingly.
I don’t know how this kid’s brain grew. I have no dealings with him at all, but this kid actually wants to trick me into doing things for him?
Yang Ming said, "I'm afraid Uncle Yu still doesn't know the origin of this Dragon Yuan Fruit Tree. It is actually a powerful race outside the world called the Celestial Clan, a alien species brought from the outside world. It is no exaggeration to say that this tree is
The sacred tree of the Celestial Clan..."
"Then what?"
Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows. These were not secrets to him.
There is no change in expression at all.
Yang Ming continued, "It seems that Uncle Yu has understood that this Dragon Yuan Fruit can help monks realize their enlightenment, especially the high-grade Dragon Yuan Fruit, which is also the dream love fruit of high-star strong men..."
"However, I am afraid that Uncle Yu only knows one thing but not the other. This Dragon Yuan Fruit is indeed precious, but the most precious thing is not the fruit itself, but the fruit tree."
"There is a space in the body of this tree. In the space, there are treasures that the gods have stolen from the inner and outer worlds. Their value is completely immeasurable..."
…
Yang Ming self-righteously told some secrets he had inherited.
He felt that Chen Muyu would be interested.
Chen Muyu listened carefully. He understood Yang Ming's personality. If it was really a good thing, he would never tell it to you so kindly.
"So, what you are considering is a relic of the God Clan?" Chen Muyu asked.
Yang Mingdao, "The Celestial God Clan has fallen for a long time. How many relics are left behind? To be honest, they are just legends and cannot be verified. However, one thing is certain. Back then, the Holy Lord Hongmeng had an inherited treasure that fell into the hands of the Celestial God Clan.
This treasure is very important to me, so I must find it."
"From the current point of view, it is very likely that this treasure is in the inner world of the Longyuan Fruit Tree."
"If Uncle Yu is willing to lend a helping hand, after I get the thing, I only want that treasure, and the rest of the property, including the Dragon Yuan Fruit, will belong to you, Uncle Yu."
Yang Ming was so steadfast in his promise that he had already made a promise to Chen Muyu before he had even written a word.
Chen Muyu's face was covered with black lines.
"You told me this, aren't you afraid that I will report you?" Chen Muyu said.
Yang Ming shook his head, "I believe in your character, Uncle Yu. Since I said it, I don't worry about Uncle Yu telling the truth."
"Oh, stop wearing your hat with me."
Chen Muyu was noncommittal, "Tell me what kind of thing it is."
Yang Ming took a deep breath, "I can tell you, but Uncle Yu, you have to swear to never tell this matter."
"You like to talk or not."
He swore at every turn, but Chen Muyu didn't have that bad taste. He was indeed not interested in Yang Ming's words, so he stood up and left immediately.
This guy is not a good person at all. If you say a word to him, you will be afraid of being cheated.
"Uncle Yu."
Yang Ming quickly stopped him, looking like he was hesitating and struggling inside. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "It's okay to tell you. The thing I'm talking about was left by Holy Lord Tianhong.
It is the master of the Xiaoyao Realm and the Taoist heart of the Taoist Taoist."
"Um?"
Hearing this, Chen Muyu's brows twisted into a frown.
"Who are you talking about? Taoist Xiaoyao?"
"It seems that Uncle Yu knows about the existence of the Xiaoyao Realm, and that's right. Those extraterrestrial beasts you faced back then all came from the Xiaoyao Realm."
Yang Ming touched his chin. There was no hair at all on his chin, and his posture was somewhat inappropriate.
He continued, "Does Uncle Yu know how Holy Lord Tianhong fell?"
"You know?" Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows.
Yang Ming smiled calmly, with an enigmatic look, "I am the successor of Hongmeng Holy Lord. Of course I know these secrets better than anyone else."
proud.
Seeing how proud he was, Chen Muyu didn't bother to say anything more to him, and just waited quietly for his next words.
Yang Ming said, "The combat power of Holy Lord Tianhong at that time has reached the pinnacle of cultivation. Even if it is placed in the Nine Star Perfection Territory, it is absolutely invincible. If there is a measurement, perhaps he should be regarded as the only Ten
A strong person in the star realm."
Ten stars?
Chen Muyu was a little stunned. Shouldn't the peak of perfection be nine stars? Where did the ten stars come from?
"There are no ten stars in the Perfection Realm, but you can open up such a realm for Holy Lord Tianhong. His combat power is obviously not comparable to that of the Nine Star Realm."
