People are in the Demon Sect, and they start to fuse the immortal fruit

The Song family and the Shadow Cult left!

Without any lingering feelings.

This surprised and confused the people of the Wan family and the Ling family.

They gave up the Red Heart Fruit, a rare treasure that can extend life for three hundred years.

"Will there be any traps?" The little fat man muttered.

Ye An's consciousness explored the surroundings and found no traps.

After waiting for a few minutes, nothing happened.

"Really gone?" Ling Zixuan was stunned and puzzled.

Wan Jianfei pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe they have more important things."

The others looked at each other. Is there anything more important than the Red Heart Fruit?

Wan Jianfei continued, "I've heard a rumor that when Lingmiao Garden was born last time, someone saw the real immortal medicine."

"Immortal medicine?!"

This name surprised everyone.

Anything with the word "immortal" in it is not from the mortal world, and basically comes from the upper world.

In Lingmiao Garden, there are such treasures?

Ye An rubbed his nose, not knowing if it was an illusion, he just smelled a very faint medicinal fragrance at the Song family, which made him feel a little familiar.

"Never mind, let's get the red heart fruit first."

The little fat man couldn't wait any longer, and he came to the red heart fruit tree, looking drooling.

But he was blocked outside by the transparent restriction, and could only watch.

There is no doubt that the restriction here must be more advanced than the restrictions encountered before

"Damn, why did it change color again?" The little fat man suddenly screamed.

The spiritual soil around the Red Heart Fruit Tree began to fade slowly, and the golden color was much weaker.

This familiar scene made several people look at each other in bewilderment, but they didn't know why it happened.

"Let's do it together. If we can break the ban, it would be the best. If we can't break it, we will go find other people to join us." Wan Jianfei was extremely calm. Even when facing something like the Red Heart Fruit, he could remain calm.

Several people each offered their spiritual weapons, all of which were top-grade spiritual weapons, and bombarded the ban.

But after a while, the ban was not opened, but only weakened a little.

This surprised the little fat man: "Damn, there is no one guarding here, why is this ban still so perverted, who set it up?"

Ye An took out a talisman at this time: "Try this."

This was naturally the talisman on the dead Wan Yunzhi. It had been used several times and still had some power.

"If you don't take out this good thing sooner, you're a traitor! Hurry up, I can't wait any longer!" the little fat man urged.

Ye An's mouth twitched, and he resisted the urge to kick him a few times, then he used all his strength to activate the talisman and smashed it against the restriction.

Boom!

With a roar, the surging mana hit the restriction, countless spiritual lights exploded, a crisp click sounded, and a crack appeared on the transparent restriction.

"Let's do it together!"

The little fat man screamed and turned into a cannonball and crashed into it.

Under the bombardment of the crowd, the restriction was finally blasted open with a loud bang.

"Wow, Red Heart Fruit, I'm here." The little fat man rushed up directly, his saliva almost flowing down.

The Red Heart Fruit exudes a refreshing fruity fragrance, each one is red, like a crystal clear gem, with a warm color, making people salivate.

"Don't break it." Wan Yunshu grabbed his ears and lifted his head up.

"It hurts, it hurts, Sister Shu, let go." The little fat man screamed.

"This is a spiritual medicine for longevity, why would you, a little kid, eat it?" She pushed the little fat man aside.

"Can't I even smell it?" The little fat man complained.

Several people carefully picked the red heart fruit and put it into a high-quality jade bottle.

This can preserve the spiritual power of the spiritual fruit to the greatest extent.

"Do you want to take this little tree away?" Ling Biyun asked, and it can be seen that she is eager to try.

If you take this spiritual tree away, it means that there will be a constant supply of red heart fruit.

The same is true for others. Faced with such a natural treasure, no one will not be tempted.

Wan Jianfei shook his head: "Everything has its own way. Let it grow here. This kind of fruit tree will take two thousand years to mature, and another thousand years to bear fruit. It is our good fortune to get the fruit."

Although the others felt regretful, they still nodded and followed Wan Jianfei's decision.

Besides, there is a core in the red heart fruit, so it may be possible to cultivate it.

Raise it.

"What are you doing?" The little fat man suddenly widened his eyes.

Everyone looked over and saw Ye An lying on the ground, sticking his butt out, digging the soil.

"Uh, taking a piece of tree roots should be okay, right?" Ye An raised his head and said.

Everyone: "..."

The little fat man rolled his eyes: "Give me a piece too."

As he said that, he also lay down.

Wan Jianfei's dark and thick sword eyebrows couldn't help jumping.

"Hehe, that Xiao An, give Brother Xuan a piece too, just a small piece."

"Then I want one too, just as a souvenir." Wan Yunshu said with a blushing face.

......

In the end, everyone got a small piece of tree roots, not long, only the length of a finger, like an earthworm.

Then, several people left here and went in the opposite direction of the Song family.

"There seems to be something fishy going on between the Song family and the Shadow Cult. Be careful if you run into them later." Ling Zixuan said.

The two people's simultaneous attack before was definitely not a sudden impulse.

Ling Zixuan even felt that the two families had been waiting there just to wait for the arrival of a third party. They could definitely break the restriction of the Red Heart Fruit Tree, but they did not choose to do it.

Thinking of this, Ling Zixuan looked at Ye An. When the Song family and the Shadow Cult just started to fight, Ye An was the first to notice it.

"Junior Brother Ye, how did you realize that they would attack us together?" he asked.

After experiencing several battles, he felt more and more that this Junior Brother Ye was not simple. His puppet technique was better than that of the disciples of Qianjimen.

Ye An said some of his previous guesses.

After listening to what he said, even Wan Jianfei looked at him a few more times.

The others were also shocked and felt the seriousness of the matter at the same time.

"If they really have been colluding with each other for a long time, then it's really bad."

"Thinking about the things that happened before, it seems to be just like what Junior Brother Ye said. I said that there are so many disciples in Daxing Peak, and the Song family has two Jindans in charge. How could they not catch even one Jindan who sneaked in?"

"If the Song family is covering behind them, many things can be explained."

"It's terrifying to think about it. The Song family's plan is so deep."

"When did they get in touch with the Shadow Cult?"

"In that case, the reason why the Shadow Cult people were able to come in is probably because they used some of the Song family's quotas."

"Makes sense."

Ye An felt that it might not be all the quotas given by the Song family. Maybe the Song family leaked the news to them and asked them to assassinate the disciples with the Lingmiao Order. In this way, they can get more quotas to enter.