The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 1778: Tree Saint
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"Why is there no more?" Jin Wawa naturally refused to accept it and grinned. "Where can I have food without gold, but you take a picture of your face every day and you can eat it? Don't make people sick! The tree saint sees you as disgusting enough and wants to kill you, but don’t blame this seat for not saving you."
"Asshole! Look at your words again, don't think that you are the third junior brother of this seat, and this seat will not dare to beat you." Ou Yi stared at the golden doll with bright eyes.
Golden Wawa knows that he is no better than Ou Yi, and Ou Yi is about to enter the realm of quasi-sage. He is naturally qualified to say such things. He snorted coldly: "Brother, what is good, it is probably the old lunatic back then. Misaligned during the ranking..."
"You two, your handsomeness and wealth, the Lord knows."
At this moment, a whirlpool blew up in the bend of the lake, and a woman with a purple cloth mask slowly rose from it, smiling and saying hello to the two of them: "The two should be Ou Yi from Wuxinfeng and the God of Wealth family. Golden doll..."
"Sister, throw your gold brick..." Jin Wawa directly dropped a gold brick and went over.
Ou Yi smiled and said: "This seat will give you a wooden statue of this seat, so you can look at it for a few years, you will be a lot younger..."
He dumped a statue of his own puppet and gave it to the woman. The woman was not angry, but took the things from the two of them, and said indifferently: "The two, please come with me. The Lord has been waiting for a long time. It's..."
The two immediately followed the woman into the whirlpool with a swagger. It didn't take long for them to arrive at a mysterious hall in the tower, and saw an old man with a blue face sitting above the main seat.
"I have seen the tree saint..." Ou Yi immediately presented a doll statue of himself and said with a smile, "I hope the tree saint will accept..."
Golden doll also said without embarrassment: "The tree saint should have everything, but there is no gold, right? Today I bleed a lot. This box of gold is for the tree saint."
After finishing talking, he was very painful, and he got out a box of gold from the universe, and then looked at the gold in front of him with a little distress.
"Please sit down..."
The tree saint has a calm tone, and doesn't seem to care too much about Ou Yi and Jin Doll's farce like hello.
He gave the tree futon to let the two sit down, and then asked in a deep voice: "Say, what can you do when you come back to this saint?"
"The tree sage is really wise..." Jin Wawa played with a large gold brick in his hand, and said with a smile, "Isn’t the sacred fruit meeting about to start soon, our brothers and sisters want to borrow a few pieces from the tree sage? Bilinguo..."
"Borrow Bi Ling Guo?" The Tree Sage frowned.
Ou Yi also said: "I still hope that the tree saint can help, we really need Bi Ling Guo urgently..."
"Ben Sheng has heard of the things about your senior brother sleeping in ancient times, but I am afraid that Bi Ling Guo will not work..." Shu Sheng sighed.
Ou Yi was a little surprised: "Why not? Don't you have Bi Ling Guo?"
"Yeah, you are one of the three sages on Biling Island, don’t you have a few small Biling Fruits?" Jin Wah was also a little unbelievable, "If you can cut love, the younger generation is willing to give you one Jinshan..."
Although the tree sage didn’t open his eyes, he seemed to glance at the two of them from the corner of the eye, and said in a deep voice: “You should all know the relationship between me and your master. A few bilingual fruits are not a big deal, they are just ordinary. I’m afraid the bilinguo is useless."
"Tree saint, do you mean?" Ou Yi frowned, "Are there any other biling fruits in this world?"
Golden Wawa stared at the tree sage, and the tree sage nodded and said: "Years ago, your master once passed by Biling Island. At that time, he told me about your senior brother sleeping in ancient times, saying that it was your senior brothers who broke through. In the case of Tianfu, there should be a catastrophe. If you really want to bring his spirit back, the ordinary green spirit fruit is useless, you must use the soulful green spirit fruit."
"Senior Tree Sage, where are you going to find this soulful Bi Ling Guo? Are you not on Bi Ling Island?" Ou Yi asked.
Golden Wawa also said: "Senior, please show me the way to see our master's face..."
The tree sage didn’t make any detours, and said directly: "If you want to bring back the spirit of your senior brother Sleeping ancient, the ordinary bilingual fruit will not work, you must use ten thousand years of golden spirit fruit!"
"The golden spirit fruit of ten thousand years? Where can I find it?"
Sacred Tree Road: "On Biling Island, there will be one panacea every ten thousand years. After two years, just in ten thousand years, ten golden spirit fruits will emerge. The best fetish for attracting spirits."
"At that time, it will happen to be the Sacred Fruit Conference. Those ten quintessential fruits will be taken out as rewards for the top three." Tree Saint introduced.
"Fight?" Jin Wah frowned and asked, "Can't you give us one or two secretly?"
The tree saint shook his head and said: "One or two will not bring back the spirit of your brother Sleeping Ancient. You must get at least three to five golden spirit fruits, preferably five."
"After all, Biling Island is the head of the Three Saints. My tree sage is not one of them. The three holy sages have never had close contact with each other. They are all in charge of one side of Biling Island. I want to communicate with them to get five golden spirit fruits. , It is too difficult." The tree saint said to the two of them, "So you must participate in the Holy Fruit Conference two years later, and strive to win the first place, or take the second or third place, in order to collect five golden spirit fruits. "
The first prize has five golden spirit fruits, the second and third prizes each have three, two, and ten golden spirit fruits are divided up in this way.
Ou Yi felt that this matter was a bit unexpected: "Why don't the Three Saints personally seize such a god, and must distribute it through the ring?"
"Yes, isn't it the end of the saint's take? It should be young people who participate in the arena of the Sacred Fruit Conference..." Jin Wwa asked.
The tree saint nodded and said: "The age of the beater must not be more than a hundred years old. Both of you should meet the requirements and have good strength. Maybe you can win a good ranking and get the golden spirit fruit."
"Senior Tree Sage, as far as you know, are there any quasi-sages under the age of 100?" Ou Yi asked with some worry.
He stepped into the realm of quasi-sage with half his foot, but if he met a strong quasi-sage, he was afraid that it would be hard to get the golden spirit fruit.
"The old man hasn't seen it yet, but there are many masters in the Bihai world. This time there are many young talents like you who are not in the Bi Linguo world. They are here for Bi Lingguo. Maybe there will be young ones. The quasi-sage is not completely impossible." The tree-sage smiled, "Ou Yi, your strength is still very strong, you have a chance to enter the first 30 minutes..."
"Well, maybe that can only be the case."
The two juniors are also relatively speechless. They also know that this tree saint will not lie to them. If he can really help to get the golden spirit fruit, he will definitely not let himself go to the sacred fruit conference.
The old madman has friendship with the tree sage, and it can even be said that the tree sage had a life-saving grace. Seeing that their expressions were a little dignified, the tree sage said: "Don’t worry, although it is a golden spirit fruit that meets once in a million , But that thing is used to attract and gather spirits, and there should not be many people who really want it. Although the Three Sages will show up a little at that time, or send someone to the Sacred Fruit Conference, the other two may not show up in person. , If the old man forced a shot at that time, no one would stop him."
"How can you lose face?" Ou Yi waved his hand.