"What? What are they doing towards the Sunset Tree?" Upon hearing this, Patriarch Zhishan stood up from his seat in shock.

"He's probably gone to pick the Sunset Divine Fruit." Fenfan held back his smile and looked at the uneasy Patriarch Zhishan.

It is estimated that before the old ancestor’s Hall of Extraordinary People is even established, the entire Zhishan Sect will be led astray by the young ancestor.

"How did Xier know about the Sunset Divine Fruit?" After being shocked, Patriarch Zhishan immediately calmed down.

"Ancestor, it was the sect master and the great elder who accompanied the young ancestor towards the setting sun sacred tree." After saying this, Fenfan looked at Ancestor Zhishan.

"I knew it, I knew it, that old guy Wu Hao has been coveting my Sunset Divine Fruit for a long time." Patriarch Zhishan gritted his teeth.

"Ancestor, what should we do now?" Fanfan looked at Ancestor Zhishan with amusement.

The old ancestor regarded the Sunset Divine Tree as more important than his own eyes. If it was picked by the young ancestor, the old ancestor would probably be bleeding in his heart.

"What else can I do? If Xier finds out, can I not pick the fruits for her?" Patriarch Zhishan rolled his eyes at Fenfan.

"Then why don't we stop them?" Fanfan looked at Patriarch Zhishan.

"Stop it, if I try to stop it, then my Pavilion of Strange People will be even more distant." Patriarch Zhishan muttered softly.

"Ancestor, what did you say?" Fenfan was already laughing in his heart.

It's really funny to see the old man's painful expression.

"Fenfan, you go and take a look. At least let her leave my Sunset Divine Tree behind." Old Ancestor Zhishan looked at Fenfan with tears in his eyes.

Complexity: ...

Old Ancestor, do you want to show this look to those people in the sect who tremble in fear when they see you?

"Yes, ancestor." They all took the order and went forward.

"My Sunset Divine Fruit, my beloved Sunset Divine Fruit." Old Ancestor Zhishan took out a pot of wine and took a big gulp.

Speaking of Nangong Xi and his group, the sect brought Nangong Xi to the place where the Sunset Sacred Tree was.

This Sunset Divine Tree is indeed the most precious treasure of the Zhishan Sect. It is covered by a protective barrier.

“Young ancestor, this Sunset Divine Tree is the treasure in the ancestor’s heart. Do we really want to pick it?” The sect leader swallowed his saliva as he looked at the Sunset Divine Tree in the barrier.

He had coveted the Sunset Divine Fruit for a long time, but because it was the treasure of his ancestor, he did not dare to pick it.

“Now that we are here, wouldn’t it be a shame if we don’t pick some?” Nangong Xi looked at the tree full of sunset divine fruits, his eyes shining.

"What if the ancestor gets angry?" The clan leader looked at her with worry in his eyes.

"His anger is a matter for the future." After saying this, Nangong Xi walked over and went in, ignoring the protective barrier.

metropolitan:……

When the ancestor gets angry, his wrath will definitely be directed at me, and then won’t I be the one who suffers?

Great Elder:...

After hearing what the little ancestor said, I suddenly felt that my desire for the Sunset Divine Fruit was not that strong.

After all, not everyone can bear the ancestor's anger.

But while they were having an ideological struggle, Nangong Xi had already taken out a jade box and picked a lot of sunset divine fruits.

"These are for you, three for each of you." When Nangong Xi came out of the barrier, he handed them two jade boxes.

"Thank you, young ancestor, for the reward." The sect master and the great elder no longer cared whether the ancestor was angry or not. They happily put away the sunset divine fruit.

"You're welcome. You're welcome." Nangong Xi waved his hands repeatedly upon hearing that.

The Sunset Divine Fruit was full of fruits, but this mountain ancestor was so stingy that he was reluctant to let the sect master and others pick them.

Fanfan, who was hiding in the dark at this time, was already shocked to see Nangong Xi ignoring the barrier and entering the Sunset Divine Tree. When she saw Nangong Xi picking the Sunset Divine Fruit as if nothing had happened, she found it even more incredible.

You should know that before this Sunset Divine Fruit was picked, its surface was covered with a layer of flames that could melt everything.

The ancestor did not allow others to pick the fruit, on the one hand to protect the Sunset Divine Fruit, and on the other hand for the safety of other people in the Zhishan Sect.

What Fanfan didn't know was that Nangong Xi could pick the sunset divine fruit freely because he possessed the heaven-defying divine flame.

The divine flame that defies heaven, all other flames must bow down before it.

Therefore, when Nangong Xi picked the Sunset Divine Fruit, the flames could not hurt her at all.

Hidden in the darkness, Anming had already noticed the existence of many people.

At first he thought it was the clan leader or great elder's secret guard, but after observing for a while he found that it was not the case.

Since Fanfan had no ill will towards Nangong Xi and was just secretly observing Nangong Xi and the others, no one paid any attention to him.

Now he saw that Fenfan had an unusual expression, so he took out a rotten egg and smashed it on the back of Fenfan's head.

Fanfan was so shocked by the fact that Nangong Xi picked the Sunset Divine Fruit so easily that he failed to dodge and was hit by Anming.

Everyone reached out their hands and touched the back of their heads, and a foul odor hit their noses.

Fanfan almost couldn't help vomiting.

Fenfan looked around with a dark face, but found nothing.

He knew that the person who threw the rotten eggs at him did not have any ill intentions.

But now I feel really uncomfortable because I stink all over.

Looking at the various reactions, a smile appeared on An Ming's lips.

He quietly took out his little notebook, opened a new page, and wrote on it:

It's also a problem that the Demon Concubine is too outstanding. Today, An Ming discovered a neurotic man peeping at the Demon Concubine in the dark. In order to warn him, An Ming lost a rotten egg.

After Anming finished writing and put the small notebook into the space, he suddenly sighed to the sky, with a trace of melancholy in his eyes.

"There are not many rotten eggs left. The hens are really useless these days. They can't even lay rotten eggs." An Ming muttered.

If other people heard what An Ming said, they would definitely be speechless.

If a hen doesn’t lay rotten eggs, does that mean it’s useless?

Don't you go to heaven?

"Who is it? How come he doesn't reveal any aura at all?" Fenfan muttered depressedly after looking for a long time.

"He really has no sense of public morality, with rotten eggs flying everywhere." He complained and flew away.

Nangong Xi and his friends picked the Sunset Divine Fruit and left.

In the courtyard of the old man Zhishan.

"Ancestor, I'm back." Fanfan walked in with a head full of rotten eggs.

"Fenfan, what happened to you? Did you break into the chicken coop?" Looking at the half eggshell hanging on Fenfan's head, Old Ancestor Zhishan was speechless.

"Ancestor, I don't know who is so lacking in public morality to throw rotten eggs." After saying this, Fanfan looked at Ancestor Zhishan with suspicion on his face.

"Are you doubting me? Am I that boring? Am I that bad?" Patriarch Zhishan was depressed.

"I dare not, Fenfan dare not." Fenfan shook his head repeatedly when he heard this.

In fact, most people still believe that the person who threw the rotten eggs is most likely the old ancestor of the mountain.

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