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Holy red fairy fruit? !

The legendary red fairy fruit can only appear once every 1 years? !

Qiao Ziyu's heart was filled with huge waves, but her face was dull and pale, her eyes were lifted absently, and her lips were parted stiffly.

"Ho...ho..."

The man in the hall took a breath from his throat, intermittently stiff, Qiao Ziyu guessed that he might want to sigh.

"You can't talk yet..." The man squinted his eyes slightly, stared at Qiao Ziyu's face for a long time, and then said, "I thought I'd wait for you to give birth to the red fairy fruit... then let you talk to Qiao Ziyu." Come here to serve...but..." The man's brows seemed to be frozen, and he wrinkled with difficulty, "the seventh level of Yuan Dimension... is really low. "

But he was a little unwilling to let him give up like this. After all, he has been in this fairyland for more than 3000 years. Qiao Ziyu's appearance is the first one he has ever seen. It is impossible to say that he doesn't like it. Qiao Ziyu entered the palace After all, that moment surprised him, but let him just bring people into the palace...

The man shook his head self-consciously again. He always felt that those who can't speak and lose the ability to think independently are not human.

"Forget it, let's wait until you reach the Yuan promotion stage, as long as you... don't be killed by the rest of the flesh before you break through to the Yuan promotion..." The man said to himself After a while, he waved Qiao Ziyu to the rear of the hall.

"There are two...holy red fairy trees at the back of the hall, go to the back of the hall to spawn red fairy fruits."

Seeing Qiao Ziyu flying staggeringly to the rear of the palace instinctively, the man rubbed his fingers for a while, his eyes fluctuated slightly.

Pity......

The survival rate among walking meat is not high...

Qiao Ziyu maintained a sluggish look, and flew to the back of the hall where two red fairy trees were planted.

The vitality in the back of the palace was more intense, and it frantically rushed to the Dantian tendons without training. The whole person felt as comfortable as being soaked in the hot spring formed by the vitality. Qiao Ziyu almost couldn't help but groaned softly.

Two red fairy trees, one hundred feet high and three feet thick, stand on the east and west sides of the palace courtyard. There are more than a dozen bluish-white fruits the size of a fist dotted among the dense leaves. The wind is automatic, and the tiger head and tiger brain are extremely cute.

Qiao Ziyu resisted the urge to put the red fairy tree into the mustard seeds, and stood in the center in a well-behaved manner, with his arms raised stiffly.

In the next moment, rounds of vitality shining with green light fell on the crowns of the two red fairy trees one after another.

The man in the main hall sat on the seat with his arms propped up, and his soul power quietly reached the back of the hall.

Hmmm... while enjoying 'Overwatch'.

Because the undead don't know pain, let alone fatigue, and the crazy influx of vitality makes Qiao Ziyu have no chance of exhaustion, so in order to avoid showing his feet, Qiao Ziyu can only keep exerting vitality on the red fairy tree.

After a full 88 days, Qiao Ziyu's complexion turned pale without any pretense.

During the period, Duan Huaijin couldn't help but want to flash mustard seeds several times, but Qiao Ziyu forced her to push her back.

The soul power of the palace lord stared at him unblinkingly, if Duan Huaijin came out, he would be hit hard in an instant.

And Qiao Ziyu was not sure that Tongxin Pei, a mid-level heavenly grade, could withstand the blow of Yuansheng's seventh-rank necromancer.

No.80 On the evening of the [-]th, Duan Huaijin, who hadn't rested for a moment in the mustard, finally refined two holy-level top-quality concentric pendants, and was determined to go out and take Qiao Ziyu away from the Necromancer Palace.

In order to avoid accidents, he took out the holy white god fruit that Qiao Ziyu had received, cut off half of it with his vitality, and swallowed it.

The high altitude in the space instantly condensed the robbery cloud, and in the blink of an eye, the thunder robbery rushed down with the momentum of destruction...

At this time, six red fairy fruits had matured on the two towering red immortal trees in the back of the hall, shaking and burning among the leaves like red flames, which was very beautiful.

However, the palace lord is not very satisfied with Qiao Ziyu's ripening of six red fairy fruits on the 88th.

When the palace lord was about to let Qiao Ziyu speed up, a necromancer who had been promoted to the eighth rank came outside the hall.

The terrifying coercion fell instantly, Qiao Ziyu staggered and fell to the ground, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

The Palace Master immediately raised his eyes, got up and flew out.

The dantian and tendons throbbed unceasingly, Qiao Ziyu's chest trembled slightly, and he suppressed the blood that kept gushing into his throat.

After a while, the Lord of the Undead Palace flew back to Qiao Ziyu with a colder expression.

Qiao Ziyu clenched her teeth and lowered her head slightly.

Without saying a word, the palace lord stared at Qiao Ziyu for a moment, then waved away the six ripe red fairy fruits.

"Come with me."

After saying that, he jumped up in the air and flew straight to the west.

Qiao Ziyu's eyes froze slightly, and she froze in place.

Feeling that Qiao Ziyu was not following behind, the Palace Master's soul power suddenly swept over, "Hurry up!"

Qiao Ziyu intentionally flashed back to Mustard Seed, but unwilling to get any news from her father until now, so her heart became ruthless, and she gritted her teeth and followed.

After all, the Palace Master of the Necromancer is a little leader of the Land of the Necromancers, and maybe he can get some useful news by his side.

It's just that the Lord of the Necromancer Palace suddenly took him out so anxiously...but it disrupted his plan. Maybe it was the Necromancer who had been promoted to the eighth level just now... What did he say to him? Important matter.

Thinking that the palace lord had just put away the holy red fairy fruit, Qiao Ziyu's eyes flashed secretly, the palace lord...could it be that he was going to visit the fairy king? !

But... Why did you bring him to meet the Immortal King? !

Qiao Ziyu couldn't help feeling flustered, this undead was only the Palace Master, or he was promoted to the seventh rank, so the Palace Master of the Undead respected and feared the Immortal King very much...

Isn't it similar to the ascended immortal? !

As if he had accidentally understood the reason why the Immortal King was not called the Necromancer King, Qiao Ziyu was even more flustered. After all, it would take time for him to flash into the mustard seed. It's not impossible to catch him before he enters the mustard!

Qiao Ziyu secretly glanced at the Palace Master of the Necromancer in front of him, thinking whether he should hide in Mustard Seed right now.

At this time, the cold voice of the Lord of the Necromancer Palace came over immediately. I wonder if it was Qiao Ziyu's illusion, but the regret in that cold voice seemed to be stronger.

"If you are promoted...I will marry you."

Qiao Ziyu's eyes twitched.

"However, since you are going to serve under the Immortal King's husband, you must be able to advance to the Yuan Dynasty..." Necromancer closed his eyes slightly, "But it is impossible to marry me again. …”

Regardless of Qiao Ziyu's non-answer, the Palace Master of the Necromancer said again, "If the Immortal King hadn't asked the Immortal King to choose a Xun Yuan root from each palace... and someone who is good at manipulating Xun Yuan Qi to marry him, I wouldn't sent you there, but... the news of your presence here cannot be concealed..."

It seemed that the master of the Necromancer Palace was also fascinated by the affectionate persona he had added to himself, and couldn't help turning around to look at Qiao Ziyu.

Joe Tzuyu:  …

I regret not returning to Mustard just now...

"Actually..." The slightly sluggish eyes of the Lord of the Necromancer actually melted away, "Although it is said that Mrs. Immortal King...he is the most beautiful in the secret realm, but I think you Better looking than the Immortal King..." Necromancer tugged at the corner of his cold mouth, showing a bit of unnatural pride, "After all...they have never seen you... ..”

The corners of Qiao Ziyu's lips twitched uncontrollably, ready to wait for the Necromancer Palace Master to turn around before returning to the mustard.

After all, he really didn't want to listen to another undead moji with a brain problem.

"However, having said that..." The Lord of the Necromancer Palace rolled his eyes stiffly, "Actually...you and the Immortal King Husband look quite alike..."

Qiao Ziyu was startled and froze suddenly.

The master of the Necromancer chattered for a while, and after half a moment, he seemed to be very satisfied with his character design before turning around and continuing to fly forward.

Qiao Ziyu followed mechanically, her fingertips trembling slightly, and the absurd idea that just popped up in her heart burned even more intensely, although reason told him that it was impossible, and told him to hurry back to the mustard seed, and he would never see the fairy king.

But...that absurd thought was crackling and wantonly exploding on the tip of my heart, igniting all the joy in my body.

Unknowingly, after an hour passed, the Lord of the Necromancer Palace stopped in front of a magnificent palace beyond Qiao Ziyu's imagination.

Qiao Ziyu's eyes were dazed, and she forced herself to break out of her chaotic thoughts.

Several high-ranking undead spirits in front of the hall looked over, and Qiao Ziyu quickly lowered his head, his pupils trembling uncontrollably due to the entanglement of excitement and fear.

Daddy...could Daddy be that...fairy king husband? ! ! !

All the undead in front of the hall are above the eighth level of Yuansheng, and suddenly seeing a beautiful little 'dead' of Yuanwei level, they can't help but feel a little moved.

Seeing the unscrupulous gaze swept over, the Lord of the Necromancer Palace was very displeased, but he dared not refute and scold.

After all, there are more than 100 palace masters in this entire secret realm, more than the servants of the fairy king. The palace masters are not as powerful as these servants. The pinnacle undead showed a hand talisman.

"Come in with me." A necromancer at the beginning of the ninth stage of Yuansheng retracted his eyes, turned and walked into the gate of the palace.

The Lord of the Necromancer Palace lowered his head slightly, and walked in with Qiao Ziyu.

After entering the palace gate, the ninth-level undead stopped the palace master of the undead.

"You can go to see the Immortal King, he... I will take it."

After being separated from the Lord of the Necromancer Palace, the Necromancer who had been promoted to the ninth level led Qiao Ziyu through nine courtyards, and finally stopped in front of a side hall.

"You go in, tomorrow... someone will take you to see the Immortal King's wife."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qiao Ziyu's answer, he pushed Qiao Ziyu in.

The next moment, the undead flipped his palm and hit the southeast corner of the side hall, activating the restriction.

After the restriction was activated, the undead flew away from the side hall.

Nuo Da's side hall was cold and silent, without a trace of vitality. He glanced around secretly, and seeing that there was no soul power entanglement around him, Qiao Ziyu stepped into the inner hall.

After entering the inner hall, Qiao Ziyu turned into the inner room, left a trace of soul power around the door of the inner room, and then flashed back to Jiezi.

Among the mustard seeds, the robbery cloud had just dissipated.

Finally reaching the peak of the fourth stage of Yuansheng, Duan Huaijin opened her tightly closed eyes awe-inspiringly, and was about to flash out mustard seeds to find Qiao Ziyu.

But the next moment, Qiao Ziyu suddenly appeared in front of Duan Huaijin.

"Huaijin!"

Before Duan Huaijin could speak, Qiao Ziyu said in a trembling voice, "I seem to have found my father!"

"Found Dad?" Duan Huaijin immediately stepped forward.

"Father, he may be the husband of the fairy king that the Lord of the Necromancer said." Qiao Ziyu's words did not stumble, he did not have any dissatisfaction with his father becoming the husband of the fairy king. Qiao Tianguang is so vicious and shameless, his father should have cut off the relationship with him a long time ago. any relationship.

It's just that he was a little worried about what kind of person this Immortal King... is.

And daddy...has he turned into a dead spirit? !

"Tomorrow...I will be able to meet the Immortal King's wife!" Qiao Ziyu clenched her fists slightly.

"Tomorrow..." Duan Huaijin is not as optimistic as Qiao Ziyu. If the fairy king's husband is not his father, it will definitely threaten Qiao Ziyu's life.

"Tzuyu."

After thinking for a while, Duan Huaijin tied the holy-level top-quality concentric pendant he had just refined to Qiao Ziyu's waist, and said slowly, "Can you refine... that kind of elixir?"

Qiao Ziyu looked puzzled, "What kind of elixir?"

"It's... that's the kind..." Duan Huaijin's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of shame, but he was quickly suppressed by worry and determination: "It's the kind that can make people... "