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"Alas! What a pity!" Seeing the thin old man with no blood on his body and a satisfied smile on his face, the old farmer couldn't help but sigh.

Although he was a little angry that the thin old man retreated at the critical moment and pushed himself to the most dangerous edge, the seven of them had been friends for hundreds of years. Seeing their friends leave one after another, the old farmer couldn't help but feel sad.

Fortunately, as the top half-step Wanshou existence, the old farmer, who had long been accustomed to life and death, quickly adjusted his mentality.

Then, he took out the six thousand-year-old fruits he had just picked from the storage bag, handed them to Chu Zhongtian, and said.

"My friend, without your active invitation and guidance, we would not be able to pick the thousand-year-old fruits, so the distribution of these six thousand-year-old fruits is up to you!"

The old fisherman had no opinion on the old farmer's approach. Because he admired Chu Zhongtian very much, and knew that making friends with Chu Zhongtian, who came from Liuyun Sect, in advance would be beneficial to him.

However, the other strong man with black spots on his face showed a trace of displeasure on his face.

However, the six thousand-year-old fruits were picked by the old farmer at the risk of his life, and the decision was in the hands of the old farmer, so he could only suppress his displeasure in his heart.

Seeing the old farmer handing the six thousand-year-old fruits to him and letting him distribute them, Chu Zhongtian felt a warm current in his heart.

Although he had contributed to the ability to finally pick the thousand-year-old fruits, more credit should be attributed to the old farmer.

If he had not agreed to his proposal first, the thin old man and his friends might not have made up their minds to protect him and go deep into the mine.

If the old farmer had not deliberately protected him along the way, he would have been attacked by the blood beast and would have lost his life long ago.

Therefore, in the face of the trust of the old farmer, Chu Zhongtian not only felt a warm current in his heart, but also had a trust in him like Mr. Huang.

"Since you trust me, I will make the decision!" Chu Zhongtian took the six thousand-year-old fruits and had a reasonable distribution plan in mind.

"Senior, you have made the greatest contribution to the successful harvest of the thousand-year-old fruits this time, so these three of the six thousand-year-old fruits belong to you!" Chu Zhongtian said gratefully, dividing the thousand-year-old fruit he had just taken into three pieces and putting them back into the hands of the old farmer.

"Senior, the grade of this thousand-year-old fruit has reached the sixth grade of the upper level, which can increase the probability of breaking through the seventh level of the ten thousand-year-old period. I would like to congratulate you in advance on your advancement to the ten thousand-year-old period and enjoy eternal longevity!" Chu Zhongtian took out a thousand-year-old fruit and handed it to the old fisherman. He explained in detail the grade and efficacy of the thousand-year-old fruit, which made the old fisherman's hands tremble a little after taking the thousand-year-old fruit.

"Senior, this is your Millennium Fruit!" Chu Zhongtian, who clearly distinguished between love and hate, threw the Millennium Fruit in his hand to the Black Spot Strongman who subconsciously avoided the corpse and did not care about his life or death in the passage, without too much explanation or sincere blessing.

"Senior, although I still have a long way to go before I can break through the Ten Thousand Life Period, with my qualifications, the Ten Thousand Life Period cannot hinder my progress, so this Millennium Fruit belongs to me." Chu Zhongtian said, holding up the last Millennium Fruit in his hand when he returned to the old farmer.

The old farmer and the old fisherman had no objection to this.

As Chu Zhongtian, who guided them to find the Blood God Tree and the Millennium Fruit, it was natural for him to get a Millennium Fruit, and they certainly could not have any objection.

However, the Black Spot Strongman looked at the Millennium Fruit in Chu Zhongtian's hand with some jealousy and greed.

He was different from the old farmer and the old fisherman. The old farmer and the old fisherman had already reached the peak of the half-step ten thousand life stage, and the two people's aptitude was also good. One thousand-year fruit was enough to ensure that they could successfully break through the ten thousand life stage.

However, for him, with slightly inferior aptitude and the cultivation that had just broken through the half-step ten thousand life stage, one thousand-year fruit made him have no confidence to break through the ten thousand life stage.

Therefore, he had already been greedy for the thousand-year fruit in Chu Zhongtian's hand.

Fortunately, he was not blinded by greed and knew that now was not a good opportunity to take action, so he temporarily hid his greed in his heart and planned to wait until he left the mine to find an opportunity to destroy Chu Zhongtian and seize the thousand-year fruit in his hand.

Chu Zhongtian, who was discussing with the old farmer how to destroy the blood god tree, did not notice the greed of the black-spotted old man, but Huang Lao, who had been using the power of the soul to monitor the blood god beast, clearly felt that the black-spotted old man looked at Chu Zhongtian with a trace of murderous intent.

In response, Old Huang just sneered.

Not to mention that Chu Zhongtian has a life-saving trump card left by a supreme master, even if he does not overdraw his soul power, he can easily kill the black-spotted old man.

If he dares to attack Chu Zhongtian, there is only one result, death!

"My friend, should we attack the Blood God Tree alone, or should we attack the Blood God Tree together?" After Old Huang's detailed description, Chu Zhongtian knew that if he wanted to destroy the Blood God Tree in front of him, a warrior with a fire attribute constitution would have the best effect.

Among the four people at the scene, only he and the old farmer had a fire attribute constitution. According to the strength of the old farmer who was half a step into the ten thousand years of life, he only needed a fire attribute martial arts to destroy the Blood God Tree, but in order to take care of Chu Zhongtian's emotions, he still asked a question with empathy.

According to the theory, the boiling purple blood allowed him to clearly observe the Blood God Beast hidden in the dark, so it was the best choice for him to monitor the Blood God Beast.

However, for some reason, Chu Zhongtian had a vague feeling in his heart that destroying the Blood God Tree himself would bring him unexpected benefits.

Therefore, Chu Zhongtian finally decided to destroy the Blood God Tree by himself.

Of course, he also had to take care of the feelings of the old farmer, so Chu Zhongtian smiled and said: "Senior, you took the risk to pick the thousand-year-old fruit just now. I got a thousand-year-old fruit for nothing, and I feel a little uneasy. I will destroy the Blood God Tree!"

"Okay!" The old farmer didn't know Chu Zhongtian's tricks. He thought Chu Zhongtian really wanted to do it himself, so he stepped back and let Chu Zhongtian take the attack position.

Mobilizing the true essence in the dantian and comprehending the mysterious attributes of the true essence, Chu Zhongtian flicked his thumb and middle finger back and forth, and a crisp sound echoed in the space.

With the crisp sound of his fingers, a Vermilion Bird, about two meters tall and nearly five meters long, with blazing flames all over its body, emerged from the sky above his head.