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"It's Red Cloud."

Dongfang Yao smiled slightly.

Sure enough, I don't know each other without fighting, so I have to do it to get to the point, why did I go so early?

"Red Cloud?"

"Is he still alive?"

"Your Excellency, please tell me where Hong Yun is now?"

Zhen Yuanzi was startled, it turned out to be a red cloud, presumably with Dongfang Yao's strength he wouldn't lie to him.

Dongfang Yao glanced left and right, fearing that there would be too many people.

Zhen Yuanzi saw it, and immediately understood that Dongfang Yao was afraid that the important matter would leak the news.

"I'm being rude!"

"Fellow Daoist, please follow me!"

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hands in the direction of his main hall, making a gesture of invitation.

"okay!"

Dongfang Yao didn't say much, and walked towards the main hall of Zhenyuanzi.

After staying in Wuzhuang Temple for a few days, Dongfang Yao naturally knew that the main hall was Zhen Yuanzi's main hall.

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Inside the Temple of Time.

Zhen Yuanzi invited Dongfang Yao to the main seat with an earnest face.

"Fellow Daoist! I'll sit here!"

Dongfang Yao didn't dare to take the lead, pointed to the guest seat on the right and said.

"Your Excellency, there is no need to refuse, the one who achieves it first!"

"Today is the wrong channel first, fellow daoist, please sit down!"

Zhen Yuanzi repeatedly asked Dongfang Yao to take the seat. Although Dongfang Yao was extremely young, much younger than himself, Zhen Yuanzi did not dare to neglect at all.

It is said that there is a priority, and those who have achieved it come first!

Dongfang Yao couldn't resist Zhen Yuanzi's enthusiasm, so he just sat down on the main seat.

"Come here! Watch tea!"

Zhen Yuanzi said to the disciples at the door.

"Follow orders!!"

A group of children at the door trotted away.

After Zhen Yuanzi sat down, he saw a pile of spiritual fruits on the table, and just wanted Dongfang Yao to taste it, when he suddenly closed his hand that was about to raise.

With such great power, how can one eat these ordinary spirit fruits?

"Qingfeng, go to the orchard in the backyard and pick ten ginseng fruits."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Dao Tong standing on one side and said.

"Yes, Master!"

A young Taoist boy was ordered to go, and it was Zhen Yuanzi's Taoist Qingfeng.

"Fellow Daoist! Ginseng fruit?"

Dongfang Yao was slightly surprised when he saw Zhen Yuanzi's posture.

This Zhen Yuanzi entertained him with ten ginseng fruits, which are the most precious things in Wuzhuang temple.

This ginseng fruit blooms in 3000 years, bears fruit in 3000 years, and ripens in 9000 years. For ten thousand years, there are only twenty or thirty in one batch.

Picking ten pieces at once? Isn't half of the ten thousand years gone?

This Zhen Yuanzi is really a bold person.

Seeing Dongfang Yao's surprised expression, Zhen Yuanzi finally felt that he had saved the factory a little.

The innate spiritual root ginseng fruit is the foundation of one's own life, and it is also the foundation of luck for Wuzhuang Temple and even Longevity Mountain.

Looking at the Three Realms, his own ginseng fruit can also be ranked in the top three.

"Fellow Daoist is here for the first time today, and the poor Daoist should not dare to neglect Fellow Daoist."

"Besides, for the kindness of fellow Taoist preaching, a few spiritual fruits are not worth mentioning!"

Zhen Yuanzi saw Dongfang Yao's surprise, and waved his hand at Dongfang Yao.

Not long after finishing speaking, two Taoist boys came in carrying a bamboo basket.

Before walking in, there was a fruity aroma, Dongfang Yao had seen it before, the natural way this smell is the smell of ginseng fruit.

"Only this spiritual fruit is a good thing here in Pingdao, fellow Taoist, try it!"

Zhen Yuanzi untied the cloth, and a basket of green fruits in the shape of a villain lay quietly in the basket.

The aura on the fruit is flowing, and the aroma is compelling.

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient!"

"Crack!"

Dongfang Yao picked up one of them, bit it down with a big mouthful, and immediately his mouth was fragrant, it was extremely sweet.

The ginseng fruit has a crisp and sweet taste, it melts in the mouth, and in an instant, the lower abdomen is transformed into a thick aura of heaven and earth.

After taking a bite, Dongfang Yao only felt that his dantian was cool, as if his mana was faintly rising.

After a few mouthfuls, the whole body felt transparent, and an indescribable feeling filled the body.

After a few mouthfuls, one fruit is eaten.

"Fellow Daoist, don't refuse, you have to eat a few more of this fruit to feel its magical effect."

Seeing that Dongfang Yao had finished eating, Zhen Yuanzi took it again and again to let Dongfang Yao continue to let Dongfang Yao, a quasi-sage-level powerhouse really need to eat a few more.

"Ok!"

Seeing this, Dongfang Yao did not refuse. People who practice Taoism always follow their original heart.

"Crack clap!"

After wolfing down the meal, Dongfang Yao worked hard for a while, half of the basket of fruits had already been eaten, and he felt that his mana seemed to have increased by a little.

Don't underestimate this point, you must know that Dongfang Yao is a quasi-sage at the peak.

Dongfang Yao was also quite touched by this. After eating, he looked at the rest of the fruit basket and was a little embarrassed to eat it again.

"Haha! This half basket of ginseng fruit is a gift from the poor."

"Fellow Daoist, don't refuse!"

Seeing Dongfang Yao's expression, Zhen Yuanzi was also happy. If he didn't have ginseng fruit, he would have received such a big karma from others for nothing, and he really didn't know how to repay him.

"Haha! Then I'll accept it!"

With a wave of his hand, Dongfang Yao put those ginseng fruits into the universe bag.

"However, I don't take advantage of you, the viewer, for nothing."

"I happen to have some spiritual fruits, so I will give them to the temple master."

Under Zhen Yuanzi's puzzled eyes, Dongfang Yao patted the Qiankun bag, several rays of light flashed, and the fruit basket immediately overflowed with fruity fragrance.

"Ten Thousand Years Holy Spirit Fruit!"

"Ten Thousand Years Purple Grape!"

"Ten Thousand Years Immortal Peach!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the various fruits in the basket, there were exactly ten pieces, no more, no less, and all of them were ten thousand years old.

Seeing these fruits, Zhen Yuanzi was very surprised.

This kind of spiritual fruit is no less than his own ginseng fruit, and it is all ten thousand year old ingredients.

How could this person be so casual?

These spiritual fruit-like gods want to eat it, but they can't ask for it.

"That's really, thank you!"

"Fellow Daoist! I don't know what happened to the Hongyun you mentioned, but now?"

After Zhen Yuanzi was shocked, he quickly thanked him. He wanted to give some spiritual fruits to Dongfang Yao, but he didn't expect that the other party would not take advantage of him at all.

Then Zhen Yuanzi began to ask, after all, the matter was of great importance.

"You all go down!"

Zhen Yuanzi gave an order, and all the disciples Daotong withdrew from the hall, and with a wave of their hands, activated the formation.

"Guanzhu. I also found out not long ago!"

"When I met Hongyun, I don't know how many years have passed since Hongyun fell."

"It was also a coincidence that it came to you here."

Dongfang Yao told the truth, except for the treasures he got, it was basically true, and there was no lie.

"Falled?"

"How did the red cloud fall?"

"Didn't Hongyun enter the space-time gap and enter reincarnation?"

Zhen Yuanzi was shocked when he heard what Dongfang Yao said!

how can that be?This has been going on for tens of thousands of years, why did you not find out about your death until now!

Back then when Hongyun was hunted down, I was delayed by something and couldn't help much, but everyone knew about entering the space-time rift.