Chapter 329 Five Thousand Years of Sky Laurel Tree

"Five thousand years of osmanthus trees, I don't know if there are any mature cinnamon fruits."

Lord Grim murmured to himself.

"Brother Jun, the osmanthus fruits on the five-thousand-year-old osmanthus tree must not have been picked by the monks yet. Let's go over and have a look."

Lei Qi said with joy.

Lord Grim nodded, and the two of them immediately flew from the top of the mountain towards the sky laurel tree.

Behind him were a large group of apes.

For them, it won't take long for them to reach one hundred miles.

Coming closer.

Only then did Lord Grim realize that there were forty or fifty monks around him, and there were various factions among them.

Among them were several people from the Xuanyang Sect.

The disciples of Xuanyang Sect had their backs to the laurel tree and their faces to the monks. Their expressions were cold, as if they had bad intentions.

"This sky laurel tree was discovered by our Xuanyang Sect first. You all should get out of here right now."

A young man in red from Xuanyang Sect said coldly.

"Obviously we discovered it first and you were the ones who came later. How come you are discovered by Xuanyang Sect and you still have no shame?"

A man in green shouted angrily.

"If you don't leave, my Xuanyang Sect's large force will arrive soon, and you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

The young man in red sneered.

This five-thousand-year-old laurel tree bears more than twenty golden laurel fruits, all of which are ripe.

But the pills they brought with them were not enough. There were too many apes, three to four hundred in total, and they had huge appetites.

So they occupied this place first to prevent the monks from taking a step beyond their reach.

After all, Xuanyang Sect has huge power in the entire Tianyue Dynasty. If the disciples of the other three high-ranking sects did not appear, no one would dare to offend the disciples of Xuanyang Sect.

As for the other monks, most of them were from small sects, and naturally they did not dare to provoke the disciples of Xuanyang Sect.

"Hey, aren't these the two casual cultivators?"

Those Xuanyang Sect disciples also saw Jun Moxiao and Lei Qinian and immediately recognized these two people.

"These two guys are really followed by a large group of apes."

A young man in red frowned.

In the past day, he also heard that several fellow disciples were killed by these two casual cultivators, and the group of apes behind them were the accomplices.

"Don't worry about them, our reinforcements are coming soon."

Another burly young man in red said in a deep voice.

Their current strength is weaker than that of the two casual cultivators. After all, these two guys are guarded by a group of apes.

However, if they don't take the initiative to cause trouble, I believe those apes will not take the initiative to attack.

For these young people in red, the two young casual cultivators are not scary. The most terrifying thing is the apes.

"Brother Jun, there are too many apes in this place. If you want to pick ripe cinnamon fruits, without the background of a large sect, I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed..."

Lei Qinian said in a low voice with a worried look in his eyes.

Lord Grim looked around, taking in everyone's expressions, and then he said calmly: "Brother Lei, no matter what, we have to give it a try, as fast as possible to avoid Xuanyang Sect's great disaster." After the troops arrived, it was not good for us.”

"Brother Jun, do you still have enough elixirs?"

Lei Qinian asked with a shocked look on his face.

"Roughly the same."

Lord Grim nodded.

Lei Qinian took a breath of air and couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him with admiration.

In order to hire these apes, Lord Grim has thrown out a large number of elixirs. Now there are more than 300 apes under the laurel tree. If you want to satisfy these apes at once, you have to pay a lot of money.

Lord Grim did not walk in the direction of the young men in red. Instead, he turned around and headed in another direction.

A young man in red immediately flew over and stopped him.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Lord Grim glanced at the young man in red, with a sneer on his face.

The young man in red saw more than a hundred apes closely following Lord Grim. His expression changed, and he immediately got up and flew away.

These more than a hundred apes are simply overlords that no one can mess with. They are no match for them at all.

Lord Grim walked towards the group of apes under the osmanthus tree.

The apes behind him suddenly stopped after taking a few steps.

The ape leader sat on the ground, holding the stick in his hands and closing his eyes.

Other apes also followed its example, closing their eyes and resting their minds.

Lord Grim looked back and couldn't help but marveled.

It seems that the apes from these two different tribes are somewhat wary of each other.

Lord Grim glanced at the apes opposite him and found that the one with the highest cultivation level had reached the seventh level of Nirvana.

This level of cultivation is higher than that of the ape leader behind him.

Lord Grim stepped forward and cupped his fists with both hands: "Dear ape brothers, we want to pick the cinnamon fruits from the osmanthus tree, please make it easier for us."

After finishing speaking, he immediately took out thirty small bottles and threw them to the ape leader.

After the ape leader took it, he opened the bottle, took a look, and then threw it on the ground.

The other apes sat still and stared at Lord Grim.

Lord Grim was a little embarrassed.

Not enough elixirs?

It seems that these apes are also extremely difficult to deal with!

Along the way, Lord Grim finally understood it - the older the sky laurel tree, the higher the demand for elixirs from the waiting apes.

Demand should be divided into two types, one is quantity and the other is quality.

Lord Grim was about to take out some more pills when he suddenly saw a piece of sword light coming from a distance and landing not far from him.

The sword light disappeared, and a total of seventy or eighty people in red appeared.

The visitors turned out to be all disciples of the Xuanyang Sect.

Jun Moxiao's expression suddenly froze. He didn't expect so many people from Xuanyang Sect to come this time.

Even if he has more than a hundred apes guarding him, he cannot deal with so many Xuanyang Sect disciples.

He flipped his palm without hesitation, quickly took out three hundred bottles of elixirs, and threw them all at the feet of the ape leader.

Zhizhi!

The ape leader looked at the small white bottles scattered at his feet. The number was beyond his imagination. He couldn't help but grinned and immediately pointed in the direction of the laurel tree with his stick.

"It's that casual cultivator, kill him."

A Xuanyang Sect disciple recognized Jun Moxiao and immediately drew his sword to kill him.

More than a dozen other Xuanyang Sect disciples also rushed over.

It seemed that he was going to kill Lord Grim with a sword as soon as they met.

After all, they learned through rumors that eight of his fellow disciples died tragically under the sword of this young man.

"Brother Jun, be careful."

Lei Qinian hurriedly reminded him.

Looking at the overwhelming sword light coming towards him, Lord Grim sneered, turned into a phantom of a divine dragon, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

All those sword lights were in vain.

next moment.

This phantom of a divine dragon appeared in the sky above the laurel tree.