Chapter 707 Gift of Fruit
Wu Juesheng speculated that the demon cultivators would definitely invade in a big way soon.
So he wanted to invite Xiao Fan to join them. Now, including Wu Liang, who was in the early stage of the Ding Control Realm, and Xiao Fan, if the demon cultivator came to invade, the human race would barely be able to fight.
"Little friend, what happened to the Diao family before was out of necessity. There must be no civil strife in Wuhuang Prefecture now..." Wu Juesheng sighed and said, "The Diao family has talked with my royal family. They I am willing to send all the strong men to the front line, and even my ancestor is willing to fight in person, so..."
Xiao Fan took a deep look at him. Although he didn't like what the other party did, he also knew that the current situation was indeed unfavorable to the human race.
And Xiao Fan also understood that if he hadn't rushed back at this time, the Wuhuangzhou human race might have perished at any time!
"Do you want me to fight with you when the demon cultivators invade?" Xiao Fan asked in a deep voice.
"That's right, little friend, you have the strength now!" Wu Juesheng nodded heavily.
The two ancestors of Thunder Fire Sect and Piao Miao Xiangong were always looking at Xiao Fan...
They lamented that being able to have the strength to control the tripod in their twenties made them feel ashamed!
As a result, now... they, a group of strong men from Wuhuangzhou, have to rely on these twenty-year-old boys to fight against the demon cultivators!
Xiao Fan thought for a while and said, "Okay..."
"Thank you, little friend. On behalf of the human race of Wuhuang Province, thank you very much!" Wu Juesheng was very excited. With Xiao Fan's help, next time the demon cultivators attack again, they will not be without the strength to fight!
"Is it impossible to recover from their injuries?" Xiao Fan asked.
He is from Wuhuangzhou. Now that Wuhuangzhou is in trouble, he should stand up.
Moreover, he is the Emperor of the Nine Provinces, and all people in the Nine Provinces are his subjects.
"Being injured by a strong person in the Tribulation Realm... This is an injury caused by the Great Dao. Unless there are precious treasures of heaven and earth, otherwise..." Wu Juesheng did not finish the sentence, but the literal meaning was obvious.
"Treasures of heaven and earth?" Xiao Fan was stunned. He thought for a moment and took out a creation fruit from his storage bag.
"Can I have the Creation Fruit?" Xiao Fan looked at Wu Juesheng.
"Cao, the fruit of creation?!" Wu Juesheng was stunned and looked at the fruit in Xiao Fan's hand with clear eyes!
"The Fruit of Creation, this is the Fruit of Creation!!" The ancestor of Piaomiao Immortal Palace and the ancestor of Thunder Fire Sect stood up in a hurry, looking at the fruit in Xiao Fan's hand with burning eyes.
Rumor has it that the Fruit of Creation is a divine item that can heal Dao injuries!
This kind of thing has been extinct in Wuhuangzhou for unknown tens of thousands of years. It is only recorded in ancient books and no one has ever seen it.
"If...if this is really the Fruit of Creation, then, that's okay!!" Wu Juesheng was overjoyed. He never dreamed that Xiao Fan would have such a divine thing as the Fruit of Creation!
Xiao Fan nodded, and he thought of Liu Tianyun. The other party was also injured by a strong person in the Tribulation Realm. He needed the Good Fortune Fruit, so Xiao Fan thought that the Good Fortune Fruit should also be used to heal the injuries of the ancestors of Jixian Sect and Ziyun Dongtian. use.
"Little friend, you, are you willing to give this fruit of creation to..."
Wu Juesheng's voice was a little uneasy. After all, this was a divine object, a priceless treasure... He was afraid that Xiao Fan wouldn't want to do it.
"Okay." Xiao Fan nodded: "It's nothing."
"On behalf of the Wuhuangzhou human race, I would like to thank you again, little friend!" Wu Juesheng was excited and bowed to Xiao Fan.
And Xiao Fan was not polite and stood there to accept Wu Juesheng's bow!
He is the Emperor of the Nine Provinces and the ancestor of the little Wuhuang Province. Isn’t it natural to worship him!
The ancestors of Piaomiao Immortal Palace and the ancestors of Thunder Fire Sect also had excited joy on their faces at this moment.
"Great... If there is a fruit of creation that can restore the two of them, even if the demon cultivator comes to invade, I'm afraid it will be the other party who suffers!" The ancestor of the Thunder Fire Sect looked excited. If the human race fell, the consequences would be disastrous.
"But...there is only one creation fruit!" The originally excited ancestor of Piaomiao Immortal Palace suddenly stiffened.
Indeed, there is only one fruit of creation!
And two people on their side were seriously injured.
"Having one is better than none..." Wu Juesheng sighed, and then smiled: "There is nothing we can do about it. How many more divine things like the Creation Fruit can we have?"
The ancestors of Piaomiao Immortal Palace and the ancestors of Thunder Fire Sect also know that this is the truth. It would be good to get one of these divine objects. Is it possible to have a basket?
"Let's give this one to Old Feng first. After all, Xiao Fan is a disciple of his Extreme Immortal Sect."
The Lao Feng mentioned by Wu Juesheng is the ancestor of Jixian Sect.
Xiao Fan is a disciple of the Extreme Immortal Sect. It would be unreasonable to use Xiao Fan's Good Fortune Fruit to save the ancestor of Ziyun Cave Heaven.
The ancestors of Piaomiao Immortal Palace and the ancestors of Thunder Fire Sect nodded, feeling that Wu Juesheng was right, and indeed the Fortune Fruit was a divine object in ancient books.
And at this time...
Something happened that stunned them...because Xiao Fan took out another Fortune Fruit of the same size from the storage bag!
"This... these... two?!!" The three of them opened their mouths at the same time, and they could even stuff an egg in! .
This kind of expression is extremely rare on these old guys who have lived for endless years!
"Yes, I didn't say I had one." Xiao Fan said calmly, looking arrogant.
