The fruit in front of me is somewhat similar to the ginseng fruit in Journey to the West that Chu Feng had seen in his previous life.

"That's right, Palace Master Chu, that's the longevity fruit, or two of them, you've made a profit!"

The moment the Fairy in Purple Clothes saw the longevity fruit, she also showed a rare joy.

In addition to being used as medicine, this longevity fruit is also useful as a medicine.

If swallowed alone, it is also beneficial to monks in the Void Refining Realm.

Chu Feng took a few steps forward, took out the jade box, and prepared to carefully pick the longevity fruit.

But this time.

But there were two piercing sounds in the air.

Only two figures were seen suddenly appearing above.

One of them was wearing a black skull robe.

There is another person wearing a white skull robe.

Both of them exuded a strong sense of oppression.

These two people are the Yin and Yang leaders of the Dry Bones Holy Cult.

The leader of Yin, Wang Yin.

Leader Yang, Wang Yang.

They are twin brothers.

"You are so brave, you actually dare to get your hands on the longevity fruit of our Dry Bones Holy Cult!"

Wang Yin, the leader of Yin Cult, scolded with a gloomy expression.

He calculated that it was almost time and felt that the longevity fruit was ripe.

So I came over with my elder brother Wang Yang and prepared to pick the fruits.

But they didn't expect that someone would come here one step ahead of them.

What if I were one step later?

I'm afraid the longevity fruit will be picked away!

"Huh? The purple-clothed fairy from the Heavenly Palace?!"

"Zi Yi, we, the Dry Bones Holy Cult, will compete with you in the Heavenly Palace without disturbing the river."

"You actually have an idea against our Dry Bones Holy Cult?!"

After Yang Cult Leader Wang Yang recognized the Purple Clothes Fairy, he turned gloomy and said angrily.

Although the overall power of Zhulu Tiangong is more powerful than the Dry Bones Sect.

But behind the Dry Bones Holy Cult, there are also forces that are not inferior to Zhulu Tiangong.

"Wang Yin, Wang Yang, this Forest of Bones is an unclaimed land, and everyone can pick this fruit of immortality."

"How did it become something of your Dry Bones Holy Cult?!"

The purple-clothed fairy's face turned cold and she said.

"snort!"

"I said that this longevity fruit belongs to my Dry Bones Holy Cult. It belongs to my Dry Bones Holy Cult!"

"Brother, do it!"

"I'll deal with Ziyi, you deal with that kid whose hair hasn't even grown yet!"
Chapter completed!