After Chu Feng ascended the throne of the divine tree, the throne of the divine tree was enveloped by a green arrogance. People could not see the situation inside at all, nor did they know what Chu Feng was going through.
But after hearing the words of the blood-devouring demon clan's patriarch, people could guess that it was not easy for Chu Feng to obtain the power in the divine tree throne.
After witnessing Chu Feng and ascending the throne of the divine tree, everyone was ready to continue their cultivation. After all, no matter whether Chu Feng succeeded or not, it had nothing to do with them. Only what they cultivated belonged to them.
"So, this golden fruit is useless?"
But who would have thought that just when everyone was preparing to practice with peace of mind, Chu Feng's voice sounded again.
"Listening to this voice, it seems that Chu Feng is okay?"
Everyone heard from Chu Feng's voice that Chu Feng seemed very relaxed at the moment, so those who were worried about Chu Feng were relieved.
But Chu Feng's next move caused a great uproar.
"Miss Xia, it's for you."
Chu Feng's voice sounded again, and then a golden light flew out from the throne of the divine tree, heading straight for Xia Yun'er.
Xia Yun'er reached out and grabbed the golden object in her hand.
When she saw the object in her hand, her delicate little face was full of horror, she couldn't believe what she saw was real.
Because at this moment, what is in her hands is the golden fruit that everyone wants to get.
"Chu Feng, this... this is too precious, I..."
"What is given to you is for you, if you don't want it, throw it away."
Xia Yun'er originally wanted to refuse, but after Chu Feng said these words, she could not find a reason to refuse.
"Thank you." Xia Yun'er was very grateful to Chu Feng. After all, this gift was too precious.
Precious, of course precious, but Chu Feng didn't think so.
He gave it to Xia Yun'er on a whim, but he just gave it when he wanted to.
After all, Chu Feng is such a person who takes the treasures in the eyes of others lightly.
And just after thanking Chu Feng, Xia Yun'er made another unexpected move.
She bowed respectfully in all four directions.
At first, people were puzzled by this move, but it was not until Xia Yuner spoke up that people suddenly realized it.
"Seniors, I'm really sorry. This thing was given to me by Chu Feng. If I sell it, I'll betray his intentions."
"So I won't sell it, and I hope you all forgive me."
"I hope seniors can understand."
Xia Yuner said in an apologetic tone.
It turned out that after Chu Feng gave the golden fruit to Xia Yun'er, many people began to secretly transmit to Xia Yun'er, expressing their desire to buy the golden fruit at a high price.
Xia Yuner didn't want to sell it, and she didn't want to offend these people, so she made this move.
"Is it shameful?"
"Is it okay to have a bit of the demeanor of the current generation?"
"Don't embarrass the little girl anymore."
An unpleasant voice sounded, it was Tantai Yinjian.
"This girl, if someone secretly transmits a voice to you, you can tell the old man, and the old man will decide for you."
Later, Tantai Yinjian said to Xia Yuner again.
"Thank you, Lord Tantai, all the seniors are very considerate of me, and no one has secretly transmitted my voice to me anymore."
Xia Yuner is very smart, there are still people secretly transmitting her voice, but she said that no one continues to secretly transmit her voice.
Her move has won the respect of many people, and many people no longer harass her.
Of course, there are still a lot of shameless people. Even if Xia Yuner did this, some people continued to secretly transmit their voices, using soft and hard bubbles, or even threats, hoping that Xia Yuner could sell the golden fruit to him.
Xia Yun'er also knew that as long as the golden fruit was still in her hands, she could not be at peace.
So Xia Yun'er once again gave a big gift to Chu Feng's direction, which was to express her gratitude to Chu Feng.
Then, her delicate body floated up like a fairy, leaping into the air, and came to one of the stone chairs.
With the golden fruit in hand, Xia Yun'er naturally had no suspense and climbed onto the stone chair.
"Oh, this little girl is really lucky."
At this time, many people were full of envy towards Xia Yun'er.
After all, Xia Yun'er was not a member of the Chu Celestial Clan, and she didn't do anything, so it could be said that she picked up a golden fruit in vain.
"So, how important it is to make a friend."
However, envy is envy, but people also know that this is actually Xia Yun'er's luck. Her good luck lies in the fact that she made a friend like Chu Feng.
When Xia Yuner climbed onto the stone chair, people's hearts gradually returned to calm, and then everyone began to continue to practice...
But what everyone didn't know was that Wang Qiang and the living dead could clearly see what was happening in the hall of God.
Although, when Chu Feng and others chose another method to enter the hall of God, the traces of Chu Feng and others could not be seen on the lake.
However, everything in the hall of the gods can be seen clearly.
Therefore, Wang Qiang and the living dead have seen everything that has happened since these people entered the hall of God.
"I...my brother is really good, I'll say that he...he...he can ascend to the throne of the god tree, right?"
At this time, Wang Qiang was excited and proud, as if it was himself who ascended the throne of the divine tree.
"Who was weeping and wiping tears before, thinking that your brother might be dead, is it you?"
"Do you think your brother is powerful again?" The living dead asked with a smile.
"You you... what do you know, my name is Guan... care about my brother."
"So many people have entered the hall of God, only my brother he he... he is not there."
"Those people from the Chu Celestial Clan are... crying and saying that my brother is dead, then... then even if I believe in my brother's ability, Coco... but I will have doubts, and I will be worried too."
Wang Qiang defended earnestly.
"Xing Xing Xing, you are right." The living dead shook his head helplessly. He knew Wang Qiang was a human being, but he was too lazy to argue with Wang Qiang, but once again turned his attention to the hall of God.
And what his eyes are staring at is still the throne of the divine tree. Although he can't see anything, he is more interested in watching it.
"Speaking of which, your friend is really amazing."
"He is much more powerful than you," Wang Qiang said.
"That's a must, how powerful my brother is, still... still... what do you need to say?" The smug look on Wang Qiang's face became stronger and stronger.
"Such an excellent kid is indeed rare."
"If I hadn't met you, I really wanted to borrow his body," said the living dead.
"Old man, I can warn you, don't don't... don't hit my brother's idea." Wang Qiang pointed at the living dead with a solemn expression.
"Don't worry, although you are not as good as your brother, you are still my best choice." The living dead let out a meaningful laugh. (To be continued)