Zhou Yuan ate happily on the tree.
The Mysterious Underworld Tribe that was adjacent to the Houtu Tribe.
In the central tent of the tribe, a cold-faced woman with a dignified air was meditating with her eyes closed.
The woman's body was surrounded by water vapor, which shone through her tender skin.
The Law of Water was almost visible to the naked eye. Even among the Almighties in the Untainted Land, the comprehension of this Law was one of the top.
To be able to sit in this large tent was a woman, and her cultivation was so profound. Her identity was obvious.
Xuan Ming, one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Suddenly, the Xuan Ming, who had his eyes closed, opened them.
Xuan Ming was confused.
"Hmm? Who dares to pick my Earth Origin Fruit?”
Although the Sorcerer Tribe did not have a primordial spirit, they would leave a unique spiritual imprint on certain objects as a mark.
It was also because his spiritual imprint was triggered that Xuan Ming noticed the abnormality.
But at the same time, Xuan Ming was a little confused.
"Could it be little sister Houtu?"
Xuan Ming thought.
But the next moment, Xuan Ming shook his head and got rid of this thought.
He knew Houtu's character. If she really wanted to pluck it, she would definitely inform him.
Moreover, the Earth Essence Fruit and Houtu didn't match each other, so it was useless to pluck Houtu.
"Could it be that a thief has infiltrated my little sister's tribe?
No, I have to go and take a look."
Although the Earth Essence Fruit was not indispensable to him, it was still his after all.
If Houtu used it, then so be it.
However, if some thieves took advantage of them, they would stay under the tree as nourishment.
That was what Ancestral Sorcerer Xuanming thought.
The witch race was never a kind person.
Among them, only Houtu was a different kind person.
At this thought, Ancestor of Sorcery Xuanming did not continue to delay.
Xuan Ming stood up and looked at the void. Suddenly, he gathered his breath.
That seemingly delicate hand seemed to have turned into a sharp blade.
"Kacha!"
Xuan Ming's jade-like hand pierced into the void.
With a crisp sound, the space was actually cracked.
Immediately after, the muscles of Xuan Ming's hand bulged slightly. The space in front of him was instantly torn apart, revealing the endless void inside.
The next moment, Xuan Ming stepped into the void.
As Xuan Ming entered the void, the space around him closed up again and returned to normal.
In the Houtu Tribe, Houtu, who was still cultivating, suddenly sensed a familiar aura and slowly opened her eyes.
"Eh? Why is Sister Xuan Ming here?
Could it be that something happened?"
If there were no Ancestors of Sorcery in the Sorcerer Tribe, they would usually guard their own tribe to prevent a sneak attack by a powerful demon.
Therefore, if there was nothing, there would not be any Ancestral Magi wandering around.
Thinking of this, Houtu stood up.
They were ready to welcome Xuan Ming.
As soon as Houtu stood up, the void in front of her suddenly shattered with a bang.
In the next moment, Grand Wizard Xuan Ming walked out.
Compared to Houtu, Xuan Ming was like a cold and aloof queen, making people fear her.
"Big Sister Xuan Ming."
Houtu wasn't surprised by Xuan Ming's appearance. She just greeted him with a smile.
This was the case for most of the Sorcerer Tribe.
However, Xuan Ming was stunned when he heard Houtu's voice. He looked at Houtu and asked in surprise.
"Little sister, are you in the tribe?"
Xuan Ming's sudden words stunned Houtu.
What did he mean by he was in the tribe? Hadn't he been in the tribe ever since he returned from the lecture at the Purple Cloud Palace?
What was so strange about that?
"Big sister, what do you mean?”
Houtu couldn't understand.
Seeing that Houtu didn't seem to know anything, Xuan Ming said.
"I thought you weren't in the tribe.
The tribe has been invaded by thieves."
Xuan Ming said seriously.
Houtu shook her head with a smile.
"Big sister, you must be joking. I've always been in the tribe. If there were really outsiders coming in, how could I not notice?”
Houtu shook her head in denial.
He had been guarding this place all this time. Did he really think that he was an Ancestral Wizard for nothing?
"The spiritual imprint that I placed on the Earth Origin Fruit was triggered.”
Xuan Ming said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Houtu's expression froze.
"Big Sister, is what you said true?"
"Do you think I'm going to come over and tease you?”
Xuan Ming was speechless. Why did his little sister look so dazed?
"Little sister, you really didn't notice any outsiders sneaking into the tribe?”
Xuan Ming asked again.
"Definitely not. Ever since I returned from the Purple Cloud Palace."
Houtu suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
"Oh no! I forgot about this little guy!"
Houtu seemed to have thought of something and hurried to the place where the Earth Origin Fruit was planted in the back mountain.
Xuan Ming saw Houtu's anxious appearance and was a little confused for a moment.
He was clearly making a solemn vow just now. Why did he change his mind in the blink of an eye?
However, Houtu had already rushed out of the tent and was rushing towards the back mountain. Xuan Ming could only follow her.
Although if there really was a thief, he would probably have run away after eating the Earth Origin Fruit, but he still had to take a look.
"Little sister, what happened? Did you find something?”
Xuan Ming asked after catching up to Houtu.
Hearing Xuan Ming's question, Houtu's face revealed a trace of embarrassment.
Just as they were talking, Houtu looked at the cradle that she had prepared for the little beast and found that there was no trace of the little beast inside.
He didn't know how long he had been cultivating, so he had forgotten about feeding.
At this moment, Xuan Ming had come looking for her again. Houtu had already made a guess.
"Big sister, this matter is still uncertain, but don't worry. I'll definitely give you an explanation.”
The Earth Essence Fruit bloomed for a thousand years, bore fruit for a thousand years, and only ripened for another thousand years.
There were only 100 pills each time they matured.
Moreover, it was compatible with the Xuanming and had always been regarded as a treasure by the Xuanming.
He planted it here because Houtu was more suitable for the growth of the Earth Essence Fruit Tree.
The Mysterious Underworld Being treasured this fruit very much.
Every 30,000 years, they would come to pick it and use it to make fruit wine.
Even the Senior Magi of Houtu Tribe didn't dare to pick them wantonly.
Xuan Ming shook his head after hearing Houtu's words.
"What are you talking about, little sister? It's not like you stole the fruit. Find the guy who stole the fruit and hand him over to me.”
Xuan Ming didn't blame Houtu.
"Uh, Big Sister, don't be rash. Let me handle it first.”
Houtu was a little embarrassed. How could she tell her big sister that she had brought back a spirit beast cub and had forgotten to feed it while cultivating?
Moreover, Houtu really liked the little beast that had yet to develop its intelligence, so she couldn't really hand it over to Xunming.
Houtu could only complain and pray in her heart.
"Little fellow, you mustn't eat too much. Just eat a few to satisfy your hunger. Otherwise, Big Sister Xuan Ming will really stew you!”
Thinking of this, Houtu couldn't help but quicken her pace.
The two women were both Ancestors of Sorcery. The back mountain was not far, and they arrived in the blink of an eye.
However, this blink of an eye seemed like a long time to Houtu.
Finally, the Mysterious Underworld Houtu arrived below the Earth Essence Fruit Tree.
He saw that under the fruit tree, there were fruit cores all over the ground.
A golden figure fell from the tree.
He was still holding the last Earth Essence Fruit on the tree in his mouth.
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