In his eyes, qingniu crunched the fruit, spread his hoof and ran to other holy herbs again.

"A thousand knives, my ice fruit!"

"Beast, return Yin yuan grass to me!"

"Mad, this dead cow is a chicken thief..."

"Brother Niu, sir Niu, please do me a favor and give me some soup, even if you leave some roots..."

“……”

For a while, the scene erupted with the sound of spitting and swearing. If the eyes could kill people, the blue bull did not know how many times it had died.

Qingniu was frightened by their eyes. When he was in a state of emptiness of heart, he said: "why should I return what I picked by my ability?"

Then he raised the hoof and pointed to the cute baby on the back of his finger and said: "I picked it for this girl, can't blame me..."

When they saw the cute baby, their anger could only turn into a bellyful of sorrow.

That's elder Ye's daughter!

How dare they care?

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, and then walked slowly in the distance. Just as he was going to leave, he suddenly stopped again.

His eyes finally stopped on a small tree about a foot away. It was only three feet tall, and the trunk was only the mouth of the bowl thick and thin. At the moment, a white fruit was bearing on it.

"This is?"

The color of the leaf changed slightly. Step forward and look closely at the white fruit.

It is not a circle, not an ellipse, but a strip, a bit like a rolling pin.

"It's this kind of fruit again..."

Ye Chen's heart was slightly shaken. The reason why he recognized the fruit was that there were two in his family.

It's just that the two at home are black and green, and the one in front of us is white.

The first two were seeds at first, and then they were riped and knotted by Liuxian bottle. So far, yechen has not been studied thoroughly.

now, as like as two peas in the Holy Garden, he saw a nearly identical one. The only difference was that the fruit should be larger.

"Why is there such fruit here? Who planted it? "

At that moment, ye Chen stared at the white fruit in front of him, his face flickering.

And just as he stared at the white fruit, the white fruit quivered.

Although it was only for a while, it was still captured by Ye Chen's sensitive divine sense.

"Afraid? Is he afraid of me? "

In the eyes of Ye Chen, there is a flash of fine awn: "this fruit has life?"

Next moment!

I saw him suddenly lean out his arm and grasp the white fruit.

"Shua..."

In that moment, the white fruit suddenly disappeared from his face, even the small tree also disappeared one after another.

"I can hide under my hand!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, then smiled coldly: "it's a little interesting. I'll see what you are today!"

"Fire golden pupil, open it for me!"

Two golden flames sprang out of his eyes, and two invisible beams shot out of his eyes. Then he scanned the whole holy medicine garden one by one.

"It's here!"

Ye Chen's eyes were fixed on the ground in the southeast corner, where he saw the small tree with white fruits.

"Evasion!"

With his hands clasped, the whole man went directly into the deep underground, and then shrouded in a huge divine sense towards the southeast corner.

The little tree at the bottom of the southeast corner seemed to feel the danger, and subconsciously wanted to move away.

"Big five forbidden, coagulate me!"

However, in that moment, with a cold hum, the space around the small tree suddenly condensed countless tiny golden threads.

These golden threads cover the sky and block the space. The little tree can't be broken until it is completely wrapped in it, like a huge beehive.

"Take it!"

With a wave of Ye Chen's sleeve robe, he collected the honeycomb made of gold thread, then returned to the ground, stepped out, and directly appeared in the hall of the city of God.

He raised his hand to set up a border to prevent outsiders from disturbing, and then he took out the golden beehive and released it.

"Shua..."

As soon as the little tree got out of trouble, it wanted to move away, but in a moment it was held by a big hand.

"All to this point, do you think you can escape from Ye's palm?"

A sneer came out from the corner of Ye Chen's mouth: "I advise you to be honest and be honest with me, otherwise..."

After a few seconds of silence, a very ethereal voice came from the white fruit: "what do you want, sir?"

This voice is very empty and ethereal, it can't distinguish male from female, but it is a very pure Chinese.

"Three questions!"

Ye Chen chuckled, "first, what are you? Second, why do you appear in the sanctuary? Third, your relationship with the Holy See! "

"Sir, you are too much!"

The voice sounded again, like anger: "there are some things you still don't know, or you may be killed."

"Don't say it, do you?"

As soon as ye Chen's eyes were cold, he put his hand gently on the white fruit: "you say, if I tear this fruit, what will you do?"

"Stop!"

The voice finally changed, mixed with a little tension, even fear: "everything is easy to say, everything is easy to say!"

Ye Chen said coldly, "answer my question!"

"Sir, do you know what you are eavesdropping on? It contains the cause and effect that you can't bear, you... "

"Ah!"

Before he finished speaking, ye Chen's fingernails had penetrated into the fruit base, and then he gave out a heartrending cry.

"I said, I am the LORD God..."

He snorted at once.

Ye Chen stops the movement in his hand, and his eyes are full of hot essence: "are you the LORD God?"

If we let outsiders know that the white fruit in his hand is omnipotent God, I'm afraid that the first reaction is not to believe!

"Not bad!"

"I am the fruit of the LORD God, to be exact," said the voice, in pain. "Before the LORD left this boundary, he left me in the holy herb garden..."

"And the holy see is only the soil I use to absorb the human will and provide nutrients for myself!"

At this point, he began to threaten: "Sir, I can ignore what you have done in the holy see or even in heaven, but you must let me go, or the consequences will not be borne by you."

"How can you prove what you said is true?" Ye Chen is unmoved.

That's what he said, but he believed in his heart, and could not help thinking of the two fruits at home!

If the white fruit in front of us is the fruit of the word of the LORD God, whose are the two in our family?

"Sir, you are too much..."

That voice won't be mentioned.

Ye Chen snorts coldly and increases the strength of his hand. He will compromise again.

"Olympus!"

"Olympus also has a fruit like mine, which is the fruit left by Zeus!"

"If you don't believe it, you can go to Olympus and find the fruit, which will prove that what I said is true..."