A group of people entered the cave.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The majestic saint's aura came to his face and enveloped everyone.

"What... What a rich saint's aura is worthy of being the treasure house of our Saint Palace. The saint's aura here is a hundred times more intense than other places, right?" A Confucian scholar in the Saint's Palace was so excited that he trembled all over and said in joy.

The saint's aura here is of no use for Chen Changsheng, Bai Ningxue and Lei Xiaoniao, but in the eyes of these Confucian scholars in the Saint Palace, such a strong saint's aura is enough to be called their holy place for cultivation.

If you practice holy arts in a cave, your cultivation level will be a thousand miles a day.

The Confucian scholars in the Saint Palace were all excited.

"I remember that when I came last time, the aura of the saint here was not as strong as it is now, right?" Xie Xin frowned and murmured in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Xiexin, what do he do so much?" Su Xianhua waved his hand, grinned, and said, "If you can practice here for a year, you may be worthy of being in seclusion for two or three thousand years in the Saint Palace?"

The other Confucian scholars nodded with excitement on their faces. Before the thirty-third heaven was destroyed, they were all disciples of the Saint Palace, so naturally they had never seen such a holy realm. For a moment, even the most determined evil heart swayed a little.

"Master of the Evil Academy, where is the treasure tree you mentioned?" The voice of the rosy phoenix of Lei Xiaoniao sounded.

"Treasure Tree?"

Swish!

After hearing Lei Xiaoniao's words, everyone's eyes fell on Xie Xin. Thinking of his words in the Book of Taoist Court, the colorful mysterious tree in the Saint Palace was behind this sky wall, and the towering tree canopy was full of treasures from their Saint Palace, and their eyes became hot instantly.

"Does the colorful mysterious tree?" Xie Xin ignored the Thunder Owl, but looked into the depths of the cave with lightning. After a while, when everyone's eyes were accustomed to the thick fog here, he pointed in one direction and said, "Young Master, the colorful mysterious tree in the Saint Palace is right in front, about 500 meters away from here. However, when you approach the colorful mysterious tree, be careful. I remember that the treasures on the canopy were all set up by someone."

“Ban?”

Chen Changsheng nodded, and after hearing Xie Xin's words, he did not show any surprise. If no one had set up a ban in the treasure house of the Saint Palace, he would have found it strange.

"Let's go... and see what the colorful mysterious trees in our Saint Palace look like." One of the Confucian scholars whispered to his companions beside him, and then walked over carefully to the position pointed by the evil heart.

The others looked at Chen Changsheng and saw that he had walked over, so they followed him one after another.

Less than five hundred meters.

A towering ancient tree like a fairy jade, crystal clear and clear, imprinted into everyone's eyes. Compared with the demon tree at the entrance of the Saint Palace Master's Hall, this colorful mysterious tree is obviously much thicker. Any piece of rhizome is probably hundreds of meters long, and the canopy is even taller into the white fog, and it is impossible to see at first sight.

The light emitted by the colorful mysterious tree is very soft. Even if you just stand under the canopy, you can feel calm. Looking at the towering ancient tree in front of you, a shocked look flashed in Chen Changsheng's eyes, and he murmured: "Is this the colorful mysterious tree as famous as the seven-treasure wonderful tree of the Lingtai Buddha Sect?"

Come to the bottom of the colorful mysterious tree.

Everyone's eyes fell on the canopy, unlike the demon tree in the Saint Palace Master's Hall. This colorful mysterious tree has no slight anger, but is full of golden fruits, the size of a fist, and each fruit seems to contain a terrifying aura.

"Young master, isn't this colorful mysterious tree a magic weapon? How come it bears fruit?" Lei Xiaoniao frowned, looked at Chen Changsheng with a suspicious look, and asked in a low voice.

"Swish!"

These Confucian scholars in the Saint Palace did not know much about the colorful mysterious trees. When they heard Lei Xiaoniao's inquiry, they looked at Chen Changsheng, and their eyes were full of confusion.

"Those fruits that are not colorful mysterious trees." Chen Changsheng shook his head, pondered for a moment of thought, and said, "The golden layer should be a ban set up by the saint."

The sage's prohibition?

After listening to Chen Changsheng's words, everyone's expressions froze on their faces. When they looked at the golden fruits again, they looked a little more afraid.

Even people like Lei Xiaoniao and Xie Xin dare not underestimate the methods of those saints. The restrictions they left here dared not touch them easily.

"Master of the Evil Academy, how did you get that holy pen?" Lei Xiaoniao looked at Xie Xin beside him and asked.

“Picked up.”

After listening to Lei Xiaoniao's inquiry, Xie Xin also showed an embarrassing smile on his face and explained, "I came here by chance by chance, and the Holy Pen is here. When I wanted to pick a fruit, I used to move the above ban. If I hadn't escaped quickly, I would have died here on the spot."

"Xie... Senior Brother Xiexin, is the ban here really that powerful?" Su Xian took a deep breath, and asked with a look of unwillingness flashing across his face.

"Um……"

Xie Xin nodded, but did not hide the others. Instead, he pointed to the golden fruits on the colorful mysterious tree and said in a voice: "The fruits on the canopy are also close to the top floor. The more powerful the restrictions I set up are. What I touched at the beginning were the fruits at the bottom. I suspect that the fruits at the top should be left by the Holy Emperor of our Saint Palace..."

"Holy Emperor?"

Hurry!

When I heard Senior Brother Xiexin’s guess, the faces of the Confucian scholars present suddenly changed. You should know that even the strong saints were already unattainable to them.

The Holy Emperor is even more out of reach.

"Okay... I'll go up and take a look first, you guys stay here!" Chen Changsheng said a word, his figure shook, and flew towards the top of the tree canopy.

"Young Master, be careful..."

Before the evil heart was finished, Chen Changsheng's figure had already reached the seventh and eighth floors of the tree crown. He was afraid that it would disturb Chen Changsheng and accidentally touch him. He was like the terrifying restrictions on the colorful mysterious tree, so he quickly closed his mouth.

Not only him, Bai Ningxue, Lei Xiaoniao and the Confucian scholars in the Saint Palace, also held their breath at this moment. When they saw Chen Changsheng's hand stretched over to one of the golden fruits.

Each of them stared at their eyes, and their clenched fists were so hard that all the blue veins on their arms and neck emerged.
Chapter completed!