Martial Godly Emperor

C874 Fruit of the Night



C874 Fruit of the Night

3"What are you talking about?"    

    

Meng Yu ignored him. The twenty one swords continued to cut towards that man.    

    

"Brother Meng!"    

    

That man shouted.    

    

These words stunned Meng Yu.    

    

He and the Purple Dance didn't manage to call out his name here, but that person knew to call him Brother Meng!    

    

The twenty one swords immediately stopped in front of that person, shining with a dazzling light.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

Meng Yu asked in a deep voice.    

    

He looked at this man and found that he didn't know him at all.    

    

"You lost your memory?" That person looked at Meng Yu for a while and muttered, "It doesn't seem like Brother Meng. He's a little too delicate and pretty. Brother Meng, on the other hand, is more unyielding. "    

    

Meng Yu said, "What's your name?"    

    

That person said," Du Qun. "    

    

He said, "I don't know him."    

    

The man was silent for a while before he said, "Meng Zhan?"    

    

Meng Zhan?    

    

Meng Yu was stunned. This person knew his father?    

    

"How do you know Meng Zhan?"    

    

Meng Yu immediately asked.    

    

"He is my brother. Since you are not Meng Zhan, you look somewhat similar to him. Tell me, who is he? "    

    

Du Qun asked Meng Yu back.    

    

At this time, the 21 Flying Sword had already been taken back by Meng Yu.    

    

He now knew what this person was. He wasn't an evil cultivator, but a ghost cultivator.    

    

Ghost cultivators cultivated in the form of ghosts, or the kind of cultivators who cultivated by absorbing ghosts even though their bodies were still intact.    

    

Meng Yu could feel the familiarity in this person's words when he mentioned Meng Zhan. He immediately cut off the friendship between Du Qun and his father.    

    

"He's my father."    

    

He immediately told the truth.    

    

"No wonder. I was wondering why there was someone so similar to you. So you are Brother Meng's son."    

    

Du Qun said and looked at him.    

    

"My father... Where is he now?"    

    

Meng Yu tried his best to calm himself down and said.    

    

"You said Brother Meng is your brother... you have to at least prove yourself."    

    

Du Qun said hesitantly.    

    

Meng Yu understood his vigilance. This made Meng Yu feel that Meng Yu and his father should have a good relationship. This person should know where his father was.    

    

But how could he prove it?    

    

After thinking for a long time, when that person was about to lose his patience, Meng Yu finally thought of a way to prove himself.    

    

"My dad and I are both disciples of the Naiyang County's Meng Family in Yuanmiao Continent. Our ancestors left a set of the 'Black Tortoise Sword Manual'. You should have heard or seen my dad use it, right?"    

    

"There is such a thing. I have seen him use this kind of ancestral sword technique before, but I don't know what its name is. Show it to me. "    

    

Hearing what Du Qun said, Meng Yu immediately used the Black Tortoise Sword Manual.    

    

The Purple Dance Sword turned into circles of purple light. Under the dazzling light, a snake and a turtle appeared in his sword technique.    

    

The person's eyes revealed a few extraordinary lights as he muttered, "Very good, very good... Not only does Brother Meng have a descendant, his nephew is also a young hero. This Cultivation Level is even higher than mine..."    

    

Meng Yu waved his sword for a while before putting it away and looking at him.    

    

Du Qun nodded.    

    

"Uncle Du, my name is Meng Yu," Meng Yu said politely. "Do you know where my father is? Is he... dead or alive?"    

    

When it came to whether his father was alive or not, Meng Yu's voice could not help but become somewhat choked.    

    

"Brother Meng, he should still be alive."    

    

At this moment, this person's eyes were actually somewhat red.    

    

He floated to a rock below and sat down.    

    

Meng Yu also flew in front of him and sat on a big tree that had been cut down.    

    

"When I first met him, he was still in the Heavenly Cloud Sect..."    

    

The man opened the door of his memory and spoke in a low voice.    

    

It turned out that when Meng Zhan was a guest in the Heavenly Cloud Sect, he met Du Qun, who was an inner circle disciple. After that, both of them did a few more missions.    

    

Because they had risked their lives to complete these missions, they had formed a deep friendship. Du Qun also found out that Brother Meng had come here to find his wife.    

    

Brother Meng seemed to know that his wife was in the Purple Water Holy Land. He wanted to go in, but he couldn't.    

    

The last time they met, Meng Zhan got a treasure. He was chased by the people of Donghe Family and escaped all the way to Sunken Mountain Range.    

    

At that time, Meng Zhan was already riddled with injuries. Fortunately, he met Du Qun.    

    

They immediately fled.    

    

However, because they were blown away by a gust of wind in Sunken Mountain Range, the two of them separated.    

    

Du Qun did not manage to find Meng Zhan, so he had to return to the sect.    

    

Later, he came to this dark forest. His body was destroyed, but he survived in a strange ghost state.    

    

Du Qun explained that he did not die, but he did not have a body.    

    

After listening to all this, Meng Yu did not get the gist of it.    

    

Du Qun smiled and said, "You must be worried about your father. Don't worry, he's fine. I also received a message from him from the Message-transfering Magic Artifact when I came to this dark forest. He said that he might go to that Lingkun Boundless Universe. There, he can obtain some of sister-in-law's secrets. "    

    

Lingkun Boundless Universe?    

    

If Meng Zhan really went there, Meng Yu wouldn't be worried, but did he really go there?    

    

Du Qun paused for a moment and then said, "That strange fog is a unique thing that only exists here. It's not something that I can control. I died here because my sea of consciousness was suppressed by that strange fog. As for those vines and branches, I can command them. "    

    

The reason Du Qun could cultivate was because he could absorb these fruits, but his absorption speed was very slow.    

    

Only now did Meng Yu know what was going on.    

    

"Alright, I'll go out then."    

    

Meng Yu said.    

    

He thought for a while and said, "Uncle Du, I'll return these fruits to you."    

    

He took out those fruits with difficulty and threw them at Du Qun.    

    

From Du Qun's description, Meng Yu learned that he had saved his father and was his father's good friend. How could he take his things?    

    

"No need. You can keep them for yourself. This fruit is called the Night Night Fruit. Actually, it wasn't planted by me. It is the fruit of some trees here that can only be produced once every few hundred years. And I have around forty to fifty of them. In addition, in the recent few years, there are over ten fruits that will bear fruit. These are enough for me to cultivate for a long time. Oh right, tell me how many more of these fruits are missing? I know you still have an Artifact Spirit on you. Quickly ask her."    

    

Du Qun threw the ten fruits back to Meng Yu.    

    

His words stunned Meng Yu for a moment.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted the Purple Dance Sword to evolve into a Dao Weapon as soon as possible, Meng Yu wouldn't be greedy for such a cheap price. But now, he was going to cause trouble for the Donghe Family, and he didn't have a decent treasure sword.    

    

Meng Yu knew that he couldn't be polite with such a thing, so he immediately called Little Ziwu out to ask.    

    

That little girl was very greedy. She bit her lips and said that she wanted all of them, but Meng Yu wanted her to tell him the amount she needed.    

    

In the end, he got a total of 21 Night Night Fruits for Little Ziwu to absorb.    

    

"Don't worry. You don't have to protect her. In this forest, I am the god and the master of this place. As long as someone comes close, I will know."    

    

Du Qun patted his chest and laughed heartily.    

    

Meng Yu was very embarrassed.    

    

He couldn't afford to cheat his father's friend.    

    

He had just taken ten fruits, and Du Qun looked like he wanted to kill someone. It was because Meng Yu was Du Qun's friend's son that he generously took out another eleven fruits.    

    

"Uncle Du, I want to ask, what can I do to help you recover your body?"    

    


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