Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 672 Nine Old Men

If the first seven floors were all prisoners, then the eighth floor did not feel like a prison at all.

Even Zhang Jian thought that he had gone to a paradise.

Nine thatched houses, fertile fields, and even a big yellow dog dozing on the ground, and a big rooster with his head upright pacing in it, a peaceful atmosphere, made Zhang Jian a little shaken for a while.

When Zhang Jian and Nangong Feng stepped into the eighth floor, they saw this scene.

"How could this be?"

Nangong Feng was a little stunned, although she had heard of countless legends of the Demon Suppression Tower, she never knew that the eighth layer of the Demon Suppression Tower would actually be such an existence.

It's a bit of a subversion of her imagination.

But at this time, Zhang Jian quickly came back to his senses, he had experienced countless winds and waves, and no matter how strange things were, this kind of thing in front of him was nothing.

At this time, Zhang Jian's gaze fell on the fertile fields not far away.

I saw nine figures plowing in the fertile fields, and the nine of them were all old men, eight of them were old men and one old woman.

The nine people were dressed in coarse linen clothes, they looked quite simple, and they had no breath on them, just like ordinary old people.

But those who can be in this eighth layer will not be ordinary people.

With Zhang Jian's strength, he couldn't fully perceive their strength realm, but he only faintly felt a sense of depression.

Obviously, these nine people are extremely strong!

"Hey, there are guests here, the last time a guest came, it seems that it was a thousand years ago!"

The old woman was the first to notice Zhang Jian and sighed lightly, but she smiled kindly and was not hostile.

"Xiao Cui, you are mistaken, it is nine hundred and ninety-eight years, three months and seven days!"

Beside the old woman, an old man with a thin figure and some sharp-beaked monkey cheeks spoke.

"You old immortal, remember what you are doing so clearly, counting the time and waiting for death!"

An angry voice sounded, and I saw an old man with a good spirit and a square face striding over, looking at Zhang Jian and Nangong Feng with the same eyes.

At this time, the rest of the old men also gathered around, either holding hoes or scythes, and were looking at Zhang Jian and Nangong Feng curiously.

However, although their eyes were curious, they had no malicious intent, and with Zhang Jian's vision and scheming, they could naturally judge that although the nine people in front of them were extraordinary, they had no murderous intentions for the two of them.

"Little doll, where are you coming from below?"

The old woman named Xiaocui ignored a few people, looked at Zhang Jian and Nangong Feng with a kind face, and spoke softly.

"Well, in Xia Zhang Jian, this is my friend Nangong Feng, take the liberty to disturb all the seniors, please bear with me!"

The other party was not hostile, and Zhang Jian was unwilling to erect a strong enemy, he smiled lightly and bowed his hand slightly.

"It seems that we are really old, you see, people are at the peak of the realm at a young age, you group of old immortals have not broken through until now, it seems that there is no hope in this life!"

Hearing Zhang Jian's words, the old woman's face was happy, and she counted the remaining eight old men, and immediately stepped forward, grabbed Nangong Feng's hand, and looked intimate, which made Nangong Feng a little embarrassed for a while.

"We haven't had guests in years, and now that we're here, we're going to have to treat you well!"

The square-faced old man also showed a hint of a smile, and immediately warmly invited Zhang Jian and Nangong Feng.

Zhang Jian was vigilant in his heart, but he did not refuse, and entered the village with Nangong Feng.

The old people are not stingy, and take out all the good things at home, such as roasted sweet potatoes, roasted sweet potatoes, corn cobs, etc., but they are full of terroir.

However, Zhang Jian could see at a glance what kind of sweet potato sweet potato corn cob this is, this is all elixir, and it is not an ordinary elixir, it is all a ninth-level elixir, but the appearance is somewhat similar to sweet potato and sweet potato.

"You want to go to the ninth floor?"

After some hospitality, the old men also knew Zhang Jian's purpose.

"There is a great demon king in the ninth layer, this person is an old monster of the Peerless Realm, even we have never seen it, with your strength, it is difficult and difficult!"

The square-faced old man sighed, not optimistic about Zhang Jian.

"What are you going to do to provoke that old monster, the old body likes this well-behaved female doll, baby, are you willing to follow the old body to cultivate, with your Tianfeng Holy Body, if you have no chance, if you want to enter the peak realm, it will take at least ten years, but if you have the old body to teach, I guarantee that you can break through in one year." ”

The old woman glanced at the square-faced old man, and then spoke to Nangong Feng kindly and kindly, obviously taking a fancy to Nangong Feng.

The old woman's words made Nangong Feng a little moved, although she didn't know the true identity of the old woman, but being able to be in this eighth layer was enough to prove that the old woman was also a strong person who reached the peak realm, if she could really break through to the peak realm within a year, it would really be a chance.

However, if she wants to stay here, Nangong Feng is a little resistant, Zhang Jian will never stay here, and Zhang Jian entered the Demon Town Tower for herself, she feels that she has the responsibility to accompany Zhang Jian to leave together.

And this is a prison, it is not easy to get in and out, there are still her parents and family in the outside world, and she is difficult to give up for a while.

"Baby, the old body knows that you have a lot of reluctance, this holy flame is for you to hold, if you make up your mind, you can come here directly with this order, the old body has been waiting for you!"

The old woman seemed to see Nangong Feng's worries and knew that she couldn't be in a hurry, so she took out a pitch-black wooden plaque from the rag bag, which was plain on the outside, but it was relatively warm to the touch.

Seeing the Holy Flame Order and looking at the old woman again, Nangong Feng couldn't help but look at Zhang Jian, obviously wanting Zhang Jian to help refer to it.

"Since your mother-in-law is warmly invited, you can take it, if you want to come, you will make it clear in the clan after leaving, and then come!"

Zhang Jian can see through it, this holy fire order is not a mortal thing, there is really a holy fire sealed in it, although this holy fire is sealed, it is impossible to see the calendar, but its breath is real.

And Zhang Jian can also see that although these nine people have extraordinary backgrounds and terrifying strength, they really have no malicious intentions, so Zhang Jian is also more supportive of Nangong Feng.

"In that case, then Feng'er has thanked her mother-in-law and grandfather!"

Nangong Feng finally made a decision and accepted the old woman's holy fire order.

"Since you have made up your mind, then we won't stop you, so we don't have to say that we are old and nagging, whether we can break through the hands of the Great Demon King depends on your creation, go!"

In the end, the old woman and the others did not stop them, letting Zhang Jian and the others leave, and Zhang Jian was embarrassed to absorb the demonic energy of this layer, so after saying goodbye to the old woman and the others, he took Nangong Feng and rushed to the ninth layer.

There, it is the last layer of the Demon Suppression Tower, and if you break through that layer, you can leave the Demon Suppression Tower.

However, this layer is the most difficult layer in the Demon Suppression Tower, although there are the least number of people here, it is also the most terrifying.

Because there is a great demon king here, and his strength is unparalleled!

Zhang Jian and Nangong Feng finally entered the ninth layer.