Chapter 209: The Five Immortals Cross the Sea, Each Showing Their Magical Powers

There are many sword tombs on the fifth floor of Tianman's former residence.

Bai Yan, Xin Yiding, He Huanyan, Xi Rong, and Lu Sheng did not stop at the fifth layer any longer, but directly climbed the cloud ladder leading to the sixth layer.

The sixth layer is filled with fruity aromas, like a hint of jasmine and flowers.

Five people appeared on the sixth floor, looking up.

"Thousand Shouxiang Trees!The sixth floor of Tianman's former residence has actually planted thousands of Thousand Shouxiang Trees!" Lu Sheng exclaimed.

This is not to blame for the terrestrial gaffe, because the Senju Tree is a legendary existence, and legend has it that in the era of the Shepherd, a Senju Tree was discovered in the Xiuzhen Realm, and the Senju Fruit produced by this tree can prolong the life of the monk for a thousand years.

One fruit can prolong the life of a monk for a thousand years, what a temptation for a monk!

Thousands of Thousand Shouxiang Trees on the sixth layer, even if one tree bears one fruit, thousands of trees can produce thousands of fruits, if a monk eats these thousands of fruits, what kind of terrifying will this monk's longevity grow.

"It's a pity that nearly 10,000 fruits from these thousands of Senjuka trees have been picked, and it will take 100,000 years for the next fruit of the Senjuxiang tree. Maybe after 100,000 years, the monks who have entered the sixth layer will be lucky enough to get a large number of thousand longevity fruits, and maybe there will be another figure like Zuo Sheng who spans two eras and finally becomes holy. Xi Rongmei looked at the bare thousand longevity trees, shook his head and sighed.

"Xi Daoyou exaggerated the role of the Thousand Shouguo. "Hehuan Yan smiled movingly, "Legend has it that a monk can prolong his life for a thousand years by taking the first Thousand Longevity Fruit, but he can only prolong his life by taking the second one for a hundred years, ten years after taking the third one, one year after taking the fourth one, and no longer prolong his life if he takes the fifth one, even if he takes more Thousand Longevity Fruits, he will not be able to prolong his life for half a year." ”

"I see. The two are worthy of being heroines, and they even know the legend of the thousand longevity fragrant fruit. Xin Yiding glanced at the two women appreciatively.

He Huanyan and Xi Rong smiled slightly.

"Since the sixth floor is empty, why don't we go to the seventh floor. Bai Yan proposed, turning around and sweeping towards the ladder leading to the seventh floor.

Xin Yiding, Lu Sheng, Hehuanyan, and Xi Rong all followed Bai Yan up the ladder and appeared on the seventh floor.

The seventh layer of snowflakes in the sky, once the white snowflakes hit the ground, there is no trace.

"It turned out to be the snow of longevity!" Lu Sheng's face changed.

Hearing this, Xin Yiding was shocked and said, "Could it be that this is a snowflake that can take away the monk's ten-year lifespan?"

"Exactly!" Lu Sheng Zhengse said, looking at the patches of longevity snow and frowning.

Hehuan Yan and Xi Rong Yurong changed slightly.

Bai Yan firmly stepped into the snowflakes in the sky, and in just a moment, Shouyuan had disappeared for twenty years, and he hurriedly sacrificed the Quartet Dragon Ding, and his mind moved.

The Quartet Dragon Ding reversed around Bai Yan.

Pieces of longevity snowflakes fell on Bai Yan, and Bai Yan's longevity disappeared for ten years.

The reversed Quartet Dragon Ding immediately replenished Bai Yan's disappeared Shouyuan.

In this way, under the envious and jealous gaze of Xin Yiding, Xi Rong, Hehuan Yan and Lu Sheng, Bai Yan stepped forward step by step, and the short distance of a thousand zhang was like the boundary between life and death, and he stepped over with difficulty.

Bai Yan appeared at the other end of the sky and the snow in front of him was the cloud ladder leading to the eighth floor.

"A tripod reversing Shouyuan, it is really a divine weapon, and the monk can get this tripod and can cultivate the true realm for tens of thousands of years. He Huanyan smiled, like a flower waiting to be released, she raised a little eyebrows, and sacrificed a Bodhi leaf.

The Bodhi leaf hung above Hehuanyan's head.

Hehuan Yan walked into the sky full of longevity snow, the Bodhi leaves above her head covered the longevity snow for her, and she walked through the snow barefoot.

"There are not many items that can stop the longevity snow, and the Bodhi leaf is one of them, but the Bodhi tree is the sacred tree of the saint's enlightenment, and it has been extinct in the cultivation realm for tens of thousands of years, I don't know how the sect master obtained a Bodhi leaf?" Lu Sheng's puzzled eyes looked at Hehuan Yan who was standing at the other end of the sky and the longevity snow.

He Huanyan smiled mysteriously, so that she would not be stupid enough to reveal her secret.

Lu Sheng was also inconvenient to ask, smiled bitterly, nodded his eyebrows, and sacrificed a talisman.

Scold!

Lu Sheng grabbed the talisman and slapped it on his forehead, and with a bang, his figure disappeared in place, and the next moment, he appeared at the other end of the sky and the snow of longevity, divine and mysterious.

"Shrinking Ruler Spirit Rune! The Shrinking Ruler Spirit Rune, one of the ten major spirit runes of Taiyi Gate, really lives up to its name. He Huanyan recognized that Lu Sheng was using the famous shrinking spirit rune.

"The True Ancestor of the Sect spent a lot of effort to create this spirit rune, and as for the ten origin talismans of the Sect, the True Ancestor was reluctant to let me take the adventure to the Tianmu Domain. Lu Sheng smiled bitterly, as soon as he thought of the real ancestor's slamming the door, he had the urge to punch the real ancestor in the face.

Xin Yiding raised his eyebrows, and what he sacrificed was also a talisman, which was a spirit talisman that Bai Zhenren had refined, and the talisman flashed, and a life soul covered him like a dark cloud, so that the snowflakes that fell towards him automatically fell along the life soul, and could not take away a little of his longevity.

Xin Yiding has a soul talisman, and naturally easily arrived at the other end of the sky and the snow.

Eight immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers!

Xi Rong pondered for a moment, she raised her eyebrows, and sacrificed a miniature flying sword like cow hair, and with a movement of her mind, the cow hair flying sword hung above her head.

She slowly walked into the snow, and every time a snowflake fell on her, a flying sword immediately slashed the snowflake.

Seeing the Niu Mao Flying Sword sacrificed by Xi Rong, Bai Yan, Lu Sheng, Xin Yiding, and Hehuan Yan all looked solemn, if they were enemies with Xi Rong, it would be difficult to deal with those Niu Mao Flying Swords.

Xi Rong walked to the other end of the sky under the attention of the four people.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please go up to the eighth floor. Lu Sheng slowly ascended the ladder.

Bai Yan, Xin Yiding, Hehuan Yan, and Xi Rong climbed the cloud ladder in turn and went to the eighth floor of Tianman's former residence.

The eighth floor of the Tianman's former residence is the first floor where the legendary monks stopped, and there is no legend that a monk can cross the eighth floor and reach the ninth floor.

There were countless monks who dreamed of entering the ninth floor of the Heavenly Man's Former Residence and breaking the curse of the monks stopping on the eighth floor.

The five of them were full of curiosity, they didn't know what was on the eighth floor, and they didn't know why the monk couldn't cross the eighth floor to enter the ninth floor.

When Bai Yan, Xin Yiding, Xi Rong, Hehuan Yan and Lu Sheng appeared on the eighth layer, they all showed expressions of crying and laughing.

The five finally figured out that the monks could not enter the ninth floor, because the gateway from the eighth floor to the ninth floor was for the monks to find on their own.

Inside the ninth floor is a small village like a paradise.

The small village is surrounded by rivers on both sides and mountains on one side, and the ancient houses in the village are neat and orderly, sitting in the north and facing south.

Smoke rises from some of the buildings in the village.

"Is this really a small village?" Lu Sheng shot out his divine sense, and found that his divine sense was blocked by the buildings.

"Take a look at the advanced village, there must be something evil in it. Xin Yiding sacrificed his giant tripod, walked with the tripod, and plundered into the small village.

"Follow Xin Daoyou to explore this small village. Xi Rong glanced at Bai Yan and Hehuan Yan and chased after Xin Yiding.

Lu Sheng, Bai Yan, and Hehuan Yan swept into the small village one after another.

In front of the village gate of the small village, there is a black stone tablet with two elegant ancient texts written on the stone tablet - Sin Village.

Originally, this village was a village of sin, where the descendants of ancient sinners lived.

The five of them walked into the village, first in front of a house.

In front of the house is a stone tablet with details of the "sin butcher".

"Butcher, interesting. Xin Yiding lifted the Ding into the courtyard.

Lu Sheng held the shrinkage talisman in his hand and swept into the courtyard of the house on guard.

Xi Rong sacrificed the cow hair flying sword around him and swept into the courtyard.

He Huanyan sacrificed the Dongtian Spirit Sword and swept into the courtyard.

In the courtyard of the house, a shirtless man covered in fat is holding a butcher's knife and slaying a dragon.

Not bad!

The little butcher slaughtered a dragon!

The butcher unloaded the dragon's horns and keels with a knife, and pulled out the dragon's tendons.

There is a deep pool in one corner of the house, and dragons are raised in the deep pool.

A butcher dug a deep pool to raise a dragon in captivity, and slaughtered the dragon with a knife, how can this be something that a butcher can do, can raise a dragon in a deep pool, how can a person who slays a dragon with a knife only be a butcher?

Ren Baiyan, He Huanyan, Lu Sheng, Xi Rong, and Xin Yiding couldn't figure it out if they wanted to break their heads.

The picture of a butcher slaying a dragon with a knife is too unbelievable to imagine.

The butcher Ku Ding untied the dragon with a knife, took the dragon tendon, and shook the dragon tendon.

Burst!

Lu Sheng, who was caught off guard, only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the dragon tendons thrown out by the butcher had pierced his skull.

Even Bai Yan, Xin Yiding, Hehuanyan, and Xi Rong didn't expect such a change to happen.

Rumble!

Boom!

Boom Boom!

Bai Yan, Xin Yiding, Xi Rong, and Hehuan Yan all sacrificed their Dongtian Spirit Swords and slashed at the butcher, and hurriedly swept out of the house.

The butcher shook the dragon tendon and threw a handle of the Heavenly Spirit Sword out of the house.

"The gateway to the ninth floor must be in a mansion in the village, and we can only enter the ninth floor if we find that mansion. Hehuan Yan frowned and pondered.

"It's hard to find. Bai Yan smiled bitterly.

"Lu Shengsheng was very wronged, he had a shrinking spirit rune, and he didn't even have a chance to use it, so he was attacked and killed. Xin Yiding once had some intersections with Lu Sheng, and when he saw the death of his old friend, he felt a sadness in his heart.

Clank! Clank!

Xin Yiding, Bai Yan, Xi Rong, and Hehuan Yan walked towards the village, and heard the sound of building magic weapons coming from a mansion.

In the courtyard of the mansion, a monk with a dark face and dark skin was creating a sword-shaped spiritual treasure.

"A forger who can create spiritual treasures. Xin Yiding likes forging, and when he saw a powerful forger, he immediately stepped forward to talk.

When Xin Yiding's ghost envoy appeared in the mansion, he suddenly realized, and immediately sacrificed his Dongtian Spirit Sword, and with a movement of his mind, the Dongtian Spirit Sword slashed at the forger who bowed his head to forge the spirit treasure.