On the way to the nine Immortal Mountains, there are many terrible creatures of Saint level!

The Dragon sparrow is just the beginning, and the lion dragon, thunder beast, Mirs, golden bird and magic light Python are rare to see. Their strength has reached the saint level.

Finally, the lion dragon and thunder beast came out, who was in charge of the power of thunder, and the white haired old man in the later stage of the sage. After joining hands with the leader of Shenguang Island, they were still scarred and covered with bruises.

When they came to the foot of one of the nine fairy mountains, they sighed.

The Xianshan mountain in front of it is towering and deep. Its ancient trees can be seen in the sky, and its rocks can be seen everywhere. From the middle of the mountain, you can see all kinds of rare flowers and herbs, top-notch medicine.

At the top of the mountain, the brilliant light is twinkling and dancing, presenting as green!

The eight fairy mountains outside this one are just as spectacular as ever. On the top of the mountain, there are also different and fascinating deities.

"Little guy, you go up the mountain first and pick up the precious herbs and materials from the mountain. I can promise that I will give you one." The old man with white hair has gentle eyes, heavy words and long heart.

I don't know how merciful and kind the old man is.

Liu Ziyu didn't want to run away. He was just as interested in what kind of supernatural things were born on the top of the fairy mountain, but he couldn't just let the old dog drive him.

He arched his hand with a smile. Liu Ziyu pretended to be helpless and replied, "now I have no other choice, but my predecessors also know that I'm just wuliangjing jiuzhong. If I want to go up the mountain alone, I can't help myself.

I hope you can send me more people to climb the mountain with me. If anything happens, you can take care of me. "

The owner of Shenguang Island sneered: "you look down on yourself too much. According to my observation, you are very lucky.

There are more than 1500 friars of wuliangjing and even the more than 500 friars of Nirvana who came to Penglai Fairy Island with the island leader. Up to now, you are the only one who is still alive.

You just go with ease. If anything happens, the island owner will arrive at once. "

Liu Ziyu sniffed, pointed to the back of the leader of Shenguang island and said, "can't the monks of Shenguang Island behind the leader of the island accompany me to climb the mountain?"

"Don't you know the situation, dog? Can I wait like you? " Immediately there was a Nirvana monk with his nostrils in the sky, who said: "we are all monks of Shenguang Island, not like you!

The master of the island is willing to bring you scum to Penglai Fairy Island to peep at the fate of the fairyland. This is your great blessing. Now the master of the island wants you to climb mountains and collect herbs, but you dare to resist. Do you want to disobey the master of the island? "

Liu Ziyu turned a deaf ear to this. In his eyes, Liu Ziyu, a powerful leader in Nirvana, is just like a mole ant. "I can go up the mountain to collect herbs, but I don't want to die in vain," he said!

The master of the island either asked these people behind you to go up the mountain with me to collect herbs, or killed me and asked me to go up the mountain alone to collect herbs. It's impossible! "

"Well, you want to die! I will help you Several friars of Shenguang Island went out side by side and tried to suppress Liu Ziyu.

"Back off, all of you!" The white haired old man cheered coldly: "since you are not afraid to die, I'll let you do it for once, but you need to climb the mountain to collect herbs first, and other people will follow you.

Without the permission of me and the island Master, if you dare to go back down the mountain, don't blame me for being cruel. "

"Naturally, both the elder and the island Master are saints. As a little monk of wuliangjing jiuzhong, how dare I play tricks under your eyes?" Liu Ziyu walked to the hillside with a smile.

Liu Ziyu's smile stopped abruptly when he landed on the steep hillside.

"What's wrong?" Asked the hostility of Shenguang island.

"No, I'm just too nervous." Liu Ziyu looked at the hundreds of friars behind the leader of Shenguang island and said, "what are you doing? Let's go up the mountain to collect herbs together."

Speechless, hundreds of friars of Shenguang Island, carefully and mildly, went to the hillside.

For a while, no one noticed anything wrong.

But when they reached the height of one tenth of the fairy mountain, some of the hundreds of friars in Shenguang Island screamed: "my Shouyuan seems to be."

The friar of Shenguang Island, who was at the top of the nineties of Nirvana, had thick black hair and turned white at some time, which made him fall into unprecedented fear.

Immediately after that, hundreds of friars of Shenguang island all noticed a strange and unchangeable fact.

All of them have lost their longevity for thousands of years.

It seems that there is a long knife in the dark, killing hundreds of friars of Shenguang island.

Generally speaking, a great supernatural person of limitless realm can survive for about 5000 years. It is not difficult for a monk of nirvana to live beyond ten thousand years.

The monks of Shenguang Island climbing the fairy mountain are all at the level of limitless realm and nirvana, but they have lost thousands of years of Shouyuan all of a sudden, and many of them have lost two thousand or three thousand years of Shouyuan. It's so terrible that not to mention hundreds of monks of Shenguang Island, the leader of Shenguang Island, the old man with white hair, can't keep calm. "..." No, why is it like this? " A monk in wuliangjing, who is over 3000 years old, has lost about 2000 years of his life. His hair turns gray and his tall body is withered like old age“ Step back At the foot of the mountain, the owner of Shenguang Island yelled. Hearing this, hundreds of monks of Shenguang Island rushed to the foot of the mountain. The fairy mountain is strange. The monk of Shenguang Island rushes to the foot of the mountain. Shouyuan passes more quickly. When a Nirvana monk of Shenguang island was only a step away from the foot of the mountain, his Shouyuan, completely exhausted, fell to the ground, a pair of eyes gradually lost color, full of unwilling and fear. One after another, some people dried up and fell to the ground. Seeing this, hundreds of friars of Shenguang Island stopped rushing to the foot of the mountain. Liu Ziyu looked down on all this indifferently. As early as climbing the fairy mountain, he felt that his Shouyuan had passed. He has lost about 1500 years of Shouyuan, which is not worth mentioning to Liu Ziyu. He was originally a wooden creature, and he had the blood of the chaotic congenital God willow, which was comparable to the spiritual root of heaven and earth. He had no other ability, that is, the source of life was powerful. The general friars of wuliangjing jiuzhong have a life span of 5000 years, but Liu Ziyu's life span is at least several hundred thousand years! Rooted in the energy rich environment of the wood system, we may live longe