Qin Di went up the mountain step by step and quietly walked under the Fusang tree.

Seeing someone coming, the two old men playing chess couldn't help but look up, but the three old men watching had turned around and looked surprised on their faces.

"Huh? Why is there a little kid?"

Qin Di quickly stepped forward to see him: "My junior student, I'll go to the island rashly and disturb the immortals."

He didn't know who these people were, and he thought that it would be impossible to make a name for the immortal.

The old man who played chess put down the chess pieces in his hand, and together with the three people watching, he looked at Qin Di with five pairs of eyes, all showing a surprised expression.

One of the old men with long beards suddenly said, "Are you a man or a ghost in your youth? Your cultivation is so shallow, why have you been here?"

Qin Di bowed and said, "Issue, I am of course a human being! I am not alone, but I am accompanying my master. My master and a master are all resting in the cave world."

"Who is your master?"

"My master Dayan seventy-three!"

Hearing this, an old man playing chess suddenly stood up and said angrily: "What did you say? Master Dayan is your master? At a young age, how can you talk nonsense! Where did you hear this name?"

Qin Di grinned and smiled, "This immortal, please wait a moment. I will ask the master to come out. You will know when you see it."

The old man stared at him with his eyes and said, "You mean, the Great Immortal Master is really still there?"

"It's still here, of course it's still here!"

Qin Di said as he patted Fangcunshan hanging around his neck, and called out through a voice: "Master Dayan, can you come out? Someone wants to see you!"

After a while, Da Yan Qisan, wearing a Taoist crown, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

He glanced at everyone with a slightly dim look. Before he could speak, he saw the old man playing chess suddenly rushed over, fell to the ground, and shouted: "Master! I didn't expect you to be still there! I am Yan Qiwu, your disciple!"

Dayan Qisan was surprised: "Yan Qisan, why are you here too? With your qualifications, can't you still climb to the top of the ninth level of Lingshan? The Dayan Sect has declined to such an unbearable level?"

Yan Qiwu kowtowed three times, got up from the ground, and said, "Master, since you came down to Lingshan 150,000 years ago, our Dayan Sect has not had a good life!"

"What happened? Did the sects fight?"

"Master, you are right. The higher-level resources on Lingshan are used, and the fewer and fewer the battles are used, so the struggles of each sect are getting more and more intense. At first, it was a small-scale conflict, but later it became a mess! I don't know how many people died! I also slandered the origin in the fight, barely supporting it for 90,000 years, but I could no longer hold on. So eight thousand years ago, I drove a ninth-level spiritual boat and rushed straight from Lingshan. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to reach this island where I extended my life by 10,000 years."

Dayan Qisan turned his head and looked around, then looked up at the Fusang tree above his head, and looked at Qin Di and said, "This is the Shengdao that can prolong your life for thousands of years? Boy Qin, your ability has improved a lot. You will go deep into the heart of the Dead Sea so quickly!"

Qin Di smiled and said, "Master, I have good luck, and it is also a blessing for you. I have found all the way from Death Island, Jingdao, and Safe Island. If I didn't know a little about the formation, I would have been trapped on Death Island long ago and I would not have been here."

Dayan Seventy-Three smiled and said, "I was always worried that this clone would end in life, and I don't know how long it will last. Now that I'm here, I'll solve the problem of prolonging my life for a long time."

Then, he turned his head and looked at Yan Qiwu and said, "Since you have reached the Dead Sea, you are a dying person, so there is no need to talk about the affairs of the sect. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and we can't take care of that much. Let's talk about how to prolong your life?"

Yan Qiwu stretched out his hand and pointed to the Fusang tree, saying, "Master, you only need to eat a mulberry and sit quietly on the side of the Gen Gua over there for three days, and you can prolong your life for a long time. Even if you only eat mulberries but not sit quietly, you can increase your life by 500 years."

Dayan Qisan laughed and his body floated up like feathers. He grabbed a handful of treetops thousands of feet high, then landed on the ground, spreading his palms to reveal seven or eight mulberries.

He stuffed one into his mouth and handed the rest to Qin Di: "It's taken away, and it's also a good thing to take it back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already walked towards the huge Gen Gua not far away and sat cross-legged.

Qin Di put the mulberries in the storage belt and then invited Shi Babao out: "Master, you come out to breathe too! There is a chance to prolong your life for a long time, so you can't miss it!"

As soon as Shi Babao appeared, he had not yet understood where he was, and someone came over and said in a golden bell, "Shi Babao, are you old guy dead yet?"

Shi Babao touched the goatee, looked closely, and laughed: "It turns out it's you, Fang Jiufu, you are not dead yet, how can I die in your head?"

A short and fat old man with a white hair and beard, his lowered eyebrows were an inch long. He walked over slowly and said with a smile: "Shi Babao, is this your newly accepted disciple? Why is he the disciple of Dayan Seventy-three? Are you missing your seniority? Dayan Immortal Master Dayan tens of thousands of years earlier than us. It is said that he should be our elder, but after you get this trick, he is a generation shorter than us."

Shi Babao turned his head and looked at the direction of Dayan’s seventy-three meditation, and whispered: “I don’t know if this kind of thing will happen. Hehe, it’s going to be messed up! They are all dying people, why do you care about seniority? Old man, how about me, a disciple? Is it a miracle to be able to come here after only a few decades of practice?”

The white-haired old man couldn't help but nodded: "Think, of course, it's a miracle. It's not easy to find a living island. If I hadn't been based on the immortal talisman of life and death, how could I come here?"

Shi Babao turned his head and introduced to Qin Di: "This is my friend, the great master of Tianfu Sect's talisman making, and he often carries nine immortal talismans around him, so he is called the 'Fang Jiufu'."

Qin Di hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "I'll pay homage to Master Fang!"

The short and fat old man Fang Jiufu looked up and down at Qin Di and asked, "I said, you young man, your life span is less than a hundred years old, why are you here for? Did Shi Babao force you to come?"

Qin Di smiled and said, "No one forced me, I came here to play, so I can see if I can pick up the treasure."

"What treasure do you want to pick up? What good things can the Dead Sea have?"
Chapter completed!