But even so, there are more than 600 steps left in the White Jade Ladder, and even the Tiangui Yuanying can only temporarily lie dormant in the dark and cannot pick the fruit.

The immortal fruit is like magical power, which can confuse the mind. Many monks with little life expectancy know that they will die, but they still try to pick them all.

Yu Guiwan would never allow Ruan Tang to seek death!

The Qingfeng Sword, which guards the sword without a righteous sword, also floats over. The spirit of the weapon rarely does not speak, but is silently floating.

"Senior sister, these two lanterns are very important to me, you must put them well."

Ruan Tang left one and handed the remaining two to Yu Guiwan. The senior sister tried to receive it in the storage space, but found that she could not take it in.

"Is it a living body?"

Qingfeng Sword became interested, and she found that even the imperial weapon space could not be included.

"Quaguagua"

The three lanterns turned into crows, and the noisy sound was comparable to the attack of divine thoughts. Yu Guiwan felt that his eardrum was about to break.

"Swish!"

Qingfeng Sword felt noisy and slashed a sword intent at the three crows.

But they were not injured and were still croaking.

Qingfeng Sword Artifact Spirit sneered and slashed out more than a dozen sword intents one after another, but they were all invalid when they came into contact with the Year Crow.

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