Canggu Mountains.

The news about the Purple Immortal Fruit was widely spread, and many monks received this news and rushed from all over the country.

Ning Qi stood in the void, watching figures passing by him and flying into the Canggu Mountains.

"If this news was deliberately spread by Wang Ting and the others, then Venerable Lieyang should be hiding in a certain place at this moment, and perhaps he has seen me."

Ning Qi glanced around, smiled slightly, and flew into the Canggu Mountains with the team.

Although there is news of the birth of the Purple Immortal Fruit here, no one knows where its exact seat is. After more than ten days of searching, someone discovered a valley, which was shrouded in purple mist. Even those who are close to him will be poisoned and injured by the early stage of the Dharma Realm. The existence below the Dharma Realm monk will either die or be disabled when touched gently!

"It seems that this Purple Extreme Fairy Fruit cannot have our share."

Many monks in the Eternal Realm shook their heads in disappointment and retreated to the distance. They lost the mentality of picking up cheap things, but they also wanted to see who the Purple Immortal Fruit fell into in the end.

Near the valley, hundreds of monks in the Dharma Realm of the Dharma Realm look at me, and I look at you. Among them, the strongest ones in the Dharma Realm of the Great Perfection are not dared to test the purple mist easily.

"It is rumored that the purple mist will be accompanied by purple mist. These purple mists are the purple power overflowing from the purple mist. When it is unowned, it will use its existence to be refined as a spiritual weapon."

"Taoist Xufeng, what do you mean is that these purple mists are not poisonous? But the power of purple?

"Um."

"Then is there a way to dispel it?"

"Unless you are the Creator, you may be able to disperse it with the power of creation, otherwise you will have to wait for the purple mist to disappear on its own forty-nine days. At that time, we will use our means to see who can grab the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit."

Taoist Xufeng smiled slightly.

He is the Great Perfection of Dharma Realm. In addition to him, there are three other names, the Great Perfection of Dharma Realm. They are the four people who come to compete for the highest cultivation level of the Purple Immortal Fruit this time.

"The longer the time, the more changes it will be. If the Creator comes, the Purple Immortal Fruit will not be ours. I think it is better for everyone to join forces to take out the Purple Immortal Fruit and sell it to the Alchemist Alliance. We will share the cultivation resources we have."

"This is a very good idea, maybe you can try it!"

The nearby monks who are below the Great Perfection of Dharma Realm looked a little ugly. If nothing unexpected happens, the Purple Immortal Fruit has no chance with them. If the four of them succeed in joining forces, they will naturally leave with the Purple Immortal Fruit. If they fail, the time forty-nine days will be enough for other creators to come here.

No matter what the result is, they can only become a role watching the play like those monks in the eternal realm.

When the four Dharma Realm Great Perfection was discussing how to join forces to enter the valley, everyone found a figure and walked into the valley with sacredness.

"Well? Is that guy looking for death? He dared to enter this place directly in the middle stage of the Dharma Realm? Even if I accidentally got hurt! Can he resist this purple mist? He really seeks death!"

A late-stage monk in the Dharma Realm who was sitting on the ground to regulate his breathing was looking at Ning Qi sneeredly.

The four Taoist Xufeng and others, including the Great Perfection of Dharma Realm, also temporarily focused their attention on the figure. The four of them looked at the figure with a smile until he... entered the purple mist.

"Have you entered the purple mist?"

His eyes became extremely dull and he couldn't believe it.

"It must have died inside, right?"

Swish, Taoist Xufeng and other four great-perfect existences of the Dharma Realm of Daofeng appeared at the entrance of the valley at the first time, and looked inside, but they could not see the trace of the figure at all. Their faces gradually became ugly.

"Can't this person have a strange treasure in his hand that can withstand this purple mist!"

"It seems that the four Taoist Xufeng and Taoist have miscalculated. I'm afraid that the Purple Immortal Fruit will be taken first."

"So what? As long as they stay here, that guy can take away the Purple Fairy Fruit and I will cut off my head."

“That’s true.”

Sure enough, Taoist Xufeng and others divided into four directions, each standing in one direction to wait, as if they were preparing to wait for the purple mist to dissipate.

"Sir Lieyang, what's going on? Why did he get in?"

A pale face with an extremely distorted expression.

He is Wang Ting, the purple mist in this valley was created by him after he took out the Purple Immortal Fruit and used the characteristics of the Purple Immortal Fruit.

After waiting for a long time, he finally saw Ning Qi, but he never thought that before he could take action, Ning Qi entered the purple mist.

"If the Ziji Fairy Fruit is taken away by him..."

Thinking of this, Wang Ting's face looked a little ugly again.

"Don't worry, it's better if he goes in."

Venerable Lieyang smiled slightly, then walked towards Ziwu. He had made some changes and no one would recognize his identity.

"Another person got into the purple mist?"

"You can't let him in!"

Taoist Xufeng and the others reacted very quickly and directly attacked Venerable Lieyang, but were gently waved by Venerable Lieyang and were seriously injured and flew backwards.

Then, the figure of Venerable Lieyang disappeared into the purple mist.

"this……"

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement. Could it be that a half-step creation-level cultivator has arrived? Otherwise, how could the four great perfect existences of Dharma Realm be defeated so easily?

“It’s a problem this time.”

Taoist Xufeng covered his chest and looked at each other, feeling a little hesitant, wondering if he should stay here.

………

Inside the purple mist.

Zi Ji's power kept using Ning Qi as a tempered spiritual weapon and rushing towards his body, but under the wrapping of the fairy spirit, he could not hurt Ning Qi at all.

"Is this the Purple Fairy Fruit?"

Soon, Ning Qi stood in front of a purple fruit placed on the stone. The purple mist was emitted from it. No matter how you look at it, it seemed that this fruit was specially placed here.

After a light sweep, Ning Qi put it away.

"No matter who it is, he will steal the chicken this time and lose some rice."

A smile flashed in Ning Qi's eyes.

"Take the Purple Fairy Fruit."

A voice sounded behind Ning Qi.

Ning Qi turned around slowly and looked at the person who came. His appearance was seven or eighty-eight times similar to Liekong. After glanced at his attributes, Ning Qi smiled and said, "Sir Lieyang, are you here specifically for the Purple Immortal Fruit?"

"Do you know who I am?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Venerable Lieyang. After some disguise, he was revealed by the other party, which shows that his every move was probably under the surveillance of the other party.

"Since you know who I am, why don't you hand over the Purple Fairy Fruit? I'll spare you."

The Venerable Lieyang said lightly.
Chapter completed!