Canggu Mountains.

The news about the Purple Immortal Fruit spread widely, and many monks got the news and came from all over the country.

Ning Qi stood in the void, watching the figures passing through the air and flying towards the Canggu Mountains.

"If this news was spread intentionally by Wang Ting and others, then Venerable Lieyang should be hiding somewhere at this moment, and may have seen me."

Ning Qi glanced around, smiled slightly, and flew towards the Canggu Mountains together with the large team.

Although there is news of the birth of the Purple Immortal Fruit here, no one knows its exact location. After more than ten days of searching, someone discovered a valley, which was shrouded in purple mist. Anyone who came close to it would be in the Dharma Realm

Initial monks will also be poisoned, while those below the Dharma Realm monks will either die or be maimed if touched lightly!

"It seems that this purple fairy fruit cannot belong to us."

Many immortal monks shook their heads in disappointment and retreated to a distance. They no longer had the mentality of picking up the bargains, but they also wanted to see whose hands the purple fairy fruit fell into in the end.

Near the valley, there are hundreds of Dharma Realm monks. Look at me and I look at you. Among them, the strongest Dharma Appearance Realm Dzogchen beings do not dare to test the purple mist easily.

"It is said that when the Purple Immortal Fruit is born, it will be accompanied by purple mist. This purple mist is the purple power overflowing from the Purple Immortal Fruit. When it has no owner, it will treat the existence that touches it as a spiritual being.

Tools for refining."

"Taoist Xu Feng, you mean, these purple mist are not poison? But the power of Ziji?"

"Um."

"Is there any way to dispel it?"

"Unless you are the Creator, you may be able to use the power of creation to dispel it. Otherwise, you have to wait here for seven or forty-nine days, waiting for the purple mist to dissipate on its own. At that time, we will use our own methods to see who can grab the purple mist.

Extremely Immortal Fruit.”

Taoist Xu Feng smiled slightly.

He is the Dzogchen of Dharma Realm. Besides him, there are three Dzogchen Dharma Realm. They are the four people who came to compete for the highest level of Purple Immortal Fruit this time.

"The longer time goes by, the more changes will occur. If the Creator comes by then, we will no longer have a share in the Purple Immortal Fruit. I think it is better for everyone to join forces to take out the Purple Immortal Fruit and then sell it to the Alchemist Alliance.

We will share the cultivation resources equally."

"That's a good idea, maybe you can try it!"

The faces of the nearby monks below the Dzogchen Dharma Realm are a little ugly. As expected, the Purple Immortal Fruit has no chance with them. If the four people succeed in joining forces, they will naturally leave with the Purple Immortal Fruit. If they fail, on the 77th and 49th,

Time is enough for other creators to come here.

No matter what the outcome is, they can only become characters watching a show like those monks in the Immortal Realm.

When the four Dzogchen Dharma Realms were discussing how to join forces to enter the valley, everyone found a figure walking towards the valley calmly.

"Huh!? Is that guy looking for death? In the middle of Dharma Realm, he actually dares to enter this place directly!? Even I was slightly injured accidentally! Can he resist this purple mist!? He is really looking for death!

"

A monk in the late stage of Dharma Realm who was sitting on the ground and adjusting his breath looked at Ning Qi sarcastically.

Taoist Xu Feng and other four Dharma Realm Dzogchen masters also temporarily focused their attention on that figure. The four of them looked at the figure with a half-smile, until he... entered the purple mist.

"Enter the purple mist!?"

A pair of eyes became extremely dull, in disbelief.

"He must have died inside, right?"

Swish, swish, Taoist Xu Feng and other four Dharma Realm Dzogchen beings appeared at the entrance of the valley for the first time, at the place closest to Ziwu. Looking in, there was no trace of the figure at all, and their expressions gradually changed.

It looks ugly.

"Could it be that this person has a strange treasure in his hand that can resist this purple mist!"

"It seems that the four Taoists, Xu Feng, have miscalculated. I am afraid that someone will get the Purple Immortal Fruit first."

"So what? As long as they stay here, that guy can take away the purple fairy fruit and chop off my head."

"That's true."

As expected, Taoist Xu Feng and the others were divided into four directions, each standing waiting in one direction. It seemed that they were preparing to wait for the purple mist to dissipate.

"Lord Lieyang, what's going on!? How did he get in!?"

A pale face with an extremely distorted expression.

He is Wang Ting, and the purple mist in this valley was created by him after taking out the Purple Immortal Fruit and using its properties.

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

"If the Purple Immortal Fruit is taken away by him..."

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

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

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

"Another person has entered the purple mist!?"

"We can't let him in!"

Taoist Xu Feng and the others reacted very quickly and shot directly at Venerable Lie Yang. However, they were seriously injured and flew away with a slight wave from Venerable Lie Yang.

Then, Venerable Lieyang's figure disappeared into the purple mist.

"this……"

Everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence. Could it be that a half-step creation-level monk had arrived!? Otherwise, how could the four Dharma Realm Dzogchen beings be defeated so easily!?

"There's trouble this time."

Taoist Xu Feng covered his chest and looked at each other, hesitating in his heart as to whether he should stay here any longer.

…………

In the purple mist.

The power of Ziji kept using Ning Qi as a spiritual weapon to be tempered, and launched an impact on his body, but under the wrap of the fairy spirit, it could not hurt Ning Qi at all.

"Is this the Purple Fairy Fruit?"

Not long after, Ning Qi stood in front of a purple fruit placed on a stone. The purple mist emanated from it. No matter how you looked at it, this fruit seemed to have been placed here intentionally.

With a gentle sweep, Ning Qi put it away.

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

A smile flashed in Ning Qi's eyes.

"Hand over the purple fairy fruit."

A voice sounded behind Ning Qi.

Ning Qi slowly turned around and looked at the person who came. The appearance of this person was very similar to Lie Kong. After glancing at his attributes, Ning Qi smiled and said: "Venerable Lie Yang, you are here for this trip."

Are you here specifically for the Purple Immortal Fruit?"

"Do you know who I am?"

A look of surprise flashed in Venerable Lieyang's eyes. After some disguise, his identity was revealed by the other party. This meant 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 Immortal Fruit? I will spare your life."
Chapter completed!