Chapter 1422 Stealing the Chicken Fails

Canggu Mountains.

The news of the Purple Extreme Fairy Fruit spread widely, and many monks came from all over the place after hearing the news.

Ning Qi stood in the void, watching figures passing by him and flying towards the Canggu Mountain Range.

"If Wang Ting and the others spread the news on purpose, then Venerable Lie Yang should be hiding somewhere at this moment, and he may have seen me."

Ning Qi glanced around, smiled slightly, and flew towards the Canggu Mountains with the big 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 found a valley, which was shrouded in purple mist. Early-stage monks will also be poisoned, and existences below the monks in the Dharma Aspect Realm will die or be disabled with a light touch!

"It seems that this purple fairy fruit is impossible to have our share."

Many immortal monks shook their heads in disappointment and retreated to the distance. They lost the mentality of taking advantage of it, but they also wanted to see whose hands the purple fairy fruit would fall into in the end.

Near the valley, hundreds of Dharma Aspect Realm cultivators looked at me and I looked at you. Among them, the strongest Dharma Aspect Realm Dzogchen existences did not dare to test the purple mist easily.

"It is rumored that when the Ziji fairy fruit is born, it will be accompanied by purple mist. This purple mist is the power of Ziji overflowing from the Ziji fairy fruit. When it has no owner, it will treat the existence of touching it as a spiritual thing. tools to refine."

"Taoist Xufeng, what do you mean, these purple mist are not poison? But the power of Ziji?"

"Um."

"Then is there a way to dispel it?"

"Unless you are the creator, maybe you can use the power of good fortune to disperse it, otherwise, you will have to wait here for seventy-seven forty-nine days until the purple mist dissipates on its own, then we will use our own means to see who can grab the purple mist Extreme fairy fruit."

Taoist Xufeng smiled slightly.

He is Dharma Aspect Realm Dzogchen, besides him, there are three Dharma Aspect Realm Dzogchens, and they are the four who have come to compete for the highest cultivation level of the Purple Extreme Immortal Fruit this time.

"The longer the time, the more changes will occur. If there is a Creator who will come, we will not have our share in the Purple Fairy Fruit. I think it's better for everyone to join hands to take out the Purple Fairy Fruit and sell it to the Alchemist Alliance. We share the cultivation resources equally."

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

The nearby cultivators below Dharma Aspect Realm Dzogchen looked a bit ugly. Not surprisingly, the Purple Immortal Fruit was no longer with them. If the four of them succeeded in joining forces, they would naturally leave with the Purple Immortal Fruit. The time is enough for other creators to come here.

No matter what the result is, they can only become a role in the theater just like those immortal monks.

When the four Faxiang Realm Dzogchen were discussing how to enter the valley together, everyone found a figure walking towards the valley Shi Shiran.

"Huh? Is that guy looking for death? How dare he enter this place in the middle stage of Faxiang Realm? Even I was accidentally injured! Can he resist this Ziwu? He really wants to die!"

A late-stage cultivator in the Faxiang Realm who was sitting on the ground and adjusting his breath looked at Ning Qi sneeringly.

Taoist Xufeng and the other four Dharma Aspect Realm Great Consummation also temporarily focused their attention on that figure, and the four looked at that figure with half-smiles until he... entered the purple mist.

"Entered the purple mist?"

The pair of eyes became so dull that I couldn't believe it.

"Should he die inside?"

Swish, swish, Taoist Xufeng and other four Dharma Aspect Realm Dzogchen existences appeared at the mouth of the valley for the first time, at the place closest to Ziwu, and when they looked in, they could not see the trace of that figure at all, and their expressions gradually faded away. ugly.

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

"It seems that the four Taoists of Xufeng miscalculated. I'm afraid that the Ziji fairy fruit will be taken first."

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

"That's true."

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

"Venerable Lie Yang, 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 using the characteristics of the purple fairy fruit after he took out the purple fairy fruit.

After waiting for a long time, he finally saw Ning Qi, but he never thought that Ning Qi would rush into the purple mist before he had time to make a move.

"If the Purple Extreme Fairy Fruit is taken away by him..."

Thinking of this, Wang Ting's expression turned ugly again.

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

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

"Another person entered the purple mist?"

"Don't let him in!"

Taoist Xufeng and the others reacted very quickly, and shot directly at Venerable Lie Yang, but was swung lightly by Venerable Lie Yang, and flew out with serious injuries.

Afterwards, the figure of Venerable Lie Yang disappeared into the purple mist.

"this……"

Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded. Could it be that a half-step good luck-level monk came? Otherwise, how could the existence of the four Dharma Aspects of Great Perfection be defeated so easily?

"This time it's troublesome."

Taoist Xufeng clutched his chest, looked at each other, hesitant in his heart, wondering if he should stay here.

………

Inside the purple mist.

The power of Ziji kept using Ning Qi as a tempered spiritual weapon, and launched an impact on his body, but under the package of fairy spirit, it couldn't hurt Ning Qi at all.

"Is this the Extreme 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 be placed here deliberately.

With a light sweep, Ning Qi put it away.

"No matter who it is, he's going to steal everything this time."

A smile flashed in Ning Qi's eyes.

"Hand over the Purple Extreme Fairy Fruit."

A voice sounded behind Ning Qi.

Ning Qi turned around slowly and looked at the person who came. This person looked seven or eight points similar to Lie Kong, and glanced at his attributes. Ning Qi smiled and said: "Venerable Lieyang, your trip Did you come here specifically for the Ziji Fairy Fruit?"

"You know my identity?"

A look of astonishment flashed in Venerable Lie Yang's eyes. After some disguise, his identity was revealed by the other party, which showed 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'll spare you."

Venerable Lie Yang said lightly.