At this time, out of the chaos, everyone is flying in the sky at an unusual speed.

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"The front is the ethereal Sect." Meng Qi looked at the distant spirit fog around the mountain peak and asked Nan Jun beside him.
Nan Jun nodded. Of course, he has been to the ethereal Sect, not through the chaotic domain, but by sending the Falun Gong. It has been more than a year since they set out from the Black Emperor Sect to the ethereal Sect.
Among them, it takes only a month or so to pass through the chaotic area, and the rest of the time it is still a wide area.
In a short time, everyone was in front of the misty mountain. Nan Jun Du Sheng looked at each other, and then the two men came out of the crowd and shouted at Xu, "Please inform us of the three visits in Southwest China!"
Two people, such as Hong Zhong, are far away, but they are not harsh. Meng Qi heard two people’s voices and thought that if this cultivate immortal reached the original world directly.
Except for some of the world’s top singers, I’m afraid most people have lost the light of life, and this breath will make most scholars sigh.
Just as Meng Qi was imagining things, there was a ripple in the void, and then some people came out of the void. Most people didn’t know Meng Qi, but one Meng Qi had met the elders of the Black Emperor Sect.
The elder came to the Black Emperor Sect and looked at his younger brother, who was very different from the previous Sect. He nodded slightly and said, "Come with me." Then he turned and left.
Nan Jun took the lead with all the people and followed Yu Haoran to live in Gu Jian Gate. Naturally, there were elders who came out to take the lead.
The famous elder Huang Bin led the people to the place where the ethereal Sect arranged for the Black Emperor Sect, and Meng Qi met Fang Ling Ling.
Since "Sister Fang" is outside Meng Qi, it is not good to call Miss Fang Ling Ling Ling. After all, it is a private address, so she simply called Sister Fang.
Fang Ling ghatpot nodded and asked, "How did you come this time? I heard that the loss is not small. "
Speaking of this topic, Meng Qi is also a bit boring. "I lost three people in my clan and seven people in Haoran Sect, but none in Gu Jian Gate."
"Three? That’s not too big, "Fang Ling ghatpot muttered.
Meng Qi shook his head with a wry smile and said, "In fact, it’s luck that we just entered the chaotic domain and soon met a group of ghost ants and almost fell there."
"Ghost ants?" Fang Ling ghatpot was surprised that if she really met a large group of ghost ants, there would be no more than three of them who could come out.
Meng Qi nodded and then told the story. Fang Lingling was surprised. "So there is this kind of wine?"
Meng Qi nodded his head. It was a lucky day.
"Well, don’t say that, you also go to have a good rest. This time, our third brother in Southwest China is slow to come. I’m afraid it won’t be long before you get there." Fang Ling Ling Ling got a general understanding and called Meng Qi to have a good rest, which is the highlight of this cultivation meeting.
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"Well, you will enter this magical fairyland where there will be a kind of magic fruit. All you need to do is bring out the magic fruit as much as possible.
However, this magic fairy fruit has a strange ability, that is, it can conjure up all kinds of spirit beasts. If you want to get the magic fairy fruit, you must defeat the spirit beast before you can get it.
Moreover, the number of magic fairy fruit is not much, and it is extremely hidden. It is normal that there may be a clan to enter and even one can be obtained by law. Now everyone’s astrolabe can show the position of magic fairy fruit in a hundred miles.
Well, whoever brings out three pieces from a clan door will be the best one, and if he brings out two pieces of goodness and one piece of lattice, if he doesn’t bring out one piece, then the clan door of this immortal cultivation meeting will be able to go home.
There is no rule for this competition for magic fairy fruit, and it depends on the number of magic fairy fruit finally brought out.
Ok! This cultivation meeting! "
Chapter one hundred coquettish
I’m sorry I forgot the timing last night. Today it’s still chapter three. It’s changed to one o’clock in the afternoon, seven o’clock in the evening and eleven o’clock in the middle of the night. I’m sorry. I’m sorry = =
With a flash of white light, Meng Qi and his party entered the magic fairyland.
When everyone opened their eyes, they saw that Haoran, who was close to their own side, lived in Gu Jian, and all the doors were gone, and they found that even Nan Jun Mengqi, who was in his own team, was gone.
There was a commotion among the two core figures, Black Emperor Zong, but fortunately Cheng Rewei was still in the team, and after she calmed them down, they all recovered their calm.
After all, there are also a few monks who are on a par with Meng Qi.
However, people need to be more careful and cautious without two major fighting forces. Suddenly, the astrolabe lights up, which means that thyme has a magic fairy fruit.
At that time, all the people were a little excited, but Cheng Rewei was wary. He felt that what the elders said was not simple …
When the white light flashed, Meng Qi found himself in a place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. Of course, it is somewhat inaccurate to say this. This place is really beautiful, but there are neither birds nor flowers, although there are several strange flowers around Meng Qi.
This place gives Meng Qi a very unreal feeling.
"It was a’ magic’ fairyland," murmured Meng Qi, who found his clan separated at the first sight.
But he doesn’t know if everyone is divided or if there is something wrong with himself. If the latter is, it’s too bad for him. Meng Qi secretly thinks that his face is not black to this extent.
In fact, Meng Qi is not the only one in this situation. In fact, each clan is relatively advanced or has a strong fighting capacity. It is sent in separately, for example, Haoran Zongdu Sheng.
Meng Qi took out his star disk and didn’t say that there is no magic fairy fruit in Fiona Fang thyme.
Meng Qi put away the astrolabe and chose a direction to walk slowly over there.
To say that this magic fairyland is really not small, Meng Qi walked in it for a few hours without even meeting anyone. You know, the entrant in this magic fairyland is at least a hundred.
Walking, Meng Qi suddenly felt a shock in his astrolabe. He took out his astrolabe and looked at it. There was a red dot in the astrolabe, flying fast towards his right rear.
Meng Qi decided to go towards the red dot with a happy heart.