The flame gradually died out.
The fragrance of the medicine in the small bronze cauldron became more and more intense, the breath of the sea gushed out, and completely subsided in an instant, and all of it melted into the small pill in the small cauldron.
Finally, everything returned to tranquility, and a small dark blue round pill was left in the small bronze tripod.
A smile appeared on the corner of Meng Qi's lips, and he reached out to get the elixir.
There was a soft "click", just as she took out the Cangming powder, the small bronze tripod seemed to be unable to withstand the previous flames, and the bottom of the small tripod suddenly cracked.
Immediately afterwards, there were several "clicks, clicks", and the small bronze tripod was directly broken into four or five pieces, scattered on the ground.
Meng Qi: "..."
She looked at the small bronze tripod that had been used for almost a year with distress, stood up while grabbing the medicine, and called out, "Ji Wujiong!"
When Meng Qi was concentrating on refining the medicine earlier, she didn't dare to be distracted at all.
At this moment, Ji Wujiong stared, holding the black narrow knife in his left hand, panting heavily and looking ahead.
His face was pale, making the three scars more conspicuous. The right hand hanging by his side had blood dripping from his fingertips.
His amethyst gossip circled around him twinkling and twinkling, the purple light flickered fast, obviously it was a lifeless magic weapon, probably following its master for too long, and gradually connecting with each other.
Meng Qi actually saw a bit of worry from the gossip tray.
When Ji Wujiong heard Meng Qi's voice, he didn't look back.
He gave a soft "hey" and stared at the master of the Teng Snake Sect with deep eyes.
The head of the Tengshemen sect floated proudly in the air, and the surviving disciples of the Tengshemen sect behind them, who were originally a bit sluggish, cheered up.
Their faces were full of color, as if victory was already at their fingertips.
On Meng Qi's side, only the five sword cultivators were able to stand firm.
There are still six or seven Jindan cultivators who can barely stand behind the five sword cultivators.
It's just that there are more wounds on the body, and all of them seem to be crumbling, and they can't stand firmly.
The master of Tengshemen's gaze swept towards Meng Qi with sorrow.
He didn't seem as calm as he was at first.
On the right sleeve, there was a large piece of scorched black, and on the exposed arm, a wound was still bleeding, which looked extremely hideous.
"Give me the medicine!" Ji Wujiong took another deep breath, and slowly took a step back.
The master of Tengshemen snorted coldly.
He also handed over the Jade Phosphorous Snake to his left hand, flicking his wrist.
The Jade Phosphor Snake pounced on Meng Qi.
It was only then that Meng Qi realized that half of the Jade Phosphorous Snake's head was missing, and only one eye was still shining coldly.
The body has lost a lot of scales, and the white tender flesh is exposed in many places.
It looked half like its owner, and was also a little embarrassed.
With a sound of "嗤", seeing that the green phosphorus snake was about to bite Meng Qi, a circle of white light suddenly appeared around her.
The magic circle left by Ji Wujiong reacted quickly and protected Meng Qi.
"Don't come out!" Ji Wujiong hastily reminded.
"Okay." Meng Qi looked at the green phosphorous snake with burning eyes.
Her small bronze cauldron has been shattered, and there is no way to refine the second Cangming San.
She took a deep breath and clenched the pill in her hand.
The footwork of the five sword cultivators just now flashed through Meng Qi's mind.
She made a wrong step, and then rushed out of the magic circle quickly.
"Meng Qi!" Ji Wujiong yelled sharply, and rushed towards her.
Then at that moment, Meng Qi's whole body suddenly burst out with a strong medicinal fragrance.
The medicinal fragrance seemed to be real, forming a circle of silver light around her, completely enveloping her thin body.
The elegant little face of the green-robed girl seemed to be shrouded in holy light.
Meng Qi's sleeve was lifted by the wind, and she stretched out a hand, pointing forward.
The white light circulated at her fingertips, as if she could hold it in her hand.
The green phosphorous snake, which was about to bite Meng Qi, suddenly twisted its long and thick body in panic, trying to hide aside.
It was as if there was something about her that made her fearful.
Ji Wujiong was stunned, and a thought flashed through his mind.
In Meng Qi's storage bag animal room, the little white tiger lying on the bed limply also slowly raised his head.
His gaze was still gloomy, but a strange color flashed in his azure blue eyes.
Actually... at this time
"Oh?" Even the master of Tengshemen squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Meng Qi, and said slowly: "The medical practitioner has advanced."
His voice is still gloomy and cold, but there is a hint of surprise: "In the foundation building period, medical skills have advanced to the fourth rank. It can be regarded as a promising future."
The eyes of the master of Teng Snake Gate, the black pupils are extremely small, and the white eyes almost occupy his entire pupils, which looks very strange.
These eyes have always been extremely cold, like the eyes of a dead person without life, and whoever looks at them will make people feel shivering, as if they are being watched by something terrifying.
The master of Tengshemen's eyes fell on Meng Qi's face, and his expression fluctuated a little: "Would you like to join my Tengshemen and worship me as your teacher?"
He said slowly: "Then, I can let you and your friends go."
Meng Qi ignored him at all.
She didn't stop on her feet, and rushed out like an arrow that left the string.
hurry up!
She took a deep breath and stepped faster.
Hurry up!
The third-grade medical cultivation is similar to the realm of Jindan cultivators.
Then the promotion of the third rank of the medical practitioner to the fourth rank is equivalent to the breakthrough of the Jindan cultivator and entering the Nascent Soul stage.
Cultivators, this is against the sky.
But if there is a breakthrough, it will also trigger the vision of heaven and earth, and get a response from Dao.
The white light all over Meng Qi's body is the vision of her breaking through from the third rank to the fourth rank in medical skills.
The white light that was as thick as the substance was a thick and strong medicinal gas.
At this time, she is invulnerable to all poisons, and Wan Wen backs down.
Moreover, wherever he passed, there were living dead, flesh and bones, all of which were miraculous.
It's just that the duration is extremely short, which is probably a way to give back and protect the doctor.
So Tengshemen, Ji Wujiong, and those Fengyuzhen came to help, and the cultivators who were still alive saw it.
Meng Qi rushed towards Ji Wujiong like a whirlwind.
"Here you are!" She raised her hand and directly flicked Cang Ming powder into the opponent's hand.
Seeing Ji Wujiong take the Cangming powder with his hands, Meng Qi's lips curled up slightly, and he kept on stepping, rushing towards the injured wind and rain suppressors.
The strong medicinal aura arrived before Meng Qi, caressing the bruised and bruised bodies of those people like a spring breeze.
Those Jindan cultivators who were about to lose their combat power due to serious injuries looked in surprise at the wounds on their bodies, which began to heal slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The master of Tengshemen stayed in their bodies, and the poison that made them weak began to dissipate slowly, and in the spiritual sea, the aura gradually began to recover.
But for a moment, these cultivators became energetic again, and they could fight another round.
As for the lesser injured five Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators, Meng Qi just ran past them, then quickly turned around and rushed towards Ji Wujiong again.
The white light around her gradually faded, and the medicine gas gradually dissipated.
Meng Qi rushed to Ji Wujiong's side in one breath, the white light all over her body had faded so much that she could hardly see clearly.
All this seemed to happen in the blink of an eye.
Even the master of Tengshemen didn't expect that Meng Qi would do this.
His more white eyes than black fell on Meng Qi's face again: "Do you know? What you sent out just now is the holy light of medicinal energy that doctors dream of. If you absorb it all, use it for yourself. Can directly enter the fourth-rank second realm."
Meng Qi stood proudly, and glanced at Ji Wujiong out of the corner of her eye.
Ji Wujiong's body was full of aura, and the Cangming powder had already started to work.
He was originally a distracted cultivator, but he was seriously injured, and due to some special reasons, his spiritual sea was damaged and he couldn't exert his original strength.
At this moment, Cang Ming dispersed into the body, and the domineering medicinal energy spread throughout the body instantly, and the spiritual sea forcibly expanded, and even the original cracks were temporarily covered by Cang Ming San.
At this time, Meng Qi didn't mind chatting with the head of the Tengshemen Sect for a while, delaying time: "Really?"
She smiled faintly: "It's just a state. But if life is gone, what's the use of having a state?"
The master of the Teng Snake Gate "Jie Jie" laughed strangely: "You girl, you are very interesting. If you join my sect, I will grant you the position of senior elder sister. From then on, there will be 300 disciples in the sect, and 3,000 lackeys under the sect. You can drive me around! "
"Really?" Meng Qi raised his chin slightly, "I'm the one who built the foundation, what should they do if they don't accept me?"
"Don't worry." The master of Tengshemen looked at Meng Qi and Ji Wujiong from time to time, "They dare not disobey!"
He felt more and more strange that Ji Wujiong, whose cultivation level was lower than his just now, surged out of his body like mountains and seas in the blink of an eye, and quickly converged into his body.
But for a moment, he turned out to be a completely different person, as if he had been completely reborn.
The corners of Meng Qi's lips twitched slightly, and he said slowly: "But to encourage disciples or something..."
Suddenly she took a big step backwards and said, "Quick!"
Meng Qi said the last word to Ji Wujiong.
The black-robed youth suddenly raised the corners of his lips, holding the pitch-black narrow knife with one hand.
He and Meng Qi had only cooperated a few times, but they seemed to have a tacit understanding.
The narrow knife was stuck on the ground, and the black shadow circled around her extremely swiftly.
Meng Qi threw out a handful of eighth-grade spirit stones with a wave of her hand, and the magic circle shone brightly, protecting her firmly in it.
Ji Wujiong's realm recovered, and he became a powerhouse of distracted Dzogchen.
In terms of cultivation alone, he has already surpassed the master of Nateng Snake Sect.
The strength of his magic circle was already higher than that of Meng Qi.
Distracted from the defensive circle drawn by the Dzogchen Formation, Meng Qi believed that no matter how powerful the master of the Teng Snake Gate was, he would not be able to break through the circle for the time being.
Then she curled her lips at the head of Teng Snake Gate: "But I am determined to pursue the path of medical cultivation, and my goal is to become a ninth-rank great doctor. I am not interested in driving disciples or something!"
Ji Wujiong smiled "haha".
Holding a pitch-black narrow knife, he turned to look at the master of Tengshemen.
The amethyst gossip plate dangled leisurely around him, the purple light flickered, and it looked extremely cheerful.
"You should feel honored!" Ji Wujiong suddenly raised his knife and jumped up, "Since ten thousand years ago, after the turmoil in the Three Realms, you are the first one to be lucky..."
While he was talking, spiritual energy gushed out from the tip of the narrow knife, and "chic chi chi" swept across the ground, far sharper than the narrow knife.
The master of Tengshemen finally changed his color: "What... what did you just take?"
"... I have seen a cultivator who was distracted by the Dzogchen formation and died in an ancient and rare magic circle!"
Ji Wujiong was extremely insolent, and finally pulled the knife straight down.
"Meng Qi!" He called out loudly.
Meng Qi: "..."
Seven mysterious spirit stones popped out from her hand.
The Purple Crystal Bagua dish flew up and took all the seven mysterious spirit stones.
The gossip disk suddenly burst into purple light, and the light rushed towards the magic circle in seven directions.
There was a loud "boom", and the purple light roared on the magic circle.
In the blink of an eye, countless magic formulas and long swords spewed out from the magic circle, and attacked the master of the Teng Snake Gate overwhelmingly.
All this happened in the blink of an eye.
From Ji Wujiong rushing out, to setting up the formation, to Meng Qi throwing out the spirit stone, the amethyst gossip disk absorbs the spirit energy to activate the formation...
In an instant, the face of the master of Tengshemen, who was high above the sky, was illuminated purple by the long swords of the dharma formula that struck the sky and covering the sky.
Those magic formulas and long swords are too many.
Apart from attacking the master of the Teng Snake Sect, the disciples of the Teng Snake Sect behind him were all shrouded in purple light.
They didn't even have time to scream, each disciple was hit by countless magic formulas and long swords, and instantly twisted and fell to the ground.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the head of the Tengshemen sect suddenly burst into an angry shout.
Green mist gushed out of him rapidly, and the green phosphorous snake shook and attacked the densely packed array of magic formulas and swords.
The green light is shining, and the reputation is booming!
But Ziguang was even more domineering.
With a sneer, Ji Wujiong raised the pitch-black narrow knife, stretched out his hand, and quickly drew a second magic circle on the ground.
"Meng Qi." He raised his hand and called.
Meng Qi: "..."
She flicked her fingers, and three more mysterious spirit stones flew into the sky.
The amethyst gossip plate swung and flew over, quickly absorbed the three spirit stones, then swung, and flew towards the new magic circle.
A huge longbow slowly appeared above the magic circle.
Three purple long arrows were caught on the bowstring.
The longbow was tensed quickly, and with a sound of "swish", the sharpness pierced the sky.
Three purple long arrows shot towards the master of Tengshemen, and shot steadily into the center of the green mist.
"Ah—" With a long scream, the green mist around the master of Tengshemen dissipated.
He, who was still invincible just now, fell from mid-air in embarrassment.
Before he fell to the ground, more spells rushed up, blasting him into a white light.
At this point, the Soaring Snake Gate descended from the master, and it was completely destroyed!
Meng Qi took a deep breath and looked at the entrance of the valley that gradually became quiet.
Not only her, but even the wind and rain suppressors who came to help, all found it incredible.
This is the end
They subconsciously turned their heads to look at Ji Wujiong, and then at Meng Qi who was still obediently standing in the protective circle.
The girl was still standing where she was, and her foundation establishment made her look a bit weak.
But…
Those cultivators didn't think she was weak at all.
This girl... is a bit interesting.
He has a very clear understanding of his own cultivation, and never does anything that delays him. The appearance of obediently hiding in the magic circle and accepting protection, really...
Very well-behaved!
A similar thought flashed through the minds of all the cultivators: it is only a foundation cultivator, and it is very rare to be able to break through and advance to a fourth-rank medical cultivator.
It is said that the Xue family of Fengmeng, the well-known Miss Xue who is extremely talented in medical skills, only became a fourth-rank medical practitioner when she was in the third or fourth stage of Jindan.
Those wind and rain suppressors who survived to the end did not leave in a hurry.
They looked at Meng Qi, and countless thoughts flashed through their minds:
No wonder there were only two people entering the Dabi Barrier in this holy place of medical practice this year. Is this a talented disciple with a bright future that the Medical Cultivation Cultivation Association has put all its efforts into cultivating
If the surname is Meng, then it is not a direct descendant of the four major families. So is it a disciple specially recruited by Fengmeng? Or from another great sect
He looks very young, who is this black-robed cultivator named Ji Wujiong? Both of them are doctors? It doesn't look like a traditional medical repair, especially the means of attack. Isn't that the magic circle of the instrument cultivators
Before Ji Wujiong fought desperately with the master of Tengshemen, what was the Cangming Powder that Meng Qi gave him? He suddenly became very powerful!
The eyes of the five Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators who know how to form a sword formation flickered even more.
Their sect has passed down this set of sword formations since ten thousand years ago, and it can be called the most powerful sword formula in the sect. Five people teaming up can defeat the enemy several times.
It can be attacked and defended, and it is very miraculous.
It is also the secret of the sect not to pass on. Only those who become the elders of the sect or the direct disciples of the sect head will grant this sword formation.
Having been immersed in the way of sword formation for a long time, they know more about magic formation than other sects.
Meng Qi and Ji Wujiong, the endless array of magic circles dazzled these five people.
"Uh..." a wind and rain repairer suddenly whispered, "We have to go."
Meng Qi looked up at the dozen or so cultivators who were still alive.
She smiled at them, revealing two small dimples on her cheeks.
He clearly knew that they, like the mayor of Fengyu Town, were all dummies left by the ancient powers in this competition barrier to test his younger generations.
Meng Qi still bowed his hands to these people, and said politely: "Thank you for your help today."
Those cultivators looked at Meng Qi with complicated expressions.
The second test of the Dabi Barrier is over, and it's time for them to leave.
Soon, one by one, these cultivators turned into white smoke and dissipated in the air.
Outside the valley, only Meng Qi and Ji Wujiong were left.
Everything was silent, the boundless night sky shrouded the green hills, and the tall peaks looked more and more steep in the night.
Although practitioners are not affected by day and night, they can see clearly at night.
But after the battle, under the darkness of night, fatigue gradually flooded into Meng Qi's heart.
She exhaled lightly, looked up at Ji Wujiong.
Beside the young man in black robe, the amethyst gossip plate was still shaking, shaking up and down, looking like a naughty child.
Ji Wujiong stretched out his hand, and the black narrow knife plunged into the mud.
He has always been reckless and arrogant, and it is difficult for anyone in the world to catch his eyes.
After a great battle, under the quiet night sky, watching the green robe brushing against Meng Qi's black robe.
The green-robed girl was still standing there calmly, with a clean and elegant face, it was hard to see that she was such a decisive person who killed and killed.
"You..." Just as Ji Wujiong opened his mouth, his body suddenly softened and he fell to the ground.
"Are you okay?" Meng Qi quickly walked towards him.
Ji Wujiong closed his eyes tightly, lay quietly on the grass, and passed out.
Meng Qi hesitated for a while, but still stretched out her hand to pinch the formula, and reached for Ji Wujiong's forehead.
Unexpectedly, with just one movement of her fingers, a slender and powerful hand, but cold enough, held her wrist tightly.
"I'm fine." Ji Wujiong said in a hoarse voice before opening his eyes, "Cang Mingsan is a bit domineering."
"En." Meng Qi responded.
With a light movement of her wrist, Ji Wujiong let go of her.
"Is your Linghai injured?" Meng Qi asked.
Ji Wujiong: "...why do you ask that?"
"Cangming powder is extremely strong. After taking it, ordinary cultivators will not be able to use spiritual energy for three days, because although the damage to the spiritual sea is not serious, it will take time to repair. If the spiritual sea itself is injured, it will not be affected by the medicinal properties." Meng Meng Qi said.
"Huh—" Ji Wujiong snorted lightly.
Meng Qi stretched out her hand and squeezed her wrist, which was aching from being pinched by Ji Wujiong just now.
She added: "I'm also a foundation builder after all, an ordinary person who can't use spiritual energy, it's not so easy to stop me."
Ji Wujiong snorted again.
He didn't mean to explain, and Meng Qi didn't ask any more.
Everyone has their own secrets, and she's never been the type to get to the bottom of it.
She was sitting next to Ji Wujiong with her knees hugged, having just experienced such a fierce battle, even she was lazy and didn't want to do anything for the time being.
"How did you refine Cangming San that I can take?" Ji Wujiong was quiet for a while, he was still lying on the grass with his eyes closed, and he just asked lazily.
What Meng Qi said was right, there were already countless cracks in his spiritual sea, and it wasn't bad for the Cangming to disperse.
It's just that the spiritual energy was overdrawn to the end, and now I feel weak all over, so I just want to lie down like this, and don't want to move at all.
Ji Wujiong waited for a while, but did not wait for Meng Qi's answer.
He opened his eyes and looked, but saw Meng Qi lying on the grass at some point.
The green-robed girl's eyes were closed, her long eyelashes drooped, and her breath became long.
—She even fell asleep.
The corners of Ji Wujiong's lips raised slightly, and his eyes turned from Meng Qi's face to the night sky.
The night sky is deep, scattered with some stars.
All of this seems to be no different from the Three Thousand Worlds.
He doesn't even remember how many years he has, and he hasn't fought side by side with anyone.
This feeling, in retrospect, seems pretty good.
Teammates like Meng Qi are not annoying at all, and they are quite reliable when needed.
Don't show off, well-behaved and sensible.
The most rare thing is that Ji Wujiong's talent in the magic circle is so high that Ji Wujiong has never seen it in his life.
However, it seems that the medical talent is quite high, even the head of the Tengshe Sect has a heart for talent, and wants to take her as his apprentice...
do not care!
He should just let Meng Qi worship him, so that in the future, he will have a sensible, obedient, and extremely talented disciple by his side, which is really comfortable!
Ji Wujiong closed his eyes, and the pitch-black narrow knife suddenly bounced from the ground.
The narrow knife leaped in the air, and strands of thin black threads spilled from the knife, enveloping Ji Wujiong and Meng Qi in it.
At the same time, in the three thousand worlds, the four realms of law cultivation and sword cultivation sects, there is a legend that it only happens once every ten years, but it is the simplest trial mission in the holy land of medical practice among the large-scale trial missions of the sect. Back to the disciples in the door.
Some of them were downcast, and some couldn't believe that they had failed.
After all, if you die during a mission, although you won't die in itself, the small realm will fall to one realm.
It's just that these disciples don't understand why this trial task is so difficult
The brothers and sisters who have received the trial of the holy land of medical practice in the sect all said that this is the easiest trial task in the sect.
Because they only need to pass the trial alive, even if the mission is successful.
And in this trial, everyone will be surrounded by one or two doctors to take care of them, and it is almost impossible to die.
No one expected that there would be one or two situations where the doctor's care did not appear for everyone in the legend.
But he was dragged to the wilderness to besiege the poisonous Tengshemen.
The master of Tengshemen not only uses poisonous poison, but also crushes them even more.
You must know that the disciples who can receive this kind of sect trial task are only at the Nascent Soul Stage.
There are also disciples of some sects, when they left the trial enchantment and returned to their own sect, the astonishment on their faces had not had time to disappear.
Most of these disciples were only stunned for a moment, then quickly rushed to their masters, sect masters, and elders, anxious to tell them what they had learned in the trial barrier.
Just when Meng Qi and Ji Wujiong were relaxing in the barrier.
In the four realms of the three thousand worlds, a secret message began to spread——
Medical repair may be about to flourish!
In this holy land trial, two medical practitioners with slanted swords emerged.
A young female medical cultivator named Meng Qi was promoted to the fourth-rank medical cultivator with the foundation building cultivator, and when she broke through, her medical skills were favored by heaven, and she was shrouded in the holy light of medicinal energy.
Obviously, it can directly improve a small realm, but that Meng Qi didn't hesitate to use it to save people.
That generous appearance is definitely a direct disciple trained by the great sect, so he will be so free and easy without hesitation.
Another young man in black robe, Ji Wujiong, could hardly be seen as a doctor.
The knowledge of the magic circle of these two people is far higher than that of the most skilled weapon cultivators in the three thousand worlds.
The disciples of the sword and law cultivators of these major sects have never seen that the magic circle can be used as a means of attack.
In their eyes, magic circles are weapon refining, and they are good at the group of weapon repairers who have no self-protection ability except magic weapons and weapons.
Overnight, even some cultivators in the Medical Cultivation Association Alliance got the news.
In the apricot forest, the mess has already been cleaned up.
The medical practice will continue as usual.
It's just that Pei Mufeng, the owner of the Xingluo Pavilion on the Twelve Peaks, never appeared again.
The doctors and cultivators in Xinglin seem to have forgotten the crisis that everyone encountered that day.
They knew that if they mentioned this matter again, it would be equivalent to making enemies in the Hefeng League, the four major families, and even the Medical Cultivation Association Alliance.
Although the medical practitioners were still sitting on the grass in the apricot grove, listening to the sermons preached by the elders of the ten medical cultivating sects on the twelve peaks.
They will also cherish this opportunity to listen to the seniors of the big sect and impart their experience.
But there is no big test. Everyone has been looking forward to the medical practice meeting for ten years, but it always lacks flavor.
Xue Jinwen stood at the end of Fengmeng Xue's house, his eyelids drooped slightly, covering the light in his eyes.
All her memories start from that day, when she was finally about to arrive in Xingluo City, when she met that weird man and woman.
When she woke up, she was already at the Xue family's place in Xingluo City.
The elder sister and the younger sister were extremely indifferent to her tone.
Especially the younger sister, who kept asking her why she came, saying that she had humiliated the Xue family in the apricot forest...
Xue Jinwen bit his lower lip lightly.
But she stayed, no matter how angry the younger sister was.
Because she heard the names "Meng Qi", "Su Junmo".
Xue Jinwen didn't know if this Meng Qi was the Xiao Qi she knew.
But her intuition told her that this matter had something to do with Xiao Qi she knew.
Because Xiaoqi asked her for the bamboo slips of the medical practice meeting, but it never appeared.
On the Twelve Peaks, an old medical practitioner sighed softly and ended his preaching.
There was no sound in the apricot forest, and the atmosphere was still somewhat gloomy.
At this moment, there was a commotion at the entrance of Xinglin.
Everyone subconsciously looked towards the entrance, Xue Jinwen was no exception.
At the entrance of Xinglin, Su Junmo and Si Kongxing walked quickly side by side.
Beside them, Pei Mufeng who had disappeared for several days was also there.
"Master Xue." Su Junmo walked quickly to the Twelve Peaks, and cupped his hands towards the leader of the Fengmeng League.
He didn't intend to be polite anymore, and said straight to the point: "Master Xue knows that Meng Qi and the black-robed man Ji Wujiong are both in the Holy Land Dabi barrier now!"
His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he said without hesitation: "Master Xue, please open the Dabi barrier again, let us go in!"
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