In the blink of an eye, the one-month deadline was approaching, and Nangong felt that the imprint in his divine consciousness was beginning to glow, and the return date was approaching. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At noon one day, Nangong prepared a rich feast, with more than a dozen dishes, large and small, lined up in front of the robbery. Meng Zheng was a little surprised when he saw so many dishes, looked at Nangong's forehead seriously, and said, "You're leaving~ Come on!" Sit down with me and eat. Nangong was flattered, hurriedly sat down, and introduced these dishes to Meng Zheng, interspersed with some allusions and anecdotes from time to time. Meng's food was messy, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves for a while.

Meng Zheng patted his stomach and burped a big full: "You kid is good, I feel satisfied for the first time in hundreds of years." The promise I give you remains the same, what you want. Nangong was confused for a while: he has been in this world for more than ten years, and he seems to have been pushed forward by fate, he has never thought about what he needs, and he has never been obsessed with the world of material satisfaction. What do I want? yes~ What do I want! Nangong fell into deep thought.

I didn't rush it, I picked up the beer and tasted it slowly.

"Senior, I don't want to be an ant, I want to be an immortal, have power, and hope that my predecessor will guide me." Nangong said solemnly to Meng Zheng.

"Immortals, the so-called immortals are just bigger ants, I became an immortal and I wasn't trapped in this place where birds don't, I can't give you any guidance, I'll help you, you remember to fly to the immortal realm in the future, you can help my giant spirit clan." The catastrophe said gloomily.

Meng Zheng grabbed Nangong and pressed his hand on Nangong's dantian, a stream of pure immortal qi merged into Nangong's sea of qi, Nangong felt that the aura in his body was triggered by the immortal qi in the sea of qi, and he ran spontaneously and frantically, and hurriedly gathered his mind and ran the exercises. The aura gathered under the leadership of the fairy qi, and gathered into drops of liquefied aura in the sea of qi, and the aura began to swim around the sea of qi, and after a stick of incense, the liquefied aura in the sea of qi began to slowly increase. Meng Zheng stopped and said: I helped you plant the seeds of Jindan in the sea of qi, after you go back, you can cultivate hard, and you will naturally be able to reach Dancheng.

Nangong turned over and paid homage to Meng Zheng, who waved his hand and turned around with a tired face. Looking at the lonely back, Nangong sighed for a while.

After packing up his things, Nangong glanced at the palace that had been there for a month and the house where he had been robbed and cultivated. Nangong flew out of the swamp without looking back. Nangong whistled, and a black dragon flew out of the swamp, and Nangong flew on the dragon's head and sat down. Nangong patted Jiaolong's head and said, "You are completely black, and I will call you Mo Yan in the future." Jiaolong Mo Yan nodded, revealing a happy expression.

Nangong tugged on the dragon's horns, and the ink claw carried Nangong away quickly, at this last moment, there were still several items in the fragmented world that were effective for the advanced golden pill, and they had to be obtained first.

In a canyon, next to a small crystal clear tree, Nangong was filling a fiery red fruit into a jade box, the ink cockroach hovered in the air, and a giant silver-backed gorilla with a single horn hid in fear, watching Nangong take two of the five fruits.

On the top of a snowy mountain, Nangong was loading a flower into the space ring, and the ink cocktail on the side had a round belly, as if it was devouring a certain spirit beast.

On an island in the middle of a spiritual lake, among the blooming crape myrtle flowers, Nangong obtained a large bottle of water spirit spring.

On the top of a giant rock in the Xuanmen, Ziyang Zhenren is holding a purple gold gourd, spraying energy towards the center of the altar, the energy in the purple gold gourd seems to be able to neutralize the energy emitted from the altar, the energy emitted by the altar is slowly decaying, and the clouds on the top of the mountain are slowly converging towards the center of the altar. After a dull sound, the emitted energy quickly retracted back to the altar, and the disciples who had originally gone to the Fragment World also returned to the altar one by one in an instant. Seeing that these disciples who came back were all shallow and introverted, they seemed to have gained a lot of benefits from the fragmented world; When Nangong appeared riding a dragon, it startled everyone, and Ziyang Zhenren looked at the dragon, and there was an incredible light in his eyes. The eyes of the other disciples when they saw Nangong were also different, and Fan Zhongling, who was holding the arm of a handsome disciple, was a little overwhelmed when he saw Nangong riding a dragon appear.

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