Xia Jun appeared in a strange place, and before he could see his surroundings clearly, a white light fell from the sky.

The white light disappeared into his brow.

Although it is gone, it can sense the presence of white light.

As soon as his mind moved, a white point of light appeared in his palm.

The point of light slowly zooms in, and finally turns into a white token.

The front of the token is engraved with the word immortal.

The reverse is a number.

“1。 ”

One glance at the token and put it away.

After entering the Immortal Secret Realm, he had ten days, during which he had to find other disciples as soon as possible and snatch more tokens.

Because with the migration of time, those who remain are strong.

When the time comes, it won't be so easy to snatch it.

The Immortal Secret Realm is quite large, and the area is several times larger than that of the earth, although there are more disciples who participated in the martial arts competition this time.

That's a million people.

But millions of people are scattered in the vast and boundless Immortal Secret Realm, and it is extremely difficult to find one.

Xia Jun glanced around.

In this mountain range, except for some demon beasts, there is no human breath at all.

Move forward quickly.

He didn't walk long before he saw a figure flying towards him quickly.

"Xia Jun, it's you. ”

What appeared was that the disciples of the Immortal Sect knew Xia Jun, but Xia Jun didn't know him.

"Boy, if you know each other, hand over the identity token, otherwise you will have good fruit to eat. ”

Before Xia Jun could speak, this Immortal Sect disciple was about to snatch his identity token.

He had a playful smile on his face.

"Want my identity token?"

"Less nonsense. ”

This Immortal Sect disciple didn't want to talk nonsense with Xia Jun.

A powerful force erupted in his body, clenched his fists, and swept towards Xia Jun with a slam punch.

He was a sixth-order immortal.

Attack with all your might, and the momentum is terrifying.

A terrible force swept through, and waves of trees rolled up below.

Xia Jun stood in place, motionless like a mountain.

Let this Immortal Sect disciple attack.

This immortal sect disciple attacked him, but instead of repelling Xia Jun, he was shocked out by a majestic force.

Xia Jun smiled faintly, took advantage of the situation, and appeared in front of the disciple of the Immortal Sect at an extremely fast speed, tugging at his collar, with a bright smile on his face, and said casually:

"Senior brother, do you still want my identity token?"

The disciples of the Immortal Sect knew Xia Jun's strength, and even Zhang Biao was not an opponent.

He struck first, just to deter Xia Jun.

What I didn't expect was that Xia Jun's strength was so strong.

Xia Jun stretched out his hand and said lightly:

"Take it out. ”

This Immortal Sect disciple was dragged and couldn't resist at all, he was unwilling, and reluctantly took out his identity token.

Xia Jun let go of him at this time.

He was let go, and he was teleported out of the Immortal Secret Realm by a powerful force.

Xia Jun looked at the identity token he snatched, and immediately took out his identity token, and the two instantly fused, and the number on the reverse side of his identity token changed from 1 to 2.

"It's only two, and I've got to pick up the pace. ”

Xia Jun muttered softly.

For him, time is of the essence.

You have to get more identity tokens before you get ahead of those gods.

Move forward quickly.

Along the way, he met many Immortal Sect disciples.

When these Immortal Sect disciples saw him, they all wanted to snatch his identity token, but they were all robbed.

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed.

In this half day, Xia Jun met more than a hundred disciples of the Immortal Sect, and the identity tokens of more than 100 people were snatched by him.

Now the number on his identity token has changed from 1 to 125 now.

125 is a pretty small number.

There are at least one million disciples who participated in this martial arts competition.

Ten days later, he must have at least 100,000 in his hands to have a chance to win the first place.

Thundered.

Xia Jun moved forward quickly, and after walking for long, he heard the sound of fierce fighting in the mountain range in front of him.

"There's a lot of breath, and it looks like there's at least a hundred contestants coming together. ”

Xia Jun felt the breath fluctuations coming from the distance in front of him, and his heart was overjoyed.

He quickly rushed to the place where the sound of fighting came from in front of him, and soon came to the top of a mountain.

On the top of this mountain, more than a hundred people are fighting and fighting.

And on a rock at the top of the mountain, there is a strange little tree more than a meter high.

The trunk and leaves of the small tree are purple.

The leaves are the size of a palm, with magical veins on them, and in a trance, purple light flows.

And on the treetops there was a fist-sized purple fruit.

The fruit is round in shape and glows purple.

Before I got closer, there was an intoxicating aroma.

Under the stimulation of the fragrance, Xia Jun's pores all over his body were stretched, and the slightest strength did not enter his body, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.

"Purple carrot. ”

Xia Jun stared at the fruit on the small purple tree, his eyes fiery.

He had heard this kind of fruit talk about by his master, and it only existed in ancient books, but he didn't expect to encounter it in the secret realm of immortality.

More than a hundred people fought fiercely for this purple carrot fruit, and whoever got close to the purple carrot fruit was the target of the attack.

For a moment, no one could get close to the purple carrot.

"Mine, mine. ”

Xia Jun had a happy look on his face, and quickly rushed towards the purple carrot.

Shout!

A red sword qi burst out from a distance and flashed in front of Xia Jun.

Xia Jun retreated in time, and only then did he avoid the attack of this red sword qi.

Turn around and look.

In the distance, a woman wearing a purple dress, a delicate face, and fair facial features stepped on an illusory purple lotus flower and quickly rushed over.

In the blink of an eye, time flashed in front of Xia Jun.

"Bingqing?"

Seeing the comer, Xia Jun's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Bingqing quickly rushed towards Ziluo.

As soon as he got close to the purple carrot, he was attacked.

But her attackers were easily shaken away.

The disciples who were fighting fiercely around saw that it was Bingqing, and immediately stopped.

Among this group of disciples, there was a Xia Jun who knew.

He was the one who led the team to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain some time ago.

Silently put away his sword, looked at Bingqing, with displeasure on his face, and said:

"Bingqing girl, everything has to be said to come first and come first, you don't follow the rules like this, right?"

During this period, Xia Jun had already appeared on the top of the mountain.

Bingqing, who was close to the purple carrot fruit, turned around, looked silent, with a natural coldness in his expression, and said lightly:

"What comes first and then comes, the spirit fruit of heaven and earth, whoever has the greatest ability will belong to whomever it is. ”

A long sword appeared in his hand, pointing silently.

"If you can take my sword, why not give you this purple carrot fruit. ”

Hearing this, he lost his temper silently.

He had just entered the Great Luo Golden Immortal, how could he be Bingqing's opponent.

Xia Jun's eyes swirled.

The purple carrot fruit is a good thing, whether it is alchemy or taking it directly, it has great effect, this purple carrot fruit, he doesn't want to give up, even if the opponent is Bingqing.

An inspiration strikes.

Laughing and groaning, he walked over.

"That's it, whoever has a hard fist, the heaven and earth spirit fruit will belong to whomever it is, and I also agree that this purple carrot fruit belongs to the Bingqing Fairy. ”

came to Bingqing's body and said with a smile:

"Ice Fairy, I'll pick fruit for you. ”

Xia Jun walked towards the purple carrot.

Bingqing snorted coldly:

"Stop. ”

Xia Jun's body was slightly stunned, and he turned to look at Bingqing.

Then he pointed to the distance and shouted:

"Look, what's that?"

The crowd turned to look.

At this moment, Xia Jun moved violently.