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Turning over a small soil slope, Ning Xiaolei's eyes lit up instantly after seeing a faint purple plant in front of him.

He could tell at a glance that it was an elixir. As for that year, it was about five thousand years old.

"Haha, where to run!"

Ning Xiaolei gave a strange laugh, and ran after him.

At this moment, he was only one person. In order to catch these herbs, they chose to separate more than two hours ago.

The rest are two people, only Ning Xiaolei himself.

Before Ning Xiaolei caught it, the purple elixir ran away. The one that ran was called a quick one, and only a faint light and shadow could be seen.

Seeing that speed, Ning Xiaolei again confirmed that there are definitely five thousand years.

He had encountered one before, and the information in Xumi's bag indicated five thousand five hundred years.

However, because of the different types of elixir, what these elixir are good at is also different.

Some are good at running, while others are good at fighting, hiding and other kinds of things.

It's not too sure how long it will be.

But no matter what, this purple elixir is definitely extraordinary.

Ning Xiaolei rushed out with the violent wind technique and Tianpeng footwork.

Although the purple elixir ran very quickly, Ning Xiaolei's current strength in the Demon Fairyland could already travel through the air.

After tossing for a while, he still grabbed the purple elixir.

"Hey, where is this?"

After putting away the purple elixir, Ning Xiaolei raised his head, seeing the scene in front of him, and couldn't help being slightly stunned.

In his sight, there were many classically shaped pavilions, like a fairy palace.

Suddenly, the wind rang from the rear, and two figures swept over them, but it was the Dong sisters.

"Look, there is a palace ahead, Xiao Lei, where is this place?"

Dong Xuan'er pointed to the distance, couldn't help exclaiming, and immediately jumped to Ning Xiaolei.

Xiao Xiaolei, this girl gave Ning Xiaolei the nickname, which made Ning Xiaolei speechless.

"I also arrested a panacea just a while ago, and I haven't been there yet."

Ning Xiaolei shook his head and gave Dong Xuan'er a bitter look.

Where is he young? I don't know why this naughty girl gave him such a nickname.

"Go up and see?" Dong Wan'er came over and proposed.

"Wait for Xiaoshu and the others to come together, there may be danger on it."

Ning Xiaolei's eyes flashed slightly, but he did not immediately agree.

The Dong sisters didn't have much opinion, and Ning Xiaolei was indispensable for being able to enter here.

Not long after the news was sent, Zhao Xiaoshu, Guan Yun, and several women rushed over one by one.

"Wow, what a beautiful palace, you must move out."

As soon as she saw the palace in the distance, Xiaoyue's eyes flashed brightly, and her face flushed with excitement.

The Dong sisters were puzzled and didn't know what they meant.

Could it be that you want to move to these palaces to the outside world?

Although they knew that Ning Xiaolei had a special space, they were not connected with the kind of super giant space that could fit a palace.

"Hehe, of course I moved home."

Xiaoyue laughed, and didn't give the two women a specific explanation. They are not their own right now.

The secret of the Demon Pot Refining Pot space is not someone who absolutely trusts, and must not be leaked out. Xiaoyue still understands this truth.

Seeing everyone arriving, Ning Xiaolei waved his hand and moved forward first.

Along the road paved with silver-white stone slabs, after a short while, everyone came to a gatehouse.

Above the gate tower is written four ethereal characters, Tianya Haige.

"The End of the World Sea Pavilion?"

Ning Xiaolei muttered, could it be said that this was once a place of a certain sect, this sect was called Tianya Haige?

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