I bought some cloth and ready-made clothes in the cloth store, and Bai Li red makeup thought about what Zhong Limu might lack, and immediately bought some materials for life.

Living in the forest of xianabandoned all the time, there is no need to worry about the cultivation resources, but the life needs may be relatively poor.

"Beichen, what do you think of this fairy land?" Hundred miles of red make-up asked.

"At present, I only know that the immortal realm is a stronger plane, but I just wanted to understand a problem."

"What's the problem?"

"There must be cultivators in the upper realms who have been to the immortal realms."

"If these are two completely unrelated worlds, how can the appellation of the realm be the same?" said the profound eyes with wisdom

It's said that a little thought of hundred Li's red make-up suddenly makes it clear, "yes, Zhong Limu can see that we are the cultivation of nebula."

"I think it's just like the lower and upper realms. The truth is in the hands of a small number of people."

Emperor Beichen Mou color is deep, this world, far exceeds their imagination huge.

"I didn't understand what master said to me before, but now I finally understand."

The delicate face is full of feelings and sadness. I just didn't understand it before. Now I understand master's mood after understanding it.

How powerful are the cultivators in Xianyu?

With her strength, there is a big difference.

She doesn't know how master finally changed her mind, but she will make her future no longer terrible through her own efforts.

Emperor Beichen's heart also sank down, which made him think of a problem, horizontal between them.

If the combination of the bright saint and the dark son will not be obstructed in the upper world, then after arriving at the immortal world, this situation may change.

It's a disaster that Shifu and Shimu couldn't escape. Can they?

Both of them obviously thought of this, but they did not mention it.

At least, they still have time and time to change it.

Just as they left, a voice stopped them.

"Emperor Shaozhu."

With a surprise in the voice, several cultivators looked at the emperor Beichen and Baili red make-up in front of them, and they were very happy.

Looking at the figures in front of me, I only felt familiar with the red make-up. I soon remembered that these people are the cultivators of the dark attribute.

"You come back from your training?" Emperor Beichen inquired.

"When I was injured in the training, I came back for cultivation first. Now that the injury has recovered, we plan to go back."

Listen to words, Emperor North Chen slightly nods, "so it is, experience time to be more careful."

"Don't worry, emperor, we will not be found."

"How are you doing this time?"

In the voice of emperor Beichen, there is concern to establish a dark congregation. This idea has never changed.

Huangfuting and others will be his right and left hands. He naturally cares.

"Emperor Shaozhu is at ease. Everyone's mercenary task went smoothly. Although there were some dangers in the process, they were saved in the end.

Brother Huangfu told me that we will all strive to improve our accomplishments and not let emperor Shaozhu down. "

Emperor Beichen's lips angle slowly raised a trace of radian, he clearly felt the difference of these cultivators.

At first sight, everyone was shrouded in a kind of desperation and depression. Now, he clearly saw the vitality.