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Emperor Beibei looked at the hundred-mile red makeup, and the depths of his eyes were full of deep distress. He was too aware of the strength and fragility of Baili's red makeup. No matter how strong she was in front of him, he still saw her at a glance. Fragile and scared.

However, he can't mention this, and he is not willing to poke through the strength of the red makeup.

He didn't want to see the look of the tears in his face, which would make him feel that he was useless.

In the past, he secretly vowed not to let anyone hurt the red makeup, but the one who really made the red makeup scared and sad was himself.

The hands under the sleeves gradually gathered, because the force was too strong, the phalanx was already white, and the emperor was not aware of it.

I can't help myself, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he won't give up. He can't let the red makeup of the quintessence bear such cruel consequences.

After Ye Lifei, he helped the four hundred people with red makeup to ask some news about these two herbs, but none of his friends had the two herbs.

These two kinds of medicinal materials are not allowed to be used in many medicinal materials, and the island of Penglai is the majority of cultivators. The proportion of refining pharmacists is much less than that of the outside world, so the number of medicinal materials is naturally not necessary. It is.

In this regard, a few people in the Baili red makeup were ready to leave Emerald Island after expressing their gratitude to Ye Lifei. The news they got should have been obtained. It is a waste of time to stay here. What they can’t waste now is time.

Ye Liefei saw a few hundred people with red makeup and prepared to leave. It was once again retained, but the red makeup and other people refused.

"Emperor, you must be more careful when you go to Magic Island, and hope to have a chance to see you again in the future." Ye Lifei slowly sang.

The magical island is extremely dangerous. There are many practitioners who have fallen every day. Ye Lifei has been to the magic island before, so it is very understandable about the situation there.

The cultivator will lose his life as long as he is careless. He persuaded the four hundred red makeup people to live on the other islands of the island of Penglai with their ability to believe that they will mix up, but once they go to the devil A place like the refining island can be life and death.

However, the four hundred people of the red makeup have decided, they must go to the magic island to upgrade themselves, only the magic island, is the fastest improvement.

Before they knew the information about the two herbs, they still had the idea to go to the island of Penglai. Now that they understand it, they also know that there is no use for the island of Penglai. They can only upgrade themselves first.

"Ye Gang, there will be a period later."

" Take care."

" Take care."

The four hundred red makeup people once again took the boat and left the first island where they first landed.

"I heard that the magical power of this magical island is much richer than that of other islands, so the cultivation madness of the whole island of Penglai is almost gathered there."

Wen Ziran looked at the crowd with interest. He felt that this magical abyss was much more powerful than the blood abyss.

“Cultivate the madman?” Baili red makeup red lips micro-hook, and then nodded with a smile. “This adjective is very appropriate, so the strength of the practitioners there will be more amazing than the practitioners on other islands. Ye Lifei reminds us three times. Be careful, I am afraid it is because of this."

"If other people know that we only have the third-order cultivation of the purple environment, but dare to go to the magic island, we must be the madman in everyone's eyes, haha."