Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Without making the two of them wait too long, Beiming Xianzhen opened a room next door and settled in. After telling the waiter not to disturb him if he had nothing to do, he knocked on Fu Ling'er's room.

"Come in,"

Beiming Xianzhen walked in, walked to the side and sat down. Wan Qiyuan poured him a cup of tea, and heard him keep complaining,

"Let me tell you, I just walked through a street. This is still the street I often walked on before. There is no change in that street. It is still the same as before. There are a few houses that need to be renovated. Even the houses that I ordered The high-rise restaurants that have been renovated have not been touched. What does this mean? Do you know?" Beiming Xianzhen drank the tea in one gulp and continued to complain,

"It shows that that guy from Beimingkun has never done anything practical for the people of the Demon City. He doesn't care about the life and death of the people at all. His heart is not in it at all. He just wants to fight everywhere and prove that he is no better than he once was. Beiming Shicha, I said he is just bullshit, bullshit."

Beiming Xianzhen was obviously very angry. Fu Ling'er raised an eyebrow and looked at Wan Qiyuan. The two made eye contact again.

"Listen, he has only been out for less than half an hour, and he can see the problem and explain the truth. I have to say, he has a pair of sharp eyes,"

"No, I can't beat him. He almost became the Demon Emperor. How can he have poor vision?"

"But this also shows that Beiming Xianzhen will definitely be a good demon emperor in the future, and he can be the master of a world,"

"Well, Ling'er is right. At present, it seems that Beiming Xianzhen is still a decent person,"

"Hey, why don't you say anything? What do you mean by just looking at me?"

"We don't know much about demons. We know where things need to be corrected. Let me tell you, it hasn't failed for more than two hundred years, and the quality is still good. Yuan, do you think this is true?"

"Yes, it is enough to have stood still for more than two hundred years."

"What! I asked them to make rectifications because the high-rise building attracts lightning. There have been many incidents of high-rise buildings being struck by lightning, and people were injured at that time, so I asked them to find ways to make rectifications."

"Oh, that's it, it needs to be changed,"

"But two hundred years have passed and there is still no rectification. I don't know how many people have suffered,"

"I don't want to forget that these things are gone. When you become the Demon Emperor, you can change it however you want. Let's discuss when you will get the seal back and how to get it? When Bei Mingkun knows that you are missing, the whole The magic city will be under martial law, and it will definitely make it more difficult for you."

"Yes, the Demon City will definitely be in chaos by then."

"It's okay, I just want them to get into chaos. When they get into chaos, I can fish in troubled waters."

"What you said makes sense. Okay, let's work out a plan now. How to implement it then requires a charter."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

So the three of them murmured for a while. After Beiming Xianzhen thought it was feasible, he went back to the next room. The matter had been settled, and it was time to practice in seclusion.

After Beiming Xianzhen left, the two also began to retreat. Fu Ling'er continued to practice magic, while Wan Qiyuan went to space to practice practical combat. Recently, Youming is not obsessed with TV series and variety shows on his tablet, and he is obsessed again. Cook a variety of delicacies.

Wan Qiyuan strongly urged him to practice hard. Netherworld said that in a long life, there should be more than just practice. When it is time to enjoy food, he should enjoy it. He has been imprisoned for such a long time, and he can't have anything of his own when he comes out. Got interested.

Cultivation and other things, stay behind.

"Then what if I'm in danger and need your help?"

"So Master, you have to practice hard. Only when your fist is strong is the last word. I can only be a soy sauce and can't help you. Master, you'd better practice hard."

"What? We haven't seen each other for just a few days, and you're going against me, right? OK, I'll see how lazy you can be, and I'll ask Ling'er to confiscate the tablet. See if you still want to show off, and try to reason with me. Try one set and see what you can do."

"...Master, you...don't follow martial ethics, huh."

The next moment, You Ming flashed into his room, out of sight.

Seeing Youming's disappearing back, Wan Qiyuan pursed his lips and said, forget it, let him go, he will have to teach him a lesson sooner or later. He turned around and went to practice his Bagua field.

The three of them were practicing without sleep or food.

However, what they didn't know was that on the sixth day, Bei Mingkun learned that Beiming Xianzhen was missing.

That day, after the sacrifice, Bei Mingkun didn't know which tendon was wrong, and he was eager to find the seal. He walked around the government hall impatiently.

When looking for a seal, you can't look for it blatantly, you can only look for it secretly. I don't know what's going on these days. He's always restless and feels like something is going to happen.

Ji Wuwu was sent to investigate, but Ji Wuwu and the others could not find out the reason. He could only walk around the government hall with a gloomy face every day, or lie motionless in the palace.

Everyone around him knew that something might have happened to his master. They wanted to comfort him but didn't dare to step forward. They couldn't guess what his master was thinking, so they could only worry on the sidelines.

On this day, Bei Mingkun sent someone to see how the people in the secret cell were doing? His unprovoked irritation needed an outlet, and no doubt he had to torture Beiming Xianzhen in a secret prison to calm down this unknown fire.

But not long after, the people sent by Beiming Kun came back in a hurry to report that Beiming Xianzhen was missing.

This time, it was like a drop of water dripping from the red-hot oil pan, and sparks exploded in an instant.

As soon as this drop of water fell, the entire Demon City boiled. The Demon Lord ordered that some extremely vicious people escape from the prison, and asked everyone to tell each other if they saw strangers or people acting strangely. Once discovered, report them immediately. People are in danger.

Bei Mingkun calmly gave orders in the magic palace. Seeing Ji Wuqing lead the people out, his heart was tormented. He never thought that Beiming Xianzhen would escape? Can you still run like that?

Bei Mingkun carefully analyzed how Beiming Xianzhen escaped? Being chained by the black iron chain and having his magic power locked up, he definitely couldn't escape. That means someone was helping him. Who was helping him?

Beiming Xianzhen's former loyal subordinates were all gathered up by him one by one, and the disobedient ones were dealt with long ago. Who are they?

Could it be those remnants of the Beiming family? Impossible. Those people had long thought that Beiming Xianzhen was dead. Besides, they were all alive under his surveillance. It was impossible for them to come to the Demon City to save people.

So who is it? He couldn't guess who else could help Beiming Xianzhen. His relationships had long since been severed. It can be said that no one knows that he is still alive. The subordinate who healed him only knows that there is such a person, but does not know who he is at all.

That was strange. Bei Mingkun was puzzled and could only hope that Ji Qingwu and Luo Yutian could do more to find the person quickly.