Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

After the three people left in despair, Beiming Xianzhen walked up to Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan.

Before he could speak, Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan congratulated each other in unison.

"Congratulations, you successfully broke through to the Demon God Realm,"

"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today. I thank you very much," Beiming Xianzhen was very excited. It was these two people who gave him a new life and gave him the opportunities he has today.

"There is no need to say thank you between friends, and we didn't do anything? Everything is your creation,"

"I can't say that, without you. I am still suffering in that dark prison. Alas, a thousand words and ten thousand words cannot express my mood at the moment." Speaking of excitement, Bei Mingxian Zhen's eyes suddenly turned red. Recalling his experiences over the past two hundred years, he couldn't help but feel sad. The hellish days had passed, but those unbearable memories would forever remind him and inspire him. For a moment, Beiming Xianzhen lost control of his emotions, and big tears fell down.

From sobbing at the beginning to howling later, those hoarse cries vented the anger and despair, unwillingness and sorrow that had been suppressed for many years. Today, they will turn into clouds and disappear in the long river of history. They belong to him, Beimingxian Zhen's era will eventually come.

"..." Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan looked at the big man squatting on the ground crying in front of them, and tried hard to recall the majestic and domineering appearance of the demon god before.

No matter how hard I think about it, I feel a little disillusioned.

"... He may have suppressed his emotions for too long. Once he was released today, he was out of control. After he vented his anger, he was still the noble demon god." Wan Qiyuan also looked at Beiming Xianzhen in a daze. Mumbling to find a reasonable explanation for his behavior.

Fu Ling'er glanced at Wan Qiyuan and said, you know, I can tell.

"But how long will he have to vent? It seems that someone is coming to find him. Although he has the strength now and no longer has to hide in Tibet, but if Bei Mingkun sends people to attack him, after all, he is alone now, at most Plus there are only three of us, so it’s a bit overwhelming,”

Hearing what Fu Ling'er said, he thought to himself that this is true. Being outnumbered is always a disadvantage. Wan Qiyuan couldn't help but look at the three people who had left, thoughtfully, if...

The three family heads who were worried about Wan Qiyuan were already on their way back, and they met Ji Wuqing and Luo Yutian on the way. They all knew each other, so they definitely wanted to say hello.

Lu Lu looked curiously at Ji Wuqing and Luo Yutian who were approaching, wondering what the two of them were doing here. The excitement has been finished.

Look carefully, the two of them are still chasing a butterfly. When they get closer, they take a closer look. Isn't this a chasing butterfly? Are they looking for someone? Who to look for? I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.

They often interact with these two guardians in the Demon Palace, and they also know that they are the right-hand assistants of the Demon Lord. Now both of them are here to follow Die Run, as if they are on a mission? Are you looking for someone?

He Peisheng looked at the backs of the two men and pondered, as if something was about to come out in his memory.

"They went to the people who were overcoming the tribulation," Ao Fang said suddenly. He saw that the tracking butterfly was flying in that direction.

"Oops! Do I know who that person is? No wonder he looks so familiar. Oops, that's terrible, my God." He Peisheng suddenly clapped his hands and shouted.

His voice startled Ao Fang and Lu Huo, and it took them a while to recover.

"You old boy, why are you so startled? I scared you."

"Oh, I just thought of a question. I asked you if that Lord Demon God just now looked familiar?"

"Not to mention, I didn't dare to look at it just now, but when I heard you say that, it looked familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere. Where was it? I can't remember," Lu Zhu touched his chin, trying to remember. Find the same face.

"Do you already know? If you know, just say it. Don't be secretive," Ao Fang urged, staring closely into He Peisheng's eyes. He didn't like guessing games.

"More than two hundred years ago, when the royal family was in dispute, do you think who almost became the King of God?"

"Third Prince Beiming Xianzhen," the two of them answered in unison,

"Oh, it's true, it's really changed. I said he looked familiar. It turned out to be him. I didn't dare to recognize him. He used to be dressed in luxurious clothes, with an outstanding temperament, and his face was always filled with a high-spirited look. Cai, it's not that he is not good now, anyway..." Lu Lu remembered how noble Beiming Xianzhen was back then, and now he is even better than before, but his temperament has changed a lot. He looked familiar, but couldn't associate it with the plainly dressed man. Now that He Peisheng said this, the two faces immediately overlapped.

"Now, after years of hard work, the sharp edges have been smoothed. His eyes have become deeper and colder, and his aura is more intimidating." Ao Fang was still a little frightened by the appearance of the majestic demon god Beiming Xianzhen before he came. I feel resentful and blame myself for losing my sense of proportion.

"Do you still remember that some time ago, there were rumors in the Demon Palace that a very evil person escaped from the prison, and the Demon Lord sent people to arrest people everywhere? Just now, those two people were tracking people again, and they seemed to be going in that direction... "He Peisheng hesitated to speak, but his words were enough for the two of them to imagine a drama about the imperial palace.

The two of them combined He Peisheng's words with the results of his analysis, and thought about what they had just seen Beiming Xianzhen.

hiss! It's scary to think about it.

"Oh my God, the demon world is about to change again. Let's just ask for blessings." Lu Huo couldn't help but shuddered as he thought of the twists and turns. If he couldn't do it, he had to go back first and restrain the juniors for a while. Never go out, or you may be struck by lightning.

"I'm leaving first," he said and disappeared in a burst of black smoke.

"Running so fast? What do you think, in-laws?" He Peisheng looked at Ao Fang, wanting to hear his opinion.

"More than two hundred years ago, we helped Beiming Xianzhen. Although we didn't provide any help later, it was not the outcome that we had any control over. So there is no hatred or grudge between us. It can be said that there is a bit of affection. divided in.

Now I see that Bei Mingkun is no longer his opponent, so I will provide some help to Beiming Xianzhen when necessary, not seeking merit, but seeking no faults," Ao Fang expressed his attitude and also told He Pei to win over him. If the Ao family had to make a choice, they would definitely side with Beiming Xianzhen.

"Of course, it depends on whether the future emperor needs our help? If not, I won't rush to join in," Ao Fang added.

Also, the business is not about buying and selling.

"Okay, let's just watch. Anyway, whoever becomes the emperor won't have much influence on us. Let's go. Go back and tell your family not to cause trouble recently. It's best to stay at home."

The two of them had a tacit understanding and each had a plan. They just had to wait and see what would happen next.