Chapter 1337 What I Cultivate Is My Heart

The Wildlander and Hongyue did not give up, and continued to check the resource library for any clues.

However, after searching several times, nothing was found, so he could only vent his grievances on the dead Mrs. Hong, put her body away, and prepared to go back and check again.

Then the two ordered the Lingsheng who had brought them to disperse and search the headquarters of the Hall of Shadows thoroughly, hoping to control them all.

Hongyue was very helpless and sent a voice transmission to the Lord of the Wild Land, "This time we really made a wedding dress for someone else, do you think it will be on the man in black who left?"

The other person he was referring to was naturally the person who obtained the resource library at the headquarters of the Temple of Shadows.

The Lord of the Wildlands was also unwilling, he sighed and sent a voice transmission: "Even if we are really here, what can we do?"

If the thing was on the man in black and they went to ask for it, wouldn't that be courting death?

Hong Yue shook his head: "What a pity!"

"By the way, do you think there is anything important in the space storage accessories that girl got?" He changed the topic and asked.

The Lord of the Desolate Realm raised his eyebrows: "We can't make up our minds about the things on that girl, do you know who was that just now?"

Hongyue had never seen a white-haired old man before, but he was very cautious when he heard the tone of the barren land master, and asked in surprise: "Could he be the supervisor of the lower four realms of our human race?"

"That's right, it's his old man." The Wild Landlord said meaningfully: "I was lucky enough to meet once many years ago, so little girl Yu's things can only be hers, and we can't even think about it, do you understand? "

Hongyue nodded solemnly: "I understand!"

He was just an ordinary deacon who had connections with the Lower Fourth Realm and the Third Upper Realm, and he couldn't be compared with that supervisor.

No wonder Lou Feixue acted so arrogantly and domineeringly in the lower four realms, and offended many people, but very few people dared to provoke her. With such a big mountain as the background, of course she could walk sideways.

Both of them gave up in their hearts the idea of ​​wanting to explore the items stored in Madame Hong's space. Let's dig out the news about the Hall of Ghosts and the Abyss slowly.

Here, Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen sat on the crane and accompanied the three of them out of the underground palace.

Thousands of miles away from the city where the Hall of Yinhunt is located, there is a seemingly simple tea house, which is specially designed for mortals passing by to have a drink and rest.

The crane landed next to the teahouse, and the white-haired old man walked in first.

Yu Qingqian and the others also walked into the teahouse, and there was only one boy making tea.

After seeing the white-haired old man, he immediately got up and said respectfully, "I have seen the master!"

The white-haired old man smiled: "You make tea for a few guests first."

"yes!"

The white-haired old man smiled lightly and said to the four of them: "This is a registered disciple I accepted in the mortal world. He is very talented in making tea. Try it!"

Xiao Tong has no talent for cultivation, and all four of them can see that he is just a mortal.

The white-haired old man led several people to sit down, and the boy served a cup of tea for each of the four. Although it was not spiritual tea, the taste was very memorable.

"You go down first." Then the white-haired old man ordered.

The little boy saluted respectfully, "Yes!"

After the little boy went out, Yu Qing looked at the white-haired old man with a slight smile and asked, "Master, do you usually experience life in the world of mortals?"

The white-haired old man didn't expect Yu Qingqian to ask such a question, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "Little girl is young, but she can see far away, you guessed it right!"

"At my level of cultivation, there is no possibility of any improvement in cultivation in the lower four realms, so what I cultivate is the heart."