After Wang Sichen finished saying this, he turned around and went to see his long-sick mother-in-law, leaving only the other aunts and wives in the palace to follow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are as many as seven or eight wives and wives of Wang Yuan, and there are too many sons and daughters to count, but the emperor chose Wang Sichen, who is the most inconspicuous and the most difficult to become a big weapon.

After the ups and downs of the people in the palace, they all went to talk to Wang Sichen and his mother, but Wang Sichen refused to stay outside the door, and escaped with his mother overnight.

Late at night, Wang Sichen and his mother and his own house lit a raging fire, burning the palace all over the sky, and a group of Wang family members stood and watched the play, and had no intention of putting out the fire.

Wang Sichen stood on a certain peak, looking at the raging fire in the palace, and couldn't help crying, that was his real father!

Emperor Tingfeng stood beside Wang Sichen, didn't say a word, and stared straight at the fire in front of him.

"Thank you for your rescue, my mother and I will never forget your kindness in this life, I ......"

Emperor Tingfeng raised his hand to stop Wang Sichen's words, settled the old farmer's family and Wang Sichen's mother, and Emperor Tingfeng waved his sleeves and took Wang Sichen away.

Long ago, Emperor Tingfeng sent a message to Li Ziheng, asking him to come to Tiandu Kingdom to pick up his disciples, and Li Ziheng almost didn't jump up after receiving the note.

This naughty junior brother, it's not even a good thing that he has done, he has to finish it up for him, although Li Ziheng is unhappy, he still left to come to Tiandu Kingdom to pick up his disciple.

In about half a month, Li Ziheng arrived in Tiandu Kingdom, because he used the magic weapon of teleportation, he was naturally several times faster than the Emperor Tingfeng Imperial Sword Flight.

What's more, Emperor Tingfeng also brought a mortal disciple by his side, and the speed must be subtracted by a few points.

Li Ziheng didn't bother to wait in place, asked the emperor about the distance, and came directly to find the emperor to listen to the wind, and then it took half a month for Li Ziheng to find the emperor in the Demon Star Pavilion.

It turned out that Emperor Tingfeng heard that Li Ziheng was coming to find him, so he wished he could take a rest, so he took Wang Sichen to the Demon Star Pavilion where the Great Uncle Demon Twin Star stayed.

Li Ziheng rushed to take a look, almost vomited blood and died, Emperor Tingfeng not only found a place to rest and wait for him to come to pick up people, but also found a place for the Demon Sect, so depressed that Li Ziheng vomited blood.

"You stinky boy, if Senior Brother knows that you play such a play, you should let you send people to the Illusory Immortal Sect yourself. ”

Li Ziheng angrily patted Emperor Tingfeng who was on the bed with his eyes closed, and there was a "pop!" sound on his buttocks, and he didn't see Emperor Tingfeng wake up.

"Stinky boy, wake me up quickly. Li Ziheng sat on the edge of the bed and poked Emperor Tingfeng's face.

"Senior brother, don't make trouble, go back when you receive it!" The emperor listened to the wind and did not move, his eyes closed and Li Ziheng replied.

"If you don't wake up, Senior Brother Ren won't want it!" Li Ziheng threatened, but Emperor Tingfeng still refused to open his eyes.

"Okay, senior brother, you should go back quickly!" the emperor muttered when he heard the wind, and turned over by the way.

"The master has something to ask me to entrust to you. Li Ziheng had a cold face, and he had the heart to shoot the Death Emperor and listen to the wind.

"What words!" the emperor listened to the wind's eyes and then closed them again.

"Come on, since you don't want to see Senior Brother, Senior Brother will take people back. ”

Li Ziheng and the emperor listened to the wind for a few words, and they didn't bother to talk nonsense with the emperor listening to the wind, he threw a lot of things in his sect, and he was actually played by the emperor listening to the wind once.

"I didn't say I didn't want to see you, senior brother. Emperor Tingfeng reached out and held Li Ziheng's hand, closed his eyes and said, "Senior brother, you have an elixir with mana recovery on your body." ”

"The last time you went back, didn't the master give it to you?" Li Ziheng angrily took out a few bottles from the storage bag, and reached out and pinched Emperor Tingfeng.

"Senior brother!" Emperor Tingfeng embarrassedly avoided Li Ziheng's second rubbing of his face, and reminded: "I am no longer a child. ”

"Hmph!" Li Ziheng snorted, picked up the pill bottle he took out and took it back into his hand, and threatened: "If you don't pinch it, these pill brothers will take it back." ”

"Don't give it!" Emperor Tingfeng got up from the bed, reached out and grabbed a few bottles in his hand, and said, "I only need pills." ”

"It's all yours. Li Ziheng waved his hand and asked, "You don't plan to stay in the Demon Sect all the time, aren't you going back?"

"Where are you going back?" the emperor asked knowingly, and did not answer Li Ziheng's question.

"Cheng, you don't want to say it, and my senior brother won't force you, I'll take someone back. ”

Li Ziheng knew that the emperor was staying in Tiandu and had important matters, so he didn't ask in detail, and stretched out his hand to beckon Wang Sichen, who had watched the play for a long time, and the two disappeared from the emperor's eyes as soon as the wind came.

Wang Sichen didn't ask Li Ziheng anything, only called out to the master softly, then kept silent, and was taken back by Li Ziheng very quietly.

Li Ziheng stayed in the Demon Star Pavilion for less than ten minutes, and when the Demon Cultivator of the Demon Star Pavilion noticed it, he came in to check it but saw Emperor Tingfeng meditating in the inner hall.

And that subtle spiritual power emanated from Emperor Tingfeng's body, and a few disciples of the Demon Star Pavilion didn't say a word, and quickly admitted their mistakes and escaped.

Emperor Tingfeng is the third prince of the Demon Spirit Sect, the nephew of the Demon Shuangxing, and the disciples of the Demon Star Pavilion naturally dare not provoke Emperor Tingfeng.

Emperor Tingfeng stayed in the Demon Star Pavilion for a few days, and he was still the person who came to pick up the Demon Shuangxing in person, so Emperor Tingfeng followed the Demon Shuangxing back to the Demon Spirit Sect.

"San'er, you're back!" King Demon Yan hugged him with a look of longing for a long time, and he really regarded Emperor Tingfeng as his son.

"Father!" the emperor shouted when he heard the wind, and stood quietly waiting for orders.

"Haha! I thought San'er didn't want to come back!"

The Demon Flame King patted Emperor Tingfeng's shoulder, laughed, and said with a smile: "This seat will introduce someone to you to know, maybe you also know San'er!"

"Who is it!" the emperor asked cooperatively, and saw a person suddenly come out of the inner hall.

"Emperor Gongzi!" the man stood beside the Demon Flame King and called softly.

That person is also a sign of half-spiritual power and half-magic power, although the spiritual power is not as obvious as Emperor Tingfeng's side, you can still see a little bit carefully.

"You are!" Emperor Tingfeng frowned, with a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember who the person in front of him was.

"The little one's name is Sima Qianqian!" Sima Qianqian smiled meaningfully, not thinking that Emperor Tingfeng was pretending at all.

"You know me?"

Emperor Tingfeng's eyebrows were still wrinkled, in the Demon Spirit Sect, everyone called him the third prince of the demon, and suddenly a sentence of the emperor appeared, it was not too scary.

"Huh?" Sima Qianqian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he recovered in an instant, and said in his heart, didn't this person deliberately pretend not to know me?